"Boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One by one, the powerful spirit treasures shone with dazzling brilliance, quickly slashing through the air, like raindrops, and bombarding the bodies of the demon clan Tianjiao.

In the face of this powerful and continuous force, this group of demon clan Tianjiao, who were comparable to the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, fell one after another, and none of them survived.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu stopped his incomparably angry attack.

"Hmph, if you have to force me to be serious, why bother?" With a slight wave of his sleeves, he said in a deep voice.

Although this is very suspicious of pretending, everyone present didn't think he was pretending to be coerced, because it was really awesome!

Not to mention the melon-eating crowd who were watching, even the King of Golden-winged Xiaopeng and the King of Tsing Yi Xiaojiao who came from behind, their faces were full of horror.

Because they thought that they would never be able to hold on under such an attack.

Either he was killed here by Long Aotian, or he could only avoid his edge.

The King of Tsing Yi Xiaojiao is fine, but the King of Golden-winged Xiaopeng is very proud.

He thinks he has the posture of a great emperor, enough to overwhelm the invincible opponents of the younger generation, but now he ......

Looking at Zhao Yu in the distance, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's face turned red, his pride made him want to step forward to challenge, but reason made him dare not step forward.

Different ideas clash in the mind at a distance, and eventually ......

"Poof!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he actually closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Brother Peng, Brother Peng, what's wrong with you?"

The little Jiao King in Tsing Yi looked shocked, and hurriedly took the golden-winged Xiaopeng King into his arms.

Although the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was besieged by Zhao Yu and several people before, he suffered a lot of injuries, but under the effect of the Tianpeng Resurrection Technique, he was already very good.

But now just after seeing Zhao Yu's strength, he suffocated himself alive and became seriously injured.

I have to say that with his temperament, even if he lives to the end, he will not be able to become an emperor.

Zhao Yu slashed all the demon clan Tianjiao with a powerful attack, and even suffocated the golden-winged Xiaopeng King to vomit blood, and the eyes of the onlookers who looked at him also changed.

Ye Fan hurriedly ran to him, his face full of gratitude.

"Long Gongzi, thank you, but ......"

His face was full of worry, Ye Fan wanted to speak and stopped, and stopped talking.

"You have killed nine Tianjiao of the demon clan in a row, and you have almost offended the demon clan to death, and the dragon king will definitely not sit idly by, and when the time comes...... Why don't we get out of here! ”

"You mean to run away?" Zhao Yu's eyebrows furrowed.

"Uh......" Ye Fan smiled awkwardly, "How can this be called running away!" In the face of a dragon king like the king of the Dao, our behavior of avoiding his edge can be said to be a strategic retreat......"

"I don't care about any strategic retreat, I only know that my Long Aotian will never flinch in my life, not to mention that the other party is the king of the Dao Slash, even if it is the resurrection of the ancient great sage, I am not afraid!"

Zhao Yu was righteous, waved his sleeves vigorously, and rejected Ye Fan's proposal to run away.

"And if even the cricket slashing king is afraid, then what qualifications do you have to participate in the battle of the emperor, it is better to go home and farm!"

"This ......"

Ye Fan was a little embarrassed, he really didn't know whether to say that this Long Aotian didn't know how to be flexible, or whether to say that he was stupid.

You are a monk of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, you may be extremely talented, but in the face of this kind of top boss, can you have a confrontation with others?

If it weren't for Zhao Yu's conflict with these people for him, Ye Fan really wanted to just leave him and run away by himself.

However, just when Ye Fan was secretly anxious, the Shaking Light Saint Son, who had been eating melons and watching the drama in the distance, ran over.

The dazzling aura on his body was shrouded, he was like a god descending, mighty and extraordinary, looking at Zhao Yu lightly.

"Do you know what a mistake you've made?"

"Shake the Light Son, what do you mean?" Ye Fan saw that he was not good, and asked loudly.

But the Holy Son of Shaking Light didn't pay attention to him at all, just looked at Zhao Yu and talked to himself.

"Those few people are all Tianjiao of the demon clan, and they were personally cultivated by the dragon king from the younger generation of the demon clan, and if you kill them, you have already offended the dragon king, and she will definitely be angry with the entire human race at that time. Long Aotian, do you know how many innocent people in our human race will die because of your reckless behavior in the future!? ”

"Oh? Is that actually the case? ”

Hearing the words of the Shaking Light Holy Son, who were full of accountability, Zhao Yu nodded with a serious face.

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"Hmph, you have brought disaster to the human race because of your own selfishness, how can I sit idly by, and I will take you to apologize to the Dragon King today!"

When the word "apologize" fell from the mouth of the Holy Son, he disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Zhao Yu in the next second.

The Holy Light Technique was unleashed, shaking the Light Holy Son's qi and blood like a dragon, and his fist pierced the air and blasted towards Zhao Yu's chest.

Seeing that the Holy Son of Shaking Light suddenly made a move on Zhao Yu, everyone else was a little surprised.

However, Zhao Yu did not panic at all, but stepped forward, took the initiative to meet it, and also punched out.

"Bang !!"

The two fists collided, and the terrifying force reverberated through the void, and both of them retreated backwards.

The Shaking Light Saint Son was secretly shocked in his heart, the physical power of this dragon Aotian seemed to be more powerful than he thought.

After seeing Zhao Yu's incomparably powerful attack method before, the Shaking Light Holy Son asked himself that it was difficult to resist, so he could only retreat.

But he was physically strong, so he was ready to take him by surprise in hand-to-hand combat, so that Long Aotian couldn't perform the previous move.

But he miscalculated, the physical power of this dragon Aotian was also extremely powerful.

He just punched down, it was like hitting a huge mountain, and it was difficult to shake it at all.

Just when the Shaking Light Holy Son was surprised, Zhao Yu shouted loudly.

"Okay, you Shake the Light Holy Son, you dare to sneak attack!"

Zhao Yu took the little girl off his shoulder and handed it to Ye Fan in the distance.

"Take care of the little girl, wait for me to blow up the head of this Shake the Holy Son first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu took off his golden robe, and then rushed towards the Shaking Light Holy Son, blasting out with a punch with the power of his physical body.

The Son of Shaking Light was proud in his heart, and when he saw this, he only used the power of his flesh.

The next moment, however, he regretted it, and at the same time felt desperate in his heart.

Because he felt that this dragon Aotian was like a brute dragon in human form, and his physical body was so powerful that he couldn't resist the other party's punch.

"Click!"

A crisp voice sounded, and flawless bones as white as jade pierced out from under the skin of the Shaking Light Son's arm.

His whole body flew backwards even faster, and under the competition of physical strength, he couldn't even block a punch.

The onlookers who ate melons were stunned, because although many Tianjiao of the younger generation did not accept anyone, they all knew it in their hearts.

The Son of Shaking Light is definitely one of the two or three people standing at the top.

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