"This is it!"

"Sparring sandbags."

"Mr. Ye, this is training with this person."

Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, showed a strange glow in his eyes, looked at the gaze of the person in front of him, and suddenly revered a little more.

The corners of the other people in the room froze for a moment.

"Worthy of the Great Flame Dragon King!"

"I'm ashamed of myself."

「……」

Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun and others couldn't help but sigh.

The Holy Maiden of the Clan, the Young Lord of Feng Sun and the others also showed a look of shock on their faces, their eyes focused on the front, and their hearts were shaken.

In the face of the assassination of such a strong man, the other party's original sandbag training is to look inside and outside the domain, but this Great Flame Dragon King is also.

Ye Wentian shook his fist, the expression on his face pretended to be serious, and he glanced at the old man in front of him.

"The last two punches will be exhausted, old thing, don't move." The spiritual power in Ip Man's body was condensed, and his fists began to accumulate.

There was a faint flickering of gold, condensing on its fists.

The terrifying power swept through and shook the heart.

"Are you stupid to be an old man?"

"Damn junior, you have successfully provoked the old man, whatever you say today, the old man will also take your life." Qing Yuanzi's eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

Since he entered the martial arts, he has never been humiliated in public by others.

The next moment.

Qing Yuanzi's robe swelled, and the momentum around his body soared into the sky, and the seal in his hand was condensed, and a scorching breath swept across.

"Condensation!"

「……」

There were dense red star dots, condensed in front of him.

The heat wave swept in, as if it could burn the air.

"Huh? Danhuo." Ye Wentian's eyes froze, this aura was indeed much stronger than the Dan Realm powerhouse he had encountered before.

"Come!"

Ye Wentian hooked his fingers, and his figure did not retreat, but advanced.

At the same moment, there was a golden light flickering around his body, and the golden Dan fire covered his whole body, and the terrifying scorching breath did not lose half a point in front of him.

Qing Yuanzi's eyes were even more angry: "Xiao'er, you already have a way to die!"

"Fire Dragon Array!"

"Town."

Qing Yuanzi's body momentum exploded to the extreme, his body took a step forward, and his whole body suddenly pressed forward.

Inside, the air froze.

The temperature soared, and the scorching breath swept through with visible power.

"Hum!"

"Roaring ......"

The crimson sparks swept all over the world, and the afterglow swept around, and the Dan Fire in the center condensed a long red snake.

Dancing with his teeth and claws, his mouth was like a basin of blood, swallowing towards Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian laughed loudly, clenched his fists, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and he still smashed it with one punch.

"Bang...... Boom."

"Hum!"

This time, the power of the collision was far from what it had been before.

The tiger guards who approached in the city were all difficult to stand on, and they were knocked to the ground by the terrifying force of the shock, and there were even fewer tiger guards who were not strong enough to spurt blood directly from the shock.

"Retreat!"

"Hurry back!"

「……」

King Zhenxi's face changed greatly, even if it was him, he would be shocked to the point that his spiritual power in his body was unstable.

The people around him were shocked in their eyes, and at the same time they felt the terrifying power, and they didn't have time to think about it, and their bodies retreated again and again.

Hard power, the difference is too big.

Just Yu Wei, the top powerhouses in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm could hardly bear it.

"Poof!"

"Ye ...... Ask the heavens." Qiao Yu's body trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, she was worried about Ye Wentian's safety, and she didn't retreat far.

And even if you are on guard, an ordinary person can't retreat.

Almost instantly, the terrifying power of Danhuo swept through Qiao Yu's whole body.

This is for an ordinary person

, enough to be deadly.

"Hoo ......"

"Whistling."

There was the sound of wind in my ears.

In the next second, an arm was wrapped around Qiao Yu's waist, and pure spiritual power exploded, enveloping his entire person.

"It's okay, I'm here." Ye Wentian's face changed, and his fingertips fell at the same time, stabilizing the injury of the person in his arms.

The power of the Danhuo of the Fit Realm powerhouse is just a trace, which is enough to burn an ordinary person to ashes.

Qiao Yu's current condition is extremely bad and needs immediate treatment.

"Well, I...... I'm fine, but it's feeling a little hot." Qiao Yu gritted her teeth lightly, and she tried to squeeze out a smile on her face as much as she could.

It's just that the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth is uncontrollable.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he carefully controlled this spiritual power, protected the internal organs of the person in front of him, and at the same time took out a Divine Transformation Pill and fed it to Qiao Yu's mouth.

If it is a warrior, there is no need to do so.

Qiao Yu is just an ordinary person, his body is too weak to withstand Ye Wentian's spiritual power.

"Ip Mantian, little ...... Be careful." Qiao Yu's eyes trembled slightly, trying to keep it clear, and squeezed out a voice to remind.

At the same time.

"Whew!"

"Buzzing ......"

There was a threat coming from behind.

The red long snake was already approaching, and the air seemed to be distorted, with earth-shattering might, and it slammed into Ye Wentian's back.

"Bang!"

"Boom."

The explosion was deafening, and a terrifying stream of heat swept around.

All of a sudden, smoke and dust rose wildly.

The faces of the King of Zhenxi, Feng Day, the Tribal Saintess and others changed drastically at the same time.

"Mr. Ye!"

「……」

Li Qiye and Yongyue had no nonsense, and at the same time, they stepped forward one by one, and their figures brought out Changhong.

The two hadn't come closer.

"It doesn't matter."

"You two, stand back."

Ip Mantian's voice sounded in the heads of the two at the same time.

Hear this.

Li Qiye and the two of them were stunned, their eyes were worried, and they raised their heads and stared ahead.

The smoke and dust cleared, and two figures could be seen.

Ye Wentian still had his back to the back, and firmly protected Qiao Yu in front of him.

Stubbornly resisted this blow.

"Old thing, she's just an ordinary person, the battle between you and me, pause for a while." Ye Wentian raised his hand to signal.

Qiao Yu's current state is too bad.

If you are a warrior, you can also cast the Dragon Seal.

And Qiao Yu's current situation, once Ye Wentian's spiritual power dissipated, the person in front of him would die in an instant, let alone bear the power of the curse seal.

"Haha, haha."

"Interesting."

"For the sake of an ant, resist the old man's blow, the old man wants to see how long you can last?"

Qing Yuanzi couldn't help but laugh.

Stupid warrior, Qing Yuanzi has not seen it, but it is the first time he has seen it to such an extent.

An ordinary person is not even as good as an ant in the eyes of Qing Yuanzi.

"Recondensation."

"Buzz ......"

The seal is up, and the spark is condensed.

The long crimson snake melted out of its body again, and the terrifying scorching breath swept across, and its momentum was a little more powerful than before.

"Town!"

"Buzz."

Qing Yuanzi's hands pressed down suddenly.

The long snake broke through the air, twisted the air, and attacked Ye Wentian again.

Caused by the gaze.

Ye Wentian still had no intention of dodging.

Being beaten passively is not Ip Mantian's style, but he can't get out of the way.

"How dare you, old thing!"

"Tiger Guard, where is it, follow this king to besiege and kill this person."

「……」

town

The king of the west shouted angrily, this is the base city of the western borderland, and the territory he worships, how can he allow this old thing to be wild.

Unless that old thing, like the Great Flame Dragon King.

Otherwise, no matter how strong a martial artist is, under the siege of tens of thousands of tiger guards, there will always be a time when his qi is exhausted.