Kiriyama Castle does not prohibit fights between warriors, and of course, damaged items must be the responsibility of both sides of the fight.

Luo Yuan, who was standing in the void, looked at the other side, his face was slightly surprised, "You are the Southern Yang Nine Heavens?"

"He's Yang Jiutian?"

"What a domineering momentum. ”

"I heard that since this person entered the Eastern Regions, he has defeated many young masters, and his strength is abnormally strong, I am afraid that he is no less than the geniuses behind the True Dragon List. ”

"I think he is the strongest in the Southern Regions!"

"Well, there was originally a volley god, but after it was rumored that he was defeated by the nobody Ding Yan, he disappeared, and as for that Ding Yan, it was not rumored how strong his strength was, it should be just a bluff. ”

......

Many warriors in the lobby were surprised, looked at the young people in the field, and talked about it.

"Ziqiu, are you okay. ”

A group of people from Fengyulou walked out, their faces worried, it was Lu Qianqiu and the others.

"Just a few minor injuries, no harm. Leng Ziqiu took out a coat from the spirit ring and put it on, not caring about it.

A group of people fell silent, even Qin Hou, who had always been arrogant, was silent, they knew that all this was because their strength was too low.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Guoyang. Leng Ziqiu walked up and thanked Yang Jiutian.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jiutian's mouth, "Don't thank me, everyone is the same Southern Regions, and it is appropriate to help each other, and if it is Ding Yan, it will be the same." ”

"Ding Yan?" Leng Ziqiu's eyes flashed.

Yang Jiutian glanced at Lu Qianqiu and the others, paused on Ao Xue's body, and said suspiciously: "Why, Ding Yan is not here?" That's right, if Ding Yan is here, you won't be so passive." ”

In the wind and rain building, Ding Yan and Tuoba Huan glanced at each other, and while breathing a sigh of relief, they showed a smile, Tuoba Huan said: "Yang Jiutian's strength has always been very strong, but it seems that there are some scruples and has not been revealed, and now it seems that Yang Jiutian at this time is the real Yang Jiutian." ”

Ding Yan took a sip of tea, "I don't know what level the first person of the Twelve Academies has reached now." ”

"Except for the Ling Kong God who is not clear, the strength of the rest of the people is not much different, probably in the middle stage of the Agility Consummation. "If there is no Ding Yan, Tuoba Huan is the first person in the Shenyuan Academy, and he naturally has an understanding of the first person in the other eleven schools.

Luo Yuan walked down from the void step by step, and said with interest: "I originally thought that defeating a woman was not worth mentioning, but I mentioned it, but it insulted me, but I didn't expect to lead to the Yang Jiutian of the Southern Regions, but there is a sentence I have to say, if your strength is only like this, then the people in the Southern Regions should go back, and the province is embarrassed at the Three Regions Tea Party, which lowers the level of the Three Regions Tea Party." ”

As he spoke, his head was raised, and his eyes were looking downward.

There are also many geniuses in the Western Regions and the Northern Regions around, their eyes flickering, and Lu Qianqiu and the others are even more aggrieved, their faces are flushed, they came to Tongshan City for the first time, and they wanted to enter the Tongshan Holy Land to see the power of the Holy Land, who knew that they had not yet entered the Holy Land, and they were severely hit here.

"You're no more than that. Yang Jiutian dragged the wide spirit knife in his right hand and tore out a knife mark on the street.

"Haha, let's go up together! I'll deal with it one by one. ”

If he can single-handedly drive many geniuses from the Southern Regions out of Tongshan City, spreading the word will definitely make Luo Yuan famous, he licked his lips and showed his madness.

"For you, I'm enough. ”

Yang Jiutian took a step, and the entire street made a 'click' sound, and the terrifying crack centered on Yang Jiutian spread out crazily, and a domineering momentum was like a huge mountain, pressing fiercely into the surrounding space, impacting everyone's hearts.

"The Barbarian Emperor's Eight Pole Steps, the Yang Nine Heavens' Peerless Learning. ”

Tuoba stared out the window without blinking.

"Huh, the king's bloodline?" Luo Yuan was shocked in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The king's bloodline is a more generous existence than the king's inheritance, and the king's inheritance may be seized by others, but the king's bloodline is not so easy. Moreover, the king's bloodline is stronger than ordinary geniuses in terms of talent and understanding, as long as there is enough time, they are destined to be strong.

"I didn't expect this Yang Jiutian to have such an identity. Luo Yuan's eyes flickered, and while he was thinking, Yang Jiutian's second step had already stepped out, and a dull pressure suppressed the void.

"It's amazing footwork, but you're still a little too tender in my hands. Coming back to his senses, Luo Yuan's figure spread, directly ignoring the distance of more than fifty meters, and appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Jiutian, the crimson claws cut through the void, leaving five blazing trajectories in the air.

