"This, it's not good!" Han Yuanyuan didn't have much confidence.

"There's nothing bad about it, have you forgotten what the purpose of our class is?"

"Uh...... Maintaining world peace?" Han Yuanyuan was stunned.

"Protect the calf!" Yichen shook his head.

"Let's go!" Yichen waved his hand, the sword aura was horizontal, and flying swords appeared at his feet, as well as Han Yuanyuan and Chen Xuening's feet, and then, soaring into the air, slashing across the sky.

............

Wang's family!

Blood spilled from the corner of Wang He's mouth, and one of his arms was frozen in ice.

He looked at the cold frost in front of him with a gloomy face.

Just now, Cold Frost They came to the Wang family to ask for someone, and he Wang He relied on this as the Wang family's chassis, so he had no fear and took the initiative to challenge Cold Frost.

Who knows, Leng Shuang didn't even take out the Divine Killing Martial Arts, three moves, and just three moves beat him to a serious injury.

"Cough cough cough ......" Wang He coughed violently, and blood spurted out from time to time.

"Hand over Wang Qiang, otherwise, I will see you fight once and for all, even if Wang Qiang escorts you, I guarantee that even if you participate in the big competition, I promise that you will not even be promoted." ”

"This kind of thing, count me in!" On the side, Yan Qing and the others spoke one after another.

Wang He's face was gloomy.

He doesn't know Yanqing's strength, but the one who can get together with Leng Shuang is probably not a simple person.

"What? Why don't you get convinced? Otherwise, I'll also practice with you!" Xiong Ang squinted at Wang He.

Feeling the breath of the high-level martial emperor, Wang He dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak!

"Hey, ** cub, what are you looking at? Unconvinced, aren't you?" Xiong Ang amplified his volume, let go of his chest arm, and strode over, the height of two meters and two, the bulging towering muscles, gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Facing Xiongang, it seems to be facing, a big black bear from Changbai Mountain!

The majestic oppression of "poof...... made Wang He, who was already injured a lot, feel sweet in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This made Wang He, who was already in poor health, even worse!

It is estimated that if you come here again, you don't even have to participate in Dabi.

"Good life and presumptuous!" a roar came from the king's house, and the sound was deafening, rolling and moving, like thunder exploding in his ears.

Xiongang frowned, stepped on his feet, and stubbornly resisted the impact of this force, grabbed the handle of the axe behind his back with both hands, and roared, "What are you trying to scare whom?

"Junior, presumptuous!"

An old man walked out, and his momentum was like a mountain and pressed down, making everyone feel that their feet were sinking.

There was a solemnity in his eyes.

Martial Saint!

Even if it's just a junior martial saint, this is also a challenge for them!

"Second uncle!" Wang He was delighted.

Wang Zuo nodded, his eyes always on Xiongang, "Provoke my Wang family, junior, you are too arrogant!"

"Hehe......" Xiong Ang sneered at Wang Zuo, "Look at you old man, you are coaxing every day, not to mention the long harshness, it is like owing a child, there is no time to stop!"

"Come on, don't accept it, let's practice!"

As he spoke, Xiong Ang pulled out the two giant axes in his hand and looked at Wang Zuo provocatively.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Zuo roared, his figure shook, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiongang, slapping Xiongang, the momentum was shocking, and the aura formed a vision, this time, Wang Zuo used all his strength!

Xiong Ang roared, like a black bear roaring, and crossed his axes to make a parry stance.

"When!" The gold and iron clashed, Wang Zuo's face changed, but the majesty was as immovable as a mountain peak.

"Stinky and shameless bad old man engaged in a sneak attack!" Yan Qing's eyes widened, the fire burned, and he was about to make a move.

Cold frost, Miao Miao also stared at her, ready for battle.

"It's okay, look at me tearing him with an axe!" Xiong Ang roared, the plate axe shook, shaking Wang Zuo back, and then, with a shock of footsteps, he jumped up, and the violent power surged and moved, he was covered in golden light, and his body was huge again, like a golden armor war god wielding a double axe to slash down towards Wang Zuo.

That might, incomparably fierce, carries the power of opening the world.

Rao is Wang Zuo is a martial saint, and he also felt the unparalleled oppressive force.

There is no way to avoid it!

In desperation, Wang Zuo yelled, "Wang You still hasn't made a move!"

A sharp cold light suddenly shot out, rushing towards Xiong'ang, straight to his eyebrows.

"It's too much!" Cold Frost snorted coldly, his figure shook, the ice crystal fan in his hand shook, and a row of ice picks shot out, slashing towards the king who was known by surprise.

"Get down for me!" The axe fell, slashing at Wang Zuo's chest, allowing his aura to turn into qi and cover his whole body, but in the face of that extraordinary power, he had no strength to resist, and was directly blasted out.

The sternum broke, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and the breath suddenly withered.

"You guys, you're too presumptuous!" came out of the king's house, a roar came out, with anger.

At the door of the Wang family, beating the people of the Wang family, isn't this bullying no one in the Wang family?

"The Wang family, collectively dispatch, suppress them all, if there is resistance, don't hesitate to kill!" The voice sounded again, accompanied by a series of strong figures suppressing one party.

All of them are martial saints!

I have to say that the strength of the Wang family is also leveraged.

At the moment when the saints of the Wang family were about to make a move, a Heavenly Sword fell from the sky and plunged in front of them.

"Tsk, the dignified royal family, in the face of a few juniors, the whole army was dispatched?"

"Who?" Wang Haiyang, the head of the Wang family, snorted coldly, and the aura of the Extreme Martial Saint bloomed, shocking the party.

"The person who took my student and beat me, you ask me, who is it?" Yichen stepped on the flying sword and descended from the sky like a sword fairy, looking at Wang Haiyang with a joke, but there was a little cold in the depths of his eyes.

"It's him!" exclaimed the onlookers.

"Do you know?" the man next to him looked at him.

"I haven't seen it, haven't you forgotten the reincarnation of the sword immortal uploaded on the Internet two days ago?"

Yichen's breakthrough on that day was filmed and posted on the Internet, causing an uproar.

Especially at that beckon, the posture of the divine sword rushing forward shocked everyone.

Subsequently, Yichen's various deeds were pulled out one after another.

The Tough Eagle Alliance, for the Chinese people who held their breath, took this breath.

The body of the martial deity defeated the high-level martial saint and became a legend!

"Awesome!" someone exclaimed, "This record, I dare not say that it is ancient, but it is definitely the first person in this era!"

"Hehe, this man is here, there's a good show to watch!"

Wang Haiyang's face was gloomy, he really didn't expect that a Wang Qiang and a disciple of the Wang family would attract so many people.

Yichen doesn't say it, it's just that the following people are all geniuses among geniuses, and now that they are provoked, waiting for them to grow up, I'm afraid it will be a disaster for the Wang family.

Now, he regrets it a little, why did he listen to Wang He's words and tie up Wang Qiang!

Let Wang Qiang participate in the big competition and win, isn't it the Wang family who has a long face in the end!

But at this time, I can only bite the bullet.

After all, the ancestor has already spoken, and Wang Qiang's fate can be said to have been decided.