Yun Zexiong on the martial arts stage absorbed the five top-grade spirit stones in Yun Lingxiao's hand, the dantian expanded rapidly, the golden pill instantly expanded, breaking through the refining realm, and in the palace of eyebrows, a male lion loomed.

A punch flew out, accompanied by a lion roar that resounded throughout the venue, and a vermilion-crowned five-flowered male lion instantly rushed out of his life palace and appeared above his head.

The lion roared, bursting with great power, quickly concentrating on his flying fist.

Su Yuyan on the stage was still stunned, unmoved, his eyes locked on the place where the flame lotus had burned.

The moment Yun Zexiong's punch was about to touch Su Yuyan, his shoulder seemed to be hit by a powerful spiritual force behind him, and he staggered slightly to Su Yuyan's chest, brushed her sleeve, and landed on the stone pillar in the upper right corner of the martial arts stage.

In an instant, the stone pillar turned into powder.

The breathing screen on the viewing platform, the power that burst out in an instant of advancement was very amazing.

This punch is as powerful as a demon beast's rage, if it falls on Su Yuyan's body, how can it be done?

The explosive power of the advanced moment faded, and Yun Zexiong was already a soul condensation product, but he was no longer Su Yuyan's opponent.

Yun Zexiong missed the opportunity, so he turned around, and a pair of red eyes looked directly at the direction of the raid's spiritual power, bared his teeth, and shouted fearlessly:

"Which villain shot behind the back, damn it, stand up for me and fight with me in a dignified manner."

The moment Yun Zexiong's angry voice fell, a slender and indifferent figure slowly walked up the stone steps, stood on the martial arts stage, gently flicked a clean and somewhat old robe, and said to Yun Zexiong with a cold face: "I! ”

Yun Zexiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted "Brother....... in surprise and grievance"

It's not a villain, it's his brother who has always been indifferent, the brother who can pick him up and hang him at any time.

Who the fuck did he just scold?! , isn't that?! Belch~

His brother is angry, and the consequences will be serious! The drum in Yun Zexiong's heart was beating with a bang!

Sure enough, Yun Zeying's anger curled slightly, and he stared at Yun Zexiong with some dissatisfaction, and the corners of his mouth with hard lines spitted out coldly to Yun Zexiong: "Not yet!" ”

"Oh!" Yun Zexiong came back to his senses, his face was a little embarrassed.

Obviously, his brother was not satisfied that he underestimated his strength.

Obviously, he appeared like this, messing up the order of the martial arts stage and embarrassing his brother.

Obviously, without the explosive power of the advanced moment, the level of the first grade of the Soul Condensation Realm is not enough to see in the martial arts competition of the seventh grade of the Soul Condensation Realm.

At this moment, he is like a clown jumping off the beam. Yun Zexiong jumped off the stage in a gloomy manner, drooped his head, passed through several rows of crowded seats, and returned to his seat.

When he looked up, he saw his mother standing, lowered her eyes, and sat down again.

His father, Yun Mingli, with a pair of old-fashioned eyes, stared at the martial arts platform without turning around.

Yun Zexiong gritted his teeth.

He was ashamed, not only to his brother, but also to his father and mother.

Yun Zeying on the martial arts stage, a pair of blazing star eyes swept the girl opposite slightly.

There were traces of tears sliding down her face, and her heart trembled slightly.

"You've won!" Yun Zeying lowered her eyes, hid the shaking in her eyes, and said indifferently.

Yun Zeying turned around, stepped down the steps, and only walked two steps, and her pointed ears heard Su Yuyan scolding angrily in a low voice, "Bastard......"

Yun Zeying stopped, turned her head slightly sideways, and gently glanced at the girl behind her with her eyes, only to see her bite her pink lips with her bright teeth, and stubbornly turn her face away.

After he glanced back at her for a few breaths, the girl swept up and flew away from the stage first.

The wind swept away the flowers, the water mist, the green grass pleated skirt, the skirt fluttering, and the tears remained.

Yun Zeying sighed helplessly in her heart.

She, is this angry?