"Open it for me!"

I don't know how long later, a loud cheer suddenly came from the sky.

I saw that the sky was originally covered with dark clouds, and a little light lit up from the middle of the dark clouds, and the bright light became bigger and bigger. The dark clouds seemed to be torn apart by something, and a crack that emitted a bright light gradually spread, and it seemed that rays of light shone down from the cracked crack. Let the ring square, which was originally a little gloomy, brighten up.

The rumbling thunder in the clouds does not know when it has stopped. The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated into the void, and a majestic figure slowly emerged from the clouds.

Looking at the heroic figure in the sky, an indescribable feeling welled up from everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but open their mouths to cheer, and in a moment, the deafening cheers went straight into the sky, as if welcoming the triumphant return of their heroes.

"It's terrible, this kid's future is no longer something we can guess, the younger generation of our four major families is a scum compared to him, and there is no comparison. ”

Looking at Yan Wubian's somewhat embarrassed figure, the red-faced old man of the Xia family couldn't help but speak, his tone was full of appreciation, and he didn't have any jealousy.

After the black-robed old man of the Xia family heard the words of the red-faced old man, he didn't have the slightest expression on his face, he just looked at Qiu Yinlong with his eyes, and after a while, he sighed in his mouth, I don't know if it was because he thought of Yan Wubian's strength and made the younger generation of their four major families dim, or sighed for something about Qiu Yinlong.

Yan Wubian's figure slowly fell from the sky, unable to hide the excitement in his heart, and his face showed a sense of joy. Although he rushed into the clouds and suffered a little damage to his body, compared to the gains he obtained, Yan Wubian felt that it was still worth it. However, when I thought of the situation inside the clouds, I still felt a lingering feeling.

As soon as he rushed into the clouds, Yan Wubian felt a power of heaven and earth enveloping him, and it was very difficult for his body to move.

The thunder tribulation in the clouds seemed to feel Yan Wubian's provocation, and suddenly the thunder roared, and countless tiny thunderbolts poured out densely from the clouds, rushing towards Yan Wubian, who was motionless.

Looking at the thunder and lightning rushing towards his body, Yan Wubian was not shocked and rejoiced, and the Nine Sacred Thunder God in his body was running rapidly, frantically absorbing the power of these thunderbolts.

Soon, Yan Wubian sensed that something was wrong, because his body had reached the limit of absorption, and the thunder and lightning were still surging wildly. The body was already in unbearable pain, but at this time, the meridians rose even more, and the muscles on the body exploded, like blooming flowers, and soon the body was completely lost.

"Transform me, convert again!"

With an angry roar in his mouth, the Nine Saints Thunder God had already moved to the limit, and he still couldn't completely absorb the power of thunder and lightning in his body. Just when Yan Wubian was in a hurry, there was a sudden tremor in his mind, a clear sound sounded, his forehead was slightly hot, and the Nine Holy Treasures glowing with nine-colored light flew out of his forehead, and the dazzling light made the black clouds clothed with a layer of xia.

The Nine Saint Treasure Book, which gradually became larger, suddenly emitted a nine-colored light to cover Yan Wubian in it, and then directly opened it, turning to the third page of the thunder attribute page, and a powerful suction force emanated from the Nine Saint Treasure Book, inhaling the power of thunder and lightning around it.

When the nine-colored light shone on Yan Wubian's body, Yan Wubian felt that the power of thunder and lightning that had been pouring into his body finally stopped. However, his body was still in pain, and the power of thunder and lightning that he had absorbed into his body before still stretched his body up. Without too much consideration, Yan Wubian immediately calmed down and refined his mental method.

When Yan Wubian was refining, an inexplicable energy also merged into his body from the nine-colored light, and he saw that the injuries outside his body had quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Wubian finally transformed the power of thunder and lightning in his body into his own thunder-attribute spiritual power. Happily opening his eyes, Yan Wubian found that the thunder and lightning in the clouds had almost disappeared.

And the Nine Saint Treasure Treasure above his head was shining brightly, absorbing a lot of thunder and lightning power, making it seem to have recovered a lot. Just as Yan Wubian woke up, the Nine Saint Treasure Jian contracted violently, and then burrowed into the sea of knowledge from his forehead.

Looking at the thick clouds around him, the thunder attribute spiritual power on Yan Wubian's body surged, and the rich thunder spiritual power condensed in his hand, gradually forming a thunderball, and threw the thunderball in his hand down, with a muffled sound, the clouds were blown apart.

"The spiritual power of the thunder attribute has finally improved a lot, and it has reached perfection, as long as it is further, it can break through to the Broken Spirit Realm. ”

Looking at the boundless figure of Yan gradually descending in the sky, Qiu Yinlong couldn't help but be a little panicked. Although his strength had gone further just now and broken through the bottleneck, it had improved a lot compared to before he had not broken through, but now that he was facing Yan Wubian, he still didn't have any confidence.

It's really Yan Wubian's performance just now is too amazing, and the strength of the pervert makes Qiu Yinlong unable to resist at all. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would still be kneaded and insulted. But if you want him to admit defeat, how can he accept it with his arrogant personality. For a moment, Qiu Yinlong was in a dilemma.

When Qiu Yinlong was still entangled, Yan Wubian had already descended in front of him, and seeing Qiu Yinlong's face full of sincerity and fear, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said:

"Let's continue, just started to warm up, and it was interrupted because of your advancement. ”

After speaking, Yan Wubian didn't give Qiu Yinlong a chance to speak at all, and in a flash, his figure had already come to him and directly slammed his fist over.

"Ah......h

Qiu Yinlong didn't expect Yan Wubian to hit as soon as he said it, and before he had time to react, he was already punched in the nose. Suddenly, a sour feeling came to my heart, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

However, with Yan Wubian's strength, even if Qiu Yinlong is prepared, he is afraid that he will still be kneaded, and the strength of the two is not on the same level at all, the reason why Yan Wubian does not give Qiu Yinlong a chance to speak is that he doesn't want him to have time to admit defeat.

Otherwise, as long as Qiu Yinlong opened his mouth to admit defeat, he was afraid that the people of the Qiu family would immediately intervene and end the competition.

In the following time, Qiu Yinlong could be said to be living in dire straits, whenever he wanted to say something, Yan Wubian punched him in the nose, making him unable to speak. In just a moment, Qiu Yinlong was under Yan Wubian's chaotic fist, his nose and face were swollen, and he was beaten into a pig's head.

Qiu Yinlong felt very aggrieved, he didn't care about this flesh injury, but in front of everyone, he was slapped in the face like this, which made the anger in his heart continue to rise, but he couldn't vent it, making him almost suffocate his internal injuries.

I don't know when it started, Qiu Yinlong's eyes that originally looked at Yan Wubian were eager to cut him with a thousand knives at the beginning, and then it turned into fear, every time Yan Wubian punched, his body involuntarily contracted, trembled, and begged for mercy.

At this time, everyone in the square was already stunned and silent. They didn't expect that Qiu Yinlong was like a puppet, he had no power to resist at all, and let Yan Wubian beat him as a sandbag.

Although Yan Wubian's performance just now was very perverted, and everyone didn't think that Qiu Yinlong could beat Yan Wubian, but it was just one thing, and this lack of backhand power was really a big leap.

"Enough, boy, I'll admit defeat on behalf of Yinlong!"

An old voice suddenly echoed in the sky above the square, like a bell. The person who spoke was none other than the black-robed old man of the Qiu family.