Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"What?"

Wei Yang looked up, with black flames and thunder jumping in his eyes, like two black suns shining.

Humph!

Just by looking at each other, the skinny old man couldn't help but snorted, stepped back two steps, and even looked away, not daring to look at each other again.

There was a dead silence in the field.

"Don't be too presumptuous, it's useless." Wei Yang retracted his burning gaze and said lightly: "Also, come down a little, don't stand so high, what do you want to show off? I don't like to look up and talk to people."

Hearing this, the skinny old man seemed to have several chest rises and falls, and then, in full view of the crowd, he actually landed with his people and stood on the ground.

"Not a bad attitude, that's right." Wei Yang nodded, "You, what's your name?"

The skinny old man raised his hand, opened his cloak, revealing a dry old face, and slowly said: "Old man, Qiong Tianzun."

"Oh." Wei Yang nodded, and then asked casually: "Your Soul Palace seems to be short of manpower recently? Knowing that I'm here, your Palace Master sent the five of you to trouble me?"

Hearing this, Qiong Tianzun's eyes condensed, and the black mist around his body surged violently. He said in a deep voice: "Wei Yang, the Palace Master sent me here this time for another explanation. I didn't come here for you, nor did I want to snatch the so-called heaven-level fighting skills from you."

Uh.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

Some people almost couldn't help but spit it out.

Many people heard the underlying meaning of Qiong Tianzun's words.

What he actually said was: Wei Yang, I am not coming for you this time, nor will I compete with you for that Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill, and you should not come to trouble me. In short, we should keep our distance from each other.

Soul Palace, admit defeat.

"Is that so? That's what I said." Wei Yang seemed to suddenly realize, and then said with some disappointment: "I thought you were coming to trouble me, I am ready."

Qiong Tianzun's dry face trembled.

Who is full and has nothing to do, and wants to trouble you!

Isn't it good to be alive?

He took a deep breath and said nothing.

Seeing this, Wei Yang also withdrew his gaze somewhat uninterested, curled his lips, and ignored it.

Seeing this, Qiong Tianzun had no expression on his face, but in fact he was relieved.

The reason why he chose such an arrogant way to appear just now was to intimidate Wei Yang and make the other party unable to figure out the details of his side. Unexpectedly, this guy finally set his sights on him.

Just now, he thought he was going to die.

Fortunately, Wei Yang just said a few words casually, and it seems that he has lost interest in me?

Qiong Tianzun felt a little complicated at this moment, feeling both fortunate and insulted.

Fortunately, Wei Yang was not interested in me.

And what was insulting was that the other party was not interested in me. After all, I was also the dignified Soul Palace Tianzun, that guy!

Qiong Tianzun said nothing, took people to the side, and found a place far away from Wei Yang to stand.

Everyone looked at all this in astonishment, feeling that it was a little unreal.

When did the people of the Soul Palace become so...

Many people looked at the strange and domineering figure, and couldn't help but take a breath, and their hearts were shaken.

It seems that this person is much more terrifying than they imagined!

After all, even the Soul Palace Tianzun, in the public eye, chose to bow his head and dared not provoke.

This kind of thing is very rare.

On the side, Tang Zhen also looked at it in astonishment, and his heart was quite shaken.

This young man is really not simple!

"Brother Wei?" Xiao Yan took two steps closer, and while transmitting the message, he glanced coldly in the direction of the people in the Soul Palace.

"Just a few small fish, no need to pay attention to them." Wei Yang said lightly: "Focus on the Dou Sheng skeleton, as for the people in the Soul Palace, we'll talk about it when we have time."

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded and said no more.

He naturally knew which was more important.

Time passed by.

Under the gaze of many eyes.

The light balls suspended in the air of the hall, the light around them was getting weaker and weaker.

"The seal is going to disappear!" Wei Yang suddenly spoke softly.

As his voice fell, the ten light balls suddenly trembled violently.

Bang!

Immediately, a dazzling light burst out.

And in this strong light, the scrolls inside also turned into streams of light at this moment, and rushed out from the light balls to all directions.

The whole hall was boiling instantly.

Boom!

The originally quiet and tense hall, at this moment, was like a calm lake, suddenly thrown into a big stone.

Almost in an instant, the hall was completely exploded and boiling.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

The seal of the light ball disappeared, and the ten scrolls of different colors wrapped in it turned into streams of light and rushed out from it.

Through the streams of light wrapped in the scrolls, you can vaguely see that there is an extremely ancient breath on the scrolls, which diffuses from them.

This made many strong men's eyes turn blood red at this moment, and their breathing became heavier.

"The Heaven-level Fighting Skill has been born!"

"Go!"

"The Heaven-level Fighting Skill is in it, grab it quickly!"

Ten streams of light swept in all directions, and after a short blink of silence in the hall, screams suddenly resounded.

Immediately, there were bangs and bangs, and powerful fighting spirits burst out from the hall at the same time.

Figures rushed towards the scrolls wrapped in streamers like locusts.

In the process, some people couldn't help but start fighting each other.

"Get out of here!"

Boom!

Of course, these are only a few cases at present, and most people are aiming at the scrolls.

In the face of the obstruction of many powerful people, the ten streamers seemed to have their own intelligence. They turned and dodged automatically while flying, avoiding all the grabbing hands.

Immediately, the scene began to become chaotic.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the air, the overwhelming figures swept against each other, and the sound of fighting continued to be heard in the air.

Then, one after another, figures vomited blood and fell, and finally fell heavily on the ground of the hall.

The low muffled sound made many people tremble with fear.

Those crazy guys seemed to be killing people!

At the same time, no one noticed that the dozen gray-white stone puppets around the stone seat also suddenly opened their eyes that had been closed for countless years at this moment.

Suddenly, a strong murderous aura spread from these stone puppets at this moment.

In such chaos, there were still some people in the hall who seemed quite calm. They still stood there without moving.

They watched coldly, and the situation in the air had begun to completely lose control.

"Zi Yan, don't do it yet." Xiao Yan's face was a little solemn. He stretched out his hand to hold down Zi Yan who was about to move, and said in a deep voice.

"If you go again later, they will all be snatched away." Zi Yan said.

"Why are you in such a hurry? At this moment, whoever grabs it first will become the target of public criticism." Xiao Yan said, "With so many people, any one of them can slap you with a palm, which is enough to drown your small body."

"Oh." Zi Yan was frightened by this.

Tang Zhen on the side also nodded slightly, and stopped the strong men in Fenyan Valley who were also ready to move.

Then, he stared at the light in the air, which was running around in the blockade of many strong men, and asked softly, "Mr. Wei, Xiao Yan, can you tell which scroll is the heaven-level fighting skill now?"

Wei Yang shook his head and said nothing.

"I can't tell, but these ten scrolls are not ordinary things. It can even be said that they are the highest-level fighting skills or techniques I have seen in these years!"

"The surface of these scrolls has obviously been subjected to some means. If you don't hold them in your hands and check them carefully, it is difficult to distinguish their specific details by perception alone." Xiao Yan also shook his head and said.

In his perception, these ten streams of light all contained a very strong and strange energy.

It seems that the level of these fighting skills or techniques must not be too low.

According to his guess, among the fighting skills he learned, excluding the Burning Technique, the only two that can be comparable to these scrolls are the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique and the Emperor Seal Technique.

Obviously, the fighting skills or techniques represented by these scrolls are not much weaker than the Quasi-Heaven Level!

In other words, these ten scrolls are at least at the advanced level of the Earth Level, or even at the Quasi-Heaven Level!