The Dragon God Cultivation System
69.
In a group of 53 people, a young man walks in the middle with an elderly man following him.
The young man smiled and swept everyone in front of him casually.
But when he saw the old man lying on the ground, his smile slowly disappeared.
The banquet in the training field was silenced as they watched the group of people who entered.
"You who? How dare you make a fuss at the Yan Mountain Family Villa! ” a Martial Artist from Rivertown shouts at the top of his lungs.
He wanted to please the Yan Family!
“A group of small fries. How dare you even mess with the Yan Family! "
The leader of the Bi Family did the same.
The ones who had just arrived were Wang Xian and his Dragon Sect.
He swept his cold gaze over everyone and walked over to Old Xue.
"I don't think you dare to come. I thought you were a coward. "
When Yan Feng saw Wang Xian carrying his men, he smiled faintly upon seeing them.
Yan Feng did not take the hearts of those people. In fact, he found this to be even more interesting.
“Now it's only eight. I thought I was on time, but I didn't expect dinner to have been filed. You don't hold fast to time! ”
Wang Xian looked at Yan Feng calmly, the so-called Master Feng at the school, before he came to Old Xue and crouched down beside him!
"Wang Xian, you're here. Careful. The Yan Family ... they .. are too strong! " old Xue said with a pale face, despairing at the sight of Wang Xian.
"Don't worry, Old Xue. Leave this to me! ”
Wang Xian placed his palm on Old Xue and used Dragon Energy to treat him.
The four limbs of Old Xue had been crippled, and his Elixir Field was destroyed. His life as a Martial Artist was completely destroyed.
But to Wang Xian, this was nothing.
The enormous energy of the Dragon repaired all of his injuries.
Old Xue recovered quickly, and his expression was slightly different as he stared blankly at Wang Xian.
Wang Xian smiled at him and raised him slowly from the floor.
Old Xue was injured because of him. But he's not too late.
He can still treat those injuries, and for those who hurt his friend …
"Well, well ..strong medical skills you have. No wonder the Sacred Followers Guild was defeated by you! ”
Yan Fengs eyes brightened when he saw Old Xue standing up suddenly. “I'll give you a chance to make amends. Send it to the Yan Family, and I can forgive your rude and disrespectful behavior. I can also let your friend go! ”
As he spoke, he looked at Wang Xian, giving him great confidence from within.
Yan Feng looked at him as if he was staring at his prey. As a person favored by the gods, he never considered Wang Xian as his partner.
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Wang Xian put on a smiling face and looked up. Yan Feng was too confident that he was arrogant.
Wang Xian ignored Yan Feng.
"Old Xue, who hurt you?"
"I sparred with the Martial Artist of the Yan Family, and I was crippled by it."
Old Xue had a bitter expression on his face. After all, it was his fault for being poor enough with his skills to be eliminated by Martial Artists of the same level.
"Disputation?"
Wang Xian looked at the Yan Family. “Because you all love to compete, then fight with my people. Show me what the Yan Family got as the King's return! "
“Haha, Son. I guess you want it the hard way. I've given you a chance. If you make me angry, you won't be able to bear the consequences! ”
Yan Feng looked at Wang Xian, who ignored him with a ferocious look.
"Lad, with just these people of yours, we can destroy them without the Yan Family."
"Old Yan, we will cripple these arrogant people at your order!"
One after another, Martial Artists and families asked for permission from Old Yan as they raised their cold voices at Wang Xian.
Yan Gukong made a move, and all of the Martial Artists fell silent immediately. None of them dared to say a word.
"You are the one who offended our esteemed guest from the Sacred Followers Guild, ignoring the Yan Family, right ?!"
Yan Gukong glared at Wang Xian, questioning him.
"Your people hurt my friend, right ?!" Wang Xian did not answer. He also looked at Yan Gukong and questioned him back.
"This is what happened when you fought the Yan Family!" Yan Gukong said emotionlessly.
"Very good. Since you like it this way, I will do it your way. ” Wang Xian nodded expressionlessly. He swept his eyes and shouted in a cold voice, “Who hurt my friend? Out now! "
"It's me, kid. I'll cripple him every time after you heal him. This was the consequence of offending the Yan Family! "
The middle-aged man who fought with Old Xue spoke calmly to Wang Xian as he looked at Old Xue disdainfully.
"All right, let's argue!"
Wang Xian gestured, and a Dragon walked out with wide strides.
"Level seven Martial Artist, Mo Shisan!" The Dragon looked at the middle-aged man.
"Haha, challenge the Yan Family? That's interesting!"
Upon seeing Wang Xian sending his people to fight with the Yan Family, Yan Gukong laughed. “If so, it's polite to accept the challenge. Let's play with them! ”
The middle-aged man laughed coldly. He bowed to Yan Gukong before he looked at Mo Shisan with his chin raised. "I'll destroy you!"