The corners of Yang Jiutian's mouth were hooked, and the wide spirit knife was as light as nothing in his hand, and he slashed out with one sword.

While!

Sparks flew everywhere, and a fiery shockwave spread out from all around the two of them, and wherever they passed, the vitality in the air was incinerated and the wind and rain tower shook.

Dangdang!

In the field, the gold and iron struck, Luo Yuan was like a flame with an extremely fast speed, attacking hundreds of claws in an instant, and Yang Jiutian, he didn't see the slightest movement, the spirit knife in his hand just changed direction at will, blocking Luo Yuan's attack every time.

"The Third Pole!"

The momentum condensed to a peak, and Yang Jiutian slashed out with a knife, dividing Luo Yuan's momentum and artistic conception into two in an instant, crushing towards Luo Yuan.

Bang!

The aftermath of the explosion was scattered, and Luo Yuan retreated more than a few hundred meters under this knife, slightly embarrassed.

"It turns out that this blow is your killer move. Waving his hand to crack the domineering sword qi, Luo Yuan thought thoughtfully, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Luo Yuan, what are you waiting for, you won't even be able to defeat him!"

Luo Yuan's companion giggled, and seemed to know that Luo Yuan's strength was more than that.

"What's the hurry, it was just a warm-up. ”

Luo Yuanman didn't care.

Immediately, his eyes opened to a normal level, and he said slowly: "There is a genius like you in the Southern Regions, it is not bad to the extreme, but in the future, I will not show mercy to your subordinates, this world is a world where the strong are respected, and it has always been like this." ”

"The Fourth Pole!"

Yang Jiutian didn't speak, he stepped out, and the whole momentum was integrated, and he slashed out in the air with a sword.

Phew!

In the eyes of everyone, heaven and earth seemed to tear a hole, and a huge gray mountain descended, and the space was torn to the extreme, exuding a posture of suppressing everything.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of the king's blood, it's a good time!"

Luo Yuan took a step, his right hand was raised high in a claw, and five crimson pi Lian extended along his fingers, at first glance, it looked like a huge red claw, the red claw tightened, the front end was bent like a hook, condensed from a loose state into a fighting state, no different from a real claw.

"Flameclaw!"

With a thud, his right hand tore down with a red claw, leaving a charred scratch in the void.

The flames spread out, and it seemed that even the space was burned through.

Click!

Luo Yuan's face changed, and his special move, the Flame Claw, was actually slashed by Yang Jiutian.

The sword struck, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth were shattered by this knife.

"It seems that it is impossible not to be serious!"

Luo Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, he had to admit that Yang Jiutian's strength was very strong, in martial arts, he wanted to lose to Yang Jiutian, although he didn't want to recognize, but he didn't deceive himself, this is the case, fortunately, the other party and he still have an irreparable gap, that is, three months ago, he had raised the artistic conception of fire to the first order, and under the increase of the artistic conception of the first-order fire, his flame claw could also increase significantly, of course, he also had another hole card, that is, the soul claw.

"Give me back!"

The surging scorching fire system True Yuan erupted, Luo Yuan did not retreat, and the sword momentum collapsed.

"The artistic conception of the first order of fire!"

Yang Jiutian frowned fiercely, in terms of cultivation, his talent is incomparable, comprehending martial arts is very fast, he can comprehend the artistic conception, he is not different from most of the geniuses, he does not occupy an advantage, the other party has a first-order increase in fire intent, and under the great increase in strength, the gap between the two is equal.

Anyone who can comprehend the first-order artistic conception is a genius among geniuses, and in terms of spiritual power and willpower, they are far beyond those of the same level of martial arts.

"Hmph, eat me a move, Soul Breaker!"

The simple move, under the infusion of the artistic conception of the first-order fire, is ferocious to the extreme, and the attack, speed, and all rise to a new peak, not only that, but in this claw, there seems to contain a trace of tearing spirit, and the endless vitality is distorted and directly torn apart.

"Savage Break!"

Yang Jiutian's eyes froze, a trace of domineering flashed in his eyes, and the wide spirit knife was raised high and slashed down.

Tear!

A pitch-black knife mark was like a black dragon, baring its teeth and claws, and slamming out, wanting to tear the earth apart and shatter the wilderness.

Thundered!

The vitality was shattered, the strength was vertical and horizontal, and within 100 meters of the two of them, all collapsed, forming a big pit.

The wind and rain building is mostly broken, but surprisingly, from the fourth floor, the upper floors have no loss at all.

"Ding Yan!"

Qin Hou's gaze swept over, locked the position of the window on the fourth floor, and shouted in surprise.

The hearts of many martial artists who were originally attracted by the aftermath moved, and in an instant, their eyes gathered, followed the direction of Qin Hou, and landed on Ding Yan.

"He is Ding Yan, the king of the younger generation of the Southern Regions?"