Chapter 167: Persistence

The wind and snow were violent, the wind was biting, and the frost and snow were flying.

The sky and the earth are connected, and it is completely white. The field of vision is completely blocked by the white fog, making it difficult to see.

"Ale, where are you going? Come here yet!"

Uncle Zhang Qi blocked Zhang Le's way and prevented Zhang Le from continuing his journey.

At this moment, they are in the saint inheritance of the old man White Eagle.

This old man, White Eagle, has an extraordinary background. He is a saint of the Sen lineage.

Not only that, he is also the master of the ‘Carp Eagle Saint’ Fang Nian and ‘Alligator Saint’ Zhang Chi and others.

But now, the people surnamed Mori are the ones exploring the inheritance here. They are just here to clean up the leftovers.

But even if that's the case, it's quite remarkable.

At least, this is where Zhang Ye sensed the opportunity to upgrade his spirit body to a first-class spirit body!

"The legacy of the old guy?"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Zhang Chi secretly gritted his teeth: "This old guy is very clever, and the fortune here will never be revealed to people with the surname Sen!"

Zhang Chi Mo Nian took a deep breath and said gently: "Xiao Lezi, reject him politely. It is impossible for you to obtain the inheritance and creation here."

When Zhang Le heard this, his heart beat wildly.

At this moment, Zhang Le only felt that his blood was hot, and there was a force supporting him, allowing him to go and resist his seventh uncle.

This feeling made him feel more excited and a sense of rebellion that he had never felt before.

He puffed up his chest and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Qi, let's go to the inheritance place of Black Moon Monkey King. It's obvious that we won't have any chance here."

Um?

As soon as these words came out, the people surnamed Zhang around them raised their heads, and Zhang Ye and Zhang Qishu looked at Zhang Le in surprise.

This kind of words is simply not something Zhang Le can say.

Among them, Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

…

the other side.

Qingmang, who was riding in the flying boat, had already arrived at the inheritance place of Black Moon Monkey King.

At this moment, he jumped off the flying boat, transformed into an electric python, controlled thunder and lightning, and flew briefly into the void.

If Fang Yang still wants to use the air superiority to fly his kite, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it.

"Fang Yang, Fang Yang..."

Qingmang stepped on the ground and searched frantically for Fang Yang's figure.

After being frustrated by Fang Yang's force, he was forced to return to his clan and accept the training of his ancestors.

With the help of his ancestors, he went through life and death trials one after another, killing nearly a hundred ferocious beasts of the same level, and his evil aura almost condensed into shape, like mist and clouds.

Not to mention, there is a third-level elementary purple-gold electric python beside him.

This purple-gold electric python is far more powerful and cruel than the previous electric python. It can definitely crush the white-feathered eagle!

"I don't have to win it back, but I want to tell everyone that I will definitely take back the glory I lost with my own hands..."

Qingmang's eyes were firm, and the trident in his hand burst into electric light and crackled.

This battle is of great significance to him.

Not only does it involve the face of the ancestors, but it also involves the treatment of those who go to Yulei Holy Court after the Battle of Xuanyu!

With the help of his cousin Qingkong, Qingmang soon met Fang Yang.

…

The bright moon is in the sky, and its faint brilliance falls.

Under the thick black smoke, there was a rare light.

After the practitioners reach the second level, they can basically see things with their eyes.

Therefore, nothing embarrassing happened among these mountains.

However, now everyone is standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the valley below with interest.

In the valley below, Fang Yang and Qing Mang faced off.

Qing Mang waved his trident, his expression serious: "Fang Yang, duel with me!"

As soon as they met, he decisively issued an invitation to fight.

Fang Yang glanced at the bright moon in the sky and refused without hesitation: "I have something important to do. If you insist on fighting over who is the leader of your generation, then you should go to Miss Senwei!"

Should I challenge Senwei to a duel? !

Qingmang's body stiffened and he was speechless.

He only went to see Senwei when he was crazy. Senwei had already surpassed the competition among her peers.

Let alone him, if his Taoist cousin Qing Kong hadn't taken action, no one from the younger generation named Qing would have been able to control Senwei.

"Indeed, if Qingmang really wants the position of leader, how dare he provoke Miss Mori?"

"The perfect level of Holy Body is beyond Qingmang's imagination. I'm afraid he won't be able to become the leader of his peers."

"Haha, even if I say a thousand words, Fang Yang still doesn't dare to accept Qingmang's invitation to fight..."

Everyone was talking a lot.

The noise rose up like a tidal wave, rippling in all directions, causing Qingmang to feel dizzy and irritable.

When Yu Ming saw it, he was thoughtful and had a deeper understanding of Fang Yang's temperament.

Afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yang stepped out of the valley.

They were like birds in the forest, each doing his or her own thing.

but……

The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.

Qing Mang is not willing to give up challenging Fang Yang

At this moment, Fang Yang raised his head and looked at the dim moon in the distance, and a trace of urgency flashed in his heart.

Because in three hours, the moment when the bright moon appears in the dark sky will arrive.

At that moment, it was best for him to appear at the northern end of the forest in time, so as to obtain the expandable fourth-level opportunity.

Fang Yang frowned slightly as he felt Qingmang's Qi emerge again.

At this moment, the 'Taoist' Qingkong whispered: "Fang Yang, can you accept Qingmang's invitation to fight? No matter what the final result is, I owe you a favor, and I will repay you!"

Not only Fang Yang felt a little impatient, Qingkong was even more annoyed and wanted to hit someone.

Because his cousin Qingmang's behavior was really unbearable.

He was not pursuing a girl, so what was the point of pestering her?

And it was extremely despicable to pursue a girl by pestering her, and it was very likely that he would be beaten to a pulp!

"Huh~" Fang Yang exhaled lightly and looked at his uncle and sister.

They nodded and shook their heads lightly, meaning that Qingkong's words could be trusted, but he needed to decide whether to accept the challenge.

Qingkong was a Taoist seed, and his words were trustworthy.

After all, they were all members of the Changkong clan, and they would meet each other if they looked up or down.

Seeing this, Fang Yang decided in his heart for reasons such as time constraints, that is, to accept Qingmang's challenge.

The night wind was blowing.

The black fog covered the moon.

In a valley, Fang Yang and Qingmang confronted each other.

And in the void, a group of people with good intentions arrived.

For example, Chen Qingrou came for this reason.

Chen Qingrou, Chen Ying's cousin.

At this moment, she took out a photo stone and compared it with the photo taken in the valley.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she was slightly proud: "Sister Ying, Sister Ying, I will blackmail you."

Boom--

Suddenly, there was a startling explosion in the valley.

It turned out that Fang Yang didn't want to communicate too much with Qing Mang, so he directly used the killing move [Sky Eagle Spear].

Seeing this, Qing Mang was also forced to use the killing move and fight with Fang Yang.

The two entered the battle state almost instantly, and the purple-gold streamer and the red-purple streamer flashed in the void, and the thunder and lightning roared continuously.