MTL - Supreme Uprising-Chapter 149 You are too far away.

"Keyin, the adults from the court want to show you the martial arts, you come out immediately!" Fisherma came to the courtyard of the Klei Yin retreat, shouting.

When others practice, people come out. This is to block the cultivation of others. It is almost a deep hatred, but in order to please these future big men from the court, Fischer can't take care of that much!

These people are not only extraordinary, but also noble, their blood is even destined that they can at least become archbishops, and even more than half of them will become holy people.

And like his fisherman and Ke Leiyin, who have no top blood support, the harder they will cultivate in the future, so that in the end, there will even be a situation in which life is difficult to enter.

However, for these blood vessels, there is basically no such restraint, and their blood can support them to easily cross the eyes of many people in the eyes of Fisher.

"Hey!"

Just as the time for Fisher's words to be shouted, the closed person was opened directly, and a calming Klein came out.

Fischer didn't think that Klein would come out so fast, and the sudden appearance of Klein made him feel like he was shocked.

Just as he was amazed in his heart, Koleiyin had already stepped forward to his front: "Is they going to challenge me?"

"I am the Yass of the Cypress family." The handsome man with purple eyes, the first to Luo Yunyang said: "This time we are ordered to come and learn, please don't be polite!"

When you say a few words that you are welcome, the man with purple eyes has a hint of teasing in his words.

A chuckle, it sounded around.

This kind of child provocation, Luo Yunyang never put it in his heart, he looked at a few ridiculous men, faintly said: "You are a **** official?"

"Yes, I am twenty-five years old this year, the official who just advanced to a year ago." Yass’s mouth rose and could not conceal the smugness.

He is a descendant of the family of the storm gods, the family of the blood of the martial arts, and in many things, naturally appears to be incomparably publicized.

Of course, he also has this kind of publicity.

At the moment when he spoke, a majestic pressure had already been pressed against him. This is not unfamiliar to him, it is the pressure of the bishop level.

In the past, he did not have to bear the pressure of the bishop, but most of the time, with the support of his blood, let him directly block this pressure.

But now, it seems to be different, because under this pressure, his blood force can't work.

"You are too far away." Luo Yunyang unceremoniously pointed out a fact that he was unwilling to accept the young man.

Yass’s face became incomparably ugly. He wanted to speak, but under this pressure, he could not say a word.

The young people who came with Yas, all of them were incomparably ugly. They were ordered to walk to the major parishes this time. Although they were nominally to increase their actual combat experience, they were actually taking an invincible path.

In the eyes of the strong people of their family, only by cultivating them to fight more can they get out of this invincible path.

Along the way, as long as they are the strongmen of the same generation, they are basically not their opponents, and even some of the previous generation of priests, in the battle with them, can only barely parry.

It is no exaggeration to say that all along, they have crushed everything with an invincible gesture, but now, they are invincible, but suddenly suffered a ruthless blow.

A priest who is younger than them, a realm has far surpassed any of them, and they suppress the sects who have no power to fight back.

"What are you crazy about, we are just some unfilial children in the family, the real top son, they will not walk the major parishes." Nass felt that he was greatly humiliated.

His voice is full of roaring taste.

For this young man's struggle, Luo Yunyang really has no thoughts. He smiled softly at Nass: "Oh, you are free."

Then, turned and went.

These are still in the presence of high spirits. At this time, all of them have collapsed. Now, Klein, although not shot, has made them feel like a mountain.

This mountain, they are a little breathless.

At this time, Fishero was also a little breathless. He thought that he would accompany the high-ranking children of the high-ranking children to play, and even more to suppress the Ke Leiyin, but did not expect that this is so powerful.

He was promoted to success, and he has not yet taken the shots.

It is necessary to know that these ancestors, their ancestors, have already surpassed the common customs and served on the existence of the Lord, and these children have used their blood to complete the promotion that many ordinary people can't complete.

It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat the priests with the priests and to defeat the bishops with the priests. But now, they are not only inferior in the realm, but no one dares to shoot.

"Everyone, Ke Leiyin is too much in the eyes. I will definitely criticize him when I turn back." The thoughts in my heart flashed for an instant, Fisher said in a low voice.

Although he said this, he was really lacking. When he was a priest, he felt that he was not his opponent. Now, in this case, he will be the opponent of Klei Yin.

"Well, you don't have to say it anymore." Yass waved: "If we lose, we are defeated. What do you say is useful?"

"Not to mention, do you really think you can reprimand this adult?"

When Yass’s words were exported, it made Feisero feel extremely embarrassed, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.

"Which time, we have more than one archbishop. Now let's respectfully."

After Yass made this sentence, he left with emotion. This time, he felt that he and others were waiting for the martial arts practice, and there is no need to go any further.

He is too far away!

From the ancient kingdom of the wind to the road of the gods, Yas and others walked very fast, although they did not talk about the young people they could not breathe, but they had already suppressed them, but their hearts were already Think of this person as your biggest goal.

As long as there is an opportunity, you must definitely defeat this person.

The temple is a sacred place for many people, but for Yas and others, that is their home. Although this time failed, when they approached their home, their faces still showed a smile.

"Haha, Derek, we are back!" Yass shouted loudly toward a familiar holy warrior as he walked into the holy court like an aerial city.

The mood of the saints was not very good. When I saw Yas and others, I smiled and smiled: "Yas is good, everyone is good."

As a scorpion of the big family of the storm gods, Yass is not a fool. After seeing this Derek smile, he feels that this person is not too happy.

Doesn't he know that I can't get out of it, has it been breathless? Between the thoughts, he turned to the holy warrior: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"

This sentence, but there is a questioning taste, there is still some absent-minded Derek, and hurriedly said: "Adult, I naturally do not dare to have such an idea, just really want something else, so it will be."

"Adult, you don't know, the **** of light taught a twenty-five-year-old son, and he has reached the peak of the bishop. One day ago, he came to the temple of our storm gods to challenge!"

Derek's words, the attention of the attention of Yas and others, must be known that both the **** of light and the storm gods have not been too harmonious, and in many cases there will be conflicts that are difficult to reconcile.

Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the storm gods and the gods of light, the storm gods not only lost, but also abandoned the shame of a holy place, so that the church of the storm gods, the most hated is the **** of light. .

But the **** of light is inherently powerful, but now it is even more powerful. Although their storm gods are full of resentment against the **** of light, there is no other way.

This time, the Son of Light teaches the Holy Spirit to challenge, and in fact does not mean to fight against the storm god.

"How is the result?" Yass grabbed Derek. He had already refused to investigate whether the other party was rude to himself. For him, the most important thing now is the result of the test.

The noble children who were with Yas, and they quickly surrounded Derek, they were equally eager to know what the outcome of this battle was.

"Young Master Yas, our three great sons were defeated in the hands of the sacred son of the day. In the end, the sacred son even let the three great sons jointly shoot him, but in the end, there was still no victory. child!"

The three great sons of the storm gods are the strongest among the young generations of the storm gods. For these three sons, Yas and others are no strangers, because these three people have always been the object of their admiration.

But now, the three objects they admire, even the other person can not beat, this is simply a shameful shame.

Yass felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "What about the Son of the Day?"

"He is still in our court, saying that he will wait ten days in the court, and welcome all the younger generations to challenge him." Derek's words, with a hint of helplessness.

In this case, although his heart is also full of anger, but more, but helpless, because of this kind of thing, he can do nothing.

His cultivation is far worse than the sacred son of Tianyao.

After the incomparable anger, Yas and others were also scrapped because they could do nothing in this matter.

"Maybe he can!" Yass suddenly thought of a person, and his voice was full of excitement.