Chapter 463: Watching the show, conflict

Yang Yifeng frowned, and his impression of the arrogant young leader of the Liupan Demon Sect was more than a hundred times worse, which made Yang Yifeng feel very uncomfortable.

Ding Li's face turned darker. The lord of the sect represents the dignity of the entire Heavenly Prison Demon Sect. How can people trample on it at will? If Ding Li doesn't care about this, then he is not worthy of becoming the sect leader of the Heavenly Prison Demon Sect. It is spread, and the Heavenly Prison Demon Sect has no face to hang around in the Demon Realm.

"Hmph~humph~ Is this sect so bad? I have to ask Young Master Ying to give me some advice. Don't just open your mouth and talk nonsense here." Ding Li said with a grim smile, and an endless sense of fighting surged in his eyes.

Yingmobang was obviously stunned for a moment, shrank a little, and his eyes flashed a little. Yang Yifeng knew at a glance that the young leader of the Liupan Demon Sect must have suffered a loss under Ding Li. There are some orders of hearing the Tao. The long practice time does not wait for your strength to be higher than those who have not practiced for a long time.

Yang Yifeng showed a disdainful look at him at a time, and happened to be seen by Yingmo Bang. The anger that had not completely disappeared was once again vented, throwing away the last trace of reason. He was a young leader of the Liupan Demon Sect, who had been circulating in the central continent for tens of thousands of years, and no one had dared to be so rude to him.

Yingmo Bang was completely lost in his mind by anger and called out a disc. The disc was more than ten inches in diameter and three inches long. It looked very ferocious and without any nonsense, it fired at Ding Li.

Ding Li was not overwhelmed by anger and shouted: "You dare to use force here in the late Ying Dynasty, so don't blame me for not giving face to the master." He took the lead and avoided causing trouble. He didn't want to offend a powerful sect like the Four-Director Sword Sect that has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years.

A dark magic sword that seemed to be able to swallow all the light appeared in Ding Li's hand, and Yang Yifeng was moved. This sword! It turned out to be a magical artifact-level thing! Although I don't know the specific level, Yang Yifeng, who had dealt with the magical artifact so much, could still recognize it.

With a sword approaching, the disc was split into two and was cut flat, but it was not over. The blood light of the two split discs flashed into two complete and identical discs, but they looked half smaller than the one they had just now.

Yang Yifeng was surprised to see it. Isn’t this a magic weapon? What magic weapon has such a magic effect?

Ding Li didn't feel strange. He waved the magic sword in his hand, neatly splitting two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen... until it turned into hundreds. The grades of these discs were at most earth-level magic weapons, but it was still very troublesome to attack hundreds of earth-level magic weapons together. Especially the magic powers of the two seemed to be not much different, which was even more troublesome. But Ding Li still kept working and continued to divide, as if the more he divided it. The happier he was.

At this time, Yingmobang, who was concentrating on controlling the Frisbee, gradually broke out in his head. Yang Yifeng smiled. It turns out that this is the case. The control of this disc requires mind. No matter how good the man's magic power is, the mathematics and physics that can be controlled are still limited. If it were someone else, he would have been buried by these plates long ago. But Ding Li relied on the advantage of the magic sword to easily resolve this strange attack. Suddenly, Yang Yifeng thought that the Six-Plate Demon Sect might be named after this strange magic weapon? Liupan, which means that he can control up to six plates. I believe that after practicing at the Six-Plate Realm, the level of these six plates will not be reduced.

Suddenly, the small magic weapon surrounding Ding Li exploded, and the earth-level magic weapon exploded. The power was still impressive, alarming all the monks on the top of Tianzhu Peak. Ding Li was also extraordinary, and the magic sword flashed with dazzling magic light, protecting Ding Li not being moved by the explosion at all.

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a while, not because of Ding Li's performance, but because of the explosion of these tiny discs. This is nothing clear from the grenades. No. It is simply a remote-controlled grenade. It is also an infinite ammunition. It throws wherever you want to throw it, and whoever you want to throw it. Is it really too buggy?

"It's a pity that the level difference of magic weapons is too large, otherwise they might be able to force Ding Li's strength out a little more." Yang Yifeng felt a secretly regretful in his heart, but he had a preliminary understanding of Ding Li's strength.

This fight is definitely not worth fighting. Yingmo Bang is very smart. After regaining his rationality, he also knew that he was not Ding Li's opponent, so he used this move to attract the attention of the audience. At the beginning, the two of them fought very gently and did not affect others at all, so no one intervened. Now the momentum is too great, and it is obvious that they don't give face to the master. In this way, someone will definitely intervene, and Yingmo Bang also took this opportunity to step down.