"Given Yan Beiyun and Old Xue's fighting skills, Yan Beiyun was at his peak as a Level-seven Martial Artist. He could even become a Level eight Martial Artist. The art he practiced was already formidable. Amongst Martial Artists at Level Seven, and he was almost invincible. But this teenager actually challenged him. He was clearly seeking his own death. "
"Who is that young man who dares to provoke the Yan Family? He even showed himself at dinner today. He's asking! ”
"This person isn't here right now, so he didn't witness how formidable the Yan Family was. Now, he looked like a clown, imitating the Yan Family by asking for a spar. Hehe, what a joke! ”
Everyone stared at Wang Xian with a disdainful look. The less intelligence, the more courage. If he dared to provoke the mighty, the result would be terrible.
Wang Xian listened to the discussions around him. Looking at the arrogant expression on the middle-aged man's face, Wang Xian showed a cute expression.
The explosion!
Just when everyone was waiting for Mo Shisan to be harassed by Yan Beiyun, Mo Shisan moved.
A faint black aura shot out from his body as he swiftly attacked the middle-aged man like a ferocious beast.
"Some abilities he has!"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. He curled his fingers into a tight fist and darted out!
"Junk!"
The explosion!
A faint sound rang out from the training ground, followed by a low groan.
The middle-aged man from the Yan Family flew at a terrifying speed. His sunken chest could be seen in the air.
Bam!
The middle-aged man from the Yan Family landed on the table heavily and lay there motionlessly.
"How is this possible?!"
Everyone is surprised. The middle-aged man was at the peak of Level Seven. But he was instantly killed by someone of the same level!
This is awesome!
"Brat, how dare you lie to us! Fuck you! ”
Seeing his clan friend being killed in a split second, Yan Zhongyuan was furious.
He would never believe that Mo Shisan was only a Level seven Martial Artist. At his level, he could never achieve instant killing.
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"Dead!"
Twisting his body, Yan Zhongyuan raised his sword and slashed at Mo Shisan swiftly.
“How dare you send a Level 8 Martial Artist expert to fight with a Level 7 Martial Artist expert from the Yan Family! That's despicable! "
"Tsk. Only a boy who was courting death. This time, the Yan Family will definitely not let them go! "
The crowd looked cold as Yan Zhongyuan launched his attack.
Although it was surprising that Mo Shisan had defeated the middle-aged man of the Yan Family in an instant, the crowd saw Wang Xian's actions hiding Mo Shisan's true strength as the reason for his imminent fall.
Despite seeing Yan Zhongyuan move, Wang Xian did not say a word. Instead, he just smiled and looked.
"Those who dare offend our King will all die today!"
One could vaguely see the faint scales on Mo Shisan's hands.
Dragon scales!
"Waiting for death!"
Yan Zhongyuan manipulated the long sword in his hand. To his surprise, he saw Mo Shisan intending to take a direct hit with his bare hands. A terrifying intent filled his face as he slashed viciously.
Bam!
However, what happened gave Yan Zhongyuan a goosebump. Mo Shisan had grabbed onto the long sword directly with his hand. In addition, cracks began to appear on his long sword.
Rawferr!
Mo Shisan let out a low growl as he charged heavily with his right hand.
Yan Zhongyuan was shocked by the development and immediately raised his arm to defend against the attack!
Crack down!
To his surprise, he heard the bones of his arms crack.
Bam bam!
Mo Shisan clenched his claws and dealt 5 consecutive blows to the four legs and Yan Zhongyuan's Elixir Field.
In less than 10 moves, Yan Zhongyuan fell to the ground.
"Martial Artist Level 9!" the crowd, looking in disbelief.
He was truly a Level 9 Martial Artist expert. Otherwise, he would not have defeated Yan Zhongyuan so easily!
Yan Zhongyuan could be considered extremely strong even among Level 8 Martial Artist experts.
Bam!
"Good! How dare you fool the Yan Family! You really make me angry! ”
When Yan Gukong saw Yan Zhongyuan being incapacitated by Mo Shisan, the dragon head stick in his hand was violently crushed on the floor. At the same time, a powerful and dense aura began to radiate from his body.
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He looked at Wang Xian with killing intent.
“I've made a decision. You won't come out of the Yan Family gate tonight! "
Yan Feng raised his sword belt and pointed at Wang Xian. His belt sword was like an agile snake and had a dazzling light.
"Let me destroy it!"
Yan Gulie, who was beside Yan Gukong, walked slowly with a heavy gaze. His eyes were fixed on Mo Shisan!
"I'm really only a Level 7 Martial Artist!"
Mo Shisan pouted and looked at him with killing intent.
"Mo Yuan, Martial Artist Level 9!"
