After this embarrassing atmosphere lasted for a few minutes, someone stood up, but it was not from the guest stage, but from the main family's stage, and from Lan Jiechen's side, and the person who stood up was Wu Liang.

People were at a loss for a while, what did this little young man do when he came out, it seemed that he came out first from Lan Juechen's side, which was not in line with the rules and routines.

Wu Liang turned his head to look at Lan Juechen, Lan Jiechen smiled and nodded, Wu Liang looked around at the other brothers, the other brothers all smiled and nodded, Wu Liang took a step, shrunk into inches, took two steps to the sky, and came to the martial arts stage in the blink of an eye.

"What is he doing here?"

"Could it be that he wants to challenge Lan Juechen?"

"Rusty brains, aren't you?"

“......”

Seeing Wu Liang looking around, he slowly spoke: "Welcome all Taoist friends to come to the stage to advise, there is a friendship for my brother to block wine, and now I Wu Liang is a brother's friendship for the War of Resistance, not that my eldest brother Lan Juechen is unwilling to go on stage, but I feel that what came up in the early stage is some small shrimp, which is not worth his hands."

I came up to be the fisherman who cast the net, and I collected you little shrimp.

How? Not convinced?

You guys come on stage and beat me. ”

Wu Liang's tone was not slow or hurried, indifferent, with a faint arrogance, this expression made people grit their teeth with hatred.

"The young man at the peak of the mid-level Heavenly God Realm actually dares to be so arrogant, this prince will come to meet you and teach you how to behave!" A prince of the middle god dynasty left his seat and came to the stage in an instant, looking at Wu Liang with a mocking look on his face.

"This fellow Daoist, your thoughts are very dangerous, please don't be too proud, otherwise your end will be miserable. Wu Liang smiled.

The cultivation of the prince of this medium god dynasty is not low. The bone age is comparable to Wu Liang, but the cultivation is a little higher than Wu Liang, a high-level Heavenly God Realm.

"This sentence should be given to you, right?" said the prince of the Middle God Dynasty lightly.

"Then fellow Daoists, please start, Young Master Ben, I will stand here, I want to see how you can rewrite your tragic ending. "Wu Liang is now speaking more and more levelly.

The other party was not ambiguous at all, and the figure flashed his hand. Escaping into the void, unable to capture the qi of the opposite, in the face of such an inexplicable situation, only to see Wu Liang slowly close his eyes, and suddenly his ears moved slightly, "Drink!" Wu Liang shouted loudly and punched instantly.

There was a muffled snort in the void, and then a pool of blood appeared on the ground, and the time and space rippled. The other party coughed up blood all the way, his real body was like a shadow, this prince's face sank like water, and the technique of hiding the trace that he was proud of was actually recognized by Wu Liang.

This prince is also decisive, no longer hiding, giving full play to his strength, and grasping the void with both hands. There were two more quaint daggers in his hand, and the next second they disappeared in place again.

Wu Liang's eyes were still closed. I saw Wu Liang slowly speak: "I never give my opponent a second chance, and it's the same way." ”

When the words fell, I saw Wu Liang turn around and kick in a roundabout way, "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and a black shadow was violently knocked away and collapsed on the ground. The breath was still there, but there was no sense.

"Wow......"

For a while, the crowd was in an uproar.

A middle-level Heavenly God Walker actually overpowered a high-level Heavenly God Walker, you must know that this prince is the pride of their God Dynasty. has come this far at a young age, and it is not an exaggeration to be a genius.

"Next. Wu Liang slowly opened his eyes, didn't look at the prince, looked at the guest, and said slowly: "If you can't even pass my level, it will be difficult for you to defeat our boss, I am the weakest of the five brothers." ”

Wu Liang's words silenced some people, and the cultivators who originally wanted to go on the field to suppress Wu Liang's arrogance also hesitated, wouldn't it be a shame if they lost.

The inferior gods looked at the excitement with great interest, the middle gods looked at me and I looked at you, and none of them were willing to go up, but the superior gods watched the development of the situation with great interest.

The target of many of them is not Wu Liang, but Lan Jiechen, who is chatting and laughing on the master's stage.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Liang clasped his hands around his chest, fearless, looked directly at these pretentious gods of the superior god dynasty, and slowly spoke: "Since there is no one to go up, then there is no shrimp?" ”

Wu Liang returned to his seat, very disdainful of these princes of the Middle God Dynasty, they valued face more than anything else.

Lan Juechen's figure was dim, and he appeared on the stage in the next second.

"I only accept the communication of these distinguished guests of the High God Dynasty, please don't disturb the others, thank you. Lan Jiechen said slowly with a smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted everyone's continuous crusade, but Lan Jiechen turned a deaf ear and looked directly at the gods and goddesses of the superior god dynasty.

"Arrogant!" a god son snorted coldly, and came to the martial arts arena, a middle-level Heavenly God Walker, who looked quite confident in himself.

This god son is covered in horizontal flesh, nearly three meters tall, and he is bigger than Lan Juechen, and jade light flashes on his skin from time to time, a cultivator of the refining system.

The two of them didn't need others to shout orders, they saw that the two of them shot at the same time, and the speed of the two was extremely fast, but between breaths, the two fists were facing each other, Lan Jiechen's two fists were unremarkable, and the opponent's fists were brilliant and twice as large as Lan Jiechen's fists.

The other party was dressed in jade color and practiced perfectly, but Lan Jiechen was like an ordinary person fighting against him.

"Click......"

The result is often beyond everyone's expectations, a jade robe shattered, and then his arms were torn apart by a strong force, the god son let out a painful wail, Lan Juechen will not pity the other party, falling into the well is his favorite, only to see Lan Juechen take advantage of the victory to pursue, jump, a blow and kick, and kick the god son fiercely.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and Miko slammed it the shield.

"Buzzing ......" was accompanied by a burst of rumbling sounds, and the protective shield rippled, feeling like it was about to collapse, causing a burst of worry from the array mage, but fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Miko slipped off the shield, unconscious, paralyzed like a puddle of mud, his face pale, his arms still bleeding.

Spike!

A god son of a superior god dynasty was killed in an instant, although their bone age difference was nearly ten years old, but their cultivation was the same, and the difference in combat strength was so big.

A body refiner was actually blown out of his arms by others, and then he was kicked away and fainted, not to mention that he was still a god son of a superior god dynasty, who would believe this?

"Next. (To be continued.) )