Chaos God's Nest

But then Zhao Wuyang smiled again.

"Senior brother, I was just trying my best. Next time, junior brother, you have to be careful!"

While he was talking, Zhao Wuyang attacked again. Compared with just now, his momentum this time was even more turbulent. An aura belonging to the Lingwu Realm emanated from his body. It was obvious that he had moved his true character.

"it is good!"

Yan Xiaohuang said this, but his body remained unmoved.

To be honest, with his current strength, wanting to defeat Zhao Wuyang was just a matter of raising his hands, and the reason why he did this was just to save face for him.

After all, it was indeed his fault this time and he was kidnapped by others for no reason. It would not be uncomfortable for anyone else. He could understand Zhao Wuyang's mood and thoughts.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but curse Lord Rabbit in his heart, what a bad idea he had in mind. If he had known this, he might as well have taken other measures.

......

The mountain behind the ancient temple.

A rabbit is basking in the sun leisurely.

Suddenly two sneezes came out, and the rabbit opened his eyes.

"Damn it! Who is cursing Master Rabbit behind his back?"

The rabbit is none other than Master Rabbit.

"It must be that damn boy!"

......

Zhao Wuyang's attacks were sharp, his body flashed like thunder, and his punches were as fast as lightning. It would have been difficult for anyone else to deal with him.

But Yan Xiaohuang was blessed with the Heavenly Evolution Treasure Technique, and he could quickly identify the flaws in his attacks every time, and then dodge with ease.

"Do you only know how to hide?" Zhao Wuyang said angrily.

"After such a long time, aren't you still feeling relieved, senior brother?" Yan Xiaohuang asked with a smile.

"To relieve my anger? What a joke! You have made me lose face. I won't be able to relieve my hatred without teaching you a lesson!"

"Okay! Let's see if senior brother can touch the corner of my clothes today!"

"Insanity!"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuyang's aura shook again, and he summoned a spear and held it in his hand.

"You really think I don't dare to touch you!"

As he said this, a dazzling light burst out from the tip of the spear in Zhao Wuyang's hand.

"The Brilliant Spear! The first style, the spear shoots out like a dragon!"

As Zhao Wuyang's voice fell, the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a golden dragon and roared out to attack Yan Xiaohuang.

"Spiritual skill? Or treasured skill?" Yan Xiaohuang said in surprise.

After saying that, Yan Xiaohuang looked into the air behind him, and a dead branch flew towards him.

"Forget it, I'll use this dead wood branch to sign with you!"

"court death!"

Zhao Wuyang was furious when he saw the dead branch in Yan Xiaohuang's hand.

In his opinion, Yan Xiaohuang definitely didn't take him seriously.

The momentum of the spear had stopped, and Yan Xiaohuang did not panic at all. He secretly circulated the Douzhan Heart Sutra, injecting all the spiritual energy from his body into the dead wood branch.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst out from the dead wood branches, and its momentum was no less than that of the spear in Zhao Wuyang's hand.

Then Yan Xiaohuang raised his hand and waved, and an astonishing sword energy erupted from the dead wood branches, directly canceling out the golden dragon.

In response, all the spectators in the audience showed surprised expressions.

"Make things into weapons! This...what is the origin of this boy Yan? Where did he find such an ancient combat skill?" Elder Tiankui said in surprise.

"Hahaha! I see that he has entered the realm of spiritual martial arts. After this battle, the inner peak pavilions will definitely fight for him again!" Elder Tianque said with a smile.

In addition, many disciples from the Inner and Outer Peaks also cast surprised glances at Yan Xiaohuang.

"For Yan Xiaohuang to be able to fight against the inner peak disciples so easily, could it be that he has already broken through the realm of spiritual martial arts?"

"After such a long time, I think Senior Brother Zhao will probably lose this battle!" Someone shook his head and said with regret.

"If you lose, you will lose! If Yan Xiaohuang is really stronger than Senior Brother Zhao, then it is not surprising that he can kidnap Senior Brother from the inner sect!"

On the floating island, Yan Xiaohuang was seen holding a dead tree branch and fighting with Zhao Wuyang.

Yan Xiaohuang was not surprised, but it was Zhao Wuyang. The more they fought, the more frightened he became.

"This kid is obviously hiding his strength, no! If this continues, I will definitely lose! It seems I have to use that move!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuyang hurriedly fired a false shot, and then took the opportunity to widen the distance between the two.

"Why did senior brother do this? Are you not planning to teach junior brother a lesson?" Yan Xiaohuang asked in surprise when he saw this.

"Hmph! Senior brother, I have decided to let you completely lose your memory! Yan Xiaohuang, if you can catch this next move! When you join the inner peak in the future, I will call you senior brother!" Zhao Wuyang said angrily.

"Ah? I don't dare to take it! But if you really have any powerful moves, senior brother, use them as soon as possible! Junior brother, I'm itching all over my body right now, and I'm just waiting for you, senior brother, to give me a good memory!" Yan Xiaohuang said deliberately irritating Zhao Wuyang. .

Just kidding, what he lacks most now is spiritual skills and treasure skills. The more the other party uses them, the happier he will naturally be.

Hearing Yan Xiaohuang's words, Zhao Wuyang suddenly smiled, and then said three good words in a row.

