The large windows of the entire conference room were blocked by heavy draperies.
It seemed to be as dark as a cave.
Moreover, the slightest bit of cold wind coming from inside revealed a strange atmosphere.
This cold breath made Kou Zhenggang feel as if he was covered with ice, as if the entire conference room had turned into an extremely terrifying ice cellar.
Kou Zhenggang was still an ordinary person, but he suddenly felt that he could not move forward, and he was extremely frightened.
At this moment, Fang Yang's hand gently pressed on Kou Zhenggang's back.
He felt a warm current entering his body. This feeling was very comfortable, just like the sun baking in the winter.
Kou Zhenggang also found that his body suddenly regained its flexibility.
"Who is it? Playing tricks here? Don't you know this is the city hall?"
Kou Zhenggang's voice was as loud as a bell.
Moreover, he had just been blessed by Fang Yang's true energy, and his voice actually made the cold air in the whole room seem to dissipate.
"Hmph...Kou Zhenggang, how dare you put on official airs here!"
A cold laugh came from the conference room, and a young man in his thirties walked out from behind the curtain.
However, this young man was wearing a set of expensive casual clothes, a thick gold chain around his neck, his hair was dyed blonde, he was very thin, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes.
At the same time, his body exuded a cold and cold air, and he looked like a guy who practiced demonic kung fu and drank too much.
"Who are you?" Kou Zhenggang asked sharply.
"Haha, who am I? You should have heard the name of my master, Master Lai, right? I am his young apprentice, my name is Ye Leng!"
"Hahaha, does my cold air make you feel cold?"
Ye Leng looked over with a smug look.
However, he found that Kou Zhenggang's expression did not change much, and he seemed to have a natural ability to resist the cold air.
This surprised Ye Leng, but he laughed happily again.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to resist the cold and cold energy in my formation, but it's okay, this proves that you have strong yang energy!"
"When you are hit by my soul-destroying formation, I can slowly absorb your Yang Qi and the power of your soul. The better your body's vitality, the more useful it will be as my food!"
Ye Leng had a sinister look on his face, which was also related to the skills he practiced.
Ye Leng actually has good qualifications. Fang Yang knew at a glance that he was a monk with water and wood spiritual roots.
If you are in Canglan Star, you will usually be the most focused disciple.
However, because we are on Earth, cultivation is very difficult.
Therefore, in order to quickly improve his cultivation level, Ye Leng actually practiced a kind of demonic technique called "Yinhun Demonic Technique".
This set of exercises relies on absorbing the soul and yang energy of human life.
In the world of cultivation, it is scorned by monks, but the earth's spiritual energy is thin, so this secret method is very popular.
Therefore, Ye Leng's current cultivation level has reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi training, and he is already very close to the fifth level of Qi training.
"Huh, Ye Leng, right? Don't think that because you have some special abilities, you dare to act recklessly in Pingzhou. Don't you know that you will never run away if you do this?"
Kou Zhenggang said angrily.
"Kou Zhenggang, you have to know that you are just a bitch from the Kou family. My master has inquired about you before!"
"But you people from the Kou family have been in contact with us, asking us to deal with you as soon as possible. Although your old man is not dead yet, we dare not kill you for the time being, but as long as your old man burps, huh, we will naturally
I will be the first to attack you!"
"And now you, a reckless bitch, dare to provoke us, so don't blame us for being too harsh!"
Ye Leng had a crazy smile on his face, as if Kou Zhenggang's life was completely under his control.
Suddenly, Ye Leng discovered that there were two people behind Kou Zhenggang, who were expected to be the driver and secretary. He then smiled and said: "I will save your life today, and then I will make you into a puppet for our use."
"As for the two little followers, I'll just suck them up as adults first. Maybe I can even advance to the fifth level of Qi training!" Ye Leng said with a crazy smile.
As he spoke, Ye Leng patted a low-level storage bag on his waist.
Instantly, a dark skull appeared in his hand.
This was a mid-level magic weapon, and Fang Yang and the others were even a little excited when they saw it.
This was the first magic weapon they saw when they came to Earth.
Although this mid-level magic weapon may be just rubbish among rubbish in their eyes, they are a little surprised in their hearts.
In an instant, Ye Leng suddenly activated his true energy.
The two black holes in the skull's eye sockets suddenly spurted out two jets of black energy and rushed towards the heads of Fang Yang and He Dong.
The black energy was so fierce that it seemed to want to blast through Fang Yang and the others, and then absorb the yang energy and vitality from their bodies.
"Haha... the evil spirits also want to show off their evil deeds!"
Fang Yang smiled and took a lunge, the wind control technique under his feet was activated.
He suddenly moved like a ghost and rushed to Ye Leng's side.
As soon as he grabbed it, he used his small grappling hand and grabbed it directly on the skull.
On the other side, He Dong was also very fast. He did not launch an attack on Ye Leng, but rushed to several corners of the conference room at extremely fast speeds, and instantly tore off all the hidden black talismans.
