A bunch of dead people?" Xuanyuan Pojun was slightly puzzled.

"Yes!" The smile on Yang Tian's face became even brighter: "Dad, you go back and sit, this little, how can you get out of the horse, I can do it alone!"

"Okay, son, Dad, I'll see how you can do it!" Xuanyuan Pojun looked at Yang Tian's bright smiling face, and he was only stunned in his heart, he was almost sure that the head of the Murong family and the others were going to suffer.

Yang Tian slowly turned around and walked towards the Murong family master who was still stunned.

Similarly, it was not only the head of the Murong family who was stunned, but also countless masters of the cultivation world!

Who is Xuanyuan Pojun? A sword god who is known for his fury! His animal-like physique and warlike nature, once he launches an attack, it will be like a flash flood and he will be out of control! Although he has not been in the Sword God realm for a long time, the cultivators at the peak of the Sword God are not necessarily his opponents!

But when he shot out in a rage, he was easily stopped by Xuanyuan Nan! It was forcibly stopped, not that Xuanyuan Po Army terminated itself! What kind of cultivation does this require to do this?

"I didn't expect Xuanyuan Nan to have such an amazing cultivation ......" This thought uncontrollably appeared in everyone's hearts.

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snort came.

A figure suddenly blocked the front of the Murong family master from behind Shi Wa Tianyu.

"Xuanyuan Nan. Do you think your current strength is great? Just because you want to fight with our regimental leader? It's really beyond your strength!"

The person who came stared at Xuanyuan Nan and said coldly. A powerful aura emanated from his body. looks like Lao Tzu is very dragging the ground. didn't put Xuanyuan Nan in his eyes at all.

"Stupid!"

Yang Tian was still smiling. Spit out two words gently.

Just two words. The visitor's body trembled suddenly. His eyes were also slightly startled. But after taking a closer look at Yang Tian. secretly said in his heart: "It can't be him." There is a big difference in both appearance and body type!"

Come to think of it. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. said: "There is only one fool. It's a pity that it's not me, Murong Changkong. It's you. Xuanyuan Nan!"

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"Marshal's ......"

Emperor Huafeng looked at the two sides of the tension, and couldn't help but look at Xuanyuan Shang, who had a calm face and seemed to be confident, and said in a low voice.

"Emperor, you have also seen that Murong that old guy made a provocation first, if my Xuanyuan family didn't express it, wouldn't I be ridiculed by the world?"

"But...... Marshal, how did this make me lose face...... Besides, your two major families are the pillars of the empire, and once either side has a good one, it will be a fatal blow to the empire!" Emperor Hua Feng said in a low voice, and even made a mistake in his heart.

"Emperor, don't worry, the Murong family is destroyed, and my Xuanyuan family can also protect the territory of Huaxia from any country!" Xuanyuan Shang said softly with a wave of arrogance on his face: "As for the issue of face...... It's very simple, the emperor just needs to stand up and say, isn't this duel a very good appetizer before Wu Bi?"

"Okay...... That's all I have to do!"

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"Nan'er, Changkong, do you two want to duel?"

When Yang Tian and Murong Changkong looked at each other, Emperor Huafeng suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Of course!"

"No!"

Both replied at the same time, but the content was diametrically opposed.

"No? haha...... Xuanyuan Nan, are you afraid? It's really not a seed!" Murong Changkong looked at Yang Tian with disdain on his face.

"Afraid? In Lao Tzu's dictionary, there has never been a fear of words!" Yang Tian's voice was still faint.

"This ......" Emperor Huafeng didn't expect Xuanyuan Nan to answer like this, but looking at Xuanyuan Nan's appearance, it didn't seem like he didn't dare to fight, and couldn't help but look at Yang Tian in confusion.

"Emperor, I just said that these guys are all dead people!" Yang Tian said with a slight smile.

"Nan'er, what do you mean ......?"

"I'm going to duel them all!"

Yang Tian's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly. At the same time, a cold aura suddenly emanated from him, and all the people who were looking at him couldn't help but shiver.

"Hahaha...... It's up to you? Fight a duel with a group of us? Lao Tzu has seen madness, but I really haven't seen you so crazy!" Murong Changkong looked up to the sky and said with a long smile, and after a slight pause, he turned around and said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you! Do you know what kind of cultivation these people are? Do you know? Fool, Lao Tzu might as well tell you that their worst is also the sword god, the sword god, do you know? You shouldn't be stupid to think that there are only a dozen or so sword gods in the world, right?"

When Murong Changkong was arrogant, Shi Watianyu stared at Yang Tian thoughtfully, and his indifferent face showed a trace of solemnity. Similarly, the beautiful Jennidiana beside him, as well as the guys who completely hid their aura, also stared at Yang Tian fixedly.

An increasingly strong aura of danger emanated from Yang Tian's body!

It's intuitive!

Although they had already clearly perceived Yang Tian and did not seem to have any threat, the feeling of danger still appeared clearly in him

Especially when Yang Tian suddenly changed his face just now, it was even more obvious!

