Chapter 231: Yang Junlin, the God of War of the Chinese Kingdom

"My Uncle Yan was a martial arts master twenty years ago, that is, when he was nineteen years old, and no one in the younger generation could compete with him at that time, and now he is the eighth on the heavenly list. ”

Pang Feiyan's face turned pale: "If you don't understand a frog sitting in a well watching the sky, don't talk nonsense, people can blow you to death in one breath." ”

Hearing this, the others nodded one after another, Yan Nanfei is a legend of the navy, and many people here have almost heard of him.

The quiet woman looked at Ye Chen and frowned secretly, she was very disgusted with the kind of grandstanding people,

"Brother Ye, don't talk nonsense. Pang Hao's face said slightly coldly.

Ye Chen had to smile and didn't say a word.

"Keep your eyes open and watch carefully, Uncle Yan will make a move in a while, and you will know how powerful he is. The more Pang Feiyan thought about it, the more angry she became, and someone actually insulted her idol.

Meanwhile.

Yan Nanfei's voice sounded in the air: "Young man, whether I am your opponent or not, I have to fight to find out." ”

"Raging Palm!"

When the words fell, Yan Nanfei's clothes were shaken, and his majestic energy burst out, and he shouted loudly and took the lead in slapping it.

Under the fluctuation of the powerful energy, all the air around him was sucked in front of him, and in a few breaths, it condensed into a huge palm print, which was condensed by water vapor.

From a distance, it looks like a long river that is constantly surging and boiling, and it looks like a water dragon after death.

"This is Uncle Yan's famous skill - Angry Wave Palm!"

Seeing this scene, Pang Feiyan's face turned red with excitement: "Listen to my father, twenty years ago, Uncle Yan consulted at sea for three days and three nights, and finally comprehended this set of angry wave palms, and one palm was played, like a tsunami erupting, unstoppable!"

"General Yan's qualifications are extraordinary, I can't wait!"

An ancient warrior shook his head, with a look of awe, and asked again at the end of his words: "I don't know who Ling Zun is?"

"Father Pang Yuanqing!" Pang Feiyan said ostentatiously.

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone in the room was suddenly shocked, and someone came over and toasted a glass of wine: "I didn't expect that General Pang, who is fourth on the heavenly list, turned out to be Ling Zun, it's disrespectful!"

Pang Hao looked helpless.

"You're welcome!"

Pang Feiyan was full of smiles, and then couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen, seeing that he was still indifferent, the smile on his face suddenly dissipated a lot, but more was unhappy.

Meanwhile.

On a building opposite the tavern, three figures stood upright in the wind, their eyes shooting straight into the air, and they were Han Baohu, Li Yunxiao, and Pang Yuanqing on the heavenly list.

"Nanfei's angry wave palm is amazing, and he actually thought of using the fog in the sky as a means of attack. Han Baohu stood with his hands in his hands, full of praise.

Li Yunxiao nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this palm, if I want to do the next, I have to use at least seven points of strength." ”

Pang Yuanqing didn't say a word, and his intuition told him that it was not simple.

......

As Yan Nanfei slapped out in the air, the huge palm print like a long river suddenly attacked Bai Zhanyuan twenty meters away with the power of a tsunami.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at the sky for fear of missing any details.

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe in front of me!"

Bai Zhanyuan smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and pressed lightly on the huge palm print that was heading straight for him, and the huge palm print burst open, turning into countless raindrops and scattering in all directions.

Everyone present looked shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.

Yan Nanfei's angry wave palm was broken like this?

Pang Feiyan, who had been looking forward to it before, was instantly stunned.

"Let me teach you what it means to be a Furious Wave!"

Bai Zhanyuan smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed the air violently, only to see that all the water vapor within a radius of one thousand meters was grabbed by him, and in the blink of an eye, a large void handprint was condensed, about five zhang long.

"Go!"

The big handprints rushed towards Yan Nan overwhelmingly.

"Not good!"

The faces of the three people on the top floor of the building changed, and they all stepped forward in unison, and ran directly into the void.

Seeing this, the people on the ground all exclaimed: "It's Commander Han, Commander Li, and General Pang!"

"It's my dad, my dad made a move!"

Pang Feiyan was so excited that she almost didn't jump up, as if others didn't know that Pang Yuanqing was his father.

"It's hard to fly, let's shoot together!"

Pang Yuanqing shouted violently, and the four of them suddenly exerted their strength, and with one palm, they each condensed a body protection qi in front of them, as if they wanted to take down this big handprint, and the four body protection qi directly fused into a huge and incomparable barrier.

"Bang!"

The big mudra accurately bombarded Gang Qi Qiang, only to hear a click, and Gang Qi Qiang shattered instantly.

"Poof!"

The faces of the four of them turned pale, and a bloody arrow spurted out of their mouths, and the four figures staggered backwards and flew out.

"Wow!"

This moment.

Everyone was in an uproar, their faces were shocked, they didn't expect this result at all, Yan Nanfei, who was eighth on the heavenly list, Li Yunxiao, who was seventh on the heavenly list, Han Baohu, who was sixth on the heavenly list, and Pang Yuanqing, who was fourth on the heavenly list, were all defeated!

