Yan Song's eyes froze, revealing a sarcastic smile:

"I haven't gone to you yet, but you came to provoke me first?"

Then, I saw him jump, and he swooped straight towards Xue Chuan on the street!

Yan Song's blood surged, and a faint wolf-shaped phantom slowly appeared behind him, followed by the churning heat in his qi and blood!

Xue Chuan narrowed his eyes:

"Have you ever quenched your blood with the blood of a strange beast... Abandon the basics!"

Subsequently, Xue Chuan was not false at all, and he also jumped towards the Yan Song who fell from the sky!

A roaring sound of qi and blood came from Xue Chuan's body, but there was no vision, and compared to that Yan Song, it seemed to be a little dwarfed.

Yan Song's sneer on his face was even worse:

"I don't even have the blood of the beast essence, what are you going to do to fight me!"

Subsequently, Yan Song urged the qi and blood, making the phantom behind himself a little more condensed, and a fierce aura was also born.

Bai Feng, the masked woman standing on the tall building, didn't reply, but said:

"Luo Xunfan, he's your friend, right?"

Another young man looked at Bai Feng when he heard this, but he still glanced at Yan Song's figure from the corner of his eye, and said:

"yes, what?"

Bai Feng said coldly:

"Then you'd better go down and collect his body now. ”

Then, the woman with the mask jumped off the tall building and headed towards another street, and the only man in the team who was also wearing a mask also followed Bai Feng without saying a word.

Luo Xunfan frowned, looked at Yan Song, who was about to come into contact with Xue Chuan, and said secretly in his heart:

"Yan Song, he has already quenched his blood eightfold, and he has a different kind of essence blood quenching himself, what can be the problem in the face of an opponent who is only about seven levels of blood quenching?

However, considering that the woman named Bai Feng also had some ability, Luo Xunfan still decided to go down to avoid any mistakes in Yan Song.

It was at this time that Yan Song's fist and Xue Chuan's fist officially came into contact with each other.

On the other side, the woman in the white mask had no intention of looking back, as if she had known that the young man behind her would follow.

The man's pace was very steady, and the qi and blood in his body were also strong and abnormal, but there was a monster mask on his face, but it gave him a little more terrifying aura.

"Don't you need to stop it?"

The man followed closely behind Bai Feng and asked calmly.

Bai Feng sneered:

"Two wastes who don't know whether they are alive or dead, what's the need to stop them?"

The man continued:

"However, a few more cannon fodder are needed for the plan after that..."

Bai Feng shook his head:

"Cannon fodder has to pick a little bit too, like those two things that have no eyesight and lack a root in their heads... Don't!"

The youth nodded:

"That guy is strong?"

Bai Feng's expression was serious:

"I've seen the most so far!"

The young man didn't speak, obviously agreeing with Bai Feng's words.

Back to Xue Chuan's side, the words of challenge had already been shouted out as early as when Yan Song went down, and Xue Chuan was also not afraid, with that contemptuous smile, he just greeted him-for-tat, as if he regarded the giant wolf phantom as nothing!

Yan Song got close to Xue Chuan, and some crazy colors appeared in his eyes:

"I'll let you know, what's bad"

In the next sentence, he didn't succeed in finishing it, because his arm, before the second half of the sentence popped out, had already broken inch by inch, twisted to an inhuman shape, and the severe pain directly destroyed Yan Song's nerves, making him faint directly, only the body still maintained its original trend.

Yan Song's arm directly exploded into a pile of meat puree, scattered in the air, a little blood rain fell, and the fragments of bones fell to the ground, which was terrifying!

I could only hear the sound of "Peng!", which was the muffled sound of Yan Song's body slamming heavily on the ground.

After Xue Chuan and Yan Song met, his figure was only slightly stunned, and then he continued to take off, and then borrowed strength from several pavilions, and finally jumped in front of Luo Xunfan, who had a frightened face, and said with a hippie smile:

"Do you want to be together?"

Luo Xunfan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his voice trembled a little:

"No... No... Please... Put... Leave me alone!"

Xue Chuan smiled even more:

"Really, not coming, your friend seems to be waiting for you to accompany him?"

Luo Xunfan glanced at Yan Song, who was almost shattered with half of his body, where was the idea of avenging his friend at this time?

"No... Nope..."

