Chapter 679

"Yes, I just call you!" Yu Guangping came over, waved a horse step and said, "elder martial brother, I want to challenge you!"

"Challenge me?" Ye Kong didn't leave the pass for a year and didn't know this person at all. Looking at his cultivation, he was a mortal at all.

Ye Kong laughed, "who are you? You challenge me? Do we have enemies?"

Zeng Tianshun smiled and said, "this is the first yuguangping in the entry-level competition this year."

Yu Guangping was told his identity, and he immediately felt even better. He shook his head and tail and said, "I heard that you were the first in the last session, so I want to ask for advice to see whether each session is inferior to each other or better than each other! Why, elder martial brother, don't you dare?"

"Ah." Ye Kong laughed loudly. Some people just didn't know how to live or die, and thought that the cow was dead. It was as funny as an ant looking for an elephant to fight alone.

"Then tell me, what is it?" Ye Kong smiled faintly and looked at Yu Guangping with great interest.

"Of course, it's more than real Kung Fu!" Yu Guangping said dryly, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you. I see there are two stone lions over there. How about we lift the stone lions more times than who?"

After Yu Guangping said that, he pointed to the stone lion outside the Mountain Gate in the distance, and then nodded to those fans, which immediately attracted a burst of screams.

Yu Guangping practiced foreign skills, and his strength was incomparable. Such a stone lion could lift dozens of times and walk dozens of steps on his back, so he had such great pride.

But ye Kong chuckled, stretched out his hand, and with a gentle move, the stone lion flew up like a piece of paper.

Ye Kong put a finger against the base of the stone lion and asked, "the first place of this year, are you talking about this stone lion?"

Immediately, all the fans screamed, most of them knew Ye Kong, and someone immediately shouted, "Ye Kong! Ye Kong!"

Yu Guangping knew that he had kicked on the iron plate this time. His ability was not fart in the eyes of others.

His face flushed, and he said, "yes, it's this stone lion! We are not allowed to use spiritual power, magic, anything, just by strength, dare you compare!"

Ye Kong was amused. "Are you stupid to practice your mother's skills? Do you think the porters on the wharf have a competition at this time? In other words, even if you compete with strength, you can't compete with me... Or I say one, and you can win!"

Yu Guangping said happily, "you say."

"We shit more than anyone, so you can win."

Ye Kong's words made everyone around him laugh.

Yu Guangping was furious and shouted, "I'll fight with you!"

Ye Kong put away his smiling face and snorted coldly, "for the first time, I'll spare your life! Death is avoidable, and life is inevitable!"

Instantly, ye Kong's powerful divine consciousness oppressed him, and Yu Guangping, who rushed over, immediately fell to his knees with a bang, as if a force of 10000 kilograms was pressing in his mind, and the yuan God was about to be crushed, and his whole body was in a cold sweat.

At this time, ye Kong's voice came, "I'll teach you a lesson. I hope you can stop being anxious, otherwise if I don't kill you, someone else will kill you!"

With a wave of Ye Kong's big hand, the stone lion flew up again and landed firmly at the foot of the mountain.

"Also, I'm not your senior brother. You should call me martial uncle. Soon you'll call me Shizu!" Ye Kong snorted coldly and walked into the mountain gate.

The scene at the gate of the iron arm demon sect soon spread out, and ye Kong once again became the focus of people's discussion after dinner, and became the object of fantasy of big girls and little wives.

In the back hall of the iron arm demon sect, ziyanlong sat alone in such a large room, bowed his head and drank a cup of tea. He didn't know what he was thinking.

His purpose of calling Ye Kong is to ask clearly, how can this guy become a fake Dan real person in a year?

The divine sense in the later stage of Huashen is extremely strong. As long as he wants to see every corner of the iron painting, he can see it clearly, so he doesn't doubt the rumors that ye Kong has reached the fake Dan period. What surprises Zi Yanlong most is that the boy's two arms, like himself, haven't turned black.

"Lord, ye Kong is here." The doorkeeper came in and reported.

"Let him in."

After a while, ye Kong came in, bowed and said politely, "I've seen the master."

