Chapter 1597

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
"Yes, I'm going to challenge you." The disciple of tianyinzong said aloud, with pride on his face, as if he was in the limelight.

Ha ha!

Yanbei nodded with a cruel smile and said, "OK, I accept. But you have to be clear that the biggest rule of xingchenzong is to respect the strong. As for the others, they can be ignored. "

"Well, of course I know. But you are a monk in the imperial realm. I'm just a born four. If so, it's not fair to me. " The disciple of tianyinzong laughed and narrowed his eyes, as if some plot had succeeded.

"Oh? What do you mean? What's fair to you. " Yanbei said with great interest.

"Of course, you have to reduce your accomplishments to the same level as mine. Then we will be fair." The disciple said.

"Yes." Yanbei nodded without hesitation.

"Well, we're going to..."

The disciple grinned coldly, and his voice was not yet on the ground, but he clapped his hand and took Yanbei's chest.

Shameless!

The disciples of Xingchen sect immediately scolded in their hearts, but they were not worried about Yanbei at all.

After this period of time, Yanbei's strong and intrepid have planted indelible seeds in their hearts.

In their eyes, no one on earth can hurt Yanbei except Zhang Ye.

Yanbei, of course, found the disciple's action faster than others. The corner of his mouth was just a cold hook. He looked at him with scornful eyes, but he didn't even hide.

Bang!

A palm mercilessly blows to kill on the chest of the speech north, but the speech north is the grain silk doesn't move, even don't blink an eye, so indifferent looking at him.

The disciple looked at Yanbei and said with a smile, "Yanbei, it seems that you are just relying on your high skill. In fact, it's nothing. You can't even avoid my move."

Ha ha!

Yanbei, however, laughs faintly, looks at the disciple mockingly and asks coldly:

"really, do you think I really care about your attack?"

"You, what do you mean?" The disciple's face changed slightly.

Boom!

Yan Bei's body moved in an instant, and his fist hit the disciple.

Shua!

The disciple suddenly screamed, and his whole body was like a piece of sack thrown away. He flew backwards more than ten meters and banged into a tree. He almost lost half his life.

WOW!

The disciple suddenly burst out with blood, covered his chest, looked at Yanbei in disbelief, and yelled:

"you, you cheat, you use the power above the four inborn products, you, you despicable villain."

What!

All the disciples of Xingchen sect were angry in an instant. When did they meet such a shameless man, who deliberately asked Yanbei to lower his cultivation to the same level as his four inborn grades, and also played sneak attack? What's most shameless is that this guy didn't admit his defeat, but the villain complained first.

Yan North light looking at that disciple, the facial expression on the face is more and more cold.

One step, congenital eight!

Two steps, congenital nine grade peak!

Three steps, longevity!

Boom!

When Yanbei took the fourth step, his cultivation had soared to the peak of bloodletting rebirth and immortality, and it was only half a step away from transforming the divine realm.

The terrible pressure fell down like a mountain.

He stood indifferently in front of the disciple, looking at a mole ant.

Shua!

Yanbei suddenly grabbed it and immediately lifted the disciple's collar.

Ah!

The disciple immediately roared in horror: "Yanbei, you, you let me go, what are you going to do. I'll tell you that we look up to you when we join your star sect. If you dare to touch my hair, our supreme elder will never let you go. "

Next to him, a group of tianyinzong disciples also changed their faces and roared.

"Yanbei, let him go."

"Don't make a big mistake. If you dare to touch him, even Lord Zhang can't protect you."

"Yanbei, you are bold."

A group of people are shouting, they are about to rush to rob people.

"Go away!"

Yanbei suddenly turned to the past, a roar with the emperor's second product's pressure, overwhelming pressure in the past.

Boom!

The pressure was on all the disciples. Everyone felt that he was carrying a heavy mountain. In a moment, he couldn't hold it. He fell on his knees.

Yan Beisen smiles coldly and turns around. His eyes are full of endless killing intention. He says coldly:

"what did you say just now? You tianyinzong join our xingxingzong, can you look up to us? "

"Well, of course, we tianyinzong come from three thousand worlds. Your xingchenzong is just a new sect in a thousand worlds. It's your blessing that we can join you. Yanbei, I warn you, you'd better let me go immediately and apologize to me, or I'll tell our supreme elder to kill you all. " The disciple said arrogantly.ha-ha!

Yanbei suddenly laughs, but his voice is very cold, with boiling killing intention.

"Good, good. Since I followed my master, I have never seen anyone dare to insult my master or my school. Since the birth of the master, he has been invincible with the world. He has been through many storms, but he has never met an enemy. Today, he is ridiculed by such clowns as you. "

"You, what are you going to do?" The disciple's face suddenly changed. He had already felt the unprecedented intention of killing in Yanbei's words and eyes.

He I really want to kill myself.

Ha ha!

Yan Bei laughs, his eyes are more and more cold: "what am I going to do? Hum, such scum as you don't deserve to step into xingchenzong. Today, I will clean up the door for both master and xingchenzong. "

What!

The disciples of tianyinzong were all silly. No one thought that yeyanbei really wanted to kill that disciple.

Hum!

Yanbei's authority has been raised to the limit in an instant, and he is about to kill the disciple.

"Stop it."

Suddenly, the voice like a big bell came, the overwhelming pressure wantonly pressed to Yanbei, but the wind and fire arrived.

Hum!

Yanbei was oppressed by the wind and fire, but his face remained unchanged, still cold and bloodthirsty.

Poof!

His fist mercilessly blows on the disciple, and instantly blows his heart through. Until the moment of death, the disciple can't believe that Yanbei really dares to kill him.

"You How bold. "

The wind and fire suddenly turned into a raging flame and fell on the ground, but it was still too late to stop Yan Bei, and he suddenly burst into a rage:

"xiaodai, you want to die."

Boom!

She didn't give Yanbei the chance to distinguish, but a huge flame palm covered Yanbei.

"Well come!"

Although Yanbei is facing the terrible friars of the seventh grade in the imperial realm, he doesn't even have the slightest fear on his face. With a roar, he mentions the emperor's spirit and wants to take over.