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Chapter 127 Lin Yang, you even killed your own apprentice! ?



"No……"

Ye Junlin only uttered one word, which confused and surprised everyone.

"Brother Ye, what do you mean when you say no!? You didn't kill Lin Yang, you just injured him. Is that what you mean!?"

Fans of Western religions asked again and again.

Veins popped up on Ye Junlin's forehead, and he slapped away the women who were specifically picking on his painful spots, causing their teeth to break.

"Brother Jun Lin, what are you doing!?"

This scene shocked many Western geniuses and widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Huhu..."

Ye Junlin calmed down his mood and regained some sense in his eyes. He looked coldly and said:

"Master Lin obtained the Immortal Sword first, but because the inheritance in the sword was too rubbish, he threw it away."

"What!?"

This news shocked everyone. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a shocking reversal!

They knew that with Ye Junlin's pride, he would not tell lies, let alone lose his own face to promote Lin Yang.

"Then... where are Lin Yang and others!?"

someone asked loudly.

"He drank a glass of wine and left."

Ye Junlin clutched the fairy sword and looked around coldly: "That's all I have to say. If you ask any more, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

He has his own pride and does not bother to lie.

But that feeling of shame made his chest burn with fire.

"Haha, boy, don't feel so aggrieved anymore.

That adult is so terrifying. He is such a big shot. If you can be in the same room with him and exchange a few words with him in your life, you will be blessed. "

The remnant soul of Beiyuan Sword Immortal complained:

"Set your position properly and learn every move from me. This will ensure that you are invincible in this small three thousand realm."

"With him here, how can I be invincible?"

Ye Junlin smiled bitterly.

"It's so stupid! A being like him probably comes to the Three Thousand Realms just to play life, just for fun."

Beiyuan Sword Immortal curled his lips: "Sooner or later he will return to the immortal world, that is his home ground."

"Um……"

Ye Junlin sighed.

The Immortal Realm... that is the place that all the monks in the Three Thousand Realms pursue in their dreams!

"Come on, don't be sentimental. Although this imperial road is dangerous, there are countless opportunities. A few words of advice from me will be enough for you to benefit from for a lifetime."

Beiyuan Sword Immortal laughed, his first goal now is to get back his true immortal body...

"..."

The north gate of the Imperial Pass is the Tianjiao Arena.

Huo Yu defeated one hundred and eight opponents in a row and stood in the ring covered in blood.

"Is he a pervert? Can he be resurrected after being killed? Who the hell can win with such a shameless fighting style!?"

"Damn, that's stinky shit!"

Many of the geniuses in front of the genius arena scolded him.

This Tianjiao Arena was built by many ancestors of the human race, and it has not been damaged even after endless years.

As long as you keep winning in the arena, the more consecutive wins you have, the better rewards you can get.

Huo Yu had won 108 games in a row, and he was actually given a fairy sword just now. The jealous eyes of these geniuses turned red with jealousy.

"However, he is indeed terrifying. I don't know who he is, but he is a descendant of a powerful force. I have never heard of his name before!?"

"The Immortal Huo Family doesn't have an eternal genius named Huo Yu!?"

"Three thousand realms, hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

Many geniuses were talking about it.

"Even the geniuses of foreign royal families were beheaded by him, and several eternal geniuses with immortal inheritance were repelled by him.

With such strength, he is probably not much worse than Lin Yang, the legendary number one genius of the human race! ? "

"I agree...Although Lin Yang is famous in the Three Thousand Realms, he seems to have gained some limelight in the Ten Thousand Sects War held in the Eastern Heaven.

But in terms of combat prowess, he was at best like a second or third emperor.

This is just the middle level of many of the eternal geniuses in our northern heaven. "

"Hmph, the Emperor of the Eastern Heaven is Lin Yang's mother, why don't you help her son brag? As far as I'm concerned, Huo Yu's talent is no less than Lin Yang's!

Since the Eastern Heavenly Court can launch a so-called first genius of the human race.

Then our northern heaven should also have the number one genius in our northern heaven, don’t you think so! ? "

"That's right!!!"

All the northern geniuses loudly agreed.

The next moment, the sky shines brightly, and the boy in white floats from the west, like a god!

"I know him. He is Lin Yang, who is praised by the Eastern Heaven as the number one genius of the human race!"

"He also wants to compete in the Tianjiao Arena!?"

"Okay! Huo Yu, give him some color and let him know that our Northern Heaven is no weaker than our Eastern Heaven!"

"Come on Huo Yu! Complete your 109th consecutive victory!"

The Northern Prodigies were furious and were trying to trouble Huo Yu.

Huo Yu looked confused, looking at these many northern heavenly talents who were excited for some reason, and asked in disbelief:

"Are you crazy? You want me to beat my master!?"

"ah!?"

"What!?"

Everyone was confused.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

"Meet the Master!"

Huo Yu knelt down respectfully and shouted to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang nodded: "Get up."

Suddenly, many of the Northern Prodigies turned red and felt very uncomfortable.

Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that such a terrifying Huo Yu was actually Lin Yang's apprentice? !

"The disciple does not have to be inferior to the master, and the master does not have to be better than the disciple. Even if they are a master-disciple relationship, it does not prove that Lin Yang is worse than Huo Yu, right?"

Someone muttered.

"Otherwise it would be too scary! Huo Yu's fighting power is already outrageous. He even defeated the Eternal Prodigy, whose fighting power is equivalent to that of the Sixth Generation.

Could it be that Lin Yang has reached the level of the Seventh Generation Great Emperor or above!?"

They all shook their heads.

The Seventh Generation Great Emperor or above is too rare. It is hard to find even in ancient times, not to mention that Lin Yang is only about twenty years old now.

Whoever believes it is a lunatic!

"Huh? One hundred and eight consecutive wins?"

Lin Yang frowned.

The Prodigy Arena can only win one thousand and one consecutive wins at most, and now more than one hundred games have been wasted.

He landed directly on the arena.

"Master, Master, you are not going to fight me in person, are you?"

Huo Yu's pupils shrank, and he was sweating profusely:

"You don't have to do it, I'll roll down by myself!"

Lin Yang grinned: "How can that be? Attack me with all your strength, let me see how much you have grown?!"

Huo Yu swallowed his saliva, and it was difficult to disobey the master's order, so he had to rush over, mobilize all his trump cards, and hit a shocking blow!

"Well, he has grown very fast, and his combat power is equivalent to the threshold of the eighth-generation emperor."

Lin Yang saw through Huo Yu's strength level at a glance, and nodded his evaluation.

"Good guy! Those eternal prodigies who came on the field just now didn't even let Huo Yu exert his full strength!?"

"His true strength has already touched the threshold of the eighth-generation emperor!?"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Shh!"

Lin Yang pointed down and directly exploded Huo Yu who was rushing over angrily, and his body collapsed.

"???"

Everyone was stunned. Huo Yu, who had fully exploded with combat power equivalent to the threshold of the eighth generation, was killed instantly! ?

"Fuck!"

Immediately, the arena was filled with "Fuck!".

Doesn't that mean that Lin Yang is very likely to be the ninth generation emperor who has reached the highest level! ?

The ninth generation is also a qualitative change, which can be called the highest level of the Jidao emperor!

The gap between the eighth and ninth generations is greater than that between the fifth and eighth generations!

"But this Lin Yang is too cruel. How could he even kill his own apprentice..."

"Damn, it's amazing..."

(Second update)


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