Chapter 2296

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"Wow, it's delicious, boss, brother Xiang. It's so delicious. You're so good."

In a restaurant, a table is full of dishes. There are dozens of kinds of dishes. Xiang Yang is slowly drinking ten thousand years of drunken immortal wine. In front of him, Xiao Xue is breaking out with her lovely appearance. She doesn't even need chopsticks and other tableware. She moves her hands together and fills her mouth with all kinds of food.

If it is in the secular world, with a small blood to eat phase, can be on the headlines, or even directly on the red, become a super network red.

But, this is in the fairyland.

In the fairyland, there are not only Terrans, but also various other ethnic groups incarnating into adult forms. It is normal for them to eat as much as possible.

Immortal, originally can do PI Gu, do not eat grain, as long as swallow Xianqi enough.

However, the life span of the immortals is too long. They can't spend all their time in practice. They can't do nothing. Therefore, many immortals who want to break through the cultivation are very difficult. The strong people begin to study various kinds of food, which makes the delicious food in this fairyland more numerous. Even Xiang Yang ate very refreshing at the beginning, let alone the blood Qi Lin has little blood.

This girl, although the incarnation into a human form is very lovely, but her eating style has not changed at all.

Of course, her eating style, at most, is a little more eye-catching.

For example, there is a table next to it. It is an old one and a small one. The old one looks like seven or eighty years old, with white hair and white beard. It is very kind. The little one is like a little boy who is only seven or eight years old. It looks very cute.

Xiaoxue's eating style attracted the attention of the old and small table, especially the cute little boy, who was staring at Xiaoxue for a long time before turning to the old man with white hair.

While they were eating, the little boy said, "master, you usually don't allow me to eat, saying that I will become a pig and I can't practice the skills of our pulse. But look at this little sister, she ate so much, why didn't she become a pig?"

"Bean sprout, that's because this little sister is different from you. She is a divine beast, and you are just an ordinary human being." The old man with white hair glanced at the little blood and immediately touched the little boy's head happily and said.

"Eh, this little sister is a god beast. What kind of animal is she? Shifu, I haven't seen the beast yet. Can you..." the little boy was excited at the words of the old man with white hair.

However, before he finished his words, he was scolded seriously by the old man with white hair. "All things in the world are equal, and the divine beast is the divine beast, but it is not what you can peep at. You can eat it for me. Don't think about it."

"Oh..."

the little boy shrank his head in fear and did not dare to say anything more. However, while eating, he secretly aimed at the blood with his eyes, showing his curiosity.

"Hiss..."

Xiang Yang listened to the white haired old man's words and took a cold breath. How could this old guy look so good? He used no less than ten magic arts to hide his body shape on Xiaoxue. The old guy could see through it at a glance. Isn't it that his skills on Xiao Xue have no effect?

Xiang Yang looked at the old man carefully and found that he couldn't see through the old man. The old man's breath was very stable. Sometimes he looked like a real immortal, sometimes he seemed to have a wisp of Da Luo rules that flashed by, like a strong man of big Luo, and sometimes he looked like an ordinary man without anything. This shocked Xiang Yang. He knew that he could Such a person is absolutely super strong, especially the old man with white hair. He is definitely not a simple person.

"A super master, at least a strong one at Xianwang level. My God, the fairyland is really a hidden dragon crouching tiger. There are all kinds of existence."

Xiang Yang couldn't help but murmured in his heart and looked at Xiao Xue. When he found that the little girl was still eating desperately, he wanted to ask her to leave together. Seeing the girl eating so happily, he suddenly felt soft hearted.

"Forget it, or let the girl continue to eat, not to say that there will be danger, if there is really danger

Xiang Yang shook his head. He didn't know whether there might be any danger. If it was, he would not believe that he could not protect Xiaoxue with his strength.

Moreover, if the old man with white hair has any malice to the two of them, even if he leaves now, it will have no effect. It is better to continue to let the little blood eat and drink comfortably.

However, there is such an enigmatic old man staring at him, which makes Xiang Yang feel restless. He wants to die. Next, he should let Xiaoxue practice some hidden breath methods. Only in this way can people not see through her existence. Otherwise, it will be very easy for someone to see the situation of small blood. Then, he will take small blood with him in the future When blood walks outside, it is no different from telling others that he is the body refining big Luo Xiangyang who has taken over the unicorn beast...

in this way, it seems impossible for him to have a peaceful life.Xiang Yang hasn't figured out how to face the enthusiastic body refining friars in the fairyland. He doesn't want to let those real immortals who practice body to find themselves so soon.

"Don't panic, little friend. I just happened to pass by. I don't mean anything to you."

At this time, I heard a light smile spread into Xiang Yang's ears, which was the words of the old man with white hair.

Xiang Yang turned his head and looked at the old man with white hair. He found that the latter had a sincere smile on his face, which didn't seem to be a fake. Xiang Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He took out two barrels of monkey wine from Wuji fairy house, waved his hand, and sent one of them to the old man. He said to the old man, "Xiang Yang has seen the elder, little monkey wine. Please have a drink."

