Almighty

"Fortunately, nothing happened. This kid is really insidious and has an appetite for me." The three reviewers glanced at each other, and one of the black robe men laughed, unabashedly admiring.

"Yes, this kid is decisive, he has perfect control over qi and blood, and he is extremely talented. He may not be able to surpass us in the future. It is worth cultivation." The white man nodded and smiled lightly.

"Yang Tian, ​​you have to die." Forcefully suppressing the anger in his heart, Wang Long was full of murderous aura, and the rich blood in his body was gushing out, like a stove burning, his eyes fixed on Yang Tian, ​​coldly.

"Wang Long, retreat, don't forget your identity." Kuang Lang hurried over, gazing over Wang Xing's corpse, frowning slightly, and then looking at Wang Long's furious appearance, he shouted.

"Retreat, he killed my son, you told me to retreat?" The fist clenched "cracking", Wang Long bit his lip, his anger was about to swallow his mind, he coldly snorted.

"Yeah." Kuang Lang frowned slightly, and at the same time, the power that belonged to his martial arts realm was gushing out with all his strength, and the turbulent aura made the atmosphere of this world completely solidified.

"The strength of Lord City Lord is amazing." The group of people below stared roundly. Under this momentum, they couldn't have any thoughts of resistance, and their chests were blocked.

Wang Long's heart shuddered, staring at Yang Tian's disdainful face, endless rage continued to whirl in his heart, but Wang Long's outward aura kept climbing. There was an unwillingness across his eyes.

"Master City Lord, the younger one has something to ask for." Taking a deep breath, Yang Tian suddenly arched his hands and smiled.

"Oh." A suspicious gaze swept Yang Tian, ​​but he didn't show up on such a genius boy, and immediately said with a wild smile: "What can I say? There is an old man here, so Wang Long dare not do anything to you? "

"You bastard, have I fed the dogs all these years of worship?" The anger in his heart was ignited again, but he didn't dare to say these words and could only scream in his heart.

"Couldn't Xiao Tian want to challenge Wang Long?" Not far away, Lin Yuan suddenly raised his thoughts. Just when he was uncertain, Yang Tian's voice slowly sounded.

"I want to challenge Wang Long, please host the Lord City Lord!"

Wow! The audience was silent for a moment.

Staring at Yang Tian in astonishment, when he noticed that he was not joking, Kuang Lang took a deep breath, and the audience continued to talk.

"This Yang Tian is too courageous. Half-step martial artist and Refining Blood Nine Heavens are not at the same level."

"Why is he so reckless?" Huodie frowned slightly, her hand clenched abruptly.

Wang Long is a master of half-step warriors, and his experience is so veteran that Wang Xing can't compare. Moreover, Yang Tian was dead Wang Xing just now, even if he killed Yang Tian in the ring, Kuang Lang couldn't say anything.

"Haha, challenge me, now that a new born calf is not afraid of tigers!" Wang Long stared at Yang Tian with a stern look, and Wang Long laughed wildly with disdain.

"Xiaotian, come down, don't mess around." Lin Yuan hurried over.

"Foster father, I'm fine, trust me." Pat Lin Yuan's arm, Yang Tian looked back, his eyes on the city lord: "Please make him the lord."

He glanced at Yang Tian with suspicion, and finally waved his hand and said, "Okay, pay attention to it."

On the battle stage.

The eyes of the two clashed at each other, and they made no secret of their killing.

In this game, much attention, the half-step warrior and the blood refining nine layers of combat power are simply incomparable, not to mention that Wang Long is still a strong veteran.

But when they saw Yang Tian's smiling face, they felt that Yang Tian would create a miracle today.

"Little beast, I admire your courage, but today is your time to die." Wang Long's gully old face raised a cruel smile, and said violently.

"Hehe, your son is waiting for you down there. The **** thing is you." With a sneer, the blood in Yang Tian's body rolled up, and he was going to fight all the qi that he had lost during this period of time! Leave nothing.

"Okay, okay, spine." With a cold smile, Wang Long's body shook suddenly, turning into several afterimages, and his body appeared strangely in front of Yang Tian.

Shoo!

