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The atmosphere became more and more solemn at this time.

Everyone's eyes looked in unison towards the place where the voice came from.

There.

A seemingly thin figure was standing there, with a black robe in the middle, and that delicate face had become the focus of those present.

"Little junior brother...... Don't be impulsive! You're no match for him!"

Looking at Wu Yangyu, Blood Wanyue and the others were immediately dissuaded.

Although Wu Yangyu's qualifications are terrifying, he is definitely not Yi Xuan's opponent, and Yi Xuan's realm has reached the level of the King Eight Heavens.

Even if he is constrained by the rules, he can reach the level of the King Six Heavens at most, but he has the strength to kill Wu Yang Yu in an instant.

Wu Yangyu smiled helplessly, in the face of everyone's persuasion, he was also very helpless, he didn't have any confidence about Yi Xuan, and even now, Wu Yangyu could feel that Yi Xuan's strength was unfathomable, and even in the battle with Liu Qingxuan, he didn't have any signs of exerting his strength.

With Wu Yangyu's character, he is even more reluctant to be in the limelight in front of so many people, but it also depends on the time and place.

Yi Xuan dealt with not only the disciples of the Prison Palace, but also the Prison Palace, Wu Yangyu knew that the Prison Hall was already dying after so many years of suppression.

If at this time, the prison hall is defeated again, then it will definitely become an indelible joke and stain in the future, and during this time in the prison hall, Wu Yangyu has received a lot of help.

Whether it is the prison hall itself, or the senior brothers and sisters, they have given him too many good memories, so this time, he must make a move!

"You can't, now you are not his opponent!"

Liu Qingxuan's eyebrows furrowed, and her silver teeth bit her lips fiercely, with her character, she could say such words, but with a kind of helplessness.

"Senior sister, for men, you can't say no!"

Wu Yangyu smiled slightly and looked at each other narrowly.

When the latter heard this, he reacted suddenly, and there was already a touch of crimson on his pretty face at this time.

"Boom!"

Yi Xuan's palm sword moved slightly, the tip of the sword had moved away from the body that locked Liu Qingxuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly looked towards Wu Yangyu.

He also had some impressions of Wu Yangyu, at the beginning, in the Demon Garden, he had also seen Wu Yangyu, but at that time, he didn't care about Wu Yangyu.

Even, he didn't look at each other at all, in his opinion, this Wu Yang Yu was just an ant-like existence, compared to him, the gap was too much, and even the difference could not be described by a world of difference.

"You're too weak, I'm not interested in doing anything with you. ”

Staring at Wu Yangyu indifferently, Yi Xuan groaned slowly.

"Huh...... Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you either, but I'm also one of the disciples of the Prison Palace, so we have to fight?"

"Sneer......"

Yi Xuan's eyes narrowed, opened slightly, and two sharp sword rays pierced the void in an instant, and suddenly a strong sword chill swept over everyone's bodies, and the whole body was cold!

"It seems that you have to learn a long lesson, after I returned to the sect, I have heard your name, Wu Yangyu, right...... Do you really think that if you become the youngest secret disciple, you can be presumptuous in front of me? You, even my qualifications to use the sword...... None of them!"

"Boom!"

The sword roared.

At the moment when Yi Xuan's words just fell, his figure instantly pierced through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, and the whole person seemed to turn into a divine sword, killing Wu Yang Yu.

There was no sword in his hand, but the sword qi on his body was enough to split everything, and he covered it fiercely at Wu Yang Yu.

"Boom ......"

The battle begins.

Wu Yang Yu's body shook, and a dark golden divine light bloomed.

"Sneer......"

[Yao Moon Flash] was quickly opened, and up and down his body, the astonishing crystal brilliance pierced the sky like a god, and he was also not to be outdone, and he bombarded towards the other side.

"Roar!"

"Crackle!"

The dragon groaned, his fist clenched fiercely, six fist marks intertwined in that fist, under his urging, he violently rushed at the sword qi that attacked the opposite side, and it was a heavy fist.

"Bell!"

The speed of both of them has reached an astonishing point, and in an instant, there is a ferocious impact sound, which erupts fiercely, and everywhere it goes, the shattering of the sky comes out, and in the surrounding place, a natural boulder, under the critical impact of this cathartic power, is turned into fragments in the sky, and constantly shoots around.

"Huh?!"

It's just that in the first contact, Yi Xuan's face changed slightly.

This Wu Yang Yu is clearly not like what is rumored, only at the level of a mere grandmaster.

"Did you find out?"

Feeling the abnormal movement on Yi Xuan's body, the corners of Wu Yangyu's mouth slightly swept up with a trace of coldness.

"Boom ......"

The body is like a dragon, the blood is like pulp, Wu Yangyu's eyes exude a chilling brilliance, and the realm of the king of the two heavens completely explodes.

In the left hand, another punch was thrown.