Luo Xunfan stood tremblingly in place, unable to even raise the idea of escaping.

Where is this person who has quenched blood sevenfolds? This madman has at least the strength of quenching blood ninefold!

Luo Xunfan has already scolded Yan Song hundreds of times in his heart, what is it bad to provoke this kind of evil star, and now he has put him in!

Xue Chuan seemed a little disappointed:

"That's right..."

Then, Xue Chuan's expression changed, and a violent aura surged out:

"Then I'll give you three breaths to disappear from my eyes, or I'll cut off your arms!"

Luo Xunfan's cold hair stood on end, he didn't dare to stop at all, he turned around and jumped directly, and ran away like a ghost, only hating his parents for having two legs.

Xue Chuan sneered, but he really didn't chase him.

In fact, Xue Chuan couldn't do anything to that Luo Xunfan anymore. Because according to the rules of the Taili Dynasty's Fengyun Banquet, he had already used today's challenge opportunity, and he had suffered another challenge, that is to say, in this day, Xue Chuan could only passively accept two challenges from others.

And it was with this in mind that Xue Chuan deliberately provoked Yan Song, who might pose some threat to Yuan Chun, and asked him to take the initiative to challenge them, so as to deter the four people.

After all, Luan Qinmo and Liu Bei's challenges had already run out, and they could no longer protect Yuan Chun.

Now that the feast has begun, the overseers are naturally all present, and there is such a thing as violating the rules... Don't even think about it.

Xue Chuan turned around, then jumped onto the ground, and then looked at Liu Bei and the others with a hippie smile:

"Solved!"

Liu Bei frowned and looked at Yan Song, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and seemed to feel that Xue Chuan's hand was a little too heavy, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Luan Qinmo didn't care, because she had seen much more cruel things than Liu Bei, so she had similar concepts to Xue Chuan:

If you don't make a move, you must be ruthless!

Yuan Chun also persuaded:

"Brother Xue, the shock is enough, why do you want to kill people?"

Xue Chuan shook his head, a little too lazy to explain:

"Only with human blood can we suppress those who plot against evil. I'm already in debt, so I'll do it, you don't have to think about it. ”

The Fengyun banquet is not only a grand gathering of talents, but also a bloody banquet. Death is an inevitable problem.

After Xue Chuan said this, he took out his token and looked at it carefully.

On the day when the Fengyun Banquet officially opens, all the quota tokens will be activated autonomously, exuding a faint blue glow, recording the results of the token owner who has recognized the Lord with blood, and also has the function of judging the number of challenges and being challenged.

If Xue Chuan has already launched a challenge, but tries to break the rules and attack another person, then the token will first activate the barrier to stop Xue Chuan's actions before the Overseer can block it.

It is worth mentioning that a person can only hold a token of blood recognition at the same time, and if you switch halfway, then all the accumulated records, including the three-day timer, will be refreshed.

At this time, Xue Chuan's token is emitting a light blue shimmer, the left book has a "none" character, which represents Xue Chuan's remaining number of challenges today, and the right book has a "two" character, which means the number of times Xue Chuan can be challenged.

The rest of the miscellaneous records such as how many people were defeated, what realm they were, how much time was left... All of them are not revealed from the outside, and are only revealed when the Overseer is found to mark them.

"It seems that we can't take the initiative to do it with people today. ”

Xue Chuan muttered to himself, quite unhappy.

Yuan Chun is also ashamed:

"Why is it that everyone else is holding a token and wishing that no one would challenge you, but you look dissatisfied?"

Xue Chuan didn't care:

"Is there a problem? I wish I had a little more fame, and maybe someone would be ready to challenge me... Eh, how about you say I'm just a door-kicker?"

In the end, Xue Chuan's eyes were also shining, as if he had suddenly discovered something that made him extremely excited.

Liu Bei said sharply:

"You dare!"

Xue Chuan pursed his lips at this time:

"It's boring..."

In fact, just as Xue Chuan guessed, those who were very famous, especially those with prominent family backgrounds, had already come to Yunshu, and even the core Yunshu City in the Yunshu domain.

There, the more famous people are, the more challenges they receive, and some people even fight directly with several other people in order to compete for a challenge spot.

And Yang Mo is obviously the person who is very famous.

