"Opened the power of flesh"

"Xianyu really made a move"

"The Boy"

For a while, people talked about it, and no one was shocked by such a scene.

In just one move, Jiuyan defeated Xianyu in just one move, and even forced Xianyu to use the power of blood and qi desperately, this scene made people sigh.

Jiuyan's eyes froze, his hands danced rapidly, and the curtain of fallen leaves fell, and the entire heaven and earth were filled with terrifying power, and the fallen leaves were dense and inseparable, slightly covering everything.

"Let go, you can't break free" Jiuyan whispered, his body also began to tremble, and his cheeks were pale and lifeless, obviously using this magic trick, he also exhausted all his strength.

Poof!

Xianyu was frightened, even if he recovered the true realm, it was difficult to break out, every fallen leaf was slashing towards him in an instant, he couldn't avoid too much, his body was cut everywhere, and crimson wounds appeared.

"The Nine Styles are really terrifying" Xianyu laughed, and in an instant he put away his broadsword, hiding all his power.

He didn't strike again, because no one understood the horror of the Nine Styles Divine Power better than him.

At this moment, he is not in a very good state, his whole body is cut by fallen leaves, his shirt is torn everywhere, and almost all the wounds are bleeding, which makes people look shocking.

With a wave of Jiuyan's hands, the fallen leaves that fell in the void disappeared, and the covered Tianyu also slowly dispersed with Jiuyan's divine powers.

Burst!

Jiuyan couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, he brushed away the wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xianyu and smiled.

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it?" Xianyu laughed as well.

"Indeed, but it's worth it" Jiuyan said seriously, forcibly using the nine-style supernatural powers, so that his blood and blood collided, and his whole body reversed, Danyang was shocked to the point of five flavors, but for this gamble, everything was worth it.

The man in front of him, who made the three geniuses silent, exchanged some minor injuries for three years of protection, what could be more cost-effective?

Xian Yu'er, stunned for a moment, this is a battle, and it is also a gamble between him and Jiuyan, at this moment he lost, not only did he lose, but he also used the power of flesh and blood, and he couldn't defeat it, but he didn't become discouraged because of this, because he understood what the nine-style supernatural power was.

In the distance, Gong showed a smile, the nine-style divine power is invincible in the world, this is not a legend.

Mu Ya was also shocked in his heart, and he still hasn't come back to his senses.

The three geniuses watched all this with wide eyes and disbelief.

They know too well the power of the fairy language, it is a completely fierce character, such a person is step by step, extremely powerful, however, such a man loses? Lost in a casual young man, for a moment the three of them felt like a dream.

"Our gamble!" Jiuyan said seriously as he looked at him.

Xianyu blackened his face and cursed in his heart, this guy really can't be a man.

"By the way, what are you starting to do?" Jiuyan didn't speak, thinking that he had acquiesced, and then asked again.

"Fairy language.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiuyan couldn't help but wonder, "Is the injury too serious?"

"Can you be quiet?" Xianyu glared, his face blue and red.

At this moment, there is nothing that can compare his mood, all the way, from childhood to adulthood, he has bullied others and taken advantage of others, and no one has ever been able to win him, this is an ironclad fact, and this is what he has always been proud of.

However, this time, because of his competitiveness and his conceit, he rushed over from the big guy from afar, and asked to fight with Jiuyan, and his mouth was full of heroism, but with Jiuyan's shot, he gradually cried.

No one can know more about the nine-style supernatural power than him, it is a supernatural power beyond heaven and earth, each supernatural power is incomparably powerful, and the power contained in each supernatural power is enough for the caster to kill across the border.

Once such a supernatural power is born, it will often bring bloody rain, and at this moment, Xianyu's heart is still beating non-stop, facing Jiuyan, he does not have a trace of completeness.

As a supernatural person, he has been comprehending supernatural powers all his life, and so far he has comprehended two forms, each of which is incomparably powerful, and with his eighth-order true realm, he can even kill the existence of the first order of the earth.

However, people who have been strong all their lives and dare to touch even the heavens are afraid of the nine-style supernatural powers.

Xianyu had a bitter face, and looked at Jiuyan speechlessly, the nine-style supernatural powers were the weakness of his life, and each of them hid the power to suppress him, which was a kind of king's coercion, as if he was contemptuous of all kinds of supernatural powers in the world, so that he had no way to accept it.

"What's wrong? Do you want to regret it?" Jiuyan's eyes were not good, he finally won a super thug, if he regretted it, he turned around and ran, who did he cry to?

Such a powerful thug, if he wants to run, who can stop him?

"What kind of eyes do you have? Am I that kind of person?" Xianyu glared, seeing Jiuyan's eyes, making him feel scorned.

"Didn't you exert the power of flesh and blood when you fought just now?" Jiuyan looked at him with disdain.

"It was an accident" Xianyu's face turned red, and her voice was a little small.

"You care about the lazy roots" Jiuyan shook his head, as if he didn't want to dwell on it anymore, and then walked towards Gong and the others.

Xianyu looked at Jiuyan's figure, gritted his teeth and followed.

"Are you alright?" Gong and the others came up.

Jiuyan nodded, and his eyes looked in the direction of his eyes.

"Do you feel it?" Jiuyan whispered, his eyes dim.

Gong and the others were stunned, and even Xianyu was shocked, and looked at Jiuyan inexplicably.

"She's calling me, I can feel it," Jiuyan said softly, then glanced at Xianyu, and finally, his gaze fell on the group of family monks in the distance.

"Then let's go," Gong said quietly, and then looked at Xianyu.

"Look at what I'm doing?" Xianyu's face turned unnatural: "What are you going to do?" Looking at Jiuyan who came over, he panicked.

"You guarded me for three years," Jiuyan said, looking at him.

"Then of course" Immortal Yu was not confident enough, but facing Jiuyan, he was afraid that he would use his nine-style magic power again.

"Do you want to know how to sink the family mansion?" Jiuyan smiled and said very lightly.

"A group of people.

"She's calling me, she's calling pudding" Jiuyan emphasized again, this time, he said it seriously, so serious that people gradually felt solemn.

"They" Mu Ya looked at Jiuyan and pointed to the group of families.

At this moment, that group of family monks was still there, but no one would come forward, and after witnessing a move performed by Jiuyan, no one dared to take a step forward.

Even many of the monks have long since left, no longer staying, Jiuyan is too powerful, and at this moment, there is the protection of the immortal language, and there is a group of teenagers here, unless the family uses real strength, who can kill Jiuyan?

They are silent, and the people who are hidden in the shadows are also silent.

A nine-style supernatural power really shocked the audience, no one was not shocked, that powerful blow was deeply rooted in people's hearts, it was difficult to erase, and they are still afraid.

Time passed little by little, and Jiuyan and the others finally discussed it, and unanimously decided to kill the family mansion.

"Wait" Looking at Jiuyan, who was about to leave, Fan Tian finally caught up.

"Brother Xianyu," the fire spirit shouted, he didn't know how to climb forward, he just had to talk to Xianyu and blend in with that team.

Nether's face was calm, and as he watched them leave, he clenched his hands, and there was a clicking sound.

A group of monks sighed, and finally turned away, all of them looking depressed and unable to move forward.