For Long Qianyang, Yan Wubian didn't want to kill him, although Long Qianyang was a little arrogant, but he never had any killing intent towards him, so he just wanted to teach him another lesson.

Feeling the sudden sound of breaking the sky behind him, Yan Wubian quickly turned around, only to see the other two disciples of the Long Family, who seemed to see Yan Wubian being unforgiving, and continued to want to chase and kill Long Qianyang, but couldn't help but rush out at the same time, attacking him.

Looking at the two palms that were close at hand, bringing up a strong wind, and instantly bombarding the two palms in front of him, Yan Wubian was expressionless, did not make any reaction, and really took these two attacks.

"Bang bang!"

The powerful force collided, causing two muffled sounds, and Yan Wubian's body seemed to be thin, but at this moment, it was as unshakable as a rock.

"How can this guy's body be so strong?"

Looking at Yan Wubian, who was not moving at all, a shocked expression involuntarily emerged from the faces of the two disciples of the Long Family, with their strength of Dan Ling Consummation and Soul Breaking Xiaocheng, even if Long Qianyang was hit hard by them, under the violent shock force, I am afraid that he would vomit blood and be injured.

"Humph!"

Glancing at the two Long Family disciples in front of him, Yan Wubian's face smiled coldly, and his palms suddenly slapped out, falling directly on the chests of the two Long Family disciples.

"Bang!

The palms fell like lightning, and a low muffled sound came out immediately, and the bodies of the two Long Family disciples were suddenly shocked back a few steps, and every step backwards and steps out, cracks were directly cracked under their feet.

In this way, the two of them took seven or eight steps back before they re-stabilized their bodies, but a mouthful of blood had spurted out of their mouths uncontrollably, and their eyes instantly dimmed, with a look of fear on their faces.

This is still Yan Wubian's mercy, otherwise, just this blow, you can directly send these two guys to see Hades.

"Don't worry, I still have something to do with the Long family, and I won't kill the people of the Long family at will, but if you anger me, then it may be a problem. ”

Glancing coldly at the disciples of the Long family, Yan Wubian turned around again and looked towards Long Qianyang.

At this time, Long Qianyang had already recovered from Yan Wubian's blow, and his pale face was being supported by Yan Gongying, who appeared beside him at some point.

"Long Qianyang, if you don't accept it, if you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it. ”

His eyes were staring at Long Qianyang tightly, and at this moment, Yan Wubian's momentum gushed out without reservation, and the terrifying coercion directly enveloped Long Qianyang.

"You ....... ”

Under the pressure of Yan's boundless terror, Long Qianyang only felt that his breathing and exhalation had been rapid, and his face was even redder.

As a member of the proud son of the Long family, Long Qianyang was proud, but he never expected that he would be defeated by Yan Wubian twice in a row, and he was still completely defeated.

Judging from Yan Wubian's relaxed appearance, Long Qianyang knew that the other party might not have used all his strength to defeat him, which couldn't help but make him feel a burst of frustration, and a heavy sense of frustration rose in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but show a blank look.

"I'm a disciple of the Long family, can't I even afford such a setback or two times, if I can't beat him this time, it doesn't mean that I will never be able to beat him in the future, sooner or later, one day, I will defeat him." ”

After being distracted for a while, Long Qianyang's heart couldn't help but cry out wildly, and his face gradually showed a look of determination, and then he stood up straight, his eyes met Yan Wubian's gaze without fear.

"Today, I am convinced, but sooner or later, one day, I will definitely defeat you, Yan Wubian!"

As the voice fell, Long Qianyang only felt a burst of clarity in his mind, and the coercion that Yan Wubian had on himself did not seem to have had the same impact on him as it had at the beginning.

Not only that, but he also found that the divine consciousness that had no longer progressed since he had advanced to the Soul Fusion Xiaocheng had actually been enhanced in the slightest at this moment, which couldn't help but surprise and delight him in his heart.

"Ugh!"

The abnormal changes in Long Qianyang's body naturally couldn't escape Yan Wubian's induction, and while he was surprised in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly admire.

Yan Wubian knew very well that a genius among geniuses like Long Qianyang could still have this kind of strength that would never admit defeat, as long as he did not fall before he grew up, in the future, he would definitely become a figure in the Sky City, and even far more than that.

"Okay, I'll wait, wait for your strength to improve, and then challenge me again. However, today, as the losing party, you still hand over all your tokens to me. ”

Listening to Yan Wubian's words, Long Qianyang was very single, with a flip of his wrist, two tokens had already appeared in the palm of his hand, and before he could still give the token to Yan Wubian, Yan Gongying beside him had already snatched the token away.

"Boundless, I'll help you collect their tokens. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Gongying immediately shouted at the other two Long family disciples:

"You two, hand over the tokens too. ”

After speaking, Yan Gongying's figure had already turned into an afterimage, crossed Yan Wubian, and appeared in front of the other two disciples of the Long Family.

Seeing that Long Qianyang, the strongest among them, obediently took out the token, these two disciples of the Long family did not hesitate, and immediately handed over the only token on their bodies to Yan Gongying.

"Boundless, this time our Yan family in the qualifying competition, what ranking can be achieved, but it all depends on you, my father and mother said, this qualifying competition, we must all be united, any personal grievances have to be put aside. ”

"Here you go, it's their token. ”

Slowly coming to Yan Wubian's side, Yan Gongying smiled, as if there was no barrier with Yan Wubian, with a kind face.

"Haha, Sister Gongying, you are polite, how much of a role can I play alone, the most important thing is that everyone must work together to revive the prestige of our Yan family. ”

Putting away the token handed over by Yan Gongying, looking at Yan Gongying, who was sincere and seemed to be only thinking about the Yan family, Yan Wubian was smiling, but he had secretly raised his vigilance in his heart.

"What the hell is this girl doing?"

Just as Yan Wubian was still thinking about the reason why Yan Gongying suddenly offered his hospitality for no reason, its crisp and pleasant sound had already entered his guard again.

"Boundless, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to take down those few Nether Holy Sect people, take advantage of the fact that you meet one by one now, and seize all their tokens. ”

"What?"

Yan Wubian didn't expect that Yan Gongying would suddenly ask him to take action against the people of the Netherworld Holy Sect, and his eyes couldn't help but follow the direction pointed by his slender jade hand, and turned his head to look.

At the moment when Yan Wubian turned his head, Yan Gongying, who was standing in front of him, his eyes flashed with a killing intent, and a dagger spirit soldier shining with a faint black light instantly slipped from his sleeve to the palm of his palm, and then, an arrow step was taken, and he slashed towards Yan Wubian's chest like lightning.

Yan Wubian only felt a flash of light in the afterglow of his eyes, and a disgusting aura followed into his mouth and nose.

"Danger!"

With the warning signs in his mind, Yan Wubian's cold hair instantly exploded and stood upside down, and his head immediately turned around, and he saw Yan Gongying's gorgeous face full of resentment.

"Look for death!"

With an angry cry in his heart, Yan Wubian's palm was already between the lightning and flint, appeared on his chest, and grabbed towards the dagger.

"That's not right!"

Just as the palm of his hand was about to touch the dagger, Yan Wuyuan's eyes saw Yan Gongying's gaze staring at his palm, and a flash of joy flashed.

At this moment, Yan Wubian knew that there was something strange about the dagger, and the palm that was grabbing towards the dagger shrank violently, shrinking into the cuffs, and the sleeves were instantly windless and automatic, and instantly rolled towards the dagger.