The mad slave launched an attack on Jia Yingying, Jia Yingying sneered disdainfully, and the strong man who ranked third on the young dragon list with his results didn't take the mad slave in his eyes at all. [Dancing eBook wWw.75txt.] (Starter)

"This slave has some skills, but it's not enough to see! Hurry up and let your master get out!" Jia Yingying snorted coldly and attacked unceremoniously.

Jia Yingying's eyes were sick, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and then his figure swept out in vain, his palms clenched, and a punch burst out. Suddenly, the golden light swept out like a match, and with an astonishing fluctuation, it bombarded the blood-colored skull.

The power exploded, surging like a frenzied tide, and the power comparable to the Supreme Realm shocked everyone.

"Boom!!"

The blood-colored wave exploded in the opponent's punch and unleashed a flying shot. Although the strength of the mad slave is good, there is still a gap compared to the Supreme Realm.

Everyone looked at the two people who didn't agree with each other, and then looked at the mad slave who made a move, and they were shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that the palace was really inhabited. Moreover, the slaves who come out will be so strong and powerful.

The golden fist shadow castrated unabated, piercing through the mad slave's attack and bombarding himself. The Berserker turned into a bolt of lightning and quickly dodged it. However, instead of leaving, he took refuge and went up. A ten-meter-long blood-black war spear condensed in his hand, and his hidden figure stabbed the past incomparably.

Jia Yingying's eyes touched, this slave was able to dodge his attack, and dared to counterattack him. This kind of strength and wild heart made him look sideways.

"Boy, I just saw that your strength is good today. Instead of following Meng Yun, he will not follow this genius, and this genius will definitely give you more benefits!" Jia Yingying said loudly.

A fierce slave is hard to find, especially on the battlefield, and such a slave can be of extraordinary use.

The mad slave's cold heart didn't reply at all, his body turned into a sea of blood, covering it, wrapping Jia Yingying in it, seeing the opportunity, he stabbed Jia Yingying at the back of his head and neck.

"Meng Yun is not qualified to be my master yet, today you disturbed my master's cultivation and left your life behind!"

The mad slave kills wantonly, and he is absolutely loyal to Ling Tian. The blood-colored war spear rushed out like a dragon's bleeding sea, and the aura was astonishing and incomparable.

"Whose slave is this man, that he is so strong!"

"It's so powerful! How did he cultivate that earth-shattering aura!"

"I remember that Meng Yun came in without a slave. It is really possible that this person is not Meng Yun's servant. However, now the situation is useless to explain! Jia Yingying will definitely not let go of the master in the palace!"

The crowd watching the battle suddenly exclaimed. The strength of the mad slaves amazed them, but they were afraid that they were almost like this.

"Isn't it Meng Yun? Could it be that there are other people in this palace who are qualified to live in it? Since he wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, I will blast him out!"

Jia Yingying obviously didn't believe what the mad slave said, and even if it was really not, he could only blame that person for being unlucky! He seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly turned around, and the hammer, which had been magnified dozens of times, resisted in front of him.

"Boom!!"

The blood-colored spear slammed into the hammer with a clattering sound, but was fended off.

Jia Yingying's face smiled coldly, and his killing intent flashed: "I just gave you a chance today, let you surrender to me, since you don't know what to do, then let me die!"

Since you can't use it for yourself, then kill the other person, which is the best thing to do.

The hammer that was holding back his chest suddenly came out of his hand, and the thunder burst out, and the violent power of thunder and lightning raged out. The entire hammer smashed into the chest of the mad slave like a meteor.

The mad slave did not expect that his own strength was not as strong as Jia Yingying, and being attacked by this hand disrupted the plan. Seeing that he was about to be bombarded, he quickly flew back.

"Are you gone?!"

Jia Yingying snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out with a stronger aura, which was even stronger than when he was comparable to the Supreme Realm before.

The momentum crushed the mad slave fiercely, and another thunder magnetic force erupted from his body, and his body was like a powerful magnet, which locked the regressing mad slave in place, and stretched out his hand, a strong thunder magnetic attraction pulled the mad slave back. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to 800 (.)]