"The Yang family's Ming King Holy Body, I have heard about it a long time ago, but I don't know if it is as powerful as rumored!"

A young man with nine layers of blood quenched took the lead and stood directly in front of Yang Mo, holding a spear, pointing at Yang Mo's throat from afar, looking full of momentum!

Yang Mo nodded to Yin Manqing beside him, signaling her to stay away first, and then continue to face the young man who challenged.

After these five years, Yin Manqing has also become a beauty in her early twenties, and she has an unforgettable temperament.

Glancing at Yang Mo, Yin Manqing also understood what he meant, so he took three steps back, and then stood aside and watched the battle.

The young man with the spear couldn't help but look at Yin Manqing many times, especially after staying on her face for a long time, a stream of blood was constantly emerging, and even the picture of capturing the heart of the beauty after defeating Yang Mo had already begun to be in his mind.

Seeing this, Yang Mo sighed:

"Are you going to fight or not to fight?"

The onlookers also laughed, and ridiculed the young man:

"Yang Mo, the Yin family's heavenly pride is yours!"

"Don't be afraid, stab him with your spear!"

The young man was also flushed, and he realized his gaffe.

But the beauty watched the battle, he was young and vigorous, how could he calm down? He let out a loud shout, his blood was rushing, and a strange beast phantom that looked like a fierce tiger appeared behind him!

Yang Mo looked at the phantom, his expression remained unchanged, and he just sighed:

"If it weren't for the fact that I have the Holy Body, I would really like to try what it feels like to quench my blood with xenomorph essence blood. ”

The young man had already burst forward, extremely fast, and roared in his mouth:

"Then I'll make you feel it!

The spear almost couldn't see the track, just a blink of an eye came to Yang Mo's body, pointed directly at his chest, and Yang Mo didn't even have any defensive meaning!

The surrounding young generation was shocked and puzzled, not understanding why Yang Mo was like this, knowing that danger was coming, and that young man was obviously not weak, how could he be so careless?

Only Yin Manqing shook his head and said in a low voice:

"Defeated..."

There was excitement in the young man's eyes, as if he had seen Yang Mo's chest pierced by himself, and then he picked it up on the tip of the gun, staring at the scene in all directions!

The young man was ecstatic in his heart, and said secretly:

"Yang Mo, what about the Holy Body of King Ming! If you dare to despise me, you will definitely pay the price!"

In the roar of this young man, he rushed in front of Yang Mo, and the spear was also stabbed out with all his might, with a sound of breaking wind, which should not be underestimated!

However, a strange scene appeared, the hideous-looking strange tiger phantom dissipated strangely when it approached Yang Mo's body, and the qi and blood vision around the young man also dissipated abruptly, the whole person seemed to have lost some strength, and the spear no longer looked so dangerous.

"Bell!"

The spear stabbed Yang Mo in the chest, but it couldn't penetrate it, and Yang Mo blocked this attack with only his body!

In the young man's shocked gaze, the head of his proud spear burst out, and the barrel of the spear was also slightly bent, obviously unable to withstand this huge force, and had completely become a useless curved long stick!

Yang Mo's sigh sounded again:

"I can't even break my body, how can you fight me?"

Then, I saw Yang Mo's figure flash, and a burst of violent qi and blood rushed out like waves, shocking all the young talents around him to retreat in unison, and they were so oppressed by the ocean-like qi and blood that they couldn't even open their eyes!

In the eyes of that young man, what he was facing was no longer Yang Mo, but a peerless beast that was gradually awakening!

Only a muffled sound was heard, and before the sound could spread all around, the young man's figure had already flown upside down, his chest cavity was sunken, blood was spilling from his mouth, and debris mixed with internal organs was spurting out, and there were blood streaks flowing out of the seven orifices, and it was obvious that he was dying soon!

The spear, which had been so powerful before, was now lying on the ground beside it, bent and ridiculous.

The Yang family's Ming King Holy Body, a genius among the younger generation, really lives up to its reputation!

Yang Mo stood where the young man had stayed before, just standing calmly, his qi and blood converged into his body, and he returned to an ordinary handsome young man, no longer the previous violent and terrifying.

Then, Yang Mo slowly spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen... Is there anyone named Xue Chuan among the people present? If so, please stand up, and if not, please tell me about it for someone who knows him... I, Yang Mo, am waiting for you here!"