Yang Zenan shook his head helplessly and said, "I really didn't expect that even a character like the God of War of Yangu would be disturbed by rumors. ”

Yangu God of War said: "After all, I am not a person who cultivates Buddha, and I can't make all the five aggregates empty. ”

Yang Zenan sighed and said: "I originally thought about Huaxia, and I didn't want to worry more about you, just be safe." Since you must divide life and death today, I can only accompany you. ”

Yan Beixuan angrily reprimanded: "Presumptuous! My ancestor is far higher than you in terms of seniority, and you dare to be so rude to him! Do you really think that if others say that you are the first person in China, you can really beat my ancestor? ”

Yang Zenan jumped up, stood on the top of the mountain peak behind the house, and said, "I used to be silent because I didn't want to have an argument with him because I didn't want to take care of the face of the Yangu God of War. Yan Beixuan, do you think that no one knows about the good things that your Yan family has done? ”

Yan Beixuan's face changed.

The Yangu God of War said coldly: "I didn't expect that the dignified God of War is also a madman. When you become famous at a young age, you naturally have to be frivolous, and today I will teach you what it means to be inferior and inferior. ”

A powerful force suddenly erupted from his body, stirring up the surrounding seawater, forming a huge vortex, and everyone in the Yan family retreated, all hiding in the distance.

In the battle of God of War level masters, they can only cheer on the sidelines.

Yang Zenan's face did not change, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yes, your strength is very strong, even stronger than the peak of ordinary Venerables." In Huaxia, no, it can be regarded as the peak king on the earth. It's a pity that you met me. ”

With that, he suddenly rose up, floating in mid-air, and a powerful force erupted from his body.

The moment his power erupted, the Yan Gu God of War showed a look of disbelief.

How can it be!

His power...... How can it be so strong!

The God of War of Yangu has seen many masters in his life, even if the head of Wudang who he had seen on Wudang Mountain three hundred years ago, the only master of the Taishang True Human Realm in the past five hundred years, was not as strong as him.

The moment the power in his body was released, the entire underwater world seemed to tremble.

The God of War of Yan Gu was shocked: "You...... What kind of cultivation is it? ”

Yang Zenan smiled and said, "My cultivation level is too high, it's not for you to know." ”

At that moment, the amazing momentum on the Yan Gu God of War disappeared all of a sudden, and he knew that it was impossible for him to win this battle.

His body suddenly had a little more dejected aura: "In my life, I have cultivated diligently, and I have been called an immortal since I was born, and I have cultivated all the way, and it is all smooth sailing, and the realm that others can only reach after ten or eight years of cultivation, I can reach it after one or two years of cultivation, and my combat effectiveness is often higher than that of people of the same level." I thought I would never face an opponent in my life, but I was wrong. ”

He raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "How unfair the heavens are, why can you have such great power at the age of just over forty?" What can you do? ”

Yang Zenan showed a mysterious smile and said, "You will never know what I have experienced. ”

He paused and said, "This battle, do you want to fight again?" ”

"Fight, of course you have to fight." Yan Gu God of War said, "Even if I know that I will lose, I must fight, otherwise even if I live, I will only be a living dead." ”

Yang Zenan nodded and said, "I admire your ethics as a warlock, do it, I will let you die a dignified death like a warlock." ”

The Yan Gu God of War danced in front of him with both hands, and a huge weapon appeared in front of him.

It was a greatsword, so huge, almost like a monument, floating in front of him.

"Come on, boy." The Yan Gu God of War said in a loud voice, "Take my sword!" ”

The giant sword suddenly rose up and stabbed towards Yang Zenan like a mountain.

Don't look at the sword is very huge, but the power it bursts out is very concentrated, concentrated to a point, and that point fell on Yang Zenan's chest.

Originally, after the Yangu God of War released his power, the surrounding sea water was turned upside down, and everyone felt that they were about to be torn apart by a huge force, but at this time, they were light.

