aircannonsinc Chapter 428 Overbearing Power
Chapter 428 Overbearing Power
"what!?"
Yang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he punched out, "Bang!", the golden dragon phantom was instantly shattered.
"Boy, your strength is quite strong, you are worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Lin Clan!"
The smile on Yang Feng's face became more and more intense, he grabbed Jing Tian by the neck, lifted him into the air, and said with a sneer: "However, I want to tell you, everything is in vain in front of me!"
"You're nothing but an ant!"
With a sound of "pa", Jing Tian gave Yang Feng a backhanded slap.
Yang Feng's cheeks were swollen, and he stared at Jing Tian with wide eyes, his face full of resentment.
"You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? I am the son of the Yang family!"
"Hehe, young master of the Yang family? I don't know." Jing Tian said lightly.
"You~" Yang Feng burst into anger.
He has never been humiliated like this before, Jing Tian actually hit him, it is simply audacious!
Jing Tian didn't take it seriously, "So what about the Yang family? I still don't buy it, and I've also made up my mind to obtain the Wan Yao Token in the Wan Yao Pagoda. When the time comes, it will be the end of your Yang family. The Yang family will also perish!"
"Boy, do you know how powerful our Yang family is? Our Yang family is the second largest family of the Wan Yao Dynasty, and I am even more talented. The future Patriarch of the Yang family, I will make you regret it!"
"Oh?" Jing Tian raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me, what is the cultivation level of the Patriarch of your Yang family?"
"The Patriarch of the Yang Family is a strong person in the Heavenly Monarch Realm. It only takes a hundred years for me to break through to the Holy Emperor Realm. At that time, I can enter the Ten Thousand Monsters Tower and comprehend the secrets and magical arts in the Ten Thousand Monsters Tower. Get stronger!"
"Hehe, your idea is really beautiful! But don't worry, I won't let you down when the time comes!"
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You kid, you actually want to challenge our Yang family, it's just a dream."
Jing Tian snorted coldly, too lazy to talk to him.
"Hmph! Kid, you're lucky. I'll take care of you when I get the Wan Yao Token." wap.
"Yeah." Jing Tian nodded slightly.
"By the way, your name is Jing Tian?" Yang Feng asked.
"Yes, my name is Jing Tian."
"Jing Tian, your name is very good, it suits you very well."
Yang Feng smiled slightly, and immediately
Turning around to leave, not long after, turning back, "Jing Tian, remember, don't provoke me, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."
"I remember."
Yang Feng nodded in satisfaction and left.
After Yang Feng left, Jing Tian breathed a sigh of relief, "This Yang Feng's strength is indeed very strong, fortunately I broke through just now, otherwise, I would definitely lose."
"This Yang Feng is in the Ninth Level of Heavenly Sovereign Realm, not far from the Heavenly Emperor's Realm. It's amazing enough to reach this level at this age."
Jing Tian shook his head slightly.
Jing Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and recuperated his injuries.
"This Yang Feng has a very strong cultivation base. If I was in my prime, I would have been able to draw with him, but now my injuries are very serious, and I am afraid it will be difficult to compete."
Jing Tian sighed.
After Yang Feng left, Jing Tian began to recover from his injuries.
Time passed, and in a flash, a month passed.
During this month, Jing Tian has been recuperating from his injuries and has not practiced again, because he found that the immortal cultivators in Ten Thousand Monsters City looked at him one by one, full of fear and fear.
Yang Feng, the number one genius in Wan Yao City, is very powerful, and is one of the best in the Wan Yao Dynasty. Jing Tian suffered a dark loss in his hands.
Jing Tian didn't care about these people's thoughts, because he already had countermeasures.
During this month, Jing Tian also thought about many things clearly.
First of all, Jing Tian knew Yang Feng's ranking in the Ten Thousand Monsters Dynasty. His ranking was sixth, but his father was third.
Yang Feng's mother was fifth.
Yang Feng's big brother, Yang Yun, ranked fourth.
In addition, Yang Feng has three big brothers, of which Yang Yun is the strongest, his cultivation is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Heavenly Sovereign Realm, and Yang Feng's other two big brothers are both in the Heavenly Sovereign Realm.
Jing Tian's ranking is eighth.
Jing Tian secretly decided in his heart that when he recovers from his injuries, he will go to the Yang Mansion, teach Yang Feng a good lesson, and show those who look down on him that Jing Tian is a stronger existence than him.
. . . . . .
Jing Tian's injury has finally completely healed.
"Boy, your strength is not bad, but in front of me, you are still an ant-like existence. I advise you to submit obediently, otherwise, you will definitely die."
There is no place to die! "
Yang Feng stood in front of Jing Tian and said proudly.
"Are you sure you want to kill me?"
Jing Tian looked at Yang Feng and said indifferently, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
"I'm sure!"
Yang Feng nodded, "As long as you agree to submit to me, I will spare your life!"
The corner of Jing Tian's mouth curled up, "Hehe, let's see what the final outcome is!"
"Haha, what arrogance, boy, you are too big!"
Yang Feng let out an angry roar, and stepped on the ground with both feet, a terrifying aura pervaded, turned into two sharp swords, and stabbed Jing Tian.
Jing Tian didn't dodge or dodge, he clenched his hands into fists and blasted out.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came, and Jing Tian's body was shaken back seven or eight steps.
"What a powerful force!" Jing Tian turned pale, "Yang Feng, are you sure you want to deal with me?"
Yang Feng's face was gloomy, "That's right, boy, you must die today!"
"Okay! If that's the case, come on!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Yang Feng kept attacking, and a series of roaring sounds came continuously, Jing Tian was suppressed to death, retreating steadily.
"Jing Tian, you trash, get down on your knees and beg for mercy!" Yang Feng shouted angrily.
He didn't expect that Jing Tian, an ant-like thing, would be so difficult to deal with.
However, these are not important.
As long as Jing Tian is dealt with, all the elixir here will belong to him.
"Yang Feng, I won't let you get what you want!"
"Then come on!"
Jing Tian shouted angrily, kicked his feet, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string.
In an instant, a silver light streaked across the sky.
"boom!"
The two palmed each other.
Yang Feng staggered back tens of meters, while Jing Tian stepped back dozens of steps, also stabilizing his heels.
"Jing Tian, you trash, why are you so strong! I don't care what treasure you rely on to increase your strength, in short, you must die, today, you must die!"
Yang Feng roared angrily, and his figure rushed forward again.
"Boom!"
Jing Tian swung his iron fist and confronted Yang Feng head-on, the figures of the two intertwined in the void.
"Jing Tian, you trash, you trash, I want you to die! Die! Die!"
Yang Feng cursed again and again, his speed was extremely fast, every palm he slapped could bring up a huge wind and tear/rip apart everything.