"Poof..."

The innate divine power was sealed, Zhao Yue became an ordinary mid-stage cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and for such a cultivation, Yan Chutian had no need to be afraid, he immediately made a quick move, and the spiritual power of the handprint was like a dragon, and the turbulent aura swept out, defeating Zhao Yue and retreating.

In the end, under the incredulous gaze of many people, Zhao Yue fell in front of Yan Chutian. This made him extremely ashamed, but no matter what, he couldn't help but admit that as long as he moved slightly, the other party's palm hanging over his head could easily take his life.

At the same time, the eyes of the surrounding crowd were all shocked. How could they believe that a cultivator who was not in the early stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm actually defeated Zhao Yue in the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm?!

"It's... What did I see, Zhao Yue was actually defeated in the hands of Yan Chu?!"

"It's actually a weak victory over the strong, this Yan Chu actually has such a proud attitude?"

"No wonder he was able to hit the mid-stage power of the Spirit Transformation Realm in the process of proof, it turned out that his true strength was so terrifying!"

Everyone's eyes were shocked, and the eagle-hooked Xuankun's face was naturally extremely gloomy, his eyes were fixed on Yan Chutian, and it took a while to glance at Zhao Yue, who fell under the other party, and shouted in his mouth, "Waste, what a waste!"

Immediately, he stood up and scolded sharply, "What can you do if you defeat my subordinates? Today I want to see, my Xuankun wants to drive you away, who can let you stay!"

Xuan Kun's scolding fell, and quickly changed everyone's eyes from shock to sympathy. In their minds, even if Yan Chu had the strength to defeat the strong with the weak, at most, he could only defeat a figure of Zhao Yue's level, and there was no hope for Shang Xuankun.

Even if it was his brother Yan Chuzhu, it was impossible for him to be Xuan Kun's opponent, after all, Xuan Kun was a well-known peak Tianjiao in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he could step into the late stage at any time, and he was extremely powerful.

Xuankun stood up, and Yan Ningzhu couldn't sit still. She dressed as a man, and the face that countless women were obsessed with showed indifference, and she looked at Xuan Kun coldly.

This made Xuan Kun very unhappy, he didn't know that Yan Ningzhu was a woman, so a handsome little white face stared at him, which naturally made him feel very annoyed, and he felt that his limelight was robbed by the other party.

Therefore, he sneered impatiently, "Little white face, what can you do if I want to kick you out? You can only passively bear it, and the quota for the safe passage is not something you waste can get!"

Before Xuan Kun's words fell, the dog legs beside him, that is, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, also hurriedly drank it, the words were sarcastic, full of mockery, and people really couldn't drink it when they heard it, and rushed up to crush his throat immediately.

"Boy, the young master of my family is already angry, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise the end will be extremely miserable!"

Zhao Yue, who was under Yan Chutian's palm, was no longer afraid, and said to Yan Chutian with a proud face, as if it was not him who was captured at this moment, but the other party.

Looking at the other party's proud look, Yan Chutian sneered in his heart, and then he immediately slapped his palm without hesitation, flying Zhao Yue out, falling out of several feet, screaming again and again.

When Zhao Yue fell back to Xuankun's side, he had already passed out, and when he woke up quietly, he screamed even more amazingly, because he found that his right arm was actually broken, and the pain was incomparable.

"Ahh You are looking for death!You dare to break my arm, Young Master Xuankun will not let you go!"

Zhao Yue's eyes were blood-red, staring at Yan Chutian and roaring. Just met his gaze, Yan Chutian's expression was unwavering, without ups and downs. Just because he has seen too much of this situation, if he is a loser at this time, he will probably suffer ten times the humiliation of the other party.

And seeing that the other party still had no scruples after he spoke, Xuan Kun's face became more and more gloomy. Although he didn't care about Zhao Yue's life or death, he was his own person after all, and the other party dared to do something to his own people after he scolded him, wouldn't he not take him in his eyes at all!

"Hehe... Good, good, everybody do it to me, break them all for me and throw them out!"

"Yes!"

In the next moment, everyone around Xuan Kun swooped out like a tiger and wolf, heading straight for Yan Chutian's small group. The cultivators who surrounded Xuankun, no matter what the reason, were already a group at this time, so Xuankun sent orders, and it was naturally impossible for them not to obey.

And as long as these people in front of him are driven out, coupled with the battle that is also faintly going on around them, they should be able to decide the last thirty-three people and get a place for safe passage. So, how could they hesitate!

After all the people around him poured out, a cold smile gradually appeared on Xuankun's face. Immediately, his gaze shot at Yan Chutian, this person dared to make him lose face, how could he make it better.

At the same time, Yan Chutian also felt his gaze, Yan Chutian was still not afraid of this, on the contrary, the battle intent on his face became more and more intense. Even if the other party's cultivation is close to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, what does he need to be afraid of, if he really fights, cultivation is not equal to strength!

It's just that just when the eyes of the two were about to meet, Yan Ningzhu's figure suddenly appeared between the two, blocking Yan Chutian's body and opposing Xuan Kun.

Obviously, she still didn't believe that Yan Chutian could fight Xuan Kun after all. Perhaps, in her opinion, being able to defeat Zhao Yue is Yan Chutian's limit.

"Tsk... It's really a brotherly relationship!"

Seeing Yan Ningzhu suddenly blocking the front, Xuankun sneered. Whether it is Yan Chu or Yan Chuzhu, they are all people he hates, who comes first, there is not much difference, anyway, it will be difficult to escape his palm today.

"It's okay, clean up your Yan Chuzhu first, and then clean up your younger brother. I want you to understand that the real Tianjiao is not comparable to ordinary people!"

When the words fell, Xuankun's body flickered, his robe hunted, and his figure was like a ghost, heading straight for Yan Chuzhu!

But against Shang Xuankun, Yan Chuzhu was also Yan Ning Bamboo without dodging, and the powerful spiritual power flowed around his body with the wave of his white jade hand, and the strong aura in the middle of the Spirit Transformation Realm spread, making many cultivators in the crowd feel pressure.

It's just that even so, everyone is still worried, does this Yan Chuzhu really have the strength to fight against Xuankun?

"Bang bang!"

The palm print was handed over, and the worries in everyone's hearts finally came to fruition. Yan Ningzhu actually started to work with Xuankun, and he did not fall behind in the handover of palm prints!

"It's... This Yan Chuzhu is actually so strong?!"

"This Yan Chuzhu is also a proud figure, compared to his younger brother Yan Chulai, he is only stronger than weak!"

"The two brothers are all proud of nature, unimaginable!"

The crowd was amazed, even though Yan Ningzhu was only fighting with Xuan Kun, but the shock caused by this was greater than Yan Chutian's victory over Zhao Yuelai. Because Zhao Yue is just a subordinate of Xuankun, even if they are all in the middle of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it is a world of difference.

And Yan Ningzhu was able to fight with Xuan Kun without falling behind, how could they not be shocked!