not good.

Suddenly, such thoughts popped up in everyone's hearts.

Especially the subtle sound of bone cracking has already sounded.

Everyone present is not deaf, on the contrary they are very sensitive.

"Meng Yang!"

Everyone yelled.

Sensing the danger, Meng Yang spun around to defuse the move and at the same time punched the opponent in the chest, "Ha!"

Horror punches erupted in his chest, Shu Yong stepped back three steps in a row, a look of horror appeared on his face, this lowly human woman actually repelled herself.

He felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, so he teleported to Meng Yang and punched him.

The terrifying speed forced Meng Yang to raise his hand to resist, and the crisp bone crack sounded again.

Every punch broke her bones, the power of Yong in this book is really terrifying.

"Human, you will pay for your stupidity!"

"I'll pay you!" Meng Yang burst into a fit of temper, bursting out with all his strength, and pounced on him like a mad dog.

Fists fell like raindrops.

Every punch made Shuyong dodge a little.

Because he wasn't sure if he could take her fist easily.

"Vulgar! I don't like beating women, you better lie down!"

As he said that, Shuyong teleported away from her face, and her fist fell through the air.

At the same time, a chill came from behind.

She didn't have time to react, a huge force came from the back of her neck, and a sense of dizziness surged in her head.

Shu Yong turned around confidently, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a chill coming from his back.

His pupils vibrated immediately, and he quickly turned around to parry, a fist like a cannonball landed on his arm.

The terrifying power directly caused the blood in his body to surge.

"What a powerful force!"

After Meng Yang forced his consciousness to punch the last time, he was about to fall to the ground.

But he was supported by a gentle force and brought to his side.

Tang Xialing looked at the other party with an angry face, and her breath carried a terrifyingly hot temperature.

Only then did Shu Yong see Tang Xialing, a beautiful woman, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful and unparalleled woman in the lower world, and I never asked her name? In Shu Yong, can we make friends."

He was handsome, handsome, and powerful. He was one of the most powerful young men in the Devil Slayer organization, and he was the dream lover of thousands of girls.

"Why are you still standing there, you're just a woman from the lower world, it's your luck to be favored by Brother Yong."

"Can't you hear? Mortal, Brother Yong made friends with you! Isn't there wine here? You punish yourself with three glasses!"

"Don't be too quick! Women, Brother Yong doesn't like to be rough on women, so hurry up while we talk to you."

Tang Xialing looked at Meng Yang in her arms, and then looked at the people in front of her with disgust. An endless anger surged in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "Burn!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the three people with unclean mouths were on fire, and immediately shouted and ran to the side.

"Mortal, what have you done to us!"

"Why can't this flame be extinguished, Yushui! Ah, it's so hot."

"Burn me, burn me."

Seeing the distressed appearance of the three of them, Shu Yong felt that someone had slapped him on the face.

His subordinates were taught a lesson by mortals, which made him mess around.

He gave Tang Xialing a cold look, and said, "Today I'm going to use a strong one. Let's see who dares to object! Objecting is death!"

He sneered and stretched out his hand to Tang Xialing.

Tang Xialing suddenly smiled. At that moment, he lost his mind and was slapped heavily on the face by the other party.

"Hmph, shameless, I don't even look at what you look like, I'll take a fancy to you? Trash."

After she finished speaking, Shuyong became completely angry. He almost shot out in a rage without mercy, "Death!"

"My woman, you can also move?"

A voice resounded in the field, and it clearly fell into the ear of the opponent, and a terrifying aura swept the audience.

The field fell silent instantly.

Shu Yong was shocked, he looked in Ye Ning's direction in surprise, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"Your strength...how can you be stronger than me! You are just a mortal, this is impossible!"

His aura exploded in an instant, and his pride as the arrogance of the upper realm did not allow him to be worse than ordinary people in the lower realm.

These are all abandoned refugees.

"Times have changed, pretentious people from the upper realm."

As soon as Ye Ning said this, the whole person turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of him, and slapped the opponent directly on the face.

Snapped.

The applause resounded throughout the room, and everyone was stunned.

"He dared to fight Shuyong! He is a genius in our organization, this human being is doomed."

"This human being dares to beat our Tianjiao. He is so lawless. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want with a little strength?"

"Hurry up and report this to the suzerain, and kill them!"

The demon-slayer disciples talked excitedly.

Ye Ning glanced around, horror and murderous aura spread out, these people immediately shut up, feeling in their hearts that they were being targeted by a prehistoric beast.

"You, a mortal from the lower realm, dare to hit me! I want you to die, and you all have to die."

He immediately lost his mind and summoned his flying sword, "Wanli Chasing Wind Sword!"

Whoosh.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and I saw a little cold light piercing Ye Ning's eyebrows, the speed was extremely fast.

A chill hit instantly.

"Here it is, Brother Yong's swordsmanship! He is a swordsman who has comprehended the meaning of the sword. With this set of noble swordsmanship, he can leapfrog the level and kill the enemy!"

"The sword cultivators who have comprehended the sword intent in the upper realm are also very powerful. Each of them is the existence of Megatron in an era. Brother Yong must be a rising superstar in this era."

"Hmph, this mortal is really looking for death. He angered our Brother Yong, so he just waits to have his head cut off!"

The sword intent soared to the sky, and the sharp air hit the hall, leaving countless sword marks.

Ye Ning raised one hand, and a barrier enveloped everyone on his side.

The sword light hit the barrier and instantly turned into a huge sword light vortex.

The sword lights are like sickles chasing souls, constantly cutting on the barrier.

It just shook desperately in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw this scene, they all burst into laughter.

"Prestige is nothing more than that, and it's not worth mentioning in front of our brother Yong."

"Our brother Yong is the most powerful suzerain candidate!"

"It's just a mortal from the lower realm, but you still want us to treat you as VIPs? What are you?"

Ye Ning laughed back angrily, swung one hand vigorously, the divine power erupted from his body, and the sword light in front of him collapsed instantly.

All the Demon Slayer disciples turned pale with fright, and looked at him like a monster.

The opponent actually neutralized the sword spirit of Yong in the book with one hand without any effort!

They can't keep up with this strength even if they flatter them.

Just before they recovered from the shock, Ye Ning's figure disappeared from the spot.

He slashed at the opponent with the holy dragon knife in his hand, and all the momentum was concentrated on the blade. This knife didn't seem to have any momentum at all, just like an ordinary slash.

"Hahaha, with such an imposing strike, Brother Yong sent him on the road directly with a sword."

"It's really arrogant, thinking that dealing with a simple sword energy can defeat us Brother Yong?"

"It's really looking for death."

The moment the swords collided, a figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken thread.

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