Two consecutive palm prints blasted out, only to find that Yang Tian's trace was not in front of him. A sudden roar rang through the world.

"Old guy, this set of physical skills has already been taught by Wang Feng, but unfortunately, he wants to kill the young master, but he has been beaten to death by the young master!"

"What!" Citi suddenly spit out a sip of water that he had just drunk, his eyes rounded, his incredible gaze flicked on Yang Tian's bantering face, and a deep horror poured into his face.

"Isn't this kid's change true?" Kuang Lang's eyes flickered: "No wonder Wang Long hates him so much."

"It's really a monster." Looking at Wang Long's momentary gloomy old face, Huadie's heart surged outrageously: "No, it's a monster."

"Yang Tian killed Wang Feng, really?"

"It's probably true. Look at the old face of the old dialect. It's black and purple." The two men talked carefully.

Not far away, a group of disciples of Xingchen Martial Arts Hall showed fear on their faces, and most people wondered whether they wanted to leave the Xingchen Martial Arts Hall.

"Okay, you have a kind." The extremely cold eyes stared at Yang Tian, ​​and at the same time, endless regrets poured out of my heart. For an unknown treasure, the Xingchen Martial Arts Hall was completely here.

Now, only by beheading Yang Tian, ​​can he get back a bit of prestige and not be defeated in a mess.

"Dead!" Wang Long roared again and again, his figure swayed again and again, this strength was much higher than before, and he came to Yang Tian in an instant, and his crystal-like jade palm burst out.

"Drink!" He stomped the sole of his foot suddenly, agitated all over his body, facing the half-step warrior, he did not dare to be careless.

"Boom!" Three punches broke out in succession, each punch was fierce and unforgiving, taking all the palm prints that had been smashed.

"Huh!" Wang Long's body turned abruptly. He came behind Yang Tian, ​​and Ling Xun's palm wind continued to gush out.

"Wind splitting palm." Yang Tian's body exploded. At the same time, several energy light blades in the palm of his palm swept through the layers of space, and the wind of the palms collided with each other.

"Bump!" The dazzling glow erupted, and countless people's minds tightened, their eyes all staring at Yang Tian and avoiding several fatal injuries in a row, and a trace of admiration rose in their hearts.

"This Yang Tian is so powerful, and Wang Long doesn't have to be weak in combat experience, and the blood in his body is much more than that of ordinary warriors, and his foundation is more solid. I don't know who handed over the disciple."

Citi took a look at Lin Yuan, his face was also full of surprise at this moment.

What Lin Yuan didn’t expect was that Yang Tian’s progress was so rapid, but when he thought of the fruits that Yang Tian brought, he was relieved. During this period, Yang Tian not only experienced life and death, but also suffered from the Xingchen Martial Arts Museum. revenge.

"Boom!"

On the battle platform, sparks were splashing, and the two blood of red and green were madly delivered. The swaying figure inside made some people with low cultivation level look at it, but the cracks on the ground of the battle platform let them know the danger of this battle. .

Boom!

The ground is constantly cracking, Yang Tian's figure is constantly shaking, and the long river of blood hanging above his head constantly shakes the world, the momentum is like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, turbulent.

"Lao San, who do you think will win this battle?" A few miles away, the man in white stared at the place of the battle and suddenly smiled.

"It should be the old language. Although Yang Tian has huge vitality in his body, he has been crushed and beaten all the time." The man who called him the third, pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Why don't we make a bet, I bet Yang Tian will win, what do you think?" The white-clothed man shook his head slightly and suddenly smiled.

"Bet?" The third child's heart tightened, and he stared at the white-clothed man with alert eyes, "I said the second child, there is nothing good about me."

"I use the jade dragon pendant to bet on your single scale jade beast, how about it?" The white man said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yulong Pei? That's a pinnacle profound tool." The third child's heart jumped, and immediately looked at the white-clothed man carefully and nodded: "Okay, don't regret it if you lose, the boss will testify."

Bang bang!

On the battle stage, a violent wind danced, and the two suddenly blasted each other in the air. The aftermath of the shock spread, and Yang Tian's figure exploded back.