Yu Wuyan is the owner of Tiannu Peak of this generation. Her words are very calm, but it shocks everyone. Not everyone can have this courage when questioning the two great figures of the Emperor Tianmen.

The Lord of Yangxin Palace said nothing, but Ying Xianling, the Lord of Tianyang Peak, lowered his face, pointed at Ye Yuanxue, and said coldly: "Okay, your disciple is disrespectful and openly contradicts me. But since you have appeared, I will give you face. Now I will watch you teach her a lesson!"

Ye Qiuyu and Yu Wuyan's faces sunk, but before they could speak, someone was angry first. On the main ring, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful aura, almost surpassing the tiny realm, and the dazzling blue mysterious light soared into the sky.

"Old guy, I'll destroy your son first!"

He broke through some limit in an instant, and his right fist almost turned into a blue light source. His speed increased a little more. He turned into a stream of light and his blue fist hit Ying Tianyang's abdomen.

"puff……"

The force of this punch was a bit terrifying. Even Ying Tianyang's physical body could not bear it. The pain in his heart came from his abdomen. He felt that all his internal organs were shocked, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

At such a close distance, how could Jiang Xiaofan let him go? The illusionary god step belongs to the body technique, a shocking and extraordinary body technique. At this moment, Ying Tianyang is surrounded by Jiang Xiaofan's figure, and every figure is waving his fists.

"Bang bang bang..."

The situation was almost one-sided, and Ying Tianyang kept punching, but he didn't even catch Jiang Xiaofan's figure. There were afterimages from all directions, and many people felt their eyes were blurred.

"Jiang Xiaofan!"

Finally, Ying Tianyang roared.

"boom……"

This time, dozens of dazzling divine lights fell from the sky, all falling beside Ying Tianyang. Stone chips flew and smoke and dust were everywhere. When the light and smoke dissipated, Ying Tianyang had been blown to pieces within two meters, which made everyone a little scared. But soon they discovered that Jiang Xiaofan was missing on the main ring.

But the next moment, a cold voice came from the sky.

"I'm here!"

Jiang Xiaofan fell from the sky and still punched Ying Tianyang hard on the cheek. He still showed no mercy on this punch, but it was still worse than the previous punch. After all, he could not exert such a terrible force every time, because the burden on his body was very heavy.

But even so, Ying Tianyang was still smashed and flew out.

This scene really shocked the chin all over the floor. Ying Tianyang, the second core disciple of the Emperor Tianmen, was being beaten up at this moment, with no resistance, and it was like a fantasy.

"I am a man known as a ruthless man, it's really terrible!"

Many people were shocked, while the disciples of Tianyang Peak were pale and stared at the center of the field. Ying Xianling had a gloomy face, and there were terrifying fluctuations of divine power around him, taking a step forward.

But at this moment, a heavy cold snorkeling came, and Yu Wuyan looked over with expressionless expression, and said, "Ying Xianling, don't say that others don't give you face. You have already gained the advantage. Do you still want to interfere in this duel!"

Ying Xianling Zhibu's face suddenly turned a little blue, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "My son is talented and has outstanding cultivation. How can he be compared with a clown who enters the micro realm? I will stand here and wait for him to cut off the head of the little beast!"

"Damn old guy, you bastard!"

Ye Yuanxue was very unhappy and pointed at Ying Xianling and said angrily. On her shoulder, the little guy also whined fiercely, flapping his colorful wings hard, and glaring at him angrily.

Lin Quan and Tang You were standing not far away from Ye Yuanxue. When they heard this, they were a little scared. The woman who was close to the boss was so strong that she confronted this big man from the Emperor Tian Sect repeatedly. It was very terrible!

Ying Xianling's face became even more ugly and he shouted: "Rareless!"

He turned around and his powerful momentum spread out, and he grabbed Ye Yuanxue again.

On the other side, Yu Wuyan's face immediately became cold, and a momentum that was not inferior to Ying Xianling, even more terrifying than Ying Xianling burst out, blocking the big hand and shook Ying Xianling a few steps back.

Yu Wuyan's voice was very cold at this moment, and she said, "Yei Ling, don't blame me for not reminding you that if you want to die, take your son to commit suicide. Don't cause a catastrophe to the sect because of your stupid actions!"

“Wow…”

As soon as Yu Wuyan said this, it immediately caused a considerable shock.

Ying Xianling sneered and said disdainfully: "Yu Wuyan, don't be there to exaggerate. If you want to protect your disciples, just say that I will not be as knowledgeable as a yellow-haired girl!"

Yu Wuyan shook her head and sighed: "Ziwei is vast and boundless, and many things are far from what you can understand. I dare say that in the end you don't even know how you died."

