The middle-aged man with a national face was completely relieved, making it difficult for people to realize what level his cultivation is at. But the more he does this, the more he can feel that this person's cultivation is definitely not simple. At least if he deliberately hides it, it will be difficult for all the monks in the audience to see through it.

However, he could hide it from others, but it was difficult for him to hide it from Su Yang. The magic of the spirit of creation made Su Yang clearly feel a person's restrained aura, especially when targeting the power of the law, which made Su Yang himself feel a little unbelievable.

For example, this middle-aged man with a national face has refined at least ten laws in his body, which is the minimum standard line for the power of the mid-stage God Transformation. It is obvious that this middle-aged man with a national face is mostly an existence in the mid-stage God Transformation.

In trouble.

With Su Yang's current cultivation and strength, he can barely fight with the early stage of God Transformation. If he faces the existence of the middle stage of God Transformation, he may be in danger and has no other choice but to turn around and escape.

Fortunately, this person has no intention of making things difficult for him, and he seems to have no intention of continuing to ask questions. After scolding the handsome man, there is no further text.

The handsome man suddenly looked anxious and said in a low voice: "Uncle Second, this is Wang Lin of the Second Grandpa. He has been missing for at least three thousand years. It is rare to find clues this time, we..."

"Stop your mouth" and the middle-aged man with a national face scolded again, and his expression was cold and he was powerful without anger, which made the handsome man shudder and immediately lowered his head and dared not say anything more.

"Don't forget what happened to this trip." At this time, the middle-aged man with a national font face warned Han Yi, the owner of the Sun Fortress, and there was no further information, as if he was very pampering with words like gold.

Continue? You all made a fuss like this, everything was exposed, how can you continue?

Han Yi immediately felt bitter in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey the other party at all. He forced himself to cheer up and could only bite the bullet and continue to move on.

"Hahaha, Mr. Yao, long time no see. I'm so lucky to visit this time, I hope he can't let it go." Han Yi said to the tone as if a primary school student was memorizing a text. He walked towards the ancestor of the Danding Sect while speaking, as if he had completely forgotten everything that had happened before.

"Haha, how could it be? My fellow students from Beihanzhou are here to visit. On behalf of the Dongjizhou monks, I am not too late to welcome him." The situation of the ancestor of the Danding Sect is not much better than Han Yi, and his words are obscure. A question mark emerged in his heart. As a result, it was only as if nothing had happened just now, and he accompanied Han Yi to show the masters to those great gods.

Later, we saw that the ancestor of Danding Sect and the owner of the Sheri Fort Han Yi were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. They were so intimate and familiar, and they made people feel disgusted.

Do you dare not act like this? It's too fake. No one can deceive you

But everyone on the scene was tacitly informed, and no one disturbed the poor acting skills, and some people even tacitly cooperated, which made people even more amused.

Especially at this time, Mu Mei was surprised and said, "What a bad acting, Sister Xiao Wei, you have won the Little Golden Man. Please comment on it. Is their acting skills worse than the low-cost fourth-rate bad movies created?"

Very cold

Han Yi and the ancestors of Danding Sect froze on the spot. When he looked at Mu Mei, his expression was full of grievances, and they all thought to himself: Little girl, can you give me some face? Don’t you know that we have worked hard? Don’t tell me if you see through it.

Mu Mei seemed to know that she was saying the wrong thing, so she quickly covered her mouth, put her arms around Su Yang's arm, hid it in Su Yang's arms, quietly spit out the lilac tongue, and secretly let out a snicker.

Su Yang gently rubbed the little girl's head, and there was no intention of scolding at all. At least he also felt that this kind of fake acting was embarrassing to fool people. Why did he continue to act? Yu Qian clearly stated.

That's right, Han Yi and the ancestors of Danding Sect didn't want to do this, but it would be easy to understand if they changed their position and considered it a little.

In short, no matter how fake this play is, it must continue to be performed. For the safety of the ancient domain and to satisfy the great powers from the cultivation domain.

But the more this happened, the more Su Yang couldn't stand it. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, Master Yao, Master Han, don't act anymore, just do whatever you want."

Su Yang finally spoke, Han Yi and the ancestor of Danding Sect finally received a general amnesty. They kept silent on the spot, blushed and took the initiative to let him stand aside. Let's see how Su Yang deal with the trouble he caused.

Su Yang was not vague. Anyway, it was a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster, so Yu Qian said loudly: "Is this the style of the Great Realm of Cultivation? Or you are all guys who hide their heads and tails and dare not show their true faces? Okay, don't make things difficult for Lao Yao and the Lord of Han Castle. Anyway, you are all here for me, Yu Qian will open the skylight and speak loudly."

Dozens of monks from the Great Realm of Cultivation all looked at the middle-aged man with a national face, not daring to cross the slightest.