You must know that any one of these four people can sweep the entire Huaguo, but these four people joined forces, but they were defeated by a young man.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Pang Feiyan said in shock.

Pang Yuanqing stood stunned on the spot.

The four people he admired the most were defeated!

"Just the four of you want to stop me?"

Bai Zhanyuan stood proudly in the air, like a god looking down on all beings, invincible, and coerced the entire Yanjing City: "Tianbang? hehe, in my eyes it's a joke!"

"I'll meet you!"

At this moment, a majestic voice burst out.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a black shadow in the distance quickly sweeping by, and as soon as the other party's voice fell, the black shadow was already from far and near.

It was a man in a purple robe who came into the sky, the man was about thirty-five years old, full of purple energy, and the fighting spirit was strong, as soon as he appeared, he gave people a feeling that he did not dare to look directly at him.

"It's Yang Junlin, the first place on the previous heavenly list, Yang Junlin, the god of war of my Huaguo!"

"I didn't expect him to come!"

“......”

I don't know who exclaimed, which then caused a series of exclamations, and at this moment, everyone looked at the purple-robed man with awe.

Is this Yang Junlin, the god of war of my country?

"It's Uncle Yang!"

Pang Feiyan was cloudy and sunny, and her eyes were obsessed: "Uncle Yang is here, that little white face is dead this time!"

Pang Hao also nodded subconsciously.

No one knows better than the people of their wealthy families how terrible Yang Junlin is, this ruthless character who led people to suppress many ancient martial arts families in the past, otherwise he would not be called the God of War of Huaguo!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and nodded secretly.

Yang Junlin is worthy of being the first on the heavenly list in the past, and his strength is much stronger than Yan Nanfei and others, but he is no longer Bai Zhanyuan's opponent.

"Yang Junlin, you, the former number one on the heavenly list, are much stronger than a few of them, but you are still not my opponent, don't forget that you were defeated by me a year ago. ”

After Yang Junlin approached, Bai Zhanyuan smiled coldly and said, "I'll say it one last time, I'm only here for Ye Nan today, you guys retreat quickly!"

As his voice fell.

There was a dead silence in the crowd, and some couldn't believe it.

Yang Junlin was defeated by this kid?

However, Yang Junlin's next words can be regarded as admitted: "I did lose to you a year ago, but I have improved a lot this year, and the outcome is still unknown!"

"I'll also tell you once, you went to the sky above my Yanjing today, and deliberately emitted qi to alarm mortals, which has caused a lot of impact. ”

Bai Zhanyuan sneered: "Then you can make a move, if you can walk in front of me, I will automatically admit defeat." ”

Yang Junlin's face was heavy, and after taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists and took a step towards Bai Zhanyuan, but this step was extremely difficult.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he noticed that the space in front of him had been distorted, like an invisible black hole.

This person is getting closer and closer to the Venerable Realm!

His heart shook wildly, and he forcibly took this step, and as soon as his foot hit the ground, he suddenly felt an incomparably huge spiral force coming, as if he wanted to break his foot.

"Break it for me!"

He let out a loud shout, and the incomparably strong energy suddenly poured into his feet, and the space over there was broken open by him, and his whole person staggered back again and again.

After standing firm, he smiled bitterly: "I'm defeated!"

At their point, they don't have to fight each other to tell the winner.

"You're too weak to be my opponent!"

The voice fell.

The ground was as silent as death!

defeated, even Yang Junlin, the god of war of Huaguo, was defeated, Bai Zhanyuan swept all the masters of Huaguo alone, how strong is he?

Pang Feiyan and the others were shocked.

The corners of Bai Zhanyuan's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery: "You still have some strength, plus you are closer to the threshold of the Venerable Realm than everyone else, I won't kill you, now, get out of here, I'm only looking for Ye Nanmad!"

"Brother Bai, there is no life-and-death enmity between Ye Nanfang and you, why do you have to work hard against each other?" Yang Junlin couldn't help but ask.

Although he hadn't seen Ye Chen, he had more or less heard of Ye Nanma's name, in his opinion, Ye Nanma's strength was at most comparable to him, and if he wasn't Bai Zhanyuan's opponent, then Ye Nanmad wouldn't be good.

"This is a matter between me and him, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for killing people!" Bai Zhanyuan snorted coldly, and the killing intent was permeated.

Yang Junlin remained motionless.

He is the god of war!

He represents the dignity of the Chinese martial arts world!

He can die in battle, but he can't retreat!

"Uncle Yang is crazy, what kind of Ye Nanmad is the other party looking for, and it's not him. ”

Seeing this, Pang Feiyan was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "Also, this Ye Nan is really crazy, everyone has come to the door, and it hasn't appeared yet, what is the number one on the list, I think it's bullshit!"

At this time, the owner of the tavern had already brought two catties of burning knives.

Ye Chen glanced at Pang Feiyan indifferently, turned his head and said to Pang Hao.

"Brother Pang, please help me warm up the wine, I'll come back when I kill someone!"

(ps: Chapter 4, there's another chapter, the chapter is sent too fast, it's skewered, and the content is adjusted, but the chapter name can't be changed, sorry.) ）