Near the Lord of Life and Death arena, except for the Lord of the Heart Palace and another old man, the spectators here are shocked. Although this woman's words are not very strong, they have a sense of vague oppression, which makes many people feel frightened.

"Come on, pervert, beat that Yang into a big pig's head!"

Ye Yuanxue suddenly shouted at Jiang Xiaofan, which shocked many people again. This is really a little fairy who is not afraid of heaven and earth. She actually said such words in front of the Lord of Tianyang Peak.

But then, they had the urge to vomit blood, because Jiang Xiaofan heard a voice on the main ring, laughing and said, "Okay, Xiaoxueer, look at him, I will kick his son and vent my anger on you, and beat this bastard to even recognize his own father!"

Ye Yuanxue smiled happily. Ye Qiuyu also showed a faint smile on her side. Yu Wuyan looked at the young man on the main ring with deep meaning, not knowing what she was thinking.

Only Ying Xianling's face was extremely gloomy, and water was almost dripping, and murderous intent was everywhere in his eyes.

Some disciples next to him were frightened and retreated to the periphery. They felt a little chilling all over, thinking that the guy on the main ring was indeed worthy of the title of ruthless man, and he dared to say such words!

Ying Tianyang had already stood up, and his eyes were no longer cold light. At this moment, he was full of wildness, as if a monster had awakened, emitting an extremely dangerous aura.

However, Jiang Xiaofan was not afraid. His speed was too fast, moving in the main ring like a meteor. His black green fist fell on Ying Tianyang from time to time, and occasionally there would be a crisp sound of bone breaking.

Of course, he naturally could not be unscathed in this process. Although Ying Tianyang was suppressed by the Lord of the Heart Palace to the micro level, he could be called the second core disciple of the Emperor Tianmen, which naturally had his own advantages. Even though Jiang Xiaofan was very fast, he was still hit by Ying Tian several times, and two of his ribs were broken.

A strong man who has reached the realm of the Illusion God can still exert combat power far beyond the realm of the Implicit God even if he is suppressed to the realm of the Implicit God. This is the absolute advantage that Ying Tianyang has.

"boom……"

The two young strong men faced off, and powerful fluctuations continued to spread.

One was suppressed from the illusion and mysterious realm to the micro-entry realm, and his strength was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary practitioners who entered the micro-entry realm. It was terrifying. However, although the other was in the micro-entry realm, his combat power was not weak, and his speed was surprising to everyone. This life-and-death battle was almost at a stalemate.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, Ying Tianyang shouted coldly, his hair was a little loose, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely cold and wild.

A divine light flashed in his right hand, and a red-green battle knife appeared, which was cold and forced. The dazzling cold light made many people subconsciously close their eyes.

"Broken crossbow!"

Someone on Tianyang Peak couldn't help but shout, full of surprises. When Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were suddenly filled with cold poison, he looked at him as if he was looking at a corpse.

The old man Liu Chengan spoke for the first time and said, "Master Ying Feng, Mr. Ying's move is a bit too much. The crossbow and knife are a long-famous treasure of the Emperor Tianmen. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to use it in this battle. Please stop it."

Ying Xianling snorted coldly, glanced at Liu Chengan, and said, "Elder Liu, don't worry, although the crossbow-breaking sword is a treasure weapon, I have my own hands and feet. Now this battle knife can at most exert the power of a top-level spiritual weapon in his hands. And isn't this disciple of Wuwei Peak very powerful? Even the Nine Dragons and Heaven-Fencing Magical Power refined by Zhu Xidao in the top-notch treasure weapon can block it. A mere crossbow-breaking sword should not be rare to defeat him, right?"

Liu Chengan had a deep face at that time, and Lin Quan and Tang You who were beside him also showed anger. They were too bullying and had an advantage. They even used treasure crossbows to break the knife. They were so shameless.

The two of them were angry. Although Ying Tianyang was suppressed to the micro level, they could only let the crossbow and breaking sword exert the power of the top spiritual soldiers, they knew very well that Jiang Xiaofan, who had lost his fists, could not resist the sword.

"snort!"

On the main ring, a heavy cold snorted sound.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He was not afraid, nor did he dodge and retreat. At this moment, he made an action that stunned everyone. He stepped on the magical step and rushed directly.

"Is he crazy?"

This is what everyone thinks at this moment. It is a treasure weapon. Even if Ying Tianyang is suppressed to the micro level, he can still exert the power of a top spiritual weapon. Isn’t it a way to rush forward like this?

But the next moment, these people were stunned. A black spear suddenly appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. Under the infusion of his divine power, an extremely sharp aura shook out, and it was not weaker than a crossbow and knife!

"clang……"
Chapter completed!