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"Although I don't know your name, if you can die at the hands of my Zhang Wenzhi, you will be famous for eternity. ”

As if he was tired of playing, Zhang Wenzhi's palm suddenly changed, turning into an iron fist thick with an iron bucket, revealing a heart-rending sharpness, and slammed towards the opponent's head.

In his thoughts, under this punch, the opponent who has run out of oil is absolutely powerless to resist, and the next moment it will become a puddle of minced meat.

At this moment, suddenly, a suction force swept out from behind, sucking back a few steps from the powerhouse of the dying and struggling Creation Double Heaven, narrowly avoiding Zhang Wenzhi's iron fist.

"Huh!"

Zhang Wenzhi seemed to be in disbelief, and looked behind him with arrogant eyes.

When he found the face of the person who shot it, his face suddenly became solemn and pale.

The man who came to the rescue of the man he was playing with was a young man with a dark face, a burly body, and a tiger's back.

Dressed in a coarse linen coat and carrying a strange weapon on his shoulder, the shape of which resembled a nail rake, and his sturdy figure like an iron pier, resembled a peasant man who had just returned home from working in the fields.

But surprisingly, none of the nearly 100,000 people at the scene laughed at his strange outfit, and their pupils were all tightly looking at the young man who was not amazing.

Those who knew his identity couldn't help but gasp in shock.

What I don't know is also full of solemnity.

Because there are not many strong people who can save people from Zhang Wenzhi's hands, and even fewer are under the age of thirty.

"Who is this person, and why did Zhang Wenzhi even turn pale when he saw him?"

A gleam of light appeared in Ling Feng's pupils.

With a keen sense. He deduced that the current young strong man who made a move was at the peak of the double creation of things, but the majesty of both the breath and the power of the world was much richer than Zhang Wenzhi.

Obviously. His combat effectiveness is higher than that of Zhang Wenzhi.

In the Lingyun Blessed Land, Zhang Wenzhi is known as the third on the list of young talents, so this man is definitely not an unknown person at the moment.

"Yang Qi'an, the second person on the list of young talents in our soul blessed land. ”

Nihuang said with a solemn face: "Back then, Senior Brother Zhang Wenzhi suffered several losses in a row at his hands, and he already had an instinctive fear in his heart, so it is not strange to show fear on his face, which makes this girl a little puzzled. Why did this Yang Qi'an appear in my Qingdi Gate for no reason?"

"It's not easy, to be able to make a coincidental move at this juncture. Someone must have invited you. ”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, and his heart was also worried.

For the current Yang Qi'an, who suddenly stepped sideways, he always felt a little bad.

"A guy with fine skin and tender meat, is it itchy if you haven't practiced for a few years?"

Yang Qi'an grinned. Staring at Zhang Wenzhi and said contemptuously: "It's okay, I happened to pass by the Qingdi Gate today, and my hands were itchy, so you can come down and let me trample on it like a dog a few times, and when I finish trampling, I won't nag more." ”

"Yang Qi'an, right now is the competition between my Qingdi Gate and the Dragon Cave Grottoes, the blood family of the Wu family, how can you be qualified to interfere?"

Zhang Wenzhi's arrogance disappeared. Courageously said: "If you want to practice, when the competition is over, I will accompany you to the end." ”

"Unfortunately. I have joined the Longyun Grottoes yesterday, and I am a disciple of the Longyun Grottoes at this moment. ”

Yang Qi'an said with a smile: "Since it is a competition between your Qingdi Gate and Longyun Grottoes and several other forces, I am qualified to participate now, right?"

"You said that you are a disciple of Longyun Grottoes, you are a disciple of Longyun Grottoes, what kind of credentials do you have?"

Zhang Wenzhi's face sank and said sharply.

As soon as this sentence fell, Ling Feng secretly said that it was not good. Zhang Wenzhi is so brainless?

Didn't you take this by the nose?

Also, Ling Feng was keenly discovered. As soon as Zhang Wenzhi, who was arrogant and unstoppable, met Yang Qi'an, it was like a sheep meeting a tiger, and he couldn't even resist at all.

It's okay if you don't fight, if you really make a move, you can have a hundred moves for each other, because of the fear in your heart, the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, and if you insist on three moves at most, you will be defeated.

This kind of cowardly psychology is a big taboo for cultivators.

When the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, this is the simplest truth, why doesn't Zhang Wenzhi understand it? The cultivation of the past 20 years or so has undoubtedly been cultivated to the dog.

"Senior of the Fallen Dharma King, if I am a disciple of the Longyun Grottoes, it is up to you to tell the Qingdi Gate. ”

Yang Qi'an turned his head and glanced at him.

"Yes, Yang Qi'an just joined me in the Longyun Grottoes yesterday. ”

Although he was confused, the current situation was very favorable to his side, and the Fallen Dharma King immediately agreed: "Because of the haste of the incident, my Longyun Grottoes haven't had time to announce it to the outside world, of course, I Longyun Grottoes accept a disciple, and I don't need to notify you in advance of the Qingdi Sect, right?"

"Fallen Dharma King, right now the three you picked out have all been defeated. ”

Jin Ao frowned and said, "Since they have all lost, the victory and defeat have been divided, so why do you need to compare again?"

"Defeated?"

The Fallen Dharma King glanced at the Created Twin Heaven Battle Genius behind him, and said, "Isn't there another person standing in a good position on my side, how can it be said that he has been defeated?"

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Blood Thousand Kills and the One-Armed Elder echoed in unison: "Also, when the rules were announced before this midway replacement, they didn't say that they were not allowed, right?"

"You ......"

Jin Ao's breath stagnated.

Yixin, Yinian and the elders of the Qingdi Sect were all very ugly, almost dripping water.

Ling Feng watched coldly, his heart was reborn with doubts, judging from the reaction of the fallen Dharma King, it was obvious that Yang Qi'an was not invited by him, so who was the mastermind behind this scene?

"Zhang Wenzhi, I, Yang Qi'an, will not bully you, let you choose two helpers in the Qingdi Gate, no, no ......"

Yang Qi'an said in a tone of pity: "There are too few of them, how can I show how powerful I am, it's better to have ten, twenty, you can do it yourself." ”

"You ......"

Zhang Wenzhi's face turned white and blue for a while.

This Yang Qi'an is a well-known freak, with a body of flesh and copper walls and iron bones, invulnerable, and what is even more terrifying is that his physical strength is enough to shake the mountains, and ordinary people can't match it at all.

For such perverted people, crowd tactics do not work at all.

Hearing this kind of arrogant words, the elders of the Blue Emperor Sect were all angry, and the few powerful people led by the Fallen Dharma King were happy.

It's really feng shui in turn, and the situation at this moment seems to be completely reversed.

"What's the matter? The dignified Five-Rank Sect didn't pick a few decent disciples to fight?"

Yang Qi'an said with a sneer: "Then I'll take you to practice first, there are 80,000 disciples in your square, and whoever doesn't like it can go up." ”