"Okay, Brother Dao."

The brute cow grinned, after coming out of Heying Mountain, he was living very happily, if he was still in Heying Mountain, he would just be a stupid and idle.

The martial arts competition in the winery has entered the white-hot stage, and Ying Dao has always been in a state of false sleep, as if everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.

Wang Zijun has been thinking about how to calculate Ying Dao, but if he wants to calculate Ying Dao, he can't make a move casually, if he does, maybe Ying Qiao Xue will immediately run out of the Mingyue Spirit Courtyard.

At that time, even if she is reasonable, she will have to suffer a big loss in the face of Ying Qiaoxue, who is very protective of calves.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a very powerful black and white qi suddenly flew in from outside the door, turned into yin and yang qi, and landed in the ring, and then a young man with a body as straight as a gun stood in the ring with a spear in his hand.

"Who killed my brother Anfeng?!" The young man's eyes were black and white, and his gaze swept over everyone present, even Qing Feng and Wang Zijun, their faces changed slightly.

"He's here!" When Wang Zijun saw this young man, his face was slightly happy.

Qingfeng frowned, the young man was too faceless to give him, and he even directly interrupted the martial arts competition?

This time, he was the one who prepared for the martial arts competition, and the young man came directly to stir up trouble, which was simply a mess that swept away Qingfeng's face.

"An Peng, An Feng's skills are not as good as others, and he can only blame himself if he dies." Qingfeng said coldly: "This is the place where you can come in, if you provoke trouble again, don't blame me for not giving you face!" ”

"Qingfeng, put away your little marquis's set, I don't eat this set!"

An Peng held a spear, pointed at Qingfeng, and said coldly: "I came here this time to kill my brother, whoever dares to come out to stop me, I will kill whoever he wants, let him accompany my brother on the Huangquan Road!" ”

"You!" Qingfeng's face changed in an instant, he was the little marquis of Tianhou Mansion, but An Peng was also the little marquis of Andi Hou Mansion, and An Peng was also a general in the Demon Punishment Army, and he controlled more power than him.

It can be said that the Andihou Mansion is ranked in the forefront of the seventy-two marquis.

What's more, now An Peng has reached the second level of the Yin and Yang Realm, and if he fights with An Peng, he will definitely not have any certainty of winning.

After thinking about it, Qingfeng no longer paid attention to this matter.

"Who killed my brother? Don't you have the courage to stand up and speak?! An Peng snorted.

The brute bull's eyes widened, and he was about to stand up, but he was pressed down by Yingdao.

An Peng's gaze suddenly fell on the two of them, squinted, and said in a deep voice: "Yingdao, did you kill my brother?" ”

He naturally heard about Ying Dao's coming to the imperial city, and he also knew very well that Wang Zijun who was present would never kill An Feng, everyone knew that it was normal for each other to fight and make trouble, but if it was said to kill people, they would definitely not kill them.

After all, this is the imperial city, the center of the Shenlong Dynasty, these geniuses don't look up and look down, no one will kill because of a little thing, even if it is a killer, it is impossible to kill people so openly.

Therefore, An Peng also concluded that only Ying Dao would dare to kill people here.

"It's me." Ying Dao nodded and said, "This is the first time I have met your brother, and if he wants to kill me, I can only kill him." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come up and fight me, unless you win me, or you won't want to get out of here alive!" An Peng shouted coldly.

"This is the place where you can fight, I've already fought twice, and I don't want to fight again." Ying Dao shook his head and said, "If you want to fight, when I reach the Yin and Yang Realm, I will accompany me at any time!" ”

"Humph! It's up to you! An Peng snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out towards Ying Dao, and the mighty battle qi swept out, attacking and killing towards Ying Dao.

"I'm going to meet you!" The brute bull flew forward and shattered the gun's energy with a punch, and the soles of his feet landed on the ring, making a dull sound.

The battle intent on the brute bull was awe-inspiring, without any trace of fear, staring at An Peng, and sneering: "You so-called geniuses in the imperial city are really not afraid of being made fun of, kill the little one, and the brother comes out, if he kills you, wouldn't it be a big one?" And then the old ones came out? ”

"What are you?" An Peng shouted.

"I'm just a person, I don't have any background identity, but Brother Dao treats me very well, and I took over this battle for Brother Dao!" The muscles up and down the bull's body erupted with a fierce force, his eyes were blazing, and he said in a deep voice: "I have long wanted to have a good fight with the genius of the Imperial City, and you can't escape today's battle!" ”

"Look for death!"

An Peng's eyes suddenly burst out with surging killing intent, and the spear in his hand rushed out like a dragon, and the killing intent enveloped the brute bull, piercing towards the bull's chest!

The brute bull held a mace in his hand, without any ambiguity or fancy, and directly slashed out with a stick, smashing An Peng's spear on the ring.

"Bang!"

An Peng felt the pain in the tiger's mouth, and his face changed slightly.

How could this man's brute force be so strong?

An Peng's face was shocked, the power of the wild bull was too terrifying, just by pulling out a stick, An Peng sensed that the strength of the wild cow was extremely strong, and ordinary people couldn't break through the defense of the wild bull at all.

But An Peng will not stop there, as the general of the Demon Punishment Army, he commands a million Demon Punishment Army soldiers, and he has fought with many strong men of the Demon Clan, and he has nothing to do in the face of the Demon Clan's people who are stronger than the Brute Bull!

"Dragon Thorn!" An Peng held the gun in one hand, and the surging killing intent surged out, rushing out like a gust of wind.

"I'll let you stab!"

The brute grinned, and the mace did not have any ambiguity, and it slammed out from the right side again, making a metallic crunch as it smashed against the spear.

An Peng's right hand shook slightly, took a step to the right, and almost fell to the ground, his face was even more ugly.

He was a second-level powerhouse in the Yin-Yang Realm, and he was actually teased like this by a ninth-level martial artist in the Divine Power Realm?

"Whew!"

An Peng's eyes burned with anger, and with a single step, the spear stabbed into the mace of the brute bull, and a terrifying force burst out from An Peng's hands.

The brute bull was shocked to the point that the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood was even denser on the mace, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, but then there was no shock.

The Xuanyang Qi in An Peng's body burst out, like a round of scorching sun, blended into the spear, and swept out again!

(The third watch is completed.) ）