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Chapter 3742: A punch hits your face

On the top of the sacred mountain in the upper courtyard of the 36th Villa of Yingtian Sect, everyone in the hall was petrified, looking at Yang Zhan in amazement.

This guy didn't want to be the master of the court. Is he crazy? He is the master of the 36th Prince of Yingtian, the master of the 36th Prince of Yingtian, has the highest status, highest cultivation and highest combat power among the entire Prince of the court.

"I heard it right, this little guy doesn't want to be the master of the courtyard?"

The second elder looked at Yang Zhan standing in the hall in disbelief.

"Second Brother, your chance is here, haha!"

The third elder Feng Feiyang teased, and the light flashed in his eyes. What exactly did this little guy want to do? He dared to ignore the favor of the Lord of the Courtyard.

"My junior brother, you..."

Shangguan Feixiong, who was standing beside Yang Zhan, was stunned. This was a chance to reach the sky in one step. Many people failed to let the head master take a look.

It is rare that the head of the Academy took the initiative to accept disciples, which has not happened in the past five hundred years.

If it were someone else, I would be crazy happy, but Yang Zhan actually rejected the master of the hospital. Shangguan Feixiong really wanted to slap this guy to death.

The other disciples of the ancestral master were also in the hall. They all glared at Yang Zhan angrily. Master Master can fall in love with you, that is a blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes. This guy is ungrateful and dares to reject Master Master Master.

The Great Elder didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

He is a great elder above one person and below ten thousand people. If he has no ambitions to the position of the steward of the steward, it is absolutely impossible.

However, the master of the Academy is inferior to the elder in terms of cultivation and combat power. It is not impossible for the elder to stand up, but it is a bit difficult.

At this time, he was also happy to watch the show, and he hadn't seen the lord of the hospital for a long time.

The other elders' faces became solemn. What's going on with this guy? Could it be that the spy who sneaked into the other courtyard?

The Fentian Sect is the mortal enemy of Yingtian Sect. The leader of the Brahma Sect, Fentian, fought against Yingtian, and won and lost each other countless times.

None of the two major forces can do anything to each other, but the Fentian Sect is an evil demon heretic. In order to eliminate Yingtian Sect, it does everything without any means.

It is not surprising that the people of the Burning Heaven Sect will sneak into Yingtian Villa.

"You really don't want to?"

The lord sitting high above the throne in the middle of the hall stared at Yang Zhan below, his eyes extremely sharp, and a powerful immortal power spread from his body.

Everyone was shocked, and the disciples of the ancestral master felt that they were about to suffocate.

“Master…”

Those disciples looked at the throne’s master with awe in their eyes. The master’s cultivation is really unfathomable. Even if they practice for a thousand years, they would not have such cultivation!

The head of the courtyard is the head of the courtyard, and everyone in the hall can breathe with a ray of fairy power.

However, there is one person who is an exception, and this person is Yang Zhan.

When the yard owner inadvertently released his fairy power, he went down to the courtyard and a young man in black sitting cross-legged under the tree suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sacred mountain in the sky.

"Is the show going to begin?"

The young man in black smiled, then withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and continued to sit cross-legged under the big tree. At this time, a shocking change occurred in the hall in the sky.

At this time, Yang Zhan in the hall suddenly seemed to have changed. He suddenly looked up at the yard master above, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Bold!”

Shangguan Feixiong, who was standing beside Yang Zhan, was furious and stretched out his right hand and pressed it directly on Yang Zhan's shoulder. At the same time, he kicked Yang Zhan's calf, trying to press Yang Zhan to lie on the ground.

Shangguan Feixiong made a ruthless move. He wanted to teach Yang Zhan a lesson. He actually dared to despise his master. If he didn't kill, he was already showing mercy.

However, the next moment, Shangguan Feixiong found that he was pressing on a sacred mountain and could not press Yang Zhan at all, and his foot kicked Yang Zhan's calves.

Shangguan Feixiong felt that his legs were as if they were kicking the divine iron. Not only could he not hurt Yang Zhan, but he shocked his feet and his feet were extremely painful.

"How is it possible..."

Shangguan Feixiong was extremely shocked.

"snort!"

Yang Zhan waved his right hand, and Shangguan Feixiong, who was still shocked, flew out directly, crashed through the gate of the hall, and flew outside the hall.

"this……"

All the disciples in the hall almost fell to the ground. Shangguan Feixiong was the eldest brother of Yingtian Neiyuan, and his cultivation was enough to compete with the elders.

However, the senior brother of Yingtianbeiyuan was shocked by Yang Zhan.

At this time, the twelve elders were moved, and the eyes of the lord on the throne lit up like stars.

"Who is your lord!"

The head of the courtyard stared at Yang Zhan and said in a deep voice. A cold and murderous aura rushed towards Yang Zhan like a vast expanse of the sky, and the entire hall immediately became cold.

The twelve elders were cautious, and the powerful aura of immortality was surging in the hall.

"Who am I?" Yang Zhan tilted his head and thought for a while, then shrugged and said, "I am the one you can't afford to offend."

"People we can't afford to offend?"

The second elder stared at Yang Zhan with murderous intent and said, "This guy actually dares to play with him. If he doesn't kill this guy, how can he calm down his tone?"

"Okay, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will spare your life, otherwise you will kill it directly!" Yang Zhan said impatiently.

"Go to die!"

The second elder roared angrily, and a fairy light rushed out of his body, turned into a fire lotus, and smashed towards Yang Zhanfei in the hall.

He endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it and took action.

As soon as the fire lotus came out, the temperature of the entire hall soared immediately, and everyone felt the heat waves, especially the elders and disciples, who felt that the immortals in their bodies were ignited, and they seemed to be about to be dried up.

Yang Zhan smiled and opened his mouth and sucked it. The fire lotus was swallowed into his stomach in one mouthful.

"What……"

The second elder was shocked. What happened to this guy? He actually swallowed his Nine Heavens Fire Lotus. How is this possible?

"Fire lotus from the sky, burn the sky and boil the sea!"

The second elder roared and rushed towards Yang Zhan. He saw his big sleeves flying, and fire lotus rushed out of his body, flying towards Yang Zhan like a covert earth.

At this time, the elder waved his sleeve and directly activated the formation in the hall, blocking the extremely powerful immortal power.

Otherwise, those elders and disciples would suffer.

However, the scene that made everyone's eyes almost fall to the ground appeared. Yang Zhan opened his mouth and sucked it again, and countless fire lotus were swallowed by him, leaving no one left.
Chapter completed!
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