Chapter 2778 Seventh level of artistic conception

Hearing Kang Yue's words, Chen Yang raised a smile and said, "Kang, are you so confident that you can defeat me?"

Kang Yue was very calm and said calmly: "You are in the middle stage of induction, and I am in the early stage of condensation. The gap between the two is like a chasm, impossible to cross. I kill you like a dog, but you want to kill I don't have the slightest chance."

Chen Yang turned his hand and took out the Zibai Sword from Najie, and said with a playful smile: "Zhuang Shixian also told me about such arrogant words. Do you know his fate?"

Kang Yue shook his head, with a pair of tiger eyes shining brightly, and said in a deep voice: "I am different from Zhuang Shixian. You can kill him, but you can never kill me."

Chen Yang said: "That's not necessarily the case."

"It seems that you don't intend to commit suicide. In this case, I can only take action and kill you personally."

Kang Yue's tone was calm, but at this moment, his violent murderous intent was released, as if it were real, overwhelming, putting great pressure on Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's expression condensed: "You have such a strong murderous aura. It seems that you have killed many people for the Han family."

"Han Feiguan Zengjin saved my life. I promised to follow him and do things for him for the rest of my life. As a person, you must be trustworthy."

When Kang Yue said this, there was a look of pride on his face, as if he was proud of his faith.

Then, his eyes darkened, his fists clenched, and he walked towards Chen Yang and said: "You and I have no grudges at all, but since I have accepted the order, I will definitely kill you today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Yue made a move to take action.

But at this moment, a shout came from above: "Uncle Kang, wait a minute."

Hearing the sound, everyone looked up and saw a man flying down with Han Lin.

And higher up in the sky, an empty ship turned around and flew away quickly.

Han Ping flew to the ground with Han Lin. Kang Yue frowned, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and asked, "Han Lin, why are you here?"

"Uncle Kang!"

Han Lin quickly stepped forward and bowed in greeting, then pointed at Chen Yang and said to Kang Yue: "Uncle Kang, this person forced me to be deposed from Zifu. I want him to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake."

"So you just want to be angry."

Kang Yue murmured, looked at Chen Yang, and said calmly: "How about you kneel down and kowtow to him to admit your mistake. When I kill you later, I can make your death easier."

Taking advantage of Kang Yue's presence, Han Lin said with an arrogant look on his face: "Chen Yang, did you hear that? Kneel down and kowtow immediately to admit your mistake, otherwise Uncle Kang will definitely ravage you to death!"

Chen Yang stared at Han Lin and said with a smile: "It seems that you have forgotten the pain last time."

Seeing that Chen Yang was still laughing, Han Lin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Chen Yang, you still dare to be arrogant and arrogant when a Ningso realm cultivator takes action. Do you think that you can compete with Ningso in the middle stage of induction?" Did the early cultivators resist?"

Chen Yang glanced at Kang Yue, without concealing his fighting spirit, and said to Han Lin: "If he is not a genius, I think I should be able to kill him."

"You are so arrogant!"

Han Lin pointed at Chen Yang and roared: "Uncle Kang, take him down, push him to the ground, and make him lie down and kowtow to me!"

Kang Yue nodded, suddenly moved, and attacked Chen Yang, saying: "You are so arrogant, let's give it a try and see what your true combat power is."

In an instant, his early stage strength came into play, and his energy and spirit reached their peak. His whole body was filled with murderous aura, and the powerful true energy he released was even more terrifying, directly suppressing Han Lin, who had been crippled by Zi Mansion, and fell to his knees. On the ground.

Han Liang and Han Ping quickly stepped forward and released their true energy to help Han Lin resist the pressure.

Otherwise, the pressure alone would probably crush Han Lin to death.

"So strong, as expected of Uncle Kang!"

Han Lin sat on the ground, not feeling embarrassed at all, looking at Kang Yue in the sky, his eyes full of excitement.

He turned his eyes and landed on Chen Yang. He gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Yang, this time, I must make you kneel down and kowtow!"

"Boy, take a punch from me!"

Kang Yue swung out his right fist, and a powerful fist shadow seven or eight meters wide came straight towards Chen Yang.

After all, the opponent was an early stage cultivator of Ning Soul. Chen Yang did not dare to look down upon him and immediately activated his star energy. He stabbed forward with the white sword in his hand and used Falling Star.

At the same time, he released the seventh level fire dragon artistic conception.

"Roar!"

A blazing fire dragon burst out from Chen Yang's body. Its dozens of meters long body was winding and circling. The terrifying heat distorted the surrounding space.

In an instant, the star sword energy condensed, and the blue light flowed on the surface of the star sword energy, which was beautiful.

The fire dragon wrapped around the star sword energy and headed straight for the fist light in front.

There was a roar and explosion, and violent energy flew towards the surroundings like sharp arrows of true energy.

The expressions of Han Lin, Han Ping, and Han Liang on the ground changed drastically.

They felt that just the turbulent flow of true energy that was flying towards them could kill them.

Han and Ping quickly pulled Han Lin away from the battlefield.

The star sword energy, blessed by the seventh-level fire dragon artistic conception, crushed Kang Yue's ordinary fist light, and attacked Kang Yue with shocking power.

This scene shocked everyone.

Kang Yue's eyelids twitched and he immediately punched to resist the Star Sword Qi.

I saw the leather glove on his right fist shining brightly. It turned out to be a twelve-marked heavenly weapon. The marks on it were activated, and the true essence condensed on his fist, hitting the star sword energy.

At the moment of contact, the star sword energy dozens of meters wide burst like a balloon punctured by a needle.

The blue energy body flew away, with Kang Yue's fist as the core, passing from all directions, but it was unable to hurt Kang Yue at all.

His fist was safe and sound.

The strength of early Ningso cultivators is not that weak.

However, even though he blocked Chen Yang's attack, Kang Yue was still greatly surprised and said in a deep voice: "He is indeed a genius. He has only just reached the middle stage of sensing and has actually comprehended the artistic conception of the seven-fold fire dragon!"

"What, the seventh level of artistic conception!?"

Hearing Kang Yue's words, Han Lin exclaimed and murmured: "Isn't his artistic conception at the sixth level? How come it became the seventh level?"

Han Ping was speechless and said: "It is actually the seventh level fire dragon artistic conception. His understanding is really terrifying."

Han Liang said in a deep voice: "This person has great potential. Since he has enmity with the Han family, he must be killed in advance. This time the family leader asked Mr. Kang to take action. It was a very correct decision."

"The artistic conception of the Seventh Layer Fire Dragon is indeed not simple."

Kang Yue came back to his senses and looked at Chen Yang with admiration in his eyes.

However, he remained calm and did not take Chen Yang's seventh level of artistic conception seriously.

Then, he shook his head and sighed: "Chen Yang, it's a pity that your talent will be lost today."