As the king of the El Empire, how could anyone dare to be so disrespectful to him?

Yang Tian's words immediately aroused his anger! But as a king, of course, he had to care about his identity. If he makes a move, he is confident that he can save Yin Ping Eyre, but it won't be very good to hear. "My son can't beat me, I'm on it. "Not to mention that he is a king, even ordinary people can't afford it. This is the game, and the game has the rules of the game.

"On his behalf, I throw in the towel!" Augusta El said coldly. Seeing that his most beloved son was beaten into a pig's head, his face was already miserable, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and it was difficult to hold back whoever he was. Not to mention the unbeatable king?

"If you hit him again, I'll make your life worse than dead!" said Augusta El coldly again.

"What did you say?" Yang Tian suddenly stopped, turned his head to stare at Augusta El and asked coldly.

"I said you hit him again, and I'd make your life worse than death!" said King Augusta El coldly. In his heart, Yang Tian had already been sentenced to death. It's just that at this time in public, he can't do too much. Otherwise, instead of surrendering in place of Yin Ping Aier, he would directly kill Yang Tian.

But now it is different, he has already said that he will surrender in place of Yin Ping Ayr. If Yang Tian continues to attack, it will be to challenge his dignity as a king, and he can strike without scruples!

Yang Tian's face hidden behind the mask showed an evil smile, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, his black deep eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, exuding a cold light, staring straight at Augusta El without saying a word.

Augusta El looked at Yang Tian's eyes, surprised, you must know that at this time, his momentum has been raised to the limit, not to mention that his cultivation is lower than him, let alone looking at him, even if he looks at him very hard, not to mention that as a king, he still has a certain amount of royal spirit, but the young man in front of him was not affected by his momentum! And the cold and beast-like aura contained in that look made him tremble!

Yang Tian looked at Augusta El for ten seconds before he said coldly: "I hate the kind of people the most in my life. ”

Augusta El was slightly stunned.

"It's a sinister, cunning, despicable villain like this fool. Yang Tian said and stepped on Yin Ping Al's chest fiercely: "This kind of garbage, Lao Tzu sees one by one, and steps on it until his father doesn't even know him!"

"Look for death!" Augusta El saw Yang Tian once again stepping on his son's body without any scruples, and he broke away from his anger and coldly spat out two words.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...... As soon as Augusta Al's words fell, a burst of sounds breaking through the sky suddenly came, and one after another figures appeared strangely in the enchantment like lightning!

A cold long sword, exuding a strong murderous aura, surrounded Yang Tian from all directions!

Tens of thousands of spectators and the old men on the rostrum watched all this in shock, they couldn't believe their eyes, they had seen crazy, but they had never seen such madness as Yang Tian, in the face of Augusta Al, this guy didn't have the slightest fear! Not only that, but he also said such amazing words, this is simply ...... Bring about one's own destruction!

However, what is even more surprising is that at this time, in the face of the encirclement of many masters, Yang Tian did not even move, and his eyes revealed a pride of contempt for the world! The momentum of "the enemy army surrounds me thousands of times, and I will not move" makes everyone's hearts broken!

"One thing I hate most in my life. To everyone's surprise, at this time, Yang Tian said coldly again, although his voice was not loud, under the amplification of the magic amplification device, it reached everyone's ears: "That's a fool like you who thinks 'I am the first in the world' and threatens me!"

"Poof!" Augusta El almost didn't vomit blood, stupid? Anyone dares to say that I'm a fool of the El Empire? Augusta Eyre's eyes seemed to breathe fire, no one had ever been so arrogant in front of him, never. No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him!

...... "Insult the king—die!" A cold voice, with a strong murderous aura like substance, suddenly sounded. At the same time, one after another sword shadows were as fast as lightning towards Yang Tian.

Is the king's personal guard bad? Of course not!

The few people surrounding Yang Tian were the least in the late stage of the Great Sword Master. And among them, there are four early sword masters, and what is even more exaggerated is the person who spoke just now, the late stage of the sword saints! And behind them, there are two magicians, Magister level!