At this moment, Mo Qinglong's disciple, Mo Yuan, walked forward and passed by Wang Xian. He maintained a cold smile while observing his surroundings.
Mo Shisan bowed to Mo Yuan before leaving.
Mo Yuan nodded in response before looking at Yan Gulie.
Yan Gulie's expression changed and the crowd was stunned.
Everyone's attention was on Mo Yuan.
"That's .. Impossible. Mo Yuan looked much stronger than Mo Shisan! Mo Shisan claimed to be a Level 7 Martial Artist but was able to easily destroy a Level 8 Martial Artist. Now we have Mo Yuan, who looks much stronger and claims to be a Level 9 Martial Artist! "
"How strong is this group of people?"
The Martial Artists around looked at Mo Yuan in disbelief. At this moment, they had gotten rid of their disgust and chose to take this group of people more seriously.
Yan Gukong of the Yan Family also narrowed his eyes. His palm wrapped around the dragon-head stick tightly and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Yan Feng's expression also turned heavy. He looked at Mo Yuan before looking across the group of people behind Wang Xian.
"Trik play!"
Yan Gulie's expression changed dramatically. He gritted his teeth and jumped towards Mo Yuan.
"You? Not good enough!"
Mo Yuan looked indifferently at Yan Gulie and his face was filled with contempt.
"Dead!"
Yan Gulie's palm flushed red, emitting a dazzling and scorching light as he charged towards Mo Yuan's head.
"Dragon Claws!"
Mo Yuan was unmoved. Just as Yan Gulie's attack was about to hit him, he swung his five claw-like fingers towards Yan Gulie.
Argha!
Horrors and screams were heard. Mo Yuan grabbed Yan Gulie's arm easily. His eyes were filled with contempt as he said, “You are too weak. Continue!"
Bam!
Yan Gulie was sent flying back and landing heavily in front of Yan Gukong. He threw out blood hard.
“Instant kill! How this can happen … "
"He couldn't be a Level 9 Martial Artist. Of course not! He was at least half a step for an Inborn realm expert! "
“Half steps to Inborn! Could it be that he was really half-a-half from the world of Inborn? ”
"Who is that teenager? How could he .. be able to bring such powerful people! "
Shock! Everyone is dumbfounded.
No one thought the teenager would bring along those horrible people.
What will the Yan Family do now?
At this moment, the people in the crowd who had reprimanded them to obtain the good books from the Yan Family earlier turned pale.
They would never expect this group of people to be so strong.
The members of the Yan Family turned serious. Even the arrogant appearance on Yan Gukong had already disappeared.
Yan Feng also put aside his arrogance and looked at Wang Xian in disbelief.
"Hehe. Let's continue!" Wang Xian said as he looked across the crowd at Mo Yuan.
"Yes!"
Mo Yuan nodded and turned his attention to Yan Gukong in the middle. "Only you are qualified to be my opponent!"
Yan Gukong's expression turned ghastly and his hand that was holding the staff began to shiver.
“This was unexpected. It's totally unexpected. May I ask ... Where are you from? "
"Dragon Sect!" Mo Yuan said clearly.
"Dragon Sect? I don't think we have a deep grudge between us. If we continue this fight, you will not come out unscathed. ” Yan Gukong looked at Mo Yuan as he spoke.
"Since you have offended our Dragon Monarch, it is only natural to exterminate you!"
Mo Yuan pouted. '' As for whether we will come out unscathed, your Yan Family is not qualified to say that. You are so full of shit! ”
Mo Yuan spoke, and as he finished his words, the demonic aura around him raged ferociously as he charged towards Yan Gukong.
"Fight!"
Yan Gukong was surprised. His opponent was too arrogant.
"Back! Back back! A battle between half-steps with innate experts can involve a large area! ”
Seeing the fight, the leader of the Ren Family quickly retreated.
All of the Ancient Martial Arts Families also retreated in haste as they looked into a horrified fight.
They originally thought that the Yan Family would announce the return of the King and dominate all the others. To their surprise, a teenager brought along a group of monstrous experts who could even match half a step of the Yan Family with an Inborn realm expert.
"Dad. That ... The old man was probably even stronger than Mo Yuan! "
Ren Zhian and the Ren Family were stunned by the fight. When Ren Zhian saw the old man behind Wang Xian, he subconsciously recalled the fateful night event. He couldn't hold back his thoughts when he spoke to his father.
The leader of the Ren Family was slightly startled as he turned his gaze towards the old man in front of the group of 50 people.
The old man smiled faintly and did not seem to care about the current battle.
"Zhian, are you sure?" The Ren Family Leader trembled slightly.
"I'm sure!" Ren Zhian nodded heavily.
Innate Expert! Horror creeps into being the leader of the Ren Family.