At the same time, the fireball technique in He Dong's hand was activated instantly, and all these things were burned cleanly.
Strangely enough, after these things were eliminated by He Dong, the temperature in the entire conference room instantly rose a lot.
The cold and cold atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, there was a "whoosh..." sound.
Fang Yang also snatched the skull from Ye Leng's hand with lightning speed.
You know, Fang Yang and He Dong have struggled in the world of cultivation for nearly a hundred years before they reached their current strength.
Although Ye Leng is considered good among the monks in the middle stage of Qi training, he is not good enough at all.
It's just that there are too few cultivators on the earth, so Ye Leng usually uses his cultivator's strength to bully ordinary mortals.
Who would have thought that this time I would hit a brick wall.
The strength of Fang Yang and the others was beyond what Ye Leng could imagine.
"You... you, you are actually cultivators too!"
Ye Leng was shocked.
He never thought that two cultivators would appear next to Kou Zhenggang, whom they had been monitoring for a long time, and both of them were very powerful.
Ye Leng was confused for a moment.
"Humph, since you are cultivators, you should also understand the rules!"
"This is the area our sect is responsible for. You must have known about it in the confidentiality department!"
"You take your Yangguan Road, and we'll take our single-plank bridge. Fellow Taoist, don't get into big trouble!"
Ye Leng threatened.
At the same time, after Ye Leng discovered that his magic weapon was lost, he immediately patted his storage bag and found a red flying sword in his hand.
This is also a mid-grade flying sword, but the refining method seems a bit inadequate.
So much so that he can't even fly with a sword without any blessings, he can only simply attack.
This sword is called Chi Yu and is made of refined red copper. Its attack power is equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon.
Even so, this red flying sword was very powerful when it was released. After Fang Yang and He Dong exchanged glances, they immediately began to dodge.
However, Fang Yang and the others were very fast, and Ye Leng couldn't catch up even if he wanted to attack with flying swords.
Ye Leng's heart skipped a beat, and with a move of his flying sword, a ray of red light struck Kou Zhenggang's head.
Fang Yang smiled, and saw him using the wind control technique and rushing in front of Kou Zhenggang with a single lunge. He stretched out his hand to grab the red flying sword.
Ye Leng was overjoyed, thinking that Fang Yang had spared no effort to save Kou Zhenggang and would definitely be killed on the spot in an instant.
You must know that Ye Leng has tried it before. This flying sword can cut a deep hole in the best steel, not to mention the human body, which will definitely be blasted to pieces.
However, the next scene surprised Ye Leng beyond measure.
Fang Yang suddenly grabbed it with his hand, and there was a "bang" sound, and then the flying sword was caught in Fang Yang's hand.
At the same time, there was a buzzing sound of swords.
Ye Leng also felt that the soul attached to the flying sword began to be rapidly refined by Fang Yang.
He wanted to recall Feijian, but the intensity of his spiritual thoughts could not compare with Fang Yang.
He also wanted to throw some magic weapons against Fang Yang, but He Dong had already rushed forward.
He Dong had practiced a lot of ancient physical skills with Nopo, so he was naturally very good at it.
Ye Leng was so forced that he could only fight back and couldn't care less about flying his sword.
Fang Yang and the others didn't directly capture the flying sword just now because they were afraid of damaging the flying sword, which was not of high quality in the first place.
Fang Yang and the others are all Nascent Soul cultivators, and their strength is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine, so this flying sword cannot hurt them at all.
And Fang Yang's divine thoughts cooperated with the way of stealing the sky, and all the divine thoughts on the flying sword were washed away in the blink of an eye.
Fang Yang discovered that the spiritual thoughts inside were actually arranged by a monk in the late stage of Qi training.
This also means that Master Lai is likely to have reached the late stage of Qi training.
"Don't kill me. I am a disciple of Ailao Mountain. If you kill me, not only my master, but the entire Ailao Mountain monks will not let you go!"
Ye Leng screamed.
When his flying sword was taken away, he lost any resistance and began to beg frantically for mercy.
Fang Yang's sword skills continued, and instantly turned into little hair-thin sword energy, suddenly rushing into Ye Leng's body.
After the sword energy entered the body, it began to rapidly destroy his original meridians and functions.
In just an instant, he felt a sharp pain, and at the same time, his Qi sea suddenly vented, and the true energy in his body began to disperse.
Fang Yang's sword energy was like a small awl, so violent that it began to destroy his sea of energy.
In just an instant, the true energy in Ye Leng's body was completely forced to dissipate by Fang Yang's sword energy.
"You...you are so cruel, you actually destroyed my Qi Hai!"
Ye Leng was shocked, this meant that he became an ordinary person.
And it will no longer be possible to cultivate in the future.
At this time, Ye Leng watched as Fang Yang pointed the red flying sword at his throat.
He swallowed and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.