It is precisely because of this that Shi Wa Tianyu did not stop Murong Changkong, but let him be arrogant. This will also allow him to observe Xuanyuan Nan's true strength.

"Nan'er...... Are you sure?" Emperor Huafeng asked in shock, although he felt that Xuanyuan Nan was extraordinary, but even if he was very strong, he would not be much stronger, let alone a group of people, even Murong Changkong alone would be enough for Xuanyuan Nan to receive the ground.

After all, in the past few years, Murong Changkong's strength is that the sword god does not dare to take it lightly.

"Emperor, my husband is like a mountain, and my Xuanyuan Nan is even more true!"

"Okay......" Emperor Huafeng shook his head helplessly, and secretly looked at Xuanyuan Shang, who had no intention of stopping him, before he said in a deep voice: "Cloth is the highest level of enchantment!"

"Boom ......"

With Emperor Hua Feng's words, powerful earth energy suddenly erupted from around the field in the middle of the Forbidden Peak, and a moment later, a transparent enchantment had been formed.

The top of the Forbidden City, as the highest-level competition venue of the Chinese Empire, the strength of its enchantment is self-evident, not to mention its top-level enchantment! It is the existence of the sword god and the law god, and it is difficult to cause any damage to it when fighting in it!

"I allow Xuanyuan Nan to duel with the Murong Family Master, Murong Changkong and others, regardless of life and death!

Yang Tian's body flickered, and the musculoskeletal muscles that were connected all around his body suddenly burst out with a powerful force, with his waist as the core, transmitted along the muscles and muscles to his toes, and suddenly burst out, and his body was suddenly like an electric shot, entering the enchantment!

At the same time, a clear sword roar, a "choking" sound, came from behind Yang Tian!

The Xuantie Sword, which had deliberately changed its shape, had already arrived in Yang Tian's hands!

"Hahaha...... Sending death is so active!" After Murong Changkong saw that Yang Tian couldn't wait to reach the enchantment, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Emperor, with you to testify today, after this kid dies, I hope the Xuanyuan family will not be entangled! Otherwise, ...... Hehe, don't blame our Murong family......"

"Hahaha......" At this moment, Xuanyuan Pojun suddenly laughed out loud, and his huge voice immediately pressed Murong Changkong down: "Boy, while you are not dead, hurry up and say a few words, otherwise there will be no chance in the future! Just rely on you a bunch of garbage, and you also want to kill Lao Tzu's son? If you really can, I, Xuanyuan Pojun, promise not to move a finger of you, and give you my own head!"

"Sure enough, if there is a father, there must be a son! I'm waiting to take your head!" Hmph!" After Murong Changkong finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the people around him, including his grandfather Murong Family Master, entered the enchantment at the same time.

......

Yang Tian stood quietly in the enchantment, the moment he entered, he closed his eyes and quickly adjusted himself to the best state, at this time he did not have the slightest cultivation, the only thing he could rely on was his body!

And he was not absolutely sure whether he could defeat Murong Changkong! After all, although he felt that under the way of nature, his body could exert great strength, but after all, he had never fought in actual combat! But one thing was certain, that is, Murong Changkong would never want to defeat him!

The reason why Yang Tian was so "high-profile" when he was not sure of it, challenged many masters including Angry Changkong with his own strength, and made him impulsive, not to mention pretending to be forced, but to play better!

The number of people has no effect on him at all, because in the human world, it is basically impossible for anyone to really hurt his body! On the contrary, it will make him play better!

This is Yang Tian's real purpose!

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When Murong Changkong and the others had just entered the enchantment, Yang Tian slowly opened his eyes and slowly raised the black great sword in his hand!

Seeing Yang Tian's posture of holding the sword, as well as the slowly raised black sword, Murong Changkong frowned slightly again, and looked at Yang Tian with sharp eyes!

"Why is this kid so similar to Yang Tian?"

Similarly, when Yang Tian pulled out the black sword, the little princess Hua Zheng, Carlos and the others were also slightly startled, and at this moment, when they saw Yang Tian's posture with the sword, their eyes widened.

Because the Xuanyuan Nan in their eyes is really like Yang Tian!

However, the aura on Yang Tian's body, Murong Changkong, knew very well that that kind of power was not something he could resist at all, and the Xuanyuan Nan in front of him was just a formless!

Murong Changkong smiled coldly and suddenly waved his hand!

The duel has officially begun!

"Boom ......"

Eight loud noises in a row came from under the feet of the eight people, and the eight figures instantly surrounded Yang Tian in the middle! While Murong Changkong and the head of the Murong family were full of sinister smiles, staring at Xuanyuan Nan, in their eyes, it seemed that Xuanyuan Nan was already a corpse. It doesn't take the two of them to do anything, his eight men can do it!

In their hearts, eight sword god-level masters joined forces to kill Xuanyuan Nan, which was already a knife for killing chickens!!