However, Fu Yang punched Muto in the wild and crushed the opponent with one punch. It was enough to shock the people of Izumo Dashe!

silence.

The entire shrine hall fell into a depressing silence, and only some heavy breathing sounds and the sound of the heart beating violently.

Finally, Fu Yang broke the silence himself. He shrugged and spread his hands: "I said, do you want such an inexplicable Yazi? Is it difficult to defeat this guy with one punch?"

As soon as he said this, the originally silent hall seemed to be in an uproar.

"Oh my God! This hateful Chinese is too arrogant. We must severely attack his arrogance."

"That's right! Although Brother Muto is powerful, he is not the strongest. He should let the first brother take action."

"Please ask Master Taizheng to let the first senior brother go to the battle. Severely punish this person and let him kneel down and kowtow to apologize to our Izumo Club."

"Please go to the battle with the first senior brother!"

The priests watching the battle were excited and shouted loudly. At the same time, they bowed to Budu Longyu on the throne behind the hall and begged.

The first senior brother they mentioned was the strongest priest in the entire Izumo Club except for the top three members, Taishen and Taisho!

Named: Miyamoto No. 1!

The first name is in his name, and his strength is indeed the strongest besides the top three. Since he is only in his eighties, he is very young. Therefore, on weekdays, the other priests call him the first senior brother.

In fact, he is the "Miji" of Izumoda Club, and is also a very high position, equivalent to the heir of the future leader. It is like the young leader of China!

Faced with the appeal of these priests, Miyamoto No. 1, who stood beside Budu Ryu, also volunteered and said softly: "Master Budu, please let me fight."

this

Budu Longyu frowned slightly and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Miyamoto, you are the most outstanding genius in my Izumo Club in nearly five hundred years. At a young age, he was only in his eighties, and he had reached the late stage of the God-Sage. Even compared with the best disciples of the Buddhist and Taoist giants in China, he was not inferior."

"Sir, I'm sorry!"

Miyamoto bowed slightly and said with a slight praise, but his eyes were filled with a pride and conceited light.

That's right!

He is indeed a rare genius, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a peerless genius.

The late stage of the Heavenly God Official is the late stage of the Heavenly Master Wulu Huanzhen!

In this Dharma-Ending Age, I was only in my eighties and reached such a state of youth. I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first person in the cultivation system of the priests in the whole day nation.

Budu Longyu said softly again: "Miyomoto, I have never seen a cultivator as excellent as you. So, you also know that you are the hope of our Izumo Club's future. Although your strength is definitely not as strong as our three old guys, the future belongs to you. I believe that even in the four great gods, there is no young man stronger than you. Youngness is an advantage. In the future, it will not only rely on you to deal with other forces in our Japanese country, but also rely on you to suppress the younger generation of Chinese cultivators."

After a pause, he continued: "So for so many years, we have never wanted you to show up in public or go out to experience and walk. It is to hide you. Only the hidden magical weapons are the best! If you go out to deal with this Chinese now, your true talent and strength may be exposed. Do you understand?"

yes!

The overall strength of Izumo Dashe may be slightly inferior to the four temples of Ise, Hirata, Heian and Edo. After all, the foundation is still a little worse, and the number of powerful high-level priests and magic weapons is also smaller.

But there is not a big gap between the strongest people's realms.

Especially, there is Miyamoto number one among the younger generation, and it may even surpass the four major divine palaces! But in fact, the entire Japanese cultivation world does not know about this.

Izumo Taishe has taken great pains to treat Miyamoto's peerless genius as a secret weapon.

call!

Miyamoto First breathed a breath of turbid air and looked at Fu Yang, who looked like a lazy person in the center of the hall below. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He thought for a moment, his expression was solemn and his voice was low and solemn.

"But Lord Budu, this person is so arrogant and arrogant, insulting me. He does have some ability. If I don't end up, I'm afraid no other brothers can beat him, which will encourage this person's arrogance. In this way, the brothers will inevitably feel disappointed and even have a gap in the heart of the big society. But myself, I also feel that my spirit is not smooth and depressed. In the words of Chinese people, it means that my thoughts are not clear, which will inevitably affect my future practice. So, please allow me to fight!"

After saying that, bowed and bowed.

well

Budu Longyu also sighed and shook his head: "Okay, since you said that, I know that this matter cannot be changed. You have been an independent person since you were a child, and even eight cows could not be brought back. I won't stop you anymore. If you want to go, just go. This young Chinese may indeed have powerful magical skills, but it should not be your opponent. Be careful when you start, you can be a useless person or seriously injured, and it is best not to kill him. Although we are not afraid, the sensitive period before the God of Heavenly Order Conference is about to be held, try not to cause trouble."

yes!

A smile appeared on Miyamoto's face: "I respect the orders of Lord Budu. I just want to beat him to become disabled, have his limbs broken, and will never be able to practice again in the future. I will never die."

After saying that, he turned around and walked down the steps step by step. As everyone looked at him, he slowly walked towards Fu Yang!

"Look! The first senior brother has indeed taken action."

"Okay, okay, that Chinese will definitely be done now. It will definitely die in a bad mood later. First senior brother, we are the strongest genius in our Izumo Club in five hundred years."

"That's right. However, we have always been hiding the true strength of the first senior brother, as the strongest trump card that will lead us to glory in the future. Isn't it exposed now?"

"If you are exposed, just expose it. Anyway, the Gods and Heavenly Order Conference will be held soon. At that time, our social leader and Dazheng will be willing to do it."

"The first senior brother is invincible! Long live the first senior brother!"

The priests around him were not low at all. If they were put outside, they would be considered powerful people in the Japanese cultivation world. But at this moment, they all turned into little fans and cheered for him.

Fu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at Miyamoto No. 1 who was walking step by step. He felt the powerful magic power hidden on the other party, like a surging under the calm sea.

He smiled and said, "Your name is Miyamoto No. 1? It's not bad, this name is enough to show off. And although your appearance is not as cool and cool as the Muto in the wild, once you fall, a divine sound spreads in the void. This is an invisible show off, the most deadly."

oh?

Miyamoto frowned.

He didn't expect that at this time, the other party was still saying something inexplicable. Could it be that he was really so confident in himself?

He said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know why you can defeat the guy Mutto in Ye with one move. But I can clearly feel that your realm is just comparable to the peak of the Earth's priest, the same as Mutto in Ye. Maybe Mutto is a little careless, and you are indeed quite strong, and you have used some taboo magical powers. But I am different from Mutto. I can defeat Mutto in one move."

Fu Yang laughed: "I'm different! We're different, I'm me, different fireworks. Japanese devils, don't talk too much nonsense. Within ten numbers, I'll beat you into a pig's head, and I'll guarantee that your mother doesn't recognize you."

Fu Yang actually heard what Budu Longyu and Miyamoto said just now! Since the other party wanted to break his limbs, he wasted his cultivation and let him lie on the bed for the rest of his life.

Then, let’s return this to him the same way!

Anyway, this is his last stop to push Japan, so it doesn't matter. As long as the matter of Izumo Dashe is over, he will leave immediately. Hidden it as quickly as possible and rush back to Nasuno. Then he put away the ghost body and Maoshan clone, and only acted with the Akatsuki clone.

At that time, who knows his identity?

Therefore, in the Izumo Club, Fu Yang seems to be more arrogant and unscrupulous than before.

"Damn it, you're looking for death!!!"

Miyamoto was completely angry by Fu Yang. His body was like a tsunami like a priest, flying around like a tsunami, making him look like a god. He took action boldly.
Chapter completed!