After the last, the white tiger was completely beaten by Ximen Yu and lay on the ground and did not move.

"Oops! stop!" shouted Senior Brother Chang'an Gongzi and flew out.

If you continue to fight, you will be killed by Ximenyu.

"Hmph!" Ximen Yu stopped, Chang'an Gongzi seemed to be dying, at this time, his body returned to human form, and sure enough, his whole body was covered in blood, his mouth was still bleeding, and his teeth were completely gone.

"Ha Lu haha, Ha Lu Ha Ha!" Ximen Yu flew into the air and laughed loudly.

"Friends, you have also seen it, who is like a piece of in front of whom now? See, this is the bloodline of the leader of the Yanhuang clan that everyone thinks is very powerful, I thought that today I could have a hearty battle, and it was even possible to let me lose once, let me taste the feeling of being defeated, but unfortunately, the Yanhuang clan disappointed me too much. ”

Ximen Yu won, and he was in a good mood, but he became open-mouthed and unrestrained, and the prince of Chang'an did not represent the Yanhuang clan, which made the cultivators of the Yanhuang clan very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, a young man with a fifteenth-order gene said angrily: "Ximen Yu, what do you have to worry about, although Chang'an is a White Tiger bloodline, but he is in the White Tiger lineage, his talent is also at the bottom, do you really think that your real Yanhuang clan leader bloodline master will fight a decisive battle with you, a low-level person? The Yanhuang clan can step into the genetic field when he is a teenager, Chang'an is already in his twenties and is only fourteenth-order, and it has only been seven or eight years to reach this level, hmph, do you think this is the level of a real Yanhuang clan master?"

"Huh?" Ximenyu thought about it carefully, it is true, the children of the Yanhuang clan in their teens automatically stepped into the genetic field after awakening, this Chang'an son is in his twenties, and he is only the fourteenth level of genes, that is, he has only grown into more than ten levels in eight or nine years, which is basically the level of mediocrity. It seems that the prince of Chang'an feels good about himself in front of the Chinese people, and in the Yanhuang clan, he is actually the bottom.

"Grass,!" Ximenyu suddenly became angry, and after a long time, he actually fought a decisive battle with a mediocre talent of the Yanhuang clan.

Ximenyu suddenly had no sense of honor at all.

"He's it, he's really lost my identity, go die!" Ximenyu became furious, and the silver needle flew out with a thud and shot at the head of the dying Chang'an Gongzi.

"Bang!" Chang'an Gongzi's head exploded, and the two people who were holding him next to him were all covered in brains.

"Ximenyu, you!" The senior brother of Chang'an Gongzi was stunned and angry.

Ximen Yu said angrily: "A garbage at the bottom of the Yanhuang clan, how dare he despise me so much, is it really true that the Yanhuang clan is a god clan? A garbage at the bottom dares to stand high in front of me, he deserves to die, a battle of life and death, isn't this what he asked for!"

Ximenyu felt as if he had been insulted.

The position of the prince of Chang'an in the bloodline of the four major leaders in the Yanhuang clan is equivalent to the level of the second senior brother of Ximen Yu in the Jingmen Middle School, which is at the bottom. A person at the bottom dares to feel superior in front of Ximenyu so much, which Ximenyu can't tolerate.

"Ximenyu, the decisive battle is over, you still dare to kill Chang'an, okay, then I will kill you!"

Ximen Yu squinted at Chang'an's senior brother, the fifteenth order of genes, the age should be about the same as Chang'an, the bloodline of the four major leaders, at the age of twenty, he is still in the genetic field, and he is definitely at the bottom.

"It's up to you?" said Ximenyu disdainfully.

"Can't I kill you from the fifteenth order?" said Chang'an's senior brother sneered.

"Ha Lu haha, Ha Lu haha, very good, Chang'an's senior brother, a person at the bottom, Lao Tzu is not interested in fighting you at all, but since you want to avenge Chang'an, then I will give you this opportunity. I stand still, if you can make me move for half a minute, count me Ximen Yu as losing, I will commit suicide in front of you, and let you take revenge. ”

"What are you talking about, although I am the leader of the Yanhuang clan with the worst bloodline, but I am at least fifteenth-order, if you are a garbage Huaxia clan fourteenth-order, you dare to despise me. ”

"Lao Tzu despises you, if you don't accept it, do it!"

"Ahh

Chang'an's senior brother pounced.

"Then let you try the trick I just developed. ”

Ximenyu's whole body was bright, the silver light of his whole body, and then, the silver light of his whole body suddenly contracted, shrinking to Ximenyu's right arm, and Ximenyu's entire right arm was bright to the extreme, like the sun.

Even so, the silver light of Ximenyu's right arm was still shrinking, and it was condensed into the small fist of his right hand.

"Drink!" Ximenyu raised his right fist and collided with the huge white tiger.

"Bang!"

"Boom!" The white tiger's huge body was blasted away by Ximenyu's punch in mid-air, and flew to a mountain in the distance.

"Bang!" the entire mountain was smashed by the white tiger's body, splashing huge snowflakes.

I don't know if the senior brother of Chang'an is dead or alive.

"Wow!" everyone was stunned.

Compared with the current punch, Ximen Yu beat Chang'an Gongzi violently, which is really trivial.

From his arm, Ximenyu smelled a burning smell, as if his own right arm was roasted, and his arm was black.

Ximenyu blew his right fist, and said with a remarkable demeanor: "My new trick is an upgraded version of the thunder and lightning silver light, so let's name it 'Silver Right Hand', what a powerful force, what if it is one order higher than me, how many people can withstand it?"

Ximen Yu went down with a few silver needles, and his charred right arm recovered as before.

However, I suddenly felt that my body was a little weak, and just now, it must have been extremely consumed.

He suddenly realized it when he beat Chang'an Gongzi, although the thunder and lightning silver light was powerful, it only had a defensive effect, and now, gathered on his right arm, there was a powerful attack move.

A few minutes later, Chang'an's senior brother was dug out of the snowy mountain, and he was already dying.

Of course, Ximen Yu will not kill him, this is different from Chang'an Gongzi, and Chang'an Gongzi signed an agreement on a life-and-death decisive battle, and if he kills, he will be killed.

Qin Bingxi smiled and looked at Ximen Yu from afar.

The man in ancient costume behind Qin Bing was still very calm.

No wonder the senior brother of the prince of Chang'an warned Chang'an not to have any ideas about Qin Bing, it turned out that they were self-aware. Zhilu Dao is not worthy of Qin Bing, Qin Bing cannot be the Yanhuang clan at the bottom, and I believe that the man in ancient costume is also impossible.

Ximen Yulao felt very unconvinced, and he didn't enjoy it.

Ximen Yu said loudly to the cultivators of the Yanhuang Clan: "Friends of the Yanhuang Clan, I believe you have also seen it, I beat you fifteenth-order people with one punch, I came with the mood of seeking defeat, but the result was so disappointed. Isn't there anyone in the Yanhuang clan who stands up to satisfy my desire for defeat?"