In the cracked pit, Xiao Chen's figure stood up, his body was shaking, and his chin was dripping with blood.

His eyes were blood-red and he couldn't believe it.

Can't believe you're defeated again.

Before, again and again, he was defeated by Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, even the champion Hou can't beat it.

Rao is Xiao Chen's character is resolute, and at this moment, he also has a feeling that his Dao heart is about to collapse.

To tell the truth, Xiao Chen's strength is indeed not weak.

If Yang Pan does not have the Panhuang Soul Sword, it is not yet known who will win or lose.

But it's a pity that Yang Pan, who has the Panhuang Soul Sword, is inherently invincible.

This is also the confidence of the Panwu God Lord.

The position of the horse still belongs to Yang Pan after all.

At this moment, many monks around were a little embarrassed.

Naturally, they also saw that Xiao Chen and Wu Mingyue were afraid that they had something to do with each other.

It's like the storyteller's mouth, the drama of a civilian boy counterattacking to marry a princess.

But reality is reality after all, and it can't be as perfect as the story in the legend.

Xiao Chen still couldn't succeed in counterattacking after all.

"Haha, this marquis will ask, who else?" Yang Pan was imposing.

The Tianjiao of the major forces are all jealous in their expressions.

Ye Xingyun of the Desolate Ancient Ye Family, Wang Gang of the Beidi Wang Family, and Huang Xuanyi and others from Wanhuang Lingshan all came to watch the ceremony, not to compete for the position of the horse.

So they didn't make a move.

Seeing that no one in Siye made a sound, Yang Pan inexplicably gave birth to a sense of superiority.

It's so lonely to be invincible......

He turned his head and looked at Wu Mingyue, whose face was pale, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mingyue, you are still the Marquis after all." ”

Wu Mingyue's face was ugly, and her jade hands were clenched.

She felt extremely disgusted with Yang Pan.

Bad personality and mediocre appearance.

Even Wu Mingyue hates Jun Xiaoyao very much, but she has to admit that Jun Xiaoyao's appearance is indeed very eye-catching.

At least looking at it every day, there will be no boredom, but a supreme enjoyment.

But if she is asked to face Yang Pan every day, she will vomit disgustingly.

Just when Yang Pan was proud, he thought that the overall situation had been timed.

A voice with a hint of laziness came faintly.

"I was just slapped into the ground by this god son, and now I have started jumping again?"

"Huh?" Yang Pan raised his eyebrows and looked at it.

But seeing that Jun was free, he held one hand behind his back and stood lightly, with a condescending indifference in his expression.

That's right......

It's like a god looking down on a mortal.

Jun Xiaoyao, stand up!

Wow!

This scene caused an uproar in all directions.

"The god son of the Jun family, are you finally going to make a move?"

"Is he going to fight for the position of a colt?"

"Interesting, the god son of the Jun family made a move, I don't know if I can suppress the champion Hou?"

"It is estimated that it is a little difficult, after all, the champion Hou is carrying the Panhuang Life Soul Sword, so it is not so easy to deal with. ”

And the proud daughters of heaven of all forces, as well as many female monks, have a feeling of heartbreak.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you ......" Jiang Luoli covered her mouth with her small hand, unable to believe it.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao really wants to marry the eldest princess of the Panwu God Dynasty?

Although Jiang Shengyi didn't say anything, his clear pupils were slightly stunned, a little surprised.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to fight for the position of a colt.

This woman in the world, no matter who she is, as long as she wants it, she can get it, so why fight for it?

Moreover, which woman is worth fighting for?

At least for now, he didn't come across.

And this Wu Mingyue was originally his slave girl.

It is the private property of Jun Yao.

Yang Pan wants to marry Wu Mingyue, has he agreed with his master?

"Jun Xiaoyao, it's okay, since you took the initiative to stand up, then let's fight in a dignified manner. ”

"What is the invincible myth of the god son of the Jun family, in front of this marquis, it is nothing!" Yang Pan's tone was arrogant and unruly.

He believes that the reason why he was so embarrassed before was because of Jun's sneak attack.

If he fights with dignity, he will not lose.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but shook his head lightly.

"What, don't you dare?" Yang Pan raised his eyebrows.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, all directions shook!

His body soared to the sky, and finally fell to the top of the Forbidden City!

Condescending and looking down on all beings!

"Yang Pan, do you want to challenge this god son alone?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Pan's face sank.

Looking at the Jun Yaoyao who stood on the top of the Forbidden City, his white clothes were moving, and his face was peerless, he felt inexplicably unhappy in his heart.

It's so angry.

"Yang Pan, I'm not targeting you, I'm talking about those people here who are trying to be my enemies...... It's all rubbish. ”

When a sentence fell, there was a dead silence!

These words are not just aimed at Yang Pan.

Xiao Chen's face sank to the extreme.

Ye Xingyun's eyes flashed with a cold look.

Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling both had unpleasant faces.

and Wang Gang of the Beidi Wang family, who is also a little unhappy, feels that Jun Yao is really a little too rampant.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you ......" Yang Pan erupted angrily.

Jun Xiaoyao was obviously despising him and unwilling to fight him alone.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, this god knows that you want to kill me very much, and now I will give you this opportunity." ”

He turned to look at Ye Xingyun again.

"Ye Xingyun, the last ten-year-old banquet, was suppressed by this Shenzi, you must be very unhappy in your heart, this time, I will give you a chance. ”

"There is also Wanhuang Lingshan, if you want to make a move, this god son will follow. ”

"In a word, today, above the imperial city, the top of the Forbidden City ......"

"This god son is alone, fight all of you!"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice was cold, standing with his hands in his hands, his white clothes moving, and his hair fluttering.

Standing on the top of the Forbidden City, he is like a ...... Deity!

Rumble!

This sentence is like a boulder rolling down the ocean, stirring up a monstrous wave.

In the entire Forbidden City, the people and horses of countless forces were dumbfounded.

Although they know that Jun Xiaoyao is very strong and invincible.

But this time, it's not just one person, it's all about all.

Others don't say that just a Yang Pan is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

There is also Xiao Chen, although he was defeated, his strength is obvious to all.

Ye Xingyun, who is the king of the stars in the Ye family, has a lot to say.

Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling of Wanhuang Lingshan are the top figures of the younger generation.

It can be said that these people, taken out alone, can sweep one side and dominate.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao wants to challenge them all by himself.

This simply shocked everyone's eyes!

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are too crazy!" Yang Pan couldn't stand it, so he shot directly, and the spear in his hand pierced out and stabbed at Jun Xiaoyao.

He and Jun are free, and they are about to fight at the top of the Forbidden City, how can they endure such humiliation.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, his right hand reached out, and twenty pieces of Da Luo Immortal Bones released their divine rays.

The fairy glow is swirling, and the gods are soaring, like the hands of the ancient gods, and one palm can explode a planet!

Thundered!

The palm prints fell, and the weather was myriad, like a corner of the sky collapsed and fell down.

Bang!

Yang Pan was directly suppressed and smashed into the ground again.

For a moment, the crowd was silent.

In the Forbidden City, it is so quiet that you can hear the needle falling...... (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)