Chapter 154: God Level
Search; The Frozen Castle, Come, Gather and Respect Your Own Learning Raise your wine glass towards the opposite side of the donkey's back, take a sip and move forward.
"Cheers to you too, Lao Da!" Several men in the military camp raised their cups.
Feeling carefree and at ease seeing these familiar faces. With a hint of nostalgia on their faces, they raise their glasses for a toast.
Enter.
"Carefree. What plans do you have this time you're back?"
Leng Xiao Yao heard this question and was taken aback for a moment. He shook his head and said, "For the time being, I haven't thought it through yet."
"Brother Shang, why don't you just lead us again! As long as you're willing to take charge, I believe those brothers who didn't die in battle will all come out and follow you," a rough middle-aged man suggested. Logically speaking, his age should be older than Leng Xiang's. But he called out "Brother Shang" with great ease, and the several middle-aged men beside him also nodded in agreement, as if this title was very reasonable.
Leng Xiao Yao listened to the old soldier of the Ferocious Tiger Team, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head and laughed: "I don't want to be king of the mountain, why bother raising a big flag? Besides, I really have no intention of competing for anything now. Let bygones be bygones!"
When he heard Leng Xiang's words, his originally smiling face suddenly froze, and he said seriously: "Xiang, I only ask you one question."
Leng Xiao saw him and responded with a serious expression: "Speak."
"Xiao Yao" stood up from the self-study station and asked, "I just want to ask you, are you still the Xiao Yao of the Meng Hu Tuan or the current Leng Xiao Yao?"
Leng Xiangyao heard the question and was taken aback for a moment. He picked up the wine cup in front of him and took a sip, then put it down and said: "No matter whether I am Leng Xiangyao or just Xiangyao, I have always been Xiangyao of the Měng Hǔ Tuán's Vanguard Regiment, never changing."
"Alright, now remember this, we will avenge our 8,658 brothers from the Vanguard Regiment and our 97,656 brothers from the Ferocious Tiger Regiment."
Leng Xiao Yao sighed and said: "Xing Da Ge, why must you be so stubborn?"
"You don't know, for these five years and more, I have always remembered this grudge. It is also this grudge that has kept me going on. Every time in the deep of night, those brothers' faces keep appearing in my mind, calling out to me, shouting at me. For five years and more, I haven't had a single good sleep. This time I agreed to come with Qin Hao, it's for the sake of my brothers' grudge. If I don't kill those scums, even if I'm still alive, I will be ashamed of those dead brothers."
Xing Da Ge was taken aback by Xing Zi Xue's tearful expression, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked. He had always thought that Xing Zi Xue treated him like an older brother, but it turned out that he had been hiding such deep wounds in his heart.
Xing wiped away his tears and walked up to Leng Xiang, then knelt down with a thud, clasped his fists together and said: "Xiang, if you still consider me the big brother I once was, then help me out this one time."
Leng Xianyao saw that Hang Zixue was performing a grand courtesy. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he hastily stood up, stretched out both hands to help Hang Zixue up, and exclaimed: "Brother Hang, what are you doing? Please come quickly
"No, Xiao Yao, if you don't agree to this matter. Even if I kneel until death, I will still be kneeling here."
"Alright big brother, we brothers speak directly, no need for this. Hurry up, what's the matter, say it!"
Xing Zixue heard the cold and detached voice, a hint of joy appeared on his face, he stood up. He opened his mouth and said: "Xiao Yao, I only ask you one thing. Has your current cultivation already reached the Holy level?"
"Grace"
"That's good, carefree. As long as you lead us to do it, I believe that with your training methods, in less than five years, we can definitely train a batch of powerful troops. At that time, we can launch a direct attack and avenge our fallen brothers, as well as those scum from the Gua Mountain Range." Xing Zi said, his eyes flashing with intense killing intent when he mentioned revenge.
He saw the self-taught appearance of Leng Xiang. He let out a sigh in his heart, and he saw that the battle of the fierce tiger squad had already confused this calm and collected big brother with hatred.
"Alright, big brother, I can teach you the method. But before he could finish what he was saying, his expression changed and he rushed out of the camp. The words he left behind echoed in the air: 'You all hurry to defend the city wall, I'll be right back.'"
With a swift movement, the originally lazy "Badao" who was lying on the ground eating food suddenly stood up. Its shadow flashed and followed closely behind like a ghost.
"When" word self-study etc. people heard Leng Xiao Yao's words, each face changed color, the next moment. The crowd in the military camp rushed out of the camp and ran towards the city wall.
A shadowy figure flashed and appeared in the mountains outside Fengzhou City, rising and falling several times before arriving at the summit.
"Come out!" Leng Xiao Yao's face revealed a cold and indifferent expression as he spoke into the empty space.
"Little guy, I didn't think I still underestimated you. You actually appeared outside the city as soon as I arrived in the city. Are you so anxious to bring me here because you're afraid I'll make a move in the city?" A pale voice sounded, and immediately after, a figure flashed out of thin air.