These people have all experienced countless lives and deaths to reach today's status and strength, and the murderous aura on their bodies is not comparable to ordinary warriors!

Tens of thousands of viewers all grew their mouths in a moment!

Although San Shao had a strong confidence in Yang Tian, she was still stupid at this time, she suspected that she was dreaming, she hoped that all this was not true! However, she understood that no matter who she was, she couldn't stop everything that was happening in front of her!

A trace of despair appeared in Sanshao's heart, and at this time, all the people who were attracted by the competition field did not notice Sanshao's abnormality. With a pale face and tears in her eyes, she slowly closed her eyes, her mind went blank, and she knew that when she opened her eyes again, the man who had left the only trace in her life would disappear from this world, and it seemed to be an immutable fact...... No matter how strong Yang Tian is, it is impossible to block the attacks of so many masters............Ahh......h An exclamation suddenly came from the people around her, and even the little princess who didn't understand the truth exhaled, as if she was ...... Something incredible is happening!

"That's amazing!" a voice of surprise came out again...... "Wow, that's amazing, that masked man is so amazing!" said the little princess as she seemed excited.

"Could he ...... Not dead yet?" This thought suddenly appeared in San Shao's mind, thinking of Yang Tian's perverted repeated miracles and accidents, she finally opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly her eyes widened, revealing an incredible expression!

I saw that in the huge competition field, a series of fighting slashes and sword shadows full of fighting spirit, criss-crossed, as if they were laid into a net of heaven and earth, but in the sword light and sword shadow, there was a figure, like catkins in the wind, fish swimming in the water, gently swinging and swaying in it, his body was like a soft willow branch, shuttling in the dense sword light and sword shadow, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, and his figure was even more chic and weird...... Seeing this scene, San Shao suddenly thought that when he first met Yang Tian, this guy had used the same weird body to dodge her water balloon attack!

"What a delicate footwork!" said the president of the Warriors' Guild, who stood up sharply and with a twinkle in his eyes. And Qi Qingfeng, who was beside him, had disappeared at some point.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came out of the arena, and a warrior wearing a golden armor was suddenly sent flying, and the big sword in his hand had changed hands!

Suddenly, a loud roar pierced the sky, like a beast that had been imprisoned for a thousand years, finally breaking through the cage, with a hint of excitement, excitement and madness to see the sky again!

At this moment, Yang Tian seemed to have returned to the moment when he fought against the demonic beasts in the Saqqara Forest and the Flood Mountain Range!

At this moment, Yang Tian seemed to have returned to the moment when he was besieged by the enemy in his previous life!

Yang Tian's hidden in his bones, the fighting heavenly surname, the man's blood, finally burned completely!

Whistle and wipe out the enemy with your sword!

The golden fighting spirit was only wrapped around the surface of the big sword in Yang Tian's hand, there was no trace of fighting spirit leaking out, let alone a long fighting spirit glow, he only relied on the tip of the sword and the sword body, again and again, the most direct collision with the enemy!

The sword rises, the sword falls!

Each sword seems to be integrated with heaven and earth, or stabbed along the way, sent out with a powerful golden fighting spirit, like a huge wave against the current and recoiled, unstoppable! Or counterattack, backhand swing, across a beautiful arc, cut through the surging sword shadow and fighting spirit, the enemy is mercilessly defeated! Or inverted, the powerful sword momentum falls from the sky, opening the world, the sword momentum stretches left and right, dominating the world!

Yang Tian was completely immersed in the essence of the Xuantie Sword Technique, and he used the sword technique that had been swung countless times and had become instinct!

...... Screams kept coming from the playing field.

Exclamations came out again and again from tens of thousands of spectators! Everyone had a common feeling that they suspected that they were dreaming, because they had never imagined that a person's swordsmanship and body skills could be so far!

Isn't it said that momentum and absolute strength are the only way to win? Why is the sword technique, which everyone doesn't pay much attention to, so powerful?

(To be continued)