"Buzz"

One of the old man's hands emitted a purple divine light, vast as a majestic mountain, blocking the huge beam of light turned by the purple wind, and stretching out a hand again, the infinite purple divine light formed a shield in front of him, exuding an eternal and immovable artistic conception.

"Knock"

Yang Mo's blow hit the old man's purple shield in front of him, and suddenly, a force that collapsed and cracked the earth came out like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the terrifying power shook the purple shield "rumbling", but it could not be broken.

In the end, the power of this halberd was finished, and Yang Mo retreated to the same place, looking at the old man in front of him in surprise.

"In this game, Zifeng lost!" Zi Feng's father said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he glanced at Zi Feng behind him, at this time, the latter's eyes were full of shock, and it seemed that he had not woken up from this shock.

Two moves, just two moves, I was defeated, and the defeat was extremely miserable!

As the inheritor of the dignified Purple Mountain Tribe, he couldn't even accept the two moves of Tianjiao in the Western Star Domain, thinking that he had come here on purpose before, and competed in front of the public, originally to highlight his strength, but now, I am afraid that he has become the laughing stock of everyone.

This face is a shame to be thrown home!

However, Zi Feng was also the best young man in the tribe, and when he saw his father's gaze, he immediately knew what he should say next, and took a deep breath, and Zi Feng squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Brother Yang's strength is overwhelming, he is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the Western Star Domain, Zifeng has lost!"

"Hehe, Brother Zifeng, don't mind, my junior brother is a golden god body, and his strength is top even in the Western Star Domain, and even my senior brother is not his opponent." Wang Shuang's voice sounded, under the steps of Zifeng, so as not to look bad on the other side.

Hearing this, a flash of gratitude flashed on Zi Feng's face, he knew that Wang Shuang was giving himself a step, but now this encounter was caused by himself, so he could only swallow this bitter fruit.

"Defeat is defeat, I still have this responsibility!" Zifeng slowly spoke, generously admitting that his skills were not as good as others.

"But I can lose in the hands of the Golden Divine Body, and I am convinced!"

When Yang Mo heard this, he could only laugh twice, not knowing what to say, and muttered, "But I'm not happy yet!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Shuang stretched out one hand, turned into a vigorous hand, grabbed Yang Mo from the stage, and laughed dryly, "Just kidding, my junior brother just likes to joke." ”

Zi Feng and his father both smiled bitterly and shook their heads, they obviously also understood that Yang Mo, who was a golden god body, would be extremely terrifying if he really exerted his combat power to the extreme!

"Brother Zifeng, then we don't have to compete with each other!" Wang Shuang thought about it for a while, but decided to ask about the other party's attitude.

"Hehe, Brother Wang likes to joke, even Brother Yang can defeat me in two moves, no matter how thick my Zifeng is, I won't be so arrogant." Zifeng laughed self-deprecatingly.

The people around were silent, quietly listening to the conversation between Zifeng and Wang Shuang, they didn't expect that their young patriarch couldn't even take Yang Mo's two moves, which simply made their faith collapse, in their opinion, the strength of the young patriarch was already the top in the endless land. Being able to defeat the young patriarch is basically non-existent among the younger generation!

"Alright, let's all disperse!" Zifeng didn't want to stay here any longer, after all, he lost so badly, although he accepted it calmly, it didn't mean that he was willing to be regarded as a monkey by everyone.

Hearing this, everyone around them left in a daze, and when everyone left, Zi Feng waved his big hand and brought Wang Shuang and the others back to the palace directly.

"Xiaoyou is a good strength, in my opinion, the strength of the two Xiaoyou is the top even in the Qin Imperial City, and even the geniuses of the Four Great Dao Courtyards are only so!

As soon as he sat down, Zi Feng's father, the patriarch of the Purple Mountain Tribe, spoke lightly, not the slightest bit angry at Zi Feng's fiasco just now.

"The seniors have won the award, and the master let us travel to the East Star Domain in the hope that we can take the strengths of a hundred schools, constantly make up for our own shortcomings, and dare not be proud."

Wang Shuang hurriedly responded, there was no pride at all, now it was just a god realm, and a random star lord powerhouse could defeat it, so Wang Shuang and they didn't dare to be proud.

"The endless earth, one generation is stronger than the next, and the future belongs to young people like you!" Father Zifeng said with a smile.

Zifeng was a little dull on the side, after all, he was embarrassed this time.

After drinking all the jar of wine, Zi Feng suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "By the way, Brother Wang, I heard that the Qin Imperial City has been turbulent recently, and many geniuses have appeared, if you want to challenge, there are definitely many Tianjiao who are stronger than me!" ”

"Hehe, our brother is planning this, but we are ready to come step by step and continue to temper ourselves on the road." Wang Shuang replied.

"Well, then you are using me as a whetstone!" Zifeng came back to his senses and spoke a little depressedly.

When Wang Shuang heard this, he could only laugh dryly.

