Meanwhile.

Dayan Donghai Prefecture, Kunjia Courtyard in Canghai Beicheng District.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

There was a bang.

An invisible force swept through, and everyone in the courtyard trembled.

Didn't wait for a reaction.

"Receive." Ye Wentian's palm pressed suddenly, and the power of the explosion in front of him, the sweeping spiritual power suddenly compressed rapidly, and merged into his palm.

In the next second, it was gone.

Only in front of me, a pile of stone fragments.

"Imperial capital." Ye Wentian let out a low murmur, and unconsciously slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Great Yan Imperial Capital.

At this time, there was silence in the front yard.

The young warrior in the arena looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were shocked beyond words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"This ...... Just?"

"Martial arts talent, exploded?"

"Could this be the weight of the first generation of the younger generation in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, the Great Yan Dragon King Ye Wentian......

Glancing at the shattered gems on the ground.

Everyone's eyes fell on the figure in front of them again, and they suddenly felt as if they had been pressed against an unattainable mountain.

For a while, I was a little out of breath.

Ahead, aside.

Kun Shoucheng, Ke Rong, and other elite warriors of the Kun family were stunned in place at the same time, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

A moment later.

Kun Shou became a spirit, and his pupils shrank unconsciously.

"You...... You!"

"Great Flame Dragon King, you dare to destroy the Flame Alliance's Stone Treasure?" The expression on Kun Shoucheng's face changed dramatically, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

Retracted his gaze and glanced at the person in front of him.

"Well, ruined, you're not convinced? me." Ye Wentian nodded, his eyes were not shy about it, and he spoke bluntly.

Kun Shoucheng's body stiffened, and his whole face was instantly suffocated.

It was half loud, and I couldn't speak.

Damn it!

Why didn't the Jews make a move?

After all, it is the predecessor of the Yanmeng, bullying the small with the big and losing the identity, there must be no doubt that it must be so, Kun Shoucheng thought about it and was sure in his heart.

"Great Flame Dragon King, do you dare to accept the second test of the Yan Alliance?" His reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately stepped forward and shouted.

The support of the Kun family is already on the way.

The patience of the predecessors of the Yanmeng should also be at the limit, as long as it is delayed for a moment, the child in front of him will definitely die!

Ye Wentian smiled.

"It's all here, so naturally I want to see it." Ye Wentian nodded and smiled.

Kun Shoucheng snorted coldly.

"Please."

「……」

Let's talk about it.

Say no more.

After raising his hand, he took the elite martial artist of the Kun family and turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Ip Man's face was as usual, and he stepped forward.

Seeing this, Ke Rong hurriedly followed.

In the front courtyard, those young warriors were stopped outside the courtyard, they did not pass the first sideways and were not qualified to enter the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard of the Kun family, the martial arts arena.

Compared to the front yard, there is no doubt that there is no doubt that the members of the Yan Alliance who have passed the test are all members of the Yan Alliance, there are not many of them, but all of them are young martial arts Tianjiao.

After spiritual empowerment, even if they are the descendants of the first-line martial arts families in the sea, most of them are not as strong as them.

"Huh? There are acquaintances."

Ye Wentian smiled lightly and looked up ahead.

Caused by the gaze.

On the martial arts platform in the center of the martial arts arena, there were bursts of explosions.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

Two young warriors, fighting.

The girl among them is not a stranger herself, she is the Canghai Martial Arts Association

The daughter of Yan Pingzhi, the president of the association, seems to be called Yan Hui.

In the Canghai martial arts world, there is no doubt that there is a heavenly pride in the younger generation.

It's just that this will obviously fall behind.

"Ip Mantian, the second test of the Yan Alliance is to accept the challenge of the members of the Yan Alliance, and if you are recognized by the members, you can join the Yan Alliance."

Ke Rong turned into a little expert in popular science and explained softly.

She came today to prepare for a battle on stage.

And then on the other side.

Kun Shoucheng just sneered and didn't speak.

