"Yes." Zhao Yang looked at Luo Xue and smiled slightly, "Even if I want to stay away in the future, I will say goodbye to you."

"I will practice hard and strive to catch up with you." Luoxue said softly.

"Come on." Zhao Yang said softly.

Then Zhao Yang returned to his courtyard.

He noticed that Nightingale was practicing in her room.

Zhao Yang didn't bother Nightingale, but went back to his room.

He started to set up the array.

One day passed.

Two days have passed.

Three days have passed.

Zhao Yang spent three days setting up two arrays.

One of the formation disks was prepared for Huada, and the other formation disk was prepared for Nightingale.

After the refining was successful, Zhao Yang pushed open the door of the room, but what surprised him was that there were many monks outside the courtyard.

These monks looked at Zhao Yang with strange eyes.

Zhao Yang found that some looked pitiful, some ridiculed, and some gloated.

"Dragon Rebirth is here." Hua Dao came to the courtyard and said solemnly.

Zhao Yang snorted.

"Long Zai is full of murderous intent, he will not let you go." Hua said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and run."

"Run?" Zhao Yang said indifferently, "If I was going to run, I would have run away three days ago." Having said this, the voice changed, "Is your goddess at the scene?"

"Yes." Hua said with some coyness.

"Which one?" Zhao Yang looked around.

"The woman in the blue dress." Hua Dao gestured with his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhao Yang's eyes fell on the girl.

The young girl is graceful and charming, with a superior appearance.

She stood among the crowd like a proud peacock.

When Zhao Yang looked at the girl, what Zhao Yang didn't expect was that the girl took the initiative to walk towards Zhao Yang.

"Hi, I'm Lan Yaqin." The girl said with a faint smile on her face.

Hua was stunned.

He has never seen Lan Yaqin like this?

These years, Lan Yaqin has always been extraordinary and refined, even when facing the number one player, Lan Yaqin never put down her figure.

"Zhao Yang." Zhao Yang said concisely.

"Dragon Reborn has come to the training camp, and is being dragged by our hall master at this time, is there any way for you to deal with it?"

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Zhao Yang said lightly.

When Zhao Yang said this, there was a strong confidence on his face.

And it was this kind of self-confidence that made Lan Yaqin's eyes look confused.

Hua was a little anxious.

What does Lan Yaqin mean?

She wants to chase her brother?

"Then I would like to know how you blocked it?" Zhao Yang's voice fell and a cold voice came from a distance.

Immediately, a man who looked a little like Long Zaixing came to Zhao Yang's courtyard.

His hair is flying, domineering and arrogant.

"Zhao Yang, I'm sorry, but I'm not his match." At this time, the hall master Liu Damo came from a distance, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, Long Zaixing broke into your territory and openly dealt with a disciple, how would Yongcheng usually punish him?" Zhao Yang looked at Liu Damo and said.

"If the circumstances are mild, Yongcheng will be locked up, and if the circumstances are serious, Yongcheng will abandon his cultivation." Liu Damo said loudly.

"Did you hear that?" Zhao Yang's eyes fell on Long Zaisheng.

"I am an existence in the third level of the God-Serving Realm, and you are only a door-god-level existence. Even if I kill you, it will only be a confinement, believe it or not?" Long Zaisheng said with a sneer.

"You are wrong." Zhao Yang shook his head.

"I was wrong?" Long Zai was startled.

"If you are defeated by me today, you will die, and your brother Long Zaixing will also die." Zhao Yang's face was full of fear when he said this.

Long Zai laughed loudly, "Beat me? Just by you? Do you think it's possible?"

"I'm just telling you, as long as you do something here, you will have no way back." Zhao Yang said every word.

Maybe Long Zaisheng didn't realize that Zhao Yang was giving him an ultimatum.

"Noisy, I'll kill you with one move." Long Zai said and punched Zhao Yang.

This punch made the monks present feel suffocated.

The terrifying coercion made their souls tremble.

"Is this the realm of serving the gods?"

"The first level of the God-serving realm is ten times that of the ninth level of the door-god realm, which means that no matter how strong the door-god realm is, it cannot be an opponent of the God-serving realm."

"What's more, Dragon Regeneration is still the existence of the third heaven in the God-Serving Realm."

While everyone was discussing, Long Zaisheng's punch had landed on Zhao Yang's body.

Long Zaixing, who was slumped in a wheelchair in the distance, showed a cruel look on his face, "Zhao Yang, aren't you upright? Aren't you going to die in the hands of my brother today?"

But the next moment Long Zaixing's expression froze.

What did he see?

A circle of armor-like divine light bloomed from Zhao Yang's body, and the divine light blocked Long Zaisheng's fist forcefully.

"Divine light armor."

"The realm of serving the gods."

"My God, when did Zhao Yang set foot in the realm of serving the gods?"

All the monks present were stunned.

One must know that when Zhao Yang fought Long Zaixing three days ago, he was still at the ninth level of the Door God Realm?How come his cultivation level has been promoted to God-Serving Realm in a blink of an eye?

The expression of Dragon Regeneration became dignified.

"No wonder you dare to speak wild words, but even if you have stepped into the realm of serving the gods, so what? I have been in the third heaven of the realm of serving the gods for decades." Long Zaisheng was interrupted by Zhao Yang just as he said this. , "You have been in the third heaven of serving the gods for decades. Is it something you are proud of?"

Long Zaisheng's face darkened.

"Long Zai, if the three punches can't kill you, I will destroy my cultivation." Zhao Yang said here, like a Kunpeng, rushed towards Long Zai.

The Nine-Zhuan Tongxuan Kungfu was activated in an instant, and terrifying energy enveloped the entire training ground.

The sky trembled.

The domineering punch made Long Zaisheng's mind sway.

puff!

Even though Long Zai used his peak supernatural powers to fight, he was still severely injured by Zhao Yang's punch.

At this time, Long Zaisheng's face was full of horror.

"You... how can you be so powerful?"

Zhao Yang threw his second punch calmly.

This punch shattered Dragon Regeneration's armor, and more than half of his physical body collapsed.

Seeing the rebirth of the incomplete dragon, all the monks in the audience were frightened.

No one thought that Zhao Yang would be so cruel, and that two punches could severely damage Long Zaisheng to such an extent?

"Zhao Yang, you can't kill me, there are people above me." Long Zai looked at Zhao Yang in horror and said.

"Even if there is a heavenly king above you, you will die." Zhao Yang threw his third punch at this point.

Seeing his brother being blasted into pieces, Long Zaixing's whole body trembled.

"Damn you." Long Zaixing growled at Zhao Yang with resentment in his eyes.

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