Although Ye Kong was polite, Zi Yanlong felt the gap between the two people. He sighed and said, "If you don't want to, don't call me master. After I accepted you, I didn't pass on your skills or teach you. Now your accomplishments are all my own. I'm ashamed to call me master... Also, don't blame me for not saving you and Yan family today. In fact, I got the letter of Lord Huang Shishi in advance."

Ziyanlong didn't know why he explained so much. However, he said solid words, and ye Kong couldn't hold his posture anymore. He quickly laughed and said, "master, look at what you said, as if I'm a disciple, and I'm very angry with you. Ziyanlong laughed and said," good boy, you're really generous. I knew you were not in the pool at the beginning. "

Well said, I didn't know who expected me to lose. Ye Kong despised it in his heart and said, "master, in fact, even if you don't call me, I'll come to see you."

Ziyanlong nodded and waved his hand to the chair beside him. "Come on, sit down and talk. Let's have a good chat."

There is a small tea table between the red sandalwood chairs they are sitting on. The teapot and cup have been placed on it. As soon as ye Kong sits down, ziyanlong pinches the teapot with his fingers and pours tea for him.

Ye Kong hurriedly dared not, took the teapot, filled it for ziyanlong first, then filled it for himself, and then held the cup in both hands, saying, "master, disciples use this cup of tea to apologize to you."

Ziyanlong already knew what he was going to say, but pretended not to know, and doubted, "Oh, what's wrong with your beloved?"

"Disciples have the crime of concealing and not reporting." Ye Kong knew that ziyanlong must ask about cultivation.

It's obviously impossible to muddle through this problem with a fluff. It's impossible for you to rise from a mortal to a perfect foundation in one year, no matter how good your qualifications are or how powerful your pills are.

Since you can't make it, you might as well admit it earlier.

Ye Kong said, "in fact, the disciple is a disciple of the ten thousand sword demon sect. He has already built a foundation, but when he was training outside, he was chased and killed, and was seriously injured, so that his cultivation was completely lost."

What ye Kong said was reasonable, and ziyanlong nodded. Purple Dragon didn't care that many demon cultivators turned to the school.

He asked again, "you lose your cultivation and should heal yourself. Why do you join my iron arm demon sect?"

Ye Kong had thought out the words to deal with it, and said, "the disciple's spiritual power was completely lost, and it would take a long time to recover even if he was combined with the pill to practice again. Later, I heard that this sect absorbed the metallic aura very quickly, and the disciples admired and worshipped the master very much. Knowing that the master was kind and generous, the disciples wished they could serve him. Only then did they boldly participate in the martial arts competition and enter this sect's cultivation. Please don't worry about it."

Ziyanlong laughed, "you said everything. How can I care about it? Didn't Ben Jun become a man with a small stomach?"

Hearing this, ye Kong knew that he had passed the test, so he quickly drank it in one gulp, "thank you, master."

Ziyanlong nodded and asked another key question, "since you have completely recovered your cultivation at the moment, you must have absorbed a lot of metal minerals, but I don't know why your arms remain unchanged. Is it possible that you are not absorbing ordinary gold and iron?"

Ziyanlong said, looking at Ye Kong with a smile.

Ye Kong's heart moved. Did ziyanlong suspect that he had purple jade?

However, he still has a lot of purple jade. Today, he is going to sell a few pieces to ziyanlong. There is no need to hide it.

"What the master said is very true. What the disciples absorbed is not ordinary gold and iron, but ordinary purple jade."

"That's about the same." Ziyanlong was quite satisfied with Ye Kong's honest answer. He smiled and motioned Ye Kong to sit down, and asked another puzzling question.

"Then do you know why I'm called ziyanlong?"

"Er..." Ye Kong was stunned. He not only didn't know, but also didn't know why ziyanlong suddenly asked this.

Ziyanlong laughed and said, "I didn't call you that name at that time, but I just joined the iron arm demon sect, but I happened to get a piece of purple jade... The aura in purple jade is thicker than other gold and iron heroes, so I can absorb the aura and practice."