"Okay, okay! You are the first person who dares to talk to me like this! Do you know that even many of the geniuses in Neifeng dare not take this move of mine?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Haha, today I'm going to let you see the clan-controlling magic passed down from my family!" Zhao Wuyang said angrily.

Hearing the word "Bao Shu" from Zhao Wuyang, Yan Xiaohuang's eyes instantly shone with excitement.

You must know that although treasure arts and spiritual skills are both combat techniques, they cannot be compared in terms of effect and power.

The reason why treasure arts are called treasure arts is that they are born in nature, and are not created by man-made things like spiritual skills.

The power of the treasure arts is by no means comparable to that of ordinary spiritual skills. Only a few spiritual skills that can be called secret arts are comparable to it.

With a blazing light in his eyes, Yan Xiaohuang's Tianyan treasure technique has been activated. He wants to carefully deduce the origin of Zhao Wuyang's treasure technique and then master it completely.

As Zhao Wuyang roared and fell, several rays of golden light shot out from his body.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds rolled back, and even the floating islands began to tremble.

"What a powerful magic!" Yan Xiaohuang said with shock as he was immersed in the scene.

Ow!

A thundering roar sounded, and behind Zhao Wuyang, the shadow of a golden giant beast slowly appeared.

"Golden Leopard Magic!"

Under the floating island, Elder Tiankui and others were shocked when they saw this.

"It seems that we all underestimated Zhao Wuyang before, but he actually possesses the treasure of the ancient Golden Leopard clan!" Elder Tianque said while stroking his beard.

"Elder! Will Yan Xiaohuang be in danger?" A disciple asked Elder Xiang Tiankui.

"It doesn't matter! The little guy hasn't used his full strength until now, so there should be no problem!" Elder Tiankui waved his hand.

With the shadow of the ancient golden leopard cast, Zhao Wuyang's whole body momentum has reached its peak state.

"go with!"

Then, under Zhao Wuyang's order, the golden leopard phantom roared and immediately attacked Yan Xiaohuang with supreme power.

"Hey! The deduction is complete!"

Yan Xiaohuang said with a smile, his eyes brightened.

"Golden Leopard Magic!"

Yan Xiaohuang shouted loudly.

His whole body actually began to glow with golden light.

After a long time, the same phantom of a giant golden leopard appeared.

"What! How can he know my clan's clan-suppressing magic!" Zhao Wuyang was shocked and angry when he saw this.

If I remember correctly, the last guy who said this should be called Bing Hongfang.

At that moment, the shadows of two golden leopards collided, erupting with a thunderous sound and air wave, causing the two of them to retreat several meters away.

"Damn it! How dare you secretly learn my clan's magic! I...I'm going to kill you!"

With blood overflowing from his mouth, Zhao Wuyang shouted angrily. At this time, he seemed to be no longer as calm as before.

Originally, he only wanted to teach Yan Xiaohuang a lesson, but now he had already turned to the idea of ​​killing him.

"die!"

The figure flashed continuously, Zhao Wuyang was coming to kill him, his murderous intention emerged when he struck, and all his moves were designed to kill the enemy.

Yan Xiaohuang frowned and dodged again and again.

It was just a magic technique, but it made Zhao Wuyang so angry that he wanted to kill him.

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't be too anxious. I can replace it with other treasures for you! And I promise that I will never pass it on to anyone else!" he said while dodging Yan Xiaohuang.

But Zhao Wuyang didn't seem to hear it, and the killing power in his hands became more and more fierce.

Regarding this, Yan Xiaohuang was also a little angry.

He had already said that he could replace it with other treasures, but the other party still didn't appreciate it, and the moves he used became more and more cruel.

"Senior Brother Zhao! If you continue like this, don't blame Junior Brother for being merciless!" Yan Xiaohuang said coldly.

"Hmph! If I don't kill you today, it's hard to explain the hatred in my heart!" Zhao Wuyang replied with a hoarse voice, already putting Yan Xiaohuang on the list of those who must be killed.

Of course, there is inevitably some motivation to take advantage of the situation.

Yan Xiaohuang secretly learned his family's magic, and if he wanted to kill him here, many elders in the palace would not say anything.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang hurriedly turned his head and looked under the floating island. When he saw that many elders had no intention of stopping them, he also smiled.

It was indeed his fault for kidnapping Zhao Wuyang this time, so he had nothing to defend. He admitted his mistake and accepted the punishment. However, Zhao Wuyang still refused to let him go. It was obvious that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Moreover, he did not cause any substantial harm to Zhao Wuyang, but now he was planning to kill him here. Yan Xiaohuang couldn't bear it anymore.

This is because he has a good temper. If it were those talented disciples or direct disciples of the inner sect, Zhao Wuyang would not dare to go so far even if he did this.

The laws of the world of cultivation are cruel, and it is normal for the weak to prey on the strong. If it were someone outside the sect, Zhao Wuyang would have died long ago.

To put it bluntly, he just thought he was easy to bully.

Thinking of this, the corner of Yan Xiaohuang's mouth curled up.

"Forget it! Since you insist on doing this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Yan Xiaohuang's whole body was shaken with aura, which was much more tyrannical than before.

With one punch, Zhao Wuyang's body flew out.

Looking at Yan Xiaohuang in front of him, Zhao Wuyang's eyes showed shock.

"Has he never used all his strength before?"