"Okay, it's not a shame to be defeated in the hands of the legendary golden god, if you can master all the inheritance techniques of my Purple Mountain clan, how can you lose so badly, then, you just stay here honestly, polish your cultivation well, through this station, I found that your cultivation foundation is too poor, you must try to make up for it!" Father Zifeng spoke in a deep voice.

It seems that Zifeng's father is also ruthless, and he decided to polish Zifeng well, so as not to lose so miserably in the future.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Zifeng smiled bitterly and did not refuse, obviously thinking that his father was right.

Wang Shuang and Yang Mo didn't stay long in the Purple Mountain Tribe before leaving, flying towards their next destination.

However, Zifeng and Wang Shuang said that when they mastered the strongest supernatural powers in the clan, they would go to the Qin Imperial City to find them.

……

Wang Shuang and they left, but the news about their victory over the purple wind spread like dandelions, don't underestimate the speed of information transmission in the wilderness, in just a few days, many forces within a radius of 10 million miles know the deeds of Wang Shuang and Yang Mo, and even know their identities, they are people from the West Star Domain, and they are here to challenge the many Tianjiao of the East Star Domain.

With you, the geniuses of many tribes are eager to try, and they are extremely curious about Wang Shuang and Yang Mo's so-called Tianjiao in the Western Star Domain, of course, they all know that one of them is a golden god body, and his combat power is unparalleled, but as a genius, he never feels that he is inferior to others, so they all want to challenge Wang Shuang and the two.

It's a pity that Wang Shuang and they have already left the Purple Mountain Tribe, and many people can't find them, and later, someone thought that Wang Shuang had said that he was going to the Qin Imperial City, so many people were waiting in the direction of the Qin Imperial City.

In the middle of the wilderness, a burly young man dressed in animal skins waited quietly, holding a huge mace

, the cold light on it flickered, wild, and domineering was undoubtedly revealed on this weapon.

As if sensing something, a powerful force of qi and blood suddenly emerged from the man's body, straight through the sky.

"Boom"

Two figures fell from the sky, looking at the young man in front of them with a surprised expression.

"Barbarian tribe, Ouyang Tian!"

The man spoke, his tone was rough, his figure roared like thunder, and the ground rumbled, almost cracking.

"You two should be the Tianjiao of the Western Star Domain who defeated Zifeng, I heard that you are going to challenge the Tianjiao of my Eastern Star Domain, let me Ouyang Tian come to see your skills!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuang and Yang Mo suddenly realized, but they did not have a trace of fear, on the contrary, the blood in their hearts had gradually risen, the reason why they told their origin was to attract the Tianjiao of the Eastern Star Domain, and now it seems that the effect is not generally good.

There were masters who appeared so soon, and they deliberately stopped the way of the two of them.

"Senior brother, let me come!" Yang Mo stepped forward, his eyes full of excitement.

Wang Shuang didn't stop it, he also wanted to see how strong the geniuses of these tribes in the Eastern Star Domain were.

"Fight!"

Seeing Yang Mo fighting, Ouyang Tian's expression moved, and his aura exploded, and his cultivation in the later stage of the transformation was undoubtedly revealed, but Wang Shuang did not dare to underestimate the other party at all, this Ouyang Tian's body qi and blood power was too strong, and he didn't know what system it was, and it was not much weaker than Yang Mo.

At this time, there are still some people in this wilderness, they are all people sent by the major forces, after all, the route of Wang Shuang and the others is not kept secret, many people know that Ouyang Tian is waiting here, naturally there will be many people who are also paying attention to the surroundings, wanting to know the outcome of this battle.

"The physical strength of the barbarian race is extremely powerful, and the best of them are not under the divine body at all, this Ouyang Tian is the most outstanding clansman of the barbarian generation, it is said that he once fought with the demon beast containing the blood of the ancient fierce beast with his bare hands!"

"Moreover, Ouyang Tian's cultivation is two small realms higher than that one called Yang Mo, it seems that Ouyang Tian has a great chance of winning this battle!" Someone analyzed.

"Heh, if you look at who has a high cultivation, who can win, then Zifeng's cultivation at the peak of the god is not even able to hold up two moves!" Someone retorted instantly.

"The Golden Divine Body is a first-class physique, even if there is a gap of two small realms, it is not so easy to deal with, who wins and who loses in this battle is unknown!"

There are also people with reasonable and clear minds who can be appreciable and fair to analyze.

Many of the onlookers were carrying shadow stones, ready to record the scene of the battle between the two and bring them back to the tribe when the time comes, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Yang Mo and Ouyang Tian both knew that there were people around, but they didn't care at all, on the contrary, with these people, it was just right to spread the results of this battle, Yang Mo hoped that more Tianjiao could come, and Ouyang Tian wanted everyone to know how strong he was!

Both of them have different purposes, but there is no mercy in their actions.

"Boom"

Yang Mo's golden halberd exploded in an instant, and the space in front of him distorted and shattered directly.

"It's good to come, let you see the barbarian dragon god body of my barbarian!" Ouyang Tian roared, his body seemed to turn into a brute dragon, exuding a surge of qi and blood, and the mace in his hand smashed out at once, and the space in front of him was torn apart like rags!