On the circular square in the center of the Holy Land of the Human Race, Yang Huan and Jiuwa stood opposite each other, neither of them spoke.

The eyes of both of them were slightly provocative, looking at all the means of the other party that might pose a threat to themselves.

Around, countless guests gathered, talking about it, not knowing what happened.

Everyone is here for dinner, and they come to join in the fun and have a meal, how can they still fight?
What's more, the power behind these two young people is not ordinary...

Jiuwa looked at Yang Huan provocatively, shook her hands slightly, and said in disdain, "Boy, do you dare to fight me at the first level of the innate realm? Do you want me to let you? No weapons, no consciousness?"

Faced with such a provocation, Yang Huan just smiled kindly, "No, you should prepare in advance, and you will have a broken arm and a leg later, so that it will be easier to catch up."

Before the fight started, the trash talk between the two had already added to the smell of gunpowder, which made the people around them even more excited, and they all began to wait for a life-and-death battle.

At this time, Su Ruoyun, as the owner of the Holy Land of the Human Race, walked out silently, "Both of you, I must declare in advance that you are just discussing each other.

This is the holy land of my human race, my territory, and I don't want anyone to shed blood or even die on this day.

So when necessary, I will interrupt your sparring and announce the winner. Regarding this point, I have two friends from the Immortal King Realm behind me as referees.

Do you have any objections? "

"Yes." Jiuwa said immediately after Su Ruoyun said this, "I want to have a serious fight with this kid!"

Immediately, the people around realized that something was wrong, and their eyes were full of shock.

Life and death?
is this necessary?

Could it be that these two people are enemies?Life and death certificates are about to be erected.

Good guy, this is the eternal enemy, what happened just now?
Yang Huan didn't give in, and took a step forward slightly, "Okay, I can't ask for it."

Su Ruoyun saw that these two people seemed to have some superiors, so she was too excited, sighed slightly, and walked forward, "I said, this is the holy land of my human race!

Here, you have to follow my rules. If I say no one can die today, then you must not die. "

The powerful magic power of the Immortal King Realm erupted from Su Ruoyun's body, making Jiuwa feel a little unsteady and frowned slightly.

At this time, the boss of the Tiger Gang stepped forward and said, "Su Shengzhu is right, you can't bleed today, Jiuba, don't mess around."

Even if her boss spoke like this, Jiuwa certainly wouldn't say much, but a look of ferocity flashed in her eyes, and then turned into a ray of disappointment.

It's a pity, this brat can't be killed here...

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the matter, Su Ruoyun continued: "Except for not being able to kill, there are no rules, any means can be used, there are no restrictions on weapons or hidden weapons.

When you're ready, let's get started. "

……

A few minutes later, the two stepped forward slightly, making final preparations.

Su Ruoyun didn't say anything, just took out a piece of jade from his pocket and threw it into the air.

"Snapped"

The moment the jade fell to the ground, Jiuwa moved.

His figure was as fast as lightning, like a tiger hunting in the jungle, the palm of his right hand seemed to have turned into the tiger's claws, and he grabbed Yang Huan's face fiercely.

But Yang Huan, just unhurriedly, raised the evil sword in his hand that had not been unsheathed, and firmly blocked the blow with the scabbard.

"boom!!!"

Fire splashes.

Jiuwa's figure followed his hand and froze in front of Yang Huan. He was stunned. He didn't expect that his blow could not break Yang Huan's defense.

However, it is obvious that Jiuwa, as a reincarnation monk, is also a member of an extremely aggressive gang like the Tiger Gang.

Fighting is what he does best.

After being blocked by Yang Huan, Jiuwa didn't hesitate at all. She kicked her left leg to the ground and jumped out of Yang Huan's half body height. Then her right leg was like an indestructible whip, and swept towards Yang Huan fiercely.

"boom!!!"

The black scabbard, still like a rock, stood in front of Yang Huan, blocking the blow.

Jiuwa was outstretched, and after feeling the pain from her right leg, she cursed inwardly, "What bastard", and quickly distanced herself from Yang Huan.

"Boy, you bastard, right?" Jiuwa rubbed his wrist, the claw just now made his hand a little numb.

This guy is really a bit of a standard. Although I attacked with a tentative purpose these two times, I can say that I am also in the reincarnation state.

He is a Xiantian, and he is still the first level, the weakest Xiantian, so he shouldn't be able to do so with ease, and he seems to block his own attack casually.

Or, this kid is calculating, pretending that he is easy, trying to make himself feel a kind of hesitation, a kind of fear, and surrender without fighting.

Or, the sword in his hand is weird, it may be some top spiritual treasure, its own strength is amazing, and it can withstand his own attack.

Of the two, Jiu Wa is actually not sure which type it is, after all, he knows very little about Yang Huan.

Moreover, it is very possible that I haven't found anything yet, but the two attacks just now made this kid think something in his heart.

After all, this kid is not an idiot, and he doesn't think Yang Huan is some kind of idiot who is "dizzy for love".

Since he dared to fight himself, he definitely had his own confidence in his heart.

So, where does his confidence come from?
That weird sword in his hand?
or...

Yang Huan still has a backhand?

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