This is his second kind of willpower, which is bursting out, and it forms a crushing advantage.

"Boom!!"

The mad slave's eyes widened in shock, and he could only watch as the hammer slammed into his chest, and it was smashed straight down. The blood on his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His body was detoured, and he was knocked down from mid-air like a cannonball, blood splattered, and his chest was dented.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the mad slave, Jia Yingying sneered, in his opinion, receiving this blow from him was certain death!

At the same time, Jia Yingying was unforgiving, he magnified into a mountain-sized hammer, and smashed it down again, wanting to completely smooth the palace below!

The hammer slammed down, and even the space was dented, and the entire space seemed to be destroyed at any moment. The palace below is even more unbearable, as if the flowers and leaves swaying in the storm will be completely destroyed.

Jia Yingying's ferocity also shocked everyone. Everyone was furious in their hearts, after all, the people of the Demon Dragon Hall were so rampant in the demon camp, and they could be regarded as losing face.

Seeing that the mad slave and the palace were about to be completely destroyed by Jia Yingying, he left, and suddenly, a black shadow rushed up from the palace below.

The black shadow appeared very quickly, caught the mad slave, and suddenly emitted a huge blue water shield on his body, resisting the attack towards the hammer and enveloping the palace below.

"Boom!!"

The earth-shattering sound of collision sounded, and the water-colored light curtain caused a ripple, and it actually resisted the mountain-like hammer attack. The hammer was impacted and rolled back.

Jia Yingying took the hammer back with a move, his eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at the person who appeared angrily, he wanted to see who was so bold and dared to hinder his attack.

"Who made the move, is it the owner of the palace?"

At this time, everyone looked over curiously, wanting to know who was so powerful that they actually blocked Jia Yingying's attack.

I saw a young man in a black suit standing there in mid-air, he helped the mad slave, fed the mad slave a pill, and helped him dissolve the injury on his chest, and placed the mad slave in the fly back.

"The people of the Demon Dragon Hall are so domineering!destroy my palace and hurt my servants, what do you mean!!" Ling Tian glared at the other party angrily, a surge of anger in his heart, and he asked fiercely.

Seeing the person in mid-air clearly, Jia Yingying's brows furrowed a little surprised. The new students in the crowd below let out an exclamation.

"It's him! Ling Tian! That palace turned out to be his!"

"He wasn't expelled from the Dragon Court, and he was selected?"

"I remember that he was just in the Spirit King Realm, how could he be admitted? Moreover, he still lives in the same palace complex as Meng Yun!"

Ling Tian's performance during the assessment gave them too deep a memory. These freshmen all thought that Ling Tian's strength was so low that he was likely to be abandoned. Unexpectedly, he successfully entered the Dragon Court, and his identity was even more noble than them.

When Jia Yingying found out that the owner of the palace was really not Meng Yun, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but when he discovered Ling Tian's incomparably weak strength, he immediately became disdainful.

"You are the master of this palace, and you are only in the Spirit King Realm, and you are also qualified to live in this area of the highest disciple of the Demon Camp. It seems that the demon camp is getting more and more degenerate!" Jia Yingying sneered disdainfully.

Ling Tian endured the roar in his heart and said coldly: "I live here, it is up to the sect to decide, and you can't take care of it! I want to ask, what do you mean by destroying my palace and hurting my slaves today! Don't think about getting out of the demon camp without giving a reasonable explanation!"

Ling Tian didn't expect that he would suffer such an unwarranted disaster. Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to the other party. After all, Jia Yingying was looking for trouble with Meng Yun, and he Ling Tian didn't want to get involved at this time.

Moreover, just now his cultivation entered into empty thinking, and he clarified the path of cultivation after this. Unexpectedly, when he came to his senses, his palace had been destroyed.

Just as Ling Tian's nameless fire was burning, he saw the mad slave in mid-air being blasted down, which made him even more angry.

