Chu Mengyun can also be regarded as helping Wu Tianxia step up at a certain level, but Wu Tian did not give her face, and insisted on clashing with Yang Haoran, which made Chu Mengyun very angry, thinking that Wu Tian was completely a stunned young man, a young man who did not know the height of the sky.

"Senior Sister Mengyun, you can see it, this kid is just a fool! What are you doing to defend him like this, a guy like him who doesn't take our Xuantianmen in his eyes is not worthy of your exculpation at all, this is a world of the jungle, since he is arrogant in front of me, then I will directly give him a look! Senior Sister Mengyun, you don't have to worry about this matter anymore, let me deal with it!" Yang Haoran looked at Wu Tian with disdain, and then said to Chu Mengyun.

Chu Mengyun was angry in his heart, looked at Wu Tian and said indifferently: "Since you are stubborn, then I will no longer care about you!"

With that, Chu Mengyun retreated directly to the back.

"Boy, go directly to the ring, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy in front of everyone!" Saying that, Yang Haoran jumped directly into the ring and looked at Wu Tian with a provocative look in his eyes.

"Don't cry then. Wu Tian said with interest, and then jumped into the ring as well.

At this time, both the onlookers and the disciples of Xuantianmen cast disdainful glances at Wu Tian.

"This kid who came out of nowhere is too ignorant, he doesn't even take Xuantianmen in his eyes, and tries in vain to challenge Yang Haoran. Although this Yang Haoran is not an elite disciple of Xuantian Sect, he is also an inner sect, and now he has reached the twelfth rank of the Heavenly Master in his twenties, and that kid will lose in the face of Yang Haoran!"

"It's not easy for Yang Haoran to reach the twelfth rank of the Heavenly Master at the age of twenty, I don't think that arrogant kid can surpass Yang Haoran, after all, it was already very difficult for him to face the Champion just now!"

"No matter how you say it, Xuantianmen is also one of the three major forces in Hanging City, and the disciples who come out of it are not simple, and they are all outstanding among their peers. ”

“......”

"Senior Brother Yang was very upset that he didn't teach that kid a lesson just now, and now he can finally get what he wants, but then again, that bastard kid really deserves it!"

"Although Senior Brother Yang is not a genius disciple like Senior Sister Chu, he is also very good, ranking in the forefront among his peers, that stinky boy is by no means an opponent!"

"I'm just going to stay here quietly and watch that arrogant guy get slapped in the face, haha!"

"Senior Brother Yang, come on, kill that kid and let him see the power of our Xuantian Sect!"

There were a lot of people gathered around the ring, almost all of them supported Yang Haoran, and Wu Tian didn't have any relatives and friends or anything. However, Wu Tian didn't mind this in the slightest, when he arrived at the Divine Dragon Continent, there was only one person, even if he was the enemy of the whole world, he didn't care.

Hearing the ridicule of Wu Tian around the ring and the cheering for himself, Yang Haoran looked at Wu Tian with a smile on his face and said: "Boy, it's too late for you to regret it now, as long as you obediently kneel down now and apologize to me and Xuantianmen, I won't bother with you, this is a good opportunity, you must not miss it!"

"There's no need! Because you'll end up losing at my hands!" Wu Tian said with confidence on his face, if he couldn't even solve a small minion, then there would be no need to mess around in the future.

Yang Haoran's face gradually became gloomy, and then he directly pulled out the long sword on his waist and pointed at Wu Tian and said, "Boy, show your weapons!"

"My weapons are my fists. Wu Tian shook his hands and said.

"Hmph! You want to defeat me with both hands, you are too arrogant, hurry up and show your weapons, if you don't have a weapon, I can lend it to you, I don't want others to think I'm bullying you!" Yang Haoran snorted coldly and said unhappily.

"I don't need weapons or anything, I can kill you with both hands!" Wu Tian said seriously.

Yang Haoran was not angry at this time, he was also a disciple of the inner sect of Xuantian Gate, and he had seen countless young and strong people, even the genius elite powerhouses in Xuantian Gate were not so arrogant. However, a guy who popped up out of nowhere looked down on him, which made him very unhappy, very unhappy.

"Boy, this is your own death, don't cry when the time comes!

After a roar, Yang Haoran held a long sword and rushed towards Wu Tian at an extremely fast speed, the speed was quite fast, even Wu Tian had to take it seriously, after all, Yang Haoran's level reached level 182 (Heavenly Master Twelfth Order), which was five levels higher than Wu Tian's 177th level (Heavenly Master Seventh Order), and the level gap was relatively large.

However, it was not the first time that Wu Tian had faced a high-level enemy, so he was just taking it seriously at this time.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Haoran had already rushed in front of Wu Tian, the long sword in his hand mixed with the power of the violent Heavenly Dao slashed towards Wu Tian, and the sharp sword move was like a shock.

Facing Yang Haoran's sword, Wu Tian instantly dodged backwards.

With a bang, Yang Haoran's sword qi instantly left a long groove on the ground, which looked a little shocking.

"Hmph, do you want to run away like this, it's not that easy!" Yang Haoran missed a sword, his body spun, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Wu Tian again.

There was a loud bang again, and the ring was once again shattered by Yang Haoran's sword qi, and the entire ring let out a distance tremor, and Wu Tian dodged the attack again.

After Wu Tian dodged the attack, he slid towards Yang Haoran without the slightest hesitation and passed Yang Haoran, and slapped Yang Haoran on the shoulder with his palm, but this slap did not hurt Yang Haoran.

"Hehe, is your slap only so powerful? It's so disappointing to me, no wonder you can't even deal with a wild dog, it's too weak!" Yang Haoran patted his shoulder and said with a disdainful expression.

Wu Tianwan smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "So you are not even as good as a wild dog." ”

"Draft!" Yang Haoran was scolded by Wu Tian, and attacked Wu Tian again without the slightest mercy.

Wu Tian did not meet it head-on, but kept dodging, did he 'sneak attack' Yang Haoran, every sneak attack could harvest Yang Haoran's power into experience, and Yang Haoran in anger didn't know that his power was being swallowed by Wu Tian little by little.

At this time, the people around the ring all looked at Wu Tian with disdain, and they felt ashamed of Wu Tian's battle.

"This kid's fighting style is so embarrassing, he only knows how to dodge, it's a shame!"

"You can't blame him, who made him too weak, and he could only choose to dodge in the face of Yang Haoran's strong attack!"

"This is called pretending to be B and becoming stupid B, this kid is typically stupid B!"

"Does this kid really think he can win by dodging like this?

Wu Tian kept dodging and was attacked and ridiculed by many people, but Wu Tian in the ring didn't care at all, he was now enjoying the experience soaring to the point of pleasure.

(End of chapter)