Women in the world love beautiful things, Zhao Pianran is naturally no exception, she is also attracted by these two night pearls, staring at the two beads intently, she does not fancy the value of the night pearl, but the nature of women for beautiful things.

And Zhao Yan was very angry at this moment after the accident, angrily clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and thought: He is a dignified young sect master of the East China Sea Sect who is noble and highly respected, who sees himself is not respectful.

This time, when he heard the news of the birth of the divine soldier, he volunteered to take his sister out to take the lead, never thinking that he would be so humiliated by someone when he went out for the first time.

Looking at the stark contrast between the Night Pearl and the four ingots of gold on the table, he even suspected that the book Xuanyuan Po took out before was also satirizing his yellow outfit, and then slapped himself in the face with the Night Pearl nakedly.

In a fit of rage, he finally broke out, his fist turned into a palm, and with a slap, the entire wooden table was shattered into sawdust by Zhenyuan, and the gold and the night pearl fell to the ground, and the huge strength shook the whole building.

After smashing the wooden table with one palm, Zhao Yan waved his palm again, this time towards Su Hang, Su Hang was caught off guard and could only make a hard connection, his palms were facing each other, Su Hang felt that Zhao Yan's true yuan was surging like sea water.

His mind was spinning fast, and he must not fight hard at this time, and after holding on for a while, he pretended to be invincible, and retreated until he hit the wall pillar before stopping, and in the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be injured by Zhao Yan.

As soon as Zhao Yan made a move, the momentum was too great, causing chaos upstairs, and the timid people were desperately running down, for fear of being implicated. Only those who were a little more bold hid at the top of the stairs and peeked, and a few who seemed to be cultivators were watching coldly.

On the side, Xuanyuan Po saw that Su Hang was invincible, and hurriedly rushed forward, Zhao Yan saw Xuanyuan Po close to him, his hand twitched at his waist, and he pulled out a soft sword and stabbed at Xuanyuan Po, Xuanyuan Po was caught off guard and had to dodge.

The two were too close, although Xuanyuan's body breaking method was fast, Zhao Yan's soft sword was not slow, stabbing Xuanyuan Po's side like a poisonous snake, tearing off a large piece of his clothes.

Su Hang saw that Xuanyuan Po was suffering a loss, and was about to step forward to help, but was blocked by Xuanyuan Po, who was surging with fighting spirit, Xuanyuan Po was a belligerent person, and at this moment he saw that Zhao Yan's cultivation was good, so he wanted to use Zhao Yan to verify the results of his penance in the past few months, so he glanced at the torn clothes and said with a warlike face:

"Don't help, Brother Exterminator, let me have a good fight with him, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can make me suffer. ”

Zhao Yan's sword is very powerful, Xuanyuan Po didn't dare to be careless, I saw him tear off the broken shirt and put his upper body naked, I didn't expect that under his scholarly dress, he was actually full of muscles and sharp edges and corners.

Then Xuanyuan Po reached out to his mouth again, and actually ripped off his eight-character beard, it turned out that his beard was fake, Xuanyuan Po who was missing the beard looked a few years younger, and Su Hang was about the same as seventeen or eighteen, and then, Xuanyuan Po threw the folding fan in his hand to Su Hang and stepped forward.

With a handsome face, strong muscles, and a well-proportioned figure, Zhao Pianran's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Po, and something seemed to be touching in his heart, but his face was slightly red and he scolded: "Phew, I actually took off my clothes in broad daylight, what a hooligan." Brother, you have to teach him a good lesson. ”

Zhao Yan saw Xuanyuan Po like this, and when he heard Zhao Pianran's words, he said to the three servants and Zhao Pianran righteously: "Okay, my brother must teach you a good lesson for this immoral guy." Neither are you allowed to help. ”

This time, Xuanyuan Po took the initiative to wave his fists and attacked Zhao Yan at close range, and every time he waved his strong arms, he brought a gust of wind.

In an instant, the sword qi and fist wind were staggered, and all the tables and chairs that were touched were reduced to pieces.

After a few rounds, Zhao Yan barely gained the upper hand with the advantage of weapons, and the fight between the two was too fierce, and the people upstairs and downstairs were afraid of being affected, so they basically fled to the other side of the road to watch the battle, leaving only a few people who seemed to be the same cultivators still standing around the restaurant.

This battle was even more sensational than the previous one, the town was not big, and more and more people rushed to watch the battle when they heard the news, most of them did not dare to get too close, and the street was full of people.

Of course, there are also a few people who stand on a high place and watch, and those who dare to directly control the weapon on this occasion are naturally not idle people.

One of the three people in the southeast corner, with a spear on their feet, looked rough, the first one was about forty years old, and he seemed to be a little similar to Xuanyuan Po, seeing Xuanyuan Po falling behind, there was a humane behind him: "Deputy City Lord, I don't know who the Young City Lord's opponent is, he can actually suppress the Young City Lord, do you think we want to go over?"