Jia Yingying's eyes were full of disdain, and he wanted him to explain to the ants of the Spirit King Realm first, he still couldn't lose this face, and besides, the Spirit King Realm was only, how could Ling Tian dare to do anything to him?

"If you want to blame it, you will blame your own bad luck, but you choose to be in the same palace as Meng Yun! Hmph! Ant-like strength, and dare to offend this genius?" Jia Yingying sneered.

Ling Tian was furious, the other party had destroyed his palace, and the person who had injured him was still so arrogant and arrogant, and he had never seen it before.

"Boy, I'm going to ask you, where did Meng Yun go, did you hide him?" Jia Yingying stared at Ling Tian coldly and asked with a shout.

"Where Meng Yun went, I don't know how he knows!, but you, so arrogant and deceitful!" Ling Tian's tone went down, and the Xuan Qi on his body began to mobilize.

Jia Yingying's brows furrowed, and now it seems that Meng Yun really may not be here. However, he was ordered to act again, and if he didn't take Meng Yun back, he wouldn't be able to escape the trouble.

Just as he was thinking hard about how to go back and explain, his eyes glanced at Ling Tian and he immediately sneered.

"You and Meng Yun both live in this area, which means that you also have a certain identity, and the two should also intersect. That's fine, since you can't take Meng Yun away, then you can go with me! I'll capture you first, and then let Meng Yun personally go to the Demon Dragon Hall to exchange!" Jia Yingying said to Ling Tian in a commanding tone, preparing to catch Ling Tian and go back to replace him.

Ling Tian's face became even more ugly, extremely gloomy. The other party was too much, and after doing these things, he even wanted to arrest him and go back to replace Meng Yun.

Ling Tian's dark eyes were cold and indifferent, and anger was already burning in his heart.

"I refuse! If you want to arrest me, you should pay for the mistakes you have made!"

The cold voice, with cold arrogance and anger, spread throughout the audience, so that everyone could hear it clearly. Everyone could see that in Jia Yingying's eyes, a little bit of coldness went down, and a shocking cold aura slowly diffused from his body.

"Is this kid crazy? He just forgot his strength, and he dared to offend Jia Yingying!"

"Ling Tian is dead now! Jia Yingying is really angry!"

Everyone knows that this powerhouse, who used to be the third on the Young Dragon List, is already angry. After all, being rejected by the waste of the Spirit King Realm made Jia Yingying's face fall. Moreover, Ling Tian was just a Spirit King Realm, and if he dared to talk to Jia Yingying like this, he was looking for death!

Although, some of the geniuses of the Demon Camp in the crowd lost to Ling Tian, who was only the strength of the Spirit King Realm, during the assessment, and they were very unconvinced. However, no matter what, Ling Tian was now also a disciple of the Demon Camp. They can't sit idly by.

"Jia Yingying, you have already seen it, Meng Yun is not here! You should please go back! Today's destruction of my demon camp will be forgotten!" A disciple of the demon camp said.

They also didn't want Ling Tian to suffer, after all, the strength comparison between the two was there, and if they really did it, it would be very unfavorable to Ling Tian.

"Senior brothers, you don't have to speak for this madman! if he dares to destroy my palace today, if he doesn't give an explanation, he will have to pay the price!" Ling Tian's cold voice suddenly said.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Demon Camp secretly scolded Ling Tian in their hearts one by one, they didn't know what to do, they were doing this for Ling Tian's good, how did they become a hero who protected Jia?

"Hahaha!!It's so funny!!The ants of the Spirit King Realm dare to speak like this to this genius, and dare to make this genius compensate, it's ridiculous!!" Although Jia Yingying was laughing, his tone became more and more angry and cold.

"For many years, there are still people who feel that they have spoken like this to this day, and they are still a waste of the Spirit King Realm! What if I destroy your palace today? I don't just want to hurt your people, but you also kneel down obediently and apologize to me. I beg me to forgive you for your mistake just now, otherwise, I will kill you right now!!"