"Good."

The old man with white hair originally had a cool smile on his face. When he saw the monkey wine handed to him by Xiang Yang, his eyes suddenly glowed. He seemed to be one of those people on the verge of death. His calm face turned ruddy in an instant. He knew that the old man was definitely an alcoholic. Otherwise, he could not even care about his image Then the barrel full of 10 jin monkey wine opened, immediately spread a mellow fragrance.

The old man with white hair couldn't wait to drink it. He closed his eyes and fell into a very comfortable state. He opened his eyes for a long time. He couldn't help but take a long breath. "Good wine. I haven't drunk monkey wine for 3500 years. Today, I finally taste monkey wine again, and it's a 10000 year old wine Thank you very much, young man

The old man with white hair laughed and raised the bucket of monkey wine to Xiang Yang and toasted Xiang Yang.

If anyone knows the old man with white hair, he will certainly be shocked to see this scene, because the identity of the old man with white hair is extraordinary. He is not only a fairy king, but also a descendant of the martial madman in the fairyland.

In the fairyland, there are some heritages that are handed down in a single vein. Although there is only one descendant in each generation, they have a very terrifying energy, because each generation is the strong one above the Immortal King, and even the existence of ancestors at the immortal level.

Wu madman is the most famous inheritor of Wu Chi in the fairyland.

This vein is handed down from generation to generation. Each generation has only one descendant, and each descendant is a martial madman. In terms of martial arts and Daoist warfare skills, it can be called the first in the fairyland. Naturally, their combat effectiveness is formidable and terrible.

However, those who can be called madmen, fools and so on are all focused on certain things and can have very high achievements in this field. Therefore, almost every generation of these single handed generations can be famous in the fairyland, which is called a very terrible existence.

And this old man's identity is the contemporary authority of Wu lunatic, named King Wu.

Among the immortal kings, the existence of the title of King Wu shows its terrible place.

You know, no matter where you are, there are also strong and weak accomplishments. Even in the realm of the Immortal King, even the one at the top of the sixth heaven of Dalao, there is also a big gap. The strong who can have a special title as king are invincible in this realm. Even if the fire is invincible, they dare not say that they can Enough to beat each other.

Naturally, the little fart boy is his disciple, needless to say.

"You're welcome, master. It's fate that you and I can eat and drink at the table next to the same floor in this restaurant. The chance of meeting and drinking is more than one in ten thousand. All this is because of fate. For our acquaintance, let's have a drink."

Xiang Yang laughed, and he also raised the bucket of monkey wine in his hand and began to drink with each other.

"Good."

"Come on, we two tables together, drink together, how many years, this is the first time I am so happy."

"How dare you not obey?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

then, the two tables of the two sides were put together, and Xiang Yang and the old man with white hair got together to drink wine. When the drinking rose, they even hung shoulder to shoulder, as if they were old friends that had not been seen for many years.

But little blood and that little fart kid are two people snatching food at the same time. Xiaoxuesi doesn't feel like a "little sister" at all, but lets that little fart kid. They are very happy when you come and grab me.

Four strange combinations make a lot of people around.

However, these onlookers found something wrong when they arrived. At the beginning, Xiang Yang and the old man with white hair were very happy to drink. When they didn't have much wine in their hands, they even started to rob each other. Especially, the old man with white hair was very shameless. Regardless of his status as an elder, he started to snatch Monkey wine in Xiang Yang's hand.

"Boy, you still have so much monkey wine. Why don't you give me some?"

At the same time, the old man with white hair held out his hand to snatch the bucket of monkey wine in Xiang Yang's hand.

"Old man, this is your unkindness. Everyone has a bucket of monkey wine. Before you have finished drinking your own, you will start to rob me. What do you mean?"

Xiang Yang blocked the white haired old man's outstretched hand, and said with displeasure."Boy, it's so unkind. The barrel of monkey wine you gave me is not full. You have to make it up to me."

When the old man with white hair saw that his wine was about to be finished after a few more sips, he could not care about his status as a senior. His hand turned over and began to snatch with Xiang Yang.

Naturally, Xiang Yang couldn't allow the other party to take away his own wine. Since the other party wants to compete with him, he can see the real work in hand.

"Bang Bang..."

so, the two people come and go, their hands continue to display a variety of techniques, and they still integrate into their own understanding of martial arts. When they move freely, they seem to have a unique combat skill integrated into them.

"Well..."

the old man with white hair originally thought that no one in the fairyland could compare with himself in terms of martial arts skills, because he was the king of martial arts of martial arts maniacs. In addition, Xiang Yang was only in the realm of flesh body. The old man with white hair didn't think that it was so powerful for Xiang Yang to push body building skills to the realm of Dalao.

Even in the eyes of the old man with white hair, Xiang Yang became a strong man in the flesh, that is, he belonged to the kind of man with developed limbs and simple mind. He had nothing but brute force. He could not have achieved anything in martial arts and Daoist warfare. However, what he didn't expect was that when Xiang Yang really broke out, he was no weaker than he, the king of Wu.

