The strongest master in history

Hearing Leng Yue's sarcasm, Chen Beixuan couldn't help showing a look of disdain: "To deal with you young people, there is no need for my master and his old man to help."

Leng Yue wasn't angry at all, and said in a dark voice: "You little one? That's not very polite to describe it. Boy, it seems that you are still too young. You haven't heard of the name of Master Soret, have you?"

Chen Beixuan snorted: "I have heard a little bit, so what? If I, Chen Beixuan, dare to stand up today, I have already put life and death aside. It doesn't matter who you are here, as long as you dare to offend my God Yinzong..." In the eyes Suddenly, a shocking cold light passed by, and a sonorous and powerful word full of evil spirit came out of his mouth: "Death!"

"It's really courageous. It's more kind than your master." Leng Yue still couldn't forget Lin Yuanjian, who had not shown up until now with all kinds of cynicism.

Soret was already a little displeased at the back, what the hell, he came all the way here, and the opponent didn't show up?
What does it mean?
Are you afraid of yourself, or look down on yourself?

Xuan Xing on the side quickly said: "Lord Suoret calm down, the people of Shenyinzong will not be able to resist for long, and the boy surnamed Lin will appear sooner or later."

Soret said coldly: "What if he escapes?"

Xuan Xing shook his head: "He must still be there, I'm sure."

Soret said, "How can you be sure?"

Xuan Xing analyzed: "If there is no backer here, the group of Shenyinzong would have scattered like birds and beasts, so how dare they go out to fight?"

"Well, it makes sense." Suorite nodded, and finally said nothing.

As long as the guy who interested him is still there, then this trip will not be in vain.

Soret glanced at the surrounding strong men of various races, and sneered in his heart.

Today I will perform a show of killing chickens to warn monkeys. Shen Yinzong and Lin Yuanjian are the chickens, and these stupid guys who are eating melons and gloating are monkeys.

As soon as the news here spread, the deterrence formed by the Angel God Race in the hearts of all races became stronger and unshakable.

"Our Shenyin sect is in a corner, and we just want to develop and grow, and recuperate. It's a pity that there are always people who don't see us well, and don't see the human race well... In this case, we have no other choice. Today, we can only swear to the death to protect the sect." Chen Beixuan said. The slightly tragic words made the eyes of all the elders of Shenyinzong moist.

The powerhouses of all ethnic groups who watched were also moved, and couldn't help but feel sad for the death of the rabbit and the fox.

The ones being bullied today are the human race, and the ones being bullied in the future may be replaced by them...

But they dare not say anything, dare not do anything, they can only watch all this numbly and blankly, thinking in their hearts, as long as it has nothing to do with them.

Leng Yue laughed wildly, with cold eyes: "If you go against the will of my angelic gods, what will happen? Don't you God Yinzong not know? Is it not good to live? Why are you hitting the road of death? There is something wrong with your brain, right? "

Chen Beixuan took a deep breath: "My master is right, the future of the human race should be decided by our human race."

Leng Yue laughed even more arrogantly: "Hahaha, well said. If your master doesn't come out again, I will decide your life and death!"

Soret was invited today, and he seemed to have almost forgotten how he was beaten up by Lin Yuanjian before.

The typical scar is healed and the pain is forgotten!

Chen Beixuan said in a deep voice: "No, you can't decide."

Leng Yue said contemptuously: "It's up to you?"

A mere Chen Beixuan, in the late stage of the Spiritual God Realm, in the eyes of him, a strong man in the first level of the Taiyuan Upper Realm, is like a weak chicken, who can be slapped to death easily.

"Yes, that's right, I'm the only one to deal with the three of you!" Chen Beixuan's words were astonishing, and the audience exploded!
This kid is crazy, right?
How dare he boast that he alone can deal with Xuanxing Lengyue, plus an incomparably powerful legendary powerhouse Soret!

Everyone present thought they had heard it wrong.

Stares full of astonishment fell on Chen Beixuan, and everyone was thinking to themselves, could it be that this kid knew that he would die today, so he planned to smash the jar, doing it on purpose, so that he would appear tougher before he died?
Ah, yes, that's definitely the truth.

After all, no one would believe Chen Beixuan's nonsense.

It's a dream for a late-stage Spiritual God to fight three strong Taiyuan Upper Realm!
This is something that has never happened since ancient times.

People can't even think about it!

Because it is too unrealistic.

Leng Yue laughed until her stomach was about to cramp: "Who infected you with your arrogance? How long has it been like this?"

Even Soret, who was always serious and unsmiling, laughed out loud at this moment.

This kid is so fucking interesting, he dares to say such wild words when he is about to die.

Even if Tianchenxing's trip was for nothing, it was still a laugh!
Only the elders of Shenyinzong firmly believed in this, they all had seen the power of Chen Beixuan in mobilizing the infinite spirit formation of heaven and earth.

With [-]% strength, it would be able to injure the golden-winged roc eagle at the fifth level of the upper realm of Taiyuan.

They don't know the strength of Soret, but they guess it should be between six and seven layers, and ten percent of the power of the formation burst out, so they are afraid that they can't handle this thing?

The only thing the elders are worried about is that there will be a steady stream of troubles in the future.

There is more than one Sorit in the unfathomable Angel God Clan. There may be tens of thousands of people with the strength of Sorit...

"Arrogance? Maybe!" Chen Beixuan looked at Leng Yue intently, and said in a joking tone: "If you insist on getting an answer from me, then I will tell you, it is the biography of my master." Give it to me."

Everyone was speechless for a while. Are you praising your master or belittling your master?

Leng Yue's complexion froze for a moment, and then her eyes turned cold: "Good boy, since you are so confident, then the holy envoy will condescend to show you your skills! You'd better pray that your master can catch up with you before you die." you……"

He turned around and glanced at the calm and calm Soret, who was still there, and instantly let go of his fear of Lin Yuanjian.

With Soret present on the field, he can completely let go of his hands and feet, without having to consider Lin Yuanjian's secret threat, and unscrupulously crush people like the violent beating god Yinzong.

The sword of Lengyue, radiating coldness and radiance, appeared in Lengyue's hands.

Leng Yue held the sword in her hand, her aura was soaring, and in an instant, the air felt a little heavier.

Chenbei Xuanfei stepped forward, and didn't even pull out the Great Extinguishing Xuanlong Sword.

This made Leng Yue furious!

You, a late-stage Spiritual God, dare to fight me without even taking out your weapon?
This is simply a blatant insult!
Leng Yue was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

But Chen Beixuan didn't think it was serious, only felt that Leng Yue was really unlucky.

"Master, your formation is about to show its power. This disciple swears that from today onwards, your name will always be their nightmare and taboo..."

Chen Beixuan's eyes flickered fiercely, and he couldn't stop talking!