Chapter 417, it turned out to be him!

The old man with a beard like a halberd is not just a master in the innate realm.

Moreover, he must be an important figure in the Wudang Sect.

Especially here is the Wudang Sect, and their territory has an advantage.

Yang Ling cannot defend passively, so he needs to create some superficial traces to block the opponent's murderous intention. The concerns contained in the opponent's eyes made Yang Ling have this idea. He is not afraid of confronting a congenital master, but he is afraid that his strength will not be achieved and he will die before he can fulfill his ambitions.

Well, although, he has no ambitions at all, even if he has ambitions, he just wants to save his life...

Standing in the air, he naturally did not have the ability to cross in the air, but it did not prevent him from knowing that this was also a sign that represented the innate nature. Whether it was this potential or other factors, Yang Ling had to show it and brought out his trump card.

Create a message that is protected by extremely powerful forces behind you.

This information can make the old man with a beard like a halberd feel fearful, because he is concerned about the power behind him and will definitely not dare to pursue him with a fierce vengeance.

"You want to know where I am?"

Yang Ling asked the old man with a halberd with a confident tone.

This tone and expression are naturally not about how much expectation there is for Peacock Ling Villa. He also hopes that Peacock Ling Villa will have a congenital strong man, but he knows that this loophole may not be encountered by himself. Unless a strong man who has a relationship with Peacock Ling Villa appears, he can contact one or two and have a condom of friendship, but his own development still requires the efforts of the players themselves.

If it were someone else, I wouldn't be able to do this kind of expression!

However, Yang Ling, a rich three generations who are determined to become happy, naturally have a foundation. The little rich children do not have the arrogant, complacent expression and temperament. The acquired temperament created by these identity environments can be revealed inadvertently, and ordinary people cannot imitate it.

"The people who came to congratulate other sects to congratulate you are almost here, and I won't bother you anymore. Unexpectedly, there are innate masters in Wudang Sect. It seems that some people are too clumsy. There are more than two innate masters in Wudang Sect today, and it's really sharp. Haha, Zhang Sanfeng, don't hide it. You have to remember that you still owe me a favor. For your sake, I don't want your celebration to turn into a funeral, haha, I'm leaving..."

As he said that, Yang Ling's figure was pulled out of the air and the other was spinning in the sky, and he threw himself down to the bottom of Wudang Mountain. He was about to disappear.

"Hmph! Want to leave!"

At this time, the old man with a beard like a halberd snorted coldly and showed the power of the innate master. "If you don't tell your origin clearly, just with your magic skills, I can kill you!" As he said, the old man with a beard like a halberd was so murderous intent that it didn't seem like he was telling lies again.

Hearing this, Yang Ling smiled on her face.

There was a faint taste of success in this smile. But his tone was extremely disdainful, "Since ancient times, Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism were all called Tao. The way lies in the teaching of martial arts, and the devil's way is also Tao. Since they are all Tao, how can the evil spirits come from? The martial arts I learned are lies in the fact that even if heaven cannot change it, my heart wants to be as strong as heaven. My name is, I want to be as strong as heaven. I can find me to come to Peacock Peach Villa. Although I don't necessarily wait all the time, don't think I can let you go so simply..."

At the end of the talk, Yang Ling let out a long roar, and his figure flashed instantly, avoiding the attack of the old man with a beard like a halberd, and threw himself into the foot of Wudang Mountain, which made many players sigh, but they still couldn't keep this guy. However, some players also looked shocked and shouted in shock: "I want to Lingtian, why is it him? He actually came to the Wudang Sect, and his strength has reached this level..."

"Peacock Peach Villa, it seems that it is really him!"

"It turns out it's him, then no wonder that I can hold the hands of Senior Brother Mo Yang's seventy-two-stroke-soft sword technique. I can't touch anyone else's hair. If it weren't for this NPC, he would have been hung in my hands. Tsk tsk, I, Hu Lingtian, is really cruel, and I have the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts!"

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On the spot, players who were familiar with the recent rumors in Minghua City immediately thought of something. They started to talk about it. After they suddenly realized it, they all looked at the afterimage who was thrown into the foot of Wudang Mountain, and their eyes were filled with an indescribable awe!

"It turned out to be him!!"

Hearing the discussion, he discussed himself, holding Mo Yang's hand tightly, fearing that his trembling hand would reveal his inner emotions at this moment. He has never been very concerned about my strength, thinking that his words were not true and there was suspicion of hype and exaggeration. If he had been, he would have been able to achieve this level at that time.

He even made a few slanderous words and made public statements, saying that the reason why I was so famous was just a coincidence. If I wanted Lingtian to meet him at that time, I would definitely die. I wanted Lingtian, and I wanted Lingtian was just a stepping stone for him!

Especially as his strength became stronger, this complacency arose.

Even if he was called a smiley tiger privately, he was able to do so. He thought that his strength was recognized by others. Others became afraid and afraid of him, which means he was very powerful. Now it seems that his original idea was so naive and ridiculous. How could the other party not be qualified to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Maybe in the eyes of the other party, he was not the tiger, but the pig that could not eat a tiger...

"I was defeated by him!"

Holding the hand Mo Yang always thought that the seventy-two styles of finger-roving sword technique he had practiced hard were defeated by an unknown master, but he did not expect that he was defeated by me, Yu Lingtian. This result was nothing more than a nude irony, just like a slap that made him red and swollen!

Thinking of the past, Mo Yang tried his best to curb his trembling hands and felt extremely depressed. However, at this moment, he didn't know that the players' eyes were not on him now, and everyone was still immersed in the strong shock of Yang Ling's identity when he finally left. Some people even wondered whether they wanted to rebel from the Wudang Sect and join Peacock Ling Villa?

I am also in such a complex entanglement.

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"Hey, who is that, why is he..."
Chapter completed!