Leng Xiao Yao heard the approaching person's words, a cold smile appeared on his face as he gazed at the elderly man in front of him, and coldly said: "You're the Guardian Master of the Southern Dynasty, aren't you?"
Who knows that the old man heard the words "Leng Xiao Yao". A faint smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said: "I am not Lao Gu, who is that little brother?"
"Who am I. It seems unnecessary to tell you, right?" Leng Xianyao responded coldly and indifferently, for this mysterious god-level expert, he indeed didn't need to explain too much.
The old man seemed to be completely unbothered by Leng Xian's cold attitude, and smiled: "Leng Xian. The grandson of Tianlong Kingdom's war god, Leng Xiao Tian, the illegitimate son of Leng Feng, a spoiled brat since childhood. Six years ago, he suddenly changed his ways after trying to take advantage of Miss Zhao. He then joined the Mò Hǔ Tuán (Fierce Tiger Troop) Vanguard Camp, and in just half a year, during the Beastman Kingdom's attack on Tú Mén (Tiger Gate), he single-handedly killed over 2,000 enemy soldiers in the first battle. A few days later, during the Beastman Kingdom's night raid, he again single-handedly defended the Tiger Gate, but ultimately had to abandon it and retreat to Hǔ Shān Gǔ (Tiger Mountain Valley) under the orders of Commander Shi Hu. During this time, the Vanguard Camp's commander led his troops in a desperate rearguard action, with over 8,000 soldiers dwindling down to less than 200. Moreover, during the rearguard action, he unexpectedly unleashed an extremely powerful weapon, killing nearly 30,000 enemy soldiers.
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He smiled calmly and gazed at the old man, muttering to himself. His heart was getting more and more shocked, the old man in front of him seemed to know everything about his actions since he entered this space, as if he had a grasp on everything. Fortunately, he didn't know about the big things like the Spirit Clan and the mysterious valley. Otherwise, he would really suspect that the old man was following him every day, otherwise it wouldn't be possible for him to know such details.
The old man finished speaking, with a hint of puzzlement on his face: "I just have one question, six years ago you were still a person without any aura, why did you suddenly reach the divine level after six years? Is it really like the rumors outside that you have a master who is a divine spirit behind your back?"
"Why should I tell you again?" Leng Xiao Yao smiled and asked back, if someone understands the other too well, it means that this person must have some ulterior motive. So he thinks there's no point in talking to such a person, since they're enemies, they can only communicate with their fists.
Lao Ben felt the killing intent emanating from Leng Xiang's body. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said, "Little guy, do you really think you can kill me?"
"Is that so? Let's try it and see." As soon as Leng Xiangyao finished speaking, his figure flashed out, like a bolt of lightning, charging towards the old man.
The old man's originally smiling face suddenly froze, and he clenched his fists, directly punching out with both fists towards a certain place in front of him.
"Boom!" A loud explosion echoed through the air, and the entire mountain peak shook violently for a few seconds, as if it were a magnitude 10 earthquake.
"Boom!" The old man's legs shook. A pair of feet sank into the ground until they stopped at the knee.
The cool and carefree figure was like a wild goose, flipping over in mid-air, landing on the ground with a thud.
The old man's face changed several times, his throat rolled once. With a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, looking at the smiling Cold Xiao Yao in front of him with a shocked expression.
"Whoosh!" The cool and carefree figure flashed into motion once again.
"Not good." The old man's face changed color, and his body quickly jumped up from the ground. With a flash of his hand, a bright long sword appeared in the old man's hand.
"Water Dance." The old man let out a light cry. In an instant, his long sword transformed into a water dragon, which charged towards the location of Cold Blooded with its teeth and claws exposed.
"Hmm!" Leng Xiangyao directly raised his fist in the void. Towards the incoming water dragon, he struck with a loud crash. Wherever his fist passed, a series of shrill sounds echoed through the void, as if space itself could hardly withstand his swinging fists.
"With a 'whoosh' sound, the water dragon that had appeared out of thin air was actually dispersed by Cold Tolerance's punch, and it shattered into pieces. A shower of rain fell to the ground, and a layer of mist lingered in the air."
"Now it's your turn to take a punch from me." Cold Xiao stood on the ground, took a horse stance, and lightly extended his fist towards the old man's position, shouting "Tiger's Roar".
"Roar!!" A shadow of a fierce tiger appeared in the void, let out a loud roar, and pounced towards the old man's location with a surge of invisible pressure rising in the air.
The old man felt this destructive aura. His face changed in an instant, and he hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand, shouting: "Domain of God."
"Whoosh!" The old man and the fierce tiger in mid-air vanished simultaneously from the mountain peak, leaving only Cold Blooded Lone Wolf standing alone at the summit.
" Realm of God?" Leng Xiao Yao saw this scene, put away his fist, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he muttered: "I don't know how much stronger your realm is compared to Ge Tai's realm. Heh heh. Consider yourself lucky."
After a cold and leisurely hum, he directly jumped off the mountain peak. His toes tapped on several giant trees that pierced the sky. His figure was like a wild goose, landing directly at the foot of the mountain, flashing towards Fengzhou City, with a yellow rainbow tightly following behind.
