Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 167 185: Supreme Master Level

Just when Jiang Cheng planned to use all the members in the group to brainstorm and create his own exercises.

Yang Qi, who had been observing him for several days, couldn't hold back any longer this time, and took the initiative to angrily reprimanded Jiang Cheng, "God operator, I have been observing you for a while, and you are talking about it in the group every day." A lot of nonsense, fortune-telling for this and fortune-telling for that, but nothing substantial can be produced.

If you want me, Yang Qi, to convince you and recognize you as a group leader, first of all you have to come up with something that makes me think you are qualified enough for me to recognize you. "

Yang Qi has long been dissatisfied with being dragged into the martial arts chat group of Dao inexplicably, discussing martial arts, and studying martial arts.

What martial art is more domineering than the "Shenxiang Suppressing Prison Strength" he learned?

Maybe there is, but in this so-called chat group, he hasn't found it yet.

What martial art is more powerful than the glory of the gods?
still none.

In Yang Qi's view, the people in this entire chat group, apart from their mysterious origins, are all a bunch of waste wood, garbage, and hide-and-seek rats.

Even if there are one or two sometimes uttered words and insights that make him feel novel, but from the perspective of the high breadth of martial arts, it is still far from the standard of "great value" he thinks.

Now, it can be said that Yang Qi's entry into this chat group is like a billionaire entering a financial business group with assets of up to tens of millions.

The businessmen, big and small, in the entire group, including the most powerful one with the most assets, were all talking about very limited business, which made him uninterested, let alone the one with the most common sense.

Therefore, Yang Qi has always believed that the magic operator that Jiang Cheng pretended to be is a posturing guy who hides his head and shows his tail, and is not a senior person at all.

But this very low chat group created by this guy who is not a senior expert just makes him very puzzled.

He couldn't get rid of the chatting remarks of some people in the group every day. These voices would appear in his mind every time, and they were unavoidable, which annoyed him endlessly.

This may be something that his greatest rival, the prince, cannot do.

Even now he thinks that the crown prince may not be his opponent, but he has nothing to do with this magic fortune teller.

At this time, as Yang Qi uttered nonsense in the group, provoking Jiang Cheng's majesty as a fortune teller, it immediately caused the group to explode.

A group of friends who had been unhappy with Yang Qi for a long time began to bombard him and educate Yang Qi to be a man.

Chen Jinnan, "I'm talking about little brother Yang Qi, even if you have extraordinary strength and amazing talent, you still have a lot to learn from the humility compared to senior Magician. , I’ll just kick you out of the group.”

Yang Qi sneered when he heard this, "Okay, very good, it's best to kick me out of this group now. You bunch of trash communication is not good for me at all. I still have to listen to your noise here every day. It's really annoying."

Mao Shiba, "You bastard is so stinky, how do you talk? How powerful are you? If you are so strong, come and bite me, you can bite me, I will call you grandpa, come and bite me !"

Yang Qi was furious, and the Overlord's Mace that was being sacrificed suddenly flew up, and with a bang, the entire mountain in front of him was smashed into powder, and all living beings were wiped out.

"Don't let me capture the space coordinates, or I will come to you one by one and crush you!"

Yang Qi showed his murderous intentions.

Wang Lin, who was in the Hundred Regions Battlefield, remained calm. He has always been cautious and analyzed the pros and cons. Although he was also angered by Yang Qi's words at this time, he remained silent, letting him clamor and observing the situation.

Nie Feng snorted angrily, "You talk too much, so what if you are powerful? You are not being pulled into this group by seniors. This chat group is of great help to us, and seniors are very kind to us, but For you, it is a cage, do you have the ability to fly out of this group?"

Zhan Zhao, "That's right, senior has always given us favors. Brother Yang, if you want to ask senior to tell your fortune, then you have to ask politely instead of talking nonsense here."

Zhu Wushi said, "Your eyes are high above the top, and there is no one in your eyes. How can you know the high ability of the old man who is a fortune teller? He is pursuing the way of longevity and is free and easy. You are still struggling with life and death. Young people, don't be too arrogant! "

At this time, Jiang Cheng saw that Yang Qi turned out to be a fly to arouse the anger of the crowd, and the members of the group rarely stood on the same front to resist and speak good things for him, so he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

And hearing Yang Qi's remarks about leaving the group, Jiang Cheng also sneered in his heart.

"You Long Aotian, since I have spent so many active points to pull you into the group, how can I let you go if I don't squeeze out all your value? I am afraid that you are the only one who will eventually become the inexhaustible It is only possible to get rid of my chat group with the holy king of the realm, and it is even impossible! Want to leave?"

He laughed in his heart and saw that the group was already very noisy. Yang Qi even started to scold him for being a coward. The ugly words spoken by the turtle grandson immediately made him very angry.

"Yang Qi, since you're so clamoring for the old man's fame, the old man has no choice but to come out and chatter with you, a junior. Tell me, what do you want to gain?"

Tong Bo, "Senior, you must not give such a fierce and stubborn person any favors!"

Nie Feng, "Yes, senior, if you give him some powerful fetish, then this person will really be able to stir up chaos in the world, and no one can subdue him."

Yang Qi laughed loudly, "You short-sighted people, really think this old guy can do me any good? Old guy, I want a god-level exercise comparable to "Idol Suppression of Prison", I wonder if you can take it out and give it to me?"

"Hahaha" This time, it was Jiang Cheng who laughed out loud.

This laughter immediately made Yang Qi frown, and snorted coldly, "Old guy, what are you laughing at? Playing tricks, it seems that you simply can't come up with god-level exercises."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's laughter gradually stopped and he said, "Yang Qi, Yang Qi, you still boast that you are extraordinary and high, and you sit on a treasure mountain but don't know it. Do you know that the "Shen Xiang Prison Strength" you have learned, It is not a god-level exercise at all, but a supreme master-level exercise above the god-level.

This kind of skill is the only one in your universe. If you can obtain it and practice it with the help of fragments of the marks of the gods, it is your creation.

Now, it is very easy for you to ask the old man to come up with a god-level kung fu, but if you ask the old man to come up with a god-level kung fu that can surpass the supreme dominator level, that is simply a dream! "

"What? My "Immortal Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength" is actually a supreme master-level exercise? God-level exercises and supreme master-level exercises? What level is that?" Yang Qi was taken aback.
(End of this chapter)