Because all the power in the body of the Yangu God of War is also concentrated on that sword.

Yan Beixuan was secretly surprised, the ancestor was going to settle the world with a sword.

In fact, if a master makes a move, he doesn't need many bells and whistles, but he generally won't use all his strength as soon as he comes up, so he can do his best tricks, because if he can't hit with one hit, his energy and aura will be exhausted, and he can only be slaughtered.

What is the ancestor going to do?

"The head of the family, it must be that the strength of the ancestor far exceeds that of the Zhaotian God of War, so he decided to kill him with one move." A Yan family member next to him said, "Killing the Zhaotian God of War with one move, what a powerful power is this?" When it is spread, everyone will bow down at the feet of the ancestor and worship the ancestor as a god. ”

Yan Beixuan nodded, indicating that it made sense.

Because of the surging sea water around them, a few people didn't hear the words of Yang Zenan and Yangu God of War just now, so they thought that their ancestor's strength was the best in the world.

Yan Beixuan's heart was surging, at that moment, his mind seemed to have foreseen that after this war, the ancestor carried Yang Zenan's head, walked out of the crack on the bottom of the sea, and then hung the head on the main hall of the Yan family, letting everyone know that the Zhaotian God of War was dead.

At that time, all the warlock families in Huaxia would come to their Yan family to pay a visit to their Yan family, and their Yan family would be regarded as the first family in Huaxia.

And the spirit group of the Zhaotian God of War will also be included in his pocket, so that the black and white realms are under his jurisdiction, and the entire Huaxia is under his control.

He Yan Beixuan, will eventually be above 10,000 people under one person!

"Look, the ancestor's sword is about to stab the Zhaotian God of War!" The Yan family next to him shouted.

The giant sword was very close to Yang Zenan, but Yang Zenan didn't even dodge, and the people of the Yan family showed ecstasy.

Could it be that the Zhaotian God of War was suppressed by the coercion of the ancestor and could not escape at all?

Hehe, it seems that the Zhaotian God of War is nothing more than that, those people actually compare him with their own ancestors, which is simply an insult to the ancestors.

Just as everyone was waiting for Yang Zenan to be assassinated by the Yangu God of War with a sword, the giant sword actually stopped in front of him.

The giant sword was less than a meter away from Yang Zenan's chest, but it couldn't move forward even an inch.

"What's going on?" Someone in the Yan family whispered, "Why doesn't the sword move?" ”

"Don't worry, Zhaotian God of War is the God of War after all, and he still has to resist, but he is a trapped beast and can't last long." There is humanity.

Everyone in the Yan family was relieved at this time, but they didn't notice that at this time, the face of the Yan Valley God of War had turned red, he increased his power output, and used up the spiritual power of his whole body, but the sword seemed to grow in mid-air, and he couldn't move forward at all.

Yang Zenan shook his head and said, "Yangu God of War, your strength is very strong, I admire you very much." It's a pity that you were born at the wrong time, and you gave birth to demons, you must compete with me, otherwise you may be able to go further in the future. ”

He raised his hands, danced in front of him, and said, "But for now, that's all you can do." ”

When everyone in the Yan family heard this, they all shouted with disdain: "Bold maniac! Wait for my ancestor to cut off your head, and see if you dare to make a big statement! ”

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zenan's hands condensed into a fist-sized golden ball of light, like a dazzling sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

"What's that?"

"No matter what it is, in front of our ancestors, it is also ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the golden ball of light hit the tip of the giant sword, and then the giant sword began to crack from the tip.

The rift spread from the tip upwards until it reached the hilt.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the giant sword actually shattered in response, turning into countless fragments and slowly landing in the seawater.

This giant sword is the natal weapon of the Swallow Valley God of War, and the natal weapon is connected to life, and if the weapon is destroyed, the warlock will also be seriously injured.

Yan Gu God of War's face turned from red to pale, and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body shook a little, and he almost fell.

Everyone in the Yan family was stunned for a while, and their eyes widened.