It doesn't matter what the test is.

This Great Flame Dragon King, if he dares to hurt the members of the Yan Alliance, the predecessors of the Yan Alliance will definitely suppress it.

"Great Flame Dragon King, when that girl is defeated, you can directly go to the stage to face it." The smile on Kun Shoucheng's face became a little bigger.

Everything is under control, and he has nothing to fear at the moment.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he looked up at the stage.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

There was a bang.

Yan Hui's body trembled, and the whole person retreated again and again, her cold and pretty face was pale.

"Bang!"

「……」

I saw the long sword in her hand flip, and her backhand slammed into the table, making a deep scratch, and the whole person stabilized her figure.

"Heh, the daughter of the president of the Martial Arts Association, that's all that strength?"

"What kind of martial arts association, close the hall as soon as possible, joining the Yan Alliance is the only way out for the young people in the Canghai martial arts world today."

The short-haired young man in front of him loosened his fist, his gaze swept over, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

Around the stage, there was a burst of laughter at the same time.

Put it before.

Among them, the younger generation of martial artists of the second-tier forces, the Canghai Martial Arts Association, which is the holy land of martial artists, is unattainable, and can only be looked upon.

Now, with the Yan Alliance, the Martial Arts Association has undoubtedly become a joke.

"Humph!"

"I didn't lose." Yan Hui snorted coldly, and the momentum around her body exploded.

She came here today, not to join any Yan Alliance, but to correct the name of the Canghai Martial Arts Association.

A venue that has not been established for a few days is also worthy of being compared with the Canghai Martial Arts Association?

"The sword rises, condenses."

"Sword Dance."

Yan Hui snorted lightly.

Her body twisted, her feet took strange steps, and the long sword in her hand flew, bringing up a burst of sword shadows, blocking the retreat of the person in front of her.

The man in front of him, frowning, with the same explosive momentum, immediately raised his hand to block.

"Bang...... Bang bang."

"Bang!"

The shadow of the sword fell.

Most of the fierceness was easily blocked by the people in front.

But it was only by virtue of hard power to block, the short-haired man couldn't free his hand to attack, he had the strength he has now, and he relied on spiritual empowerment.

At this moment, the drawbacks appeared.

The comprehension of martial arts techniques is completely inferior to Yan Hui.

"Bang, bang......"

"Damn it!" The short-haired man stepped back and couldn't help but curse secretly.

Yan Hui's eyes were shocked.

There are flaws!

Her figure flickered, the sword shadow in her hand danced faster, and she flashed behind her opponent with one sideways.

"Break!"

「……」

The sword in his hand stabbed out.

Instantly broke through the short-haired man's defense, and the sharp edge was about to hurt his body.

The short-haired man's pupils shrank slightly, and with his strong spiritual power, his body retreated sharply, forcibly dodging the power of the sword.

And his body has retreated outside the martial platform.

"I won!"

"Poof......

Yan Hui paused, a happy smile on her face.

At the same moment, the breath in her body was unstable and she couldn't help it

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

And so at the same time.

Around the martial platform, the eyes of dozens of members of the Yan Alliance swept over.

"Humph!"

"Luckily, under the sneak attack, luck prevailed."

"With this kind of strength, my Yan Alliance still won't recognize it."

A cold snort came.

Join the Flame Alliance and receive empowerment.

These people who lack martial arts talent have the opportunity to surpass their peers in the first-line martial arts family.

It's hard to stand up!

How can he be pressed under the pride of these so-called Canghai big families again?

The voice fell.

"Whew!"

「……」

It was another young warrior, a step flashed onto the stage, and under the explosion of momentum around him, his cold gaze swept towards the person in front of him.

"If you want my Yanmeng to be recognized, you have to pass Zhao's level first." The young man surnamed Zhao stood with his hands in his hands, and the aura around him exploded.

The air around shook and an invisible sense of oppression swept across.

Obviously, he is a Transformation Realm Grandmaster powerhouse.