Jia Yingying's angry shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth, he was really angry, he didn't expect that the ants of the Spirit King Realm would dare to speak to him like this. Moreover, Ling Tian was able to reside on the highest mountain, and he must have a certain status in the Demon Camp.

Let Ling Tian kneel down and beg for mercy, or he can humiliate the demon camp fiercely!

Many geniuses in the demon camp secretly said bad in their hearts. Jia Yingying was really angry, Ling Tian would inevitably suffer. Moreover, humiliating Ling Tian is also tantamount to humiliating their demon camp.

Although some hot-blooded disciples knew that they were not Jia Yingying's opponents, they still secretly stood up, their eyes flashing with anger, ready to save Ling Tian at any time.

In the face of Jia Yingying's aggressiveness, Ling Tian's dark eyes were full of coldness, and the murderous intent was revealed. Looking at Jia Yingying, he sneered: "It seems that you don't want to take responsibility for your own mistakes? That's fine! I can also clean you up in the name of righteousness!"

"I don't know what to do, I just gave you a chance today, but I don't know how to cherish it, so let's die!"

Jia Yingying's eyes were cold, and the momentum on his body began to rise, and he sneered: "The waste of the demon camp, I think that Meng Yun can occupy the first place, so let's really compare it with my Demon Dragon Palace!

Jia Yingying's palms slowly unfolded, and the cyan thunderbolt-like Xuan Qi raged around his body, turning into a majestic cyan golden light, bursting out from his body in waves.

The rolling coercion spread, causing many of the demon camp geniuses below to change their faces.

That kind of Xuan Qi fluctuation is only one step away from the Supreme Realm. But the terrifying Cheng dù is already comparable to the first limit of the Supreme Realm, and has the power to reach the second level.

Some of the geniuses of the demon camp all showed a look of horror, they didn't expect that Jia Yingying was already so strong that many people were afraid in their hearts, and they all took back their steps.

The other party's strength was so strong that Ling Tian's face became solemn, he didn't know that the other party's Dao strength had reached that kind of Cheng Dù. But this momentum is even stronger than the original Wan Jue General!

"Boy, even if you regret it now, it's too late!"

Jia Yingying's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he suddenly took the lead in attacking. The body spun and suddenly swept out, clenched both fists, and the surging thunder and lightning power converged, and a punch burst out.

Carrying the power of thunder and lightning that extinguished a qiē, the fist roared like a fierce beast of the desolation. The raging power of thunder and lightning even tore the space apart!

His body is also incredibly fast, and the lightning and lightning are not only destructive, but also extremely fast. In an instant, he came to the top of Ling Tian's head, and his fist slammed down on Ling Tian's head.

Ling Tian's pupils flinched, this was the first time he had seen from the body of a Spirit Emperor Realm martial artist that he could tear through space with his strength. However, he did not dare to hesitate.

Looking at that fist, the corners of his mouth sneered, the Xuan Qi on his body was mobilized, and the power of the three will avenues fused, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation. The cyan fist slammed out.

As soon as Ling Tian's body moved, it was like a true dragon awakening, his blood and qi soared to the sky, and the bones of his whole body crackled, as if steel was running. The last thing Ling Tian is afraid of is the hard work of his physical body, and now his physical body has already reached the earth-shattering Cheng dù.

Carrying the power of this fusion will, he struck away with a punch.

"Bang!!"

The two fists collided violently like a big bell, and the low sound of an explosion wanted to go where they collided. Even the space in the fight has collapsed!

Ling Tian's momentum soared into the sky, and his whole body was like a forged divine iron. In this collision, the whole body trembled, and after crackling, the other party's strength was dissolved.

On the other hand, Jia Yingying's face suddenly turned to the side, revealing a look of horror, he didn't expect Ling Tian's physical body to be so terrifying. Before he could react, as if the force of the beast's impact was surging, the sound of his arm bones shattering sounded, and severe pain was transmitted.

This pain aroused the ferocity in Jia Yingying's heart, and his eyes became hideous: "Little beast, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!