"It's interesting that your martial arts and Daoist skills are so strong. I'm impressed." As the two fight, the old man with white hair is more and more surprised.

He is a branch of Jiwu Dao, which has been handed down from the Honghuang period. He always adheres to the practice of martial arts, including almost all kinds of combat techniques from ancient times to the present. He is also known as the existence of King Wu. His cultivation is earth shaking. Without saying, the martial Arts and Dao fighting skills are incomparable, which is absolutely beyond the ordinary people's comparison.

However, such a strong man as him was blocked by a young man. Moreover, he seemed to be able to handle the other side's appearance, which made him feel more shocked.

"Take me again."

After that, the old man with white hair got serious. He pointed his hand into a sword and stabbed Xiang Yang. Although there was no power in it, Xiang Yang had a kind of sword. All the swordsmanship of heaven and earth converged in this finger.

"Good swordsmanship, you also take me a sword."

Xiang Yang chuckled. He was pleased with the hunt, and he also pointed out that he had made a sword and stabbed it out. Moreover, the sword meaning contained in this sword was the sword meaning of the king's sword.

Since the other side is using his sword technique, he naturally doesn't mind fighting with the other side with kendo. Among his own swordsmanship, the strongest are the sword of killing and the sword of king, and both of them have become great. In this situation, it is obviously the sword of the king that is more suitable.

"Although I'm not a sword master, I once talked with the Immortal King who cultivated the sword for three years, and the one named" sword king "finally drew. This sword contains my eight levels of swordsmanship. Among them, in this level of Immortal King, all the things that can be cracked are counted. If you can crack it, I will call you a big brother from now on Damn it, what... "

" hum... "

the old man with white hair was very satisfied with his sword. After a finger was stabbed out, the void suddenly trembled. There was a terrible energy burst out, and the sword idea flowed around, as if all the swordsmanship between heaven and earth were contained in this sword.

He laughed and said that in order to show his strength, he even boasted that if Xiang Yang could stop him, he would recognize him as "big brother.".

However, as soon as his words fell, his face changed.

Xiang Yang's sword does not contain infinite sword like the old man with white hair. His sword is very pure, just a simple King's sword. However, this sword is the king of all swordsmanship between the chaotic heaven and the earth. Once a sword comes out, I will be the king of all swords in the world, and all swords will be subject to it.

"Hum..."

at this moment, the old man with white hair didn't realize that Xiang Yang had exerted any energy to stop him. However, when he put out his sword, he felt that he couldn't do what he wanted and couldn't stab forward in any case. Even in his heart, he felt that he was desperate and dared to fight against an emperor with a sword.

He knew that this was the reason why the other side's sword meaning was so terrible that even his own sword meaning was affected by the other side's sword meaning and could not be displayed.

As King Wu, he knew very well that he had already lost this move, and he had lost it completely. If he wanted to win back, he had to use his own big Luo Daoguo to deceive the small.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

however, not only that, at this moment, the old man with white hair only felt that his sword, which had been kept warm for tens of thousands of years, did not reach the highest level of treasure, but also exceeded the best immortal weapon. It even vibrated and made a sound of sword chanting, which seemed to burst out at any time.

Moreover, among the immortals who ate on the same floor, many of them had changed their faces. Some of them even rushed out of the immortal swords pulled by an invisible force, and then suspended in the air and worshipped in the direction of Xiang Yang.One sword, ten thousand swordsmen.

All the people's movements on the whole floor all stopped, and they looked at Xiang Yang blankly, with an incredible and shocking color.

In today's fairyland, fairy sword has become a necessary magic weapon for everyone to practice. Which immortal doesn't have one or two magic swords on his body. Everyone feels the vibration of his magic weapon. They all know that it is Xiang Yang who points out the sword meaning of the sword.

It doesn't burst out any energy. Just a simple stab can trigger all the immortal swords in the human body to vibrate and sound. It's really terrible.

No one can calm down. Everyone is shocked.

"What is the situation? What Kendo are you doing? "

The old man with white hair stopped. The closer he was to Xiang Yang, the more he collided with Xiang Yang's sword. He clearly felt that Xiang Yang's swordsmanship might not surpass his own. However, the swordsmanship and meaning contained in this sword were too terrible. Even he could not stab out and could not really fight with Xiang Yang.

"This is the sword of the king."

Xiang Yang chuckled and took back his hand. Since the old man with white hair had already stopped, he naturally did not pursue the victory. With the stabbing of the sword, he clearly understood the cultivation of the old man with white hair, which had reached the highest level of the Immortal King. If he fought with the other side again, he would be dead.

But now? Both sides did not use any Da Luo Daoguo and immortal Qi energy. They just fought with the intention of sword and martial arts. They not only blocked the other side's sword, but also surpassed each other.

Thinking of what the old man with white hair said before, if he could stop his sword, he would call his elder brother. Xiang Yang's mouth showed a wisp of evil smile. Looking at the old man with white hair, he said faintly, "second brother, have you taken it?"

"Second brother? In this moment, the face of the old man with white hair suddenly changed www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!