Xuanyuan Lie, the deputy city lord of Beifan City, the second master in the current hidden dragon list, cultivates the exclusive Fanxin recipe of Beifancheng, and holds a cold iron falling cherry spear made of thousand-year-old cold iron, with the gun in hand, invincible.

Xuanyuan Lie shook his head and said, "No need, I see that person seems to be the means of the East China Sea Sect, just try Xiao Po's recent cultivation progress, and throw your gun to him." ”

"Subordinates receive orders"

"The young city lord takes the gun!"

Xuanyuan Po looked at the three people in the air and took the spear sideways, the spear was in hand, Xuanyuan Po's momentum skyrocketed in vain, changing the defensive momentum, collapsing, dialing, pressing, covering, picking, piercing, one move was endless, and in turn Zhao Yan was defeated and retreated.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, shouldn't you have let him on purpose?"

Zhao Pianran stood in the distance and said angrily, as if she didn't quite believe what was happening in front of her, her brother, who had never been defeated, couldn't beat the hooligan in front of her?

Xuanyuan Lie saw Xuanyuan Po's performance in the air, nodded approvingly and said to the two behind him: "It can be seen that during the period of training this time, the second brother's cultivation has improved a lot. ”

(Zhongzhou will hold a nine-city meeting every nine years, there are two major wars in the nine-city meeting, the dragon and the dragon, the dragon is only allowed to participate in the cultivators over the age of forty, and the hidden dragon is only allowed to participate in the cultivators under the age of forty.) According to the ranking of the ring, the battle dragon list and the hidden dragon list are set up, and all those who can be on the list are masters without exception, and there is also a hidden dragon list, which will be introduced later. ）

'Zheng', the gun and sword intersected again, making a piercing sound of metal impact.

Zhao Yan was repelled two steps again, Zhao Yan who was repulsed showed three points of unwillingness, and the remaining seven points were angry, in the East China Sea Sect Zhao Yan is a generation of Tianjiao, who has practiced for less than eight years and entered the realm of imperial weapons, and fought all over the cultivators of the same generation in the door, and was invincible in dozens of battles.

This time, as soon as he came out of the Donghai Sect, he was pressed and beaten by a guy of unknown origin, the key is that this guy looks even younger than himself, how can Zhao Yan bear it, hearing Zhao Pianran's shout, Zhao Yan looked at Xuanyuan Po angrily, and said in his heart: It seems that that you have to use that trick.

"Blue Waves"

Zhao Yan shouted hysterically, a huge True Yuan Force erupted from his body, and the True Yuan Force was like a wave crashing on Zhao Yan's body, and with the help of True Yuan Power Zhao Yan jumped up and temporarily suspended in the air.

He held the sword in both hands in the air, the blue light of the sword body was sheng, and the blue true yuan rippled out in a circle like ripples on the surface of the sea.

"Give Me Death"

Zhao Yan burst into a shout, jumped down, the sword body was blue, tore through the air, and slashed towards Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Po had already been waiting solemnly, and a spear was filled with True Yuan, emitting a trace of cold light, just like the cold air emitted by the polar ice in the Northern Regions.

"Ice Spike"

Facing the sword cut from the air, Xuanyuan Po also shouted, stabbing upwards with the gun in one hand, and the movement of the gun brought a cold wind.

Xuanyuan pierced accurately, the spear pointed against the blade, and a force came from the blade, and the plank under his feet shattered, and the two of them fell down the crack at the same time.

When he landed, the spear in Xuanyuan Po's hand took advantage of the situation to retract an inch, and then the true yuan of his whole body exploded, once again exuding an extremely cold aura, lifting Zhao Yan up two inches high.

The cold air floated up, and the blue light around Zhao Yan's body was invaded by the cold air, and it was as if the substance had condensed into fine ice slag and fell.

"Ah......h

Zhao Yan let out a long roar, and the true yuan power of his whole body surged towards the sword body, and Xuanyuan Po had to resist with all his strength.

"Bang"

A loud bang came from the field, and the center of the battlefield exploded like thunder on the ground, and the entire building was destroyed at a speed invisible to the naked eye, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and several people upstairs jumped away with a haze of smoke and haze.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes outside the arena stared nervously at the center of the smoke, they all wanted to know who won and who lost, except for one person, the owner of the restaurant lay on the ground, crying: "My restaurant, it's all gone, it's all gone." ”

The cry was heart-rending, and it was extremely discordant with the atmosphere in the field, but no one paid attention to him.

The smoke and dust in the field gradually dissipated, Xuanyuan Po stood with a gun, blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

On the opposite side, Zhao Yan bent over, holding the sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword was on the ground, so as to stabilize his figure, and blood also continued to fall to the ground.

The winner is already clear.

After a while, Xuanyuan Po quickly stabbed at Zhao Yan with a gun, at the beginning he just wanted to practice with Zhao Yan, who Zhao Yan actually pressed to play with himself step by step, and his cultivation was not a few points weaker than himself, after a big battle, now the crazy burning war spirit in the whole body can not be stopped.

Three meters, two meters, one meter, extremely fast.