It's really a strict level, the strong are respected

Perhaps this is the great realm of cultivation, where no one will tell you any reason, and you can only believe in your own fist. This is the biggest truth.

Seeing Su Yang say this, the middle-aged man with a Chinese-shaped face no longer wants to continue watching the clumsy acting skills that insult the eyes. He held his head up and pushed towards Su Yang step by step, and there was a huge change on his body. It seemed as if a real dragon was slowly awakening, with dragon horns growing on his forehead, and several palm-sized dragon scales appeared on his cheeks. When he stood in front of Su Yang, his original appearance had already appeared.

It is indeed from the Qinglong clan, and he is also a powerful man in the middle stage of the God Transformation.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, when facing this person, Su Yang still felt the heavy pressure, overwhelming momentum and dragon power when facing this person.

Suddenly, facing this extraordinary dragon power, Su Yang felt inexplicably small, as if the other party could easily kill himself with just one thought.

Even Su Yang felt a feeling of worship in his heart, and felt that this was not a shameful thing, as if worshiping the other party was a matter of course.

How is this possible

Su Yang's face had a stronger smile and he stood firmly. Even though his whole body was trembling under pressure, he had no intention of bent.

Rather than bend

Su Yang desperately resisted this powerful pressure until the other party stood in front of him. When he was facing each other head-on, he instantly felt the peerless dragon power from the mid-stage power of the God Transformation power, which was hitting his face like a tsunami, and exploded fiercely.

Dragon Power, the unique talent of the Qinglong clan, is far more terrifying than the condensed momentum of ordinary monks. It contains the unique majesty of the Dragon clan. There was once a record of using Dragon Power, and the Qinglong clan successfully killing monks of the same realm without even moving his fingers. Although it is only the early stage of the later stage of killing, it is enough to prove how outstanding the Dragon Power is.

Very painful

Under the shock of the dragon's power, Su Yang felt as if he was in the deep sea, and his breathing became extremely difficult. The drowning fish hesitated, and the blood in his body seemed to completely solidify at this moment.

"My name is Qingwuhai." A middle-aged man with a national-shaped face naturally introduced himself, and continued in a slow tone: "I can ignore the matter of cursing magic skills. Let's talk about how you got the second master's Wang Lin."

Su Yang is now very painful to persevere, and speaking is a very difficult thing for him.

But how can I easily admit defeat at this time? Even though I knew that I might be injured, Su Yang still forced Xie Yi to smile, still looked so evil, and said gritting his teeth: "What I said just now is very clear that Qing Fenghan is my sworn brother."

"You are the only human race?" Qing Wuhai sneered, and seemed to be very disdainful and contemptuous in his words.

"Just because of me," Su Yang replied arrogantly. The veins on his forehead were bursting, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he forced himself to swallow it back.

"This is such a big joke. The second master is a powerful person in the late stage of the Qinglong clan. How could the Qinglong royal clan fall in love with you, a small early stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?" Qing Wuhai was even more disdainful, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. With his cultivation and the dragon power released at this time, if he had been replaced by a normal early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, he had long been completely suppressed.

But Su Yang was able to persist and speak. This was no longer something that could only be achieved by talent. He had to have a sense of arrogance far beyond ordinary people and from the bottom of his bones.

For a moment, Qing Wuhai looked at Su Yang with his eyes not as sharp as before, and he actually had some appreciation, but these were all hidden very well by him.

As for Qing Wuhai’s mood, Su Yang had no time to care about it now. He just smiled so evilly and continued to insist on it extremely toughly: “First of all, you made a mistake. When I joined Brother Qing Fenghan and I, my cultivation level was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Is this even more surprising to you?”

"Hmm?" Qing Wuhai was indeed very surprised. After carefully looking at Su Yang, he did not continue to get entangled in this issue. He asked again: "The second question is, even if you have anything to do with the Second Master, but you are a human race, why do you use the Dragon Soul Slash of our race?"

Before Su Yang could answer, Qing Wuhai said again: "Note, based on your answer, I will make a judgment on the spot. If you are a cultivator of the Curse Magic Art, I will kill you immediately, regardless of whether you have anything to do with the Second Master, and I promise that no one can save you."

"Is that so? You can try to kill me?" Su Yang's temper also rose. The innate thunder power in his body began to brew wildly. The power of the Great Thunder Power, the Earth-level magical power, is always ready to give Qingwuhai a surprise at any time.

But the other party had no intention of taking action, and just continued to narrate calmly: "Don't try to challenge my patience."

Su Yang sneered with an evil sneer, and actually wrapped his hands in front of his chest, forcing him to face terrifying pressure, but he had no intention of answering, as if he was posing and saying: I am challenging your patience, what are you doing to me?
Chapter completed!