Wang Daowei's strength, condensed in it, this punch, as if breaking the shackles of the ten directions, is like a heavy hammer of the gods, in the strong force, directly turned into a solid dragon shape, without the slightest hesitation to accelerate the bombardment.

"Not good!"

Wu Yangyu's attack was too fast, especially what he was cultivating was the [Fighting Spirit Technique], if he deliberately covered up his cultivation, it would be difficult for ordinary people to notice, and the sudden burst of terrifying power would suddenly catch Yi Xuan off guard, and it would even be difficult to form a counterattack in a short period of time.

"Get out!"

A loud cry roared out of Wu Yangyu's mouth.

The immortal power on his body, urging fiercely, a violent and incomparable force gathered in his left fist.

"Bang!"

The terrifying power erupted from this, and the deterrent and charging effect of the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] reached the extreme, Yi Xuan's body shot out backwards like a cannonball, and flew out of a hundred meters away, and a deep trace was drawn out under his feet.

"Boom!"

A hundred meters away, the long sword in Yi Xuan's hand quickly pierced the ground and forcibly controlled his body.

Quiet!

It's terrible to be quiet!

In the entire ancient war world, it was as quiet as death, everyone's breathing seemed to be subconsciously suppressed, and everyone's eyes were even more shocking with an irrepressible shock, looking at the scene in front of them.

"The King...... It turned out to be the king of the two heavens!"

Blood Wanyue and the others had not paid attention to Wu Yang Yu's realm at the beginning, so they didn't expect that Wu Yang Yu had already stepped directly from that half-king level to the peak of the king double heaven!

And that's not all.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the situation is even more serious.

Even if Wu Yangyu's strength has stepped into the King Twin Heavens, the realm shown by that Yi Xuan has reached the level of the King Sixfold Heavens.

However, under Wu Yangyu's punch, he flew out of a hundred meters with a shock, and the power contained in this punch was so amazing and terrifying!

"Crazy! I'm going crazy! This Wu Yang Yu ...... How can it be so powerful?!"

In such a scene, someone finally couldn't help but scream, and there was a horror in his voice that could not be concealed.

"It's really going crazy...... The second heaven has beaten the sixth heaven, this is to go against the sky!"

In the bursts of discussion, everyone's eyes looking at Wu Yangyu had begun to bring a solemn look.

But.

More people are still not optimistic about Wu Yangyu, including Liu Qingxuan and others.

Although, in this first encounter, it seems that Yi Xuan suffered a small loss, in fact, this is because Yi Xuan was caught off guard, relatively speaking, this time, Wu Yangyu did not break out of the real realm, so he took a trick, but under the absolute gap between the king's six heavens and two heavens, Wu Yang Yu will undoubtedly lose this battle.

"It seems...... I'm qualified to let you play the sword!"

Staring at Yi Xuan lightly, Wu Yangyu's voice did not fluctuate without any fluctuations, and he groaned slowly.

When Yi Xuan heard this, his face suddenly became ugly, although the battle just now was an accident, but for Yi Xuan's arrogant character, this was an insult!

"I didn't expect to underestimate you...... Indeed, you have the qualifications to let me play the sword!"

Boom!

The long sword was raised slightly, and the sword body was already unsheathed.

"Slash!

"Sneer......"

A black sword light swept up, and then, it quickly formed a cracking momentum, and it instantly sealed Wu Yangyu's surroundings, completely trapping Wu Yangyu in it, at this time, Yi Xuan was obviously angry, and under this sword, he clearly brought his own sword intent.

Sword intent, the meaning of the sword, the power contained in it, terrifying and extraordinary.

Time.

The overwhelming sword qi was criss-crossed, almost evolving a space into a black sword sea.

"Not good!"

This scene was seen by everyone in the prison hall, and their faces couldn't help but change drastically:

"Little junior brother, admit defeat quickly!"

Feng Xuanlie and the others shouted even louder, their faces full of worry.

With the proud character of the people in the prison hall, at this time, they actually let Wu Yangyu admit defeat, which is enough to see that their worries about Wu Yangyu have the upper hand in their hearts.

"Throw in the towel...... How is that possible!"

Wu Yangyu's heart was moved, but his face was resolute, and in his body, the three spirit seeds suddenly bloomed together, and for a while, on this Wu Yangyu's body, the strength increased exponentially.

Roar!

The dragon groaned and moved.

Behind it, there is a huge portal unfolding, and above the sky, a large area of star power forms a momentum to cut the sky, and under the urging of the portal, it is fiercely vented.

"Open!"

The sound, like a thunderbolt, violently stirred the ten directions.

After reaching the realm of kings, Wu Yangyu's strength, like divine help, has experienced battles again and again in the realm of blood and hell, and his combat experience at this time has already been reborn compared to the original.

For a while, the two figures, all of which contained their own divine might, went towards each other and slaughtered violently......