I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"what?"

Mang Wuji changed color in amazement, the sword light was broken, and the inner yuan condensed in it was also crushed. A counter-shock force struck him, and he immediately made him retreat several steps in a row.

"Now, am I qualified?" Yang Lie slowly stepped forward and said indifferently.

"Huh! It just happened to take my sword and made you so arrogant?"

Mang Wuji's eyes were fierce, "It seems that you have to experience my Mang family's secret swordsmanship, and get to know the big gap between the mere blue city and my Black Point City!"

call out! call out!

In an instant, hundreds of sword glows spit out from his palm. These sword glows were of different heights and shapes. From a distance, they actually formed a lotus flower! A silver lotus in full bloom!

"No, it's the Mang family's ‘green lotus swordsmanship’! Brother Yang, you can’t compete!"

Ling Haojian exclaimed, this Qinglian swordsmanship is a subordinate martial arts, and belongs to the top level of the subordinate. Originally, the Mang family relied on this sword skill to fight against the ancient family, occupying half of the city of Pointe Noire.

Later, the Gu family came out of the top genius "Gu Menglong", and they suppressed the Mang family in one fell swoop.

Aside from Gu Menglong, Mang Wuji believes that his talent is definitely the first among the younger generation in Pointe Noire. Gu Menghu would not be able to fight against him without the help of his brother, so he is confident that this sword can definitely be crushed. Press Yang Lie.

however!

In the face of this powerful blow, Yang Lie smiled faintly, and took off the Dragon Blood Spear behind him: "Although the swordsmanship is good, it depends on who is using it. Give it to me—break it!"

Spears make sword moves, Yuxing swordsmanship!

"Woohoo!"

A masterpiece of dragon blood gun whistling sound, and the faint inner elements flowed through it, thirteen beams of sword lights emerged and then condensed into one, forming a magic circle on the surface of the gun body! Sword Mansion Array!

"Boom!"

The silver light of the spear rose sharply, piercing the lotus heart heavily, and the destructive force concentrated in one point and exploded suddenly.

"puff!"

Mang Wuji only felt that the tiger's mouth was hit by a high mountain. His unmatched power made his bones "crack" and his chest was dull. He spouted a big mouth of blood and flew out.

"hiss!"

This result fell into the eyes, not only Ling Haojian and others, but everyone in Black Point City was stunned. They know very well that Mang Wuji's combat power is definitely the top level in the Half-Step Vientiane Realm.

But such a genius was repelled by a single shot?

Ouyang Fei, who was watching from a distance, also twitched his eyes, secretly thanking that he had no impulse before. In front of that earth-shattering shot, he didn't feel that his torrential rain needle technique could be of any use.

"This kid's strength has soared, and he must have had an adventure against the heavens in the shark apes! The brothers shot together and captured him for torture. These adventures should belong to us in Black Point."

Mang Wuji roared and suddenly waved out a purple scroll.

"Shit!"

The scroll was torn, and the purple array patterns several meters long burst into the void, stretching out like a spider web. These patterns are intertwined, entangled and tangled with each other, forming an extremely complicated pattern.

Moreover, eight corners are slowly protruding around the pattern, and each corner is shaped like a disc, about a radius of about ten feet—

Array!

The so-called formation map refers to certain warriors who have studied the formation method, condensing the large formation life on a special material with a strong cultivation base, forming things such as scrolls and jade jun.

This type of warrior is often referred to as "Magic Formation", and the formations they refine can actually be regarded as a kind of mysterious weapon. However, most arrays can only be used once.

The purple scroll cast by Mang Wuji contains an "Eight Doors Killing God Array", which can mobilize the power of eight warriors and kill the banned warriors.

"Shoo!"

Hearing "Adventure", the eyes of the remaining geniuses in Pointe Noire were red. From being trapped to getting out, Yang Lie's strength has obviously stepped up to a higher level. If there is no adventure, no one believes it.

"Kill him! Take his adventure! How can the mere blue city deserve such luck?"

"Boy, be honest, and spare you not to die!"

In the loud roar, each genius jumped to the "corner" of the Eight-door Killing God Array, and the spiritual internal force quickly gathered to the core through the formation pattern under the feet.

"Well, what a strong combination of strikes?"

Yang Lie was within the range of the formation attack, but he didn't panic, just frowned and looked curiously. He had been in contact with the Tianluo sword killing formation of the Feng Family before, but compared with the one in front of him, that formation was more than a cloud and mud?

At this moment, with the addition of Mong Wuji, countless lines of light flashed, causing the space of several tens of meters to sway, and a repressive domineering atmosphere was like the sky, sinking and crushing.

"We will take action together, and we must never let them form."

Ling Haojian was shocked, and no one thought that Mang Wuji and his party had hidden such assassins.

He didn't need to say more, Luo Shuihan had already shaken his sword and shot in midair. The others unfolded and rushed towards the Eight Gate Killing God Formation.

"Boom!"

It is a pity that when everyone was close to the killing array and several meters away, a ray of light bounced out, shaking them far away.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots! This formation is secretly made by the Sirius Academy. Once the formation is unfolded, there is no power from the peak of the Vientiane Realm to stop it! How dare you to force it? How stupid!"