Sure enough, the explosion suddenly disappeared before it was over, and then a figure appeared among the two. He stared at it and saw that it was a young man in Qingshan. Yang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and solved all the aftermath of the explosion and the magical power that was half-exploded. Yang Yifeng asked himself that he did not have this ability, at least he did not have such magical power now, and the person coming was definitely a master with profound magical power!

"Two, I am disciples of the Western-level Sword Sect. Today is a grand event for this sect. Please give me some slight conscience and wait until the grand event is over before you can settle your personal grudges. How about?" The young man spoke very politely.

Ding Li held the sword in his hand and bowed his hand to greet him, "I just had no choice but to take action, it was really abrupt."

The young man replied, "Where, the grand event has not officially begun, but I don't want the grand event to be affected by any influence." The warning means self-evident.

Ding Li didn't say much, took away the magic sword and flew down.

"I'm upset, I'm ignorant, I'll forgive me." A young man who looked sixty-sixth-like to Yingmobang but was much more calm and appeared in front of Yingmobang and apologized.

The young man shook his head and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Oh?? Interesting!" Yang Yifeng's eyebrows raised slightly, showing a meaningful smile, so fast!!

Ding Li sneered disdainfully and looked at the two young masters of Liupan Demon Sect, turned to Yang Yifeng and others, and apologized: "Brother Xiaoyao and Brother Li, I'm so embarrassed to disturb your Yaxing."

Li Lan hurriedly replied with a gift and said it was okay. Yang Yifeng smiled and shook his head, "Just barking a few dogs, Brother Ding doesn't have to mind." The sound was not too loud and small. It just made everyone around him hear it clearly. You must know that even if the sound is so small that the needle can be heard, as long as there is no ban, then basically no one present can hear it.

Everyone looked strange, but they didn't laugh out loud because it was not worth it. They offended people for nothing, right? It's not that they were afraid, but that they didn't want to make many powerful enemies inexplicably.

"Hahaha~~~" Ding Li didn't have this concern. The Heavenly Prison Demon Sect will sooner or later have a settlement with the Liupan Demon Sect. Although it is inappropriate at this stage, it does not mean that Ding Li will be afraid of them.

When the people from Liupan Demon Sect heard this, they all stared at Yang Yifeng and Ding Li angrily. Zhou Lan took advantage of Li Lan to discuss the internal affairs of the Sword Demon Palace and pulled Li Lan away, obviously not wanting them to get involved in the grudges between the Tianzhu Demon Sect and the Liupan Demon Sect.

Ding Li watched Li Lan leave openly, and seemed to have no intention of tied Li Lan and even the Sword Demon Palace to his carriage. Ding Li turned his head to look at Yang Yifeng. Obviously he didn't want to implicate Yang Yifeng, so he asked him to leave too.

Yang Yifeng thought for a while, shrugged his shoulders, stepped back to his original position, and sat down. Anyway, the two sects cannot fight here. It doesn't matter. Not long after I sat down, the big sects that had not arrived had finally sent people one by one. The disappeared young man appeared in front of the mountain again and personally received the people from the place.

Yang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh. The treatment is different. Look at sects such as the Sword Demon Palace and the Liupan Demon Sect are just self-service, but these late big-name sects have dedicated people to receive, and they are also masters to serve as receptions.

None of the people who came first expressed their dissatisfaction. These sects that came included: Xuanming Demon Sect, Yue Lian Moon Demon Sect, Yin Yang Temple, and Tianlu Demon Sect. However, when the respective master sects of the Four-Pole Sword Sect came, there were no whereabouts of the Six Demon Sects, especially the whereabouts of the Tianmo Sect.

Yang Yifeng came here to Tianzhu Mountain in the West. Although he had some original intention of watching the fun, the most common reason was to find the whereabouts of the Tianmo Sect and Qiye and others. As a result, the master came and was about to start a move, but he still had never seen the people from the Six Demon Sects coming. It was really depressing.

"Brother Ding, why didn't the Six Sects of Hunmo send people to come?" Yang Yifeng asked Ding Li not far away.

Ding Li was looking around as if he was looking for someone, and heard Yang Yifeng's words. He replied in a voice transmission: "Haha~~ Brother Xiaoyao doesn't know anything. This Chaos Demon Palace has always ignored the common affairs between the various sects in the Central Continent, as long as it doesn't mess with them. Otherwise, the Liupan Demon Sect is dependent on Dijie Sect, how can we really compete with them?"
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