Mang Wu greatly laughed and looked at Yang Lie, who was still silent under him, "Children, count on you, in the Eight Sect Killing Gods, all rash moves are for death, and you will be obedient."

"Is it?"

When it was, Yang Lie's eyes condensed suddenly, and a beam of light burst into the sky.

He had a robe all over his body without any wind, and he shook his hand heavily: "I don't believe it!"

Zheng!

Yang Lie took a step forward, morphing and shooting several feet high in the sky, and the dragon blood spear pierced straight towards the core of the killing array.

"You are looking for death!"

Mang Wuji is angry, not only the shame of being defeated before, but also the anger that is ignored at the moment! The Neiyuan quickly gushed out from under his feet, urging the force of the formation, "Since you are seeking your own way, you can't blame me!"

Zimang skyrocketed, and his right hand long sword was cut horizontally.

The rich purple light seemed to be surging in fire, and gathered in his palm. At the epicenter of the booming drama, a huge purple light tiger formed, and rushed towards Yang Lie.

As you can see, the purple tiger is as big as a hill, Yang Lie is as small as an ant in front of it, and the small dragon blood gun can be ignored.

"boom!"

Finally, the tip of the dragon blood spear hit the purple light tiger, and a dull voice sounded.

"Hmph, rushing into the Eight Gate Killing God Formation with a cultivation base that is less than the Vientiane Realm, it's just a mantis arm as a car—"

Suddenly, Mang Wuji's sneer froze, and the mockery froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Click! Click!"

The clear cracking sound resounded again, and in his horrified eyes, the purple light tiger appeared thin cracks from the head.

Gradually, the crack expanded, like a tear caused by the movement of the earth's crust, constantly deepening, expanding, and extending.

In the end, with a clatter, Guanghu shattered into countless pieces, turning into bits and pieces of light and disappeared.

"Puff! Puff!"

The killing array was broken, and the spiritual internal forces gathered by the eight people were also shaken to pieces. They only felt sweet in their hearts, and they spewed out large bunches of blood in succession.

"Run away! This kid must have been possessed by the monster race, and his strength has improved too far! We go to find the ancient master, and we must get rid of this disaster for the human race."

Mang Wuji was extremely frightened, and the eight people teamed up to kill even in the ordinary Vientiane state, but in front of Yang Lie, he was destroyed by a single shot.

Now that the means are exhausted, where would you dare to stay?

"Stop them!" Yang Lie shouted.

The result of this battle surpassed everyone's imagination, and no one expected that the Black Pointe team that had summoned the Eight Slaying God Array would still be easily destroyed by Yang Lie.

They didn't wake up like a dream until Yang Lie spoke. Ling Haojian and others screamed in excitement. They had never been so proud in their lives!

The people of Mang Wuji were backlashed, and only three or four points were left in their strength. Naturally they were not their opponents, they were taken one by one on the spot.

In order to avenge the previous humiliation, a few people secretly kicked their knees and made them walk in a squat, looking like a mackerel crawling.

"Yang Lie! What do you want to do? Tell you, if you dare to move us, your Blue City will wait to be destroyed!" Mang Wuji threatened.

"Snapped!"

Without saying anything, Yang Lie slapped him into the air with a slap in the air: "I am moving now. Tell me, how do you want to destroy Qinglan City?"

Mang Wuji's face flushed red, and his whole body trembled with anger, but he never dared to provoke anymore.

Everyone in Qinglan City was greatly relieved. They had faced off against Black Point City several times in the past. How could they ever have such an advantage?

"What on earth do you want? Although we had offended a lot before, we didn't kill, otherwise your companion would not be able to stand here well." The genius with Black Pointe was softened.

Yang Lie pondered that there was absolutely no possibility of resolving the enmity between the two sides. If there is a choice, it is naturally safer to abolish all of them.

However, these eight people come from various powerful families in Pointe-Noire and have been trained as heirs. If trapped here, their family will immediately fall into madness, and a big battle is inevitable.

Right now, it is definitely not the right time to start war!

"Hand over the mackerel ape cores you got, leave your profound tools, and get out." Yang Lie shook his long sleeves.

Winner or loser, Mang Wuji and others dared not say more, and took off their brocade bag. Some of them were reluctant to use the mysterious weapon they were accustomed to, but after looking at Yang Lie's expression, he gave up obediently.

They have hunted a lot of Shark Ape Demon Cores these days, plus the more than two hundred they snatched from Ling Haojian and his party before, and they have already met the requirement to pass the trial.

But now, all have made wedding clothes for Qinglan City.

In the end, they glanced at the primordial stone in the bottom pit of the stele, their eyes full of unwillingness. I thought it was a great fortune falling from the sky, but I didn't expect it to be an empty joy.

Yang Lie flicked his hand and distributed the brocade bags to everyone: "Brother Ling, everyone has one point."

Ling Haojian's face was ashamed. He used to speak out against Yang Lie before, but now he has to rely on the opponent to pass the trial. This gift is related to Sirius Academy's admission qualifications. He really couldn't refuse, so he clasped his fists together: "Thank you, Brother Yang, but he has a life in the future. Ling Mou will go through the water and fire!"

Although Lu Jiebo, Nie You, and Chen Aoxue did not express their opinions, their expressions were also extremely grateful.

Suddenly, a shout sounded: "Yang Lie, how do you plan to divide these yuan stones?"