He didn't dare to say how fast his speed was, but among the dozens of people present, he was confident that nearly half of them could not compare to his own, after all, he had a strong physical body as a foundation. However, when this Murong Fang caught up with him, she only moved a few steps slightly, how deep was her cultivation?!

Yang Yuanhao's mouth was bitter, and he only let Murong Fang touch his face, and he was sad in his heart. When he was a child, he didn't have the strength to resist her, and now his Yang Yuanhao's cultivation can be regarded as a strong man, but he still has no chance of winning in the face of Murong Fang!

Life is miserable!

On the side, Xi Mingzhi, who has always been a wait-and-seeer, has a very different face, such a Yang Yuanhao is not uncommon, but he has never seen it at all!

"Little brother, what are you hiding?" Murong Fang's slender hand gently stroked Yang Yuanhao's handsome face, her tone was gentle, and her movements were delicate.

She opened her sexy red lips, approached Yang Yuanhao's ear, and sighed softly. Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao's face turned red, straight to the back of his ears.

"Giggles, is the little brother still shy?" Seeing Yang Yuanhao's embarrassment, Murong Fang couldn't help but laugh and tremble. "Okay, don't tease you, don't tense your body, it's not conducive to growing taller, my sister bullied you when I was a child, and now my sister covers you, whoever dares to touch you, I'll let him be in a different place!"

The woman's extremely beautiful face suddenly became awe-inspiring, her beautiful eyes swept around, and her thin body invisibly exuded wild and domineering. And some of the Tianjiao who were originally staring at Yang Yuanhao around him, when they saw Murong Fang's cold eyes, their expressions were different. Some dodged, some withdrew their gaze, some looked angry, and some frowned......

"Hey, you're wearing a tiger skin?!" The gray-clothed young man with his sword on his back sneered, seemingly completely unconcerned about Murong Fang's threat.

"Hmph, Brother Ma Lian, if you are not happy, you must not practice! I haven't seen it for a few days, and the skin has become tighter again! When Murong Fang heard this, her eyebrows furrowed, her pretty face was unconsciously covered with a layer of frost, and her voice was cold.

"Hush." Ma Liandi, a gray-clothed young man with a sword on his back, twitched slightly, and did not answer, but turned his head away and ignored it.

Although he is in the Middle Domain, he has heard of this woman's "notoriety", and besides, he suffered a big loss from this beautiful woman just a few days ago.

"Cowardice." Murong Fang sneered mercilessly.

"You ......" Ma Liandi was angry but didn't dare to attack, and his face turned red.

No man wants to be shouted at by a woman, let alone a beautiful woman.

Ma Liandi's eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, and then he looked at Yang Yuanhao beside Murong Fang, and killing intent emerged. He didn't dare to attack Murong Fang, a strong woman, so he could only pour all his anger on Yang Yuanhao.

Feeling Ma Liandi's gaze, Yang Yuanhao frowned slightly.

"Giggles, don't be so sad! Little brother, no one dares to hurt you if you have a sister. Her phoenix eyes swept around, threatening, and her onion fingers slid lightly on Yang Yuanhao's face, and suddenly, Yang Yuanhao's body was numb.

Yang Yuanhao smiled and did not make a sound.

"The ban has dissipated." I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes were looking at the huge void rift, the huge portal.

Originally, it was estimated that the prohibition in front of the portal would not dissipate until at least the day after tomorrow, but for some reason, it disappeared ahead of schedule.

Shout!

When everyone was stunned, a figure flew out of the crowd and headed straight for the several light clusters suspended above the portal. Then, everyone hurriedly reacted and rushed to the portal. Xi Mingzhi glanced at Yang Yuanhao, and immediately rose into the air.

Murong Fang chuckled, patted Yang Yuanhao's cheek lightly, and with a light tap of his toes, he had reached the forefront of human rights in a few shakes.

Bang!

Battles are imminent.

When the palm of the first person's hand touched the ball of light, countless rays of light struck, and this person had to abandon the ball of light and avoid these attacks.

And at this moment, Yang Yuanhao saw the terrifying strength of Murong Fang, a woman.

is obviously a thin woman, but in the face of three young masters who are not weak, she is still calm, and with a gentle wave of her hand, she dissolves the opponent's strong attack. An understatement slapped a man's chest, and the man's body was suddenly shocked and retreated, and finally crashed into a void, and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at Murong Fang with such strength, Yang Yuanhao was shocked, such a beautiful woman was so powerful, looking back, she was an arrogant woman, how could she be willing to be a vase?

A strong thought became even stronger in Yang Yuanhao's heart, he was a man, how could he be willing to be protected by a woman?!

Shout!

Yang Yuanhao exerted his speed to the extreme, and quickly stepped in front of the person, he reached out with his palm and grabbed a ball of light.

Rumble!

A sword light slashed, Yang Yuanhao was startled, and hurriedly dodged.

"Hush."

Ma Liandi sneered at the corner of his mouth, put the giant sword on his shoulder, and stared at Yang Yuanhao with an unkind gaze.

Yang Yuanhao saw that as soon as his palm turned over, the blood-killing dagger immediately appeared, his palm was slightly forced, and the white vitality was poured into the blood-killing dagger, and a layer of dagger light and shadow formed by the vitality appeared on the dagger's body. With a cold look in his eyes, he moved his body and rushed towards Ma Liandi.

"Humph......"

Brother Ma Lian snorted coldly, swung his giant sword, and smashed straight at it with a chill. Yang Yuanhao did not choose to avoid it, but met the giant sword, and raised the blood-killing dagger in his hand to resist the giant sword.

"I can't help myself......" Ma Liandi scoffed.

The arms shook, and they instantly swollen in a circle, and the power of the giant sword that slashed down suddenly strengthened.

Bang!

The air was crushed by the giant sword, and then slammed into Yang Yuanhao's face. Yang Yuanhao raised the dagger and caught it.

"Hmph~"

Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but snort, the strength of the giant sword passed through the blood-killing dagger and entered his arm, and his arm was suddenly paralyzed, vigorously invading his internal organs, almost shocking internal injuries.

"It's so strong, is this the strength of the Great Pai Tianjiao?"

Yang Yuanhao's eyes swelled with fire, his whole body shook, his body instantly became taller, and his originally thin body also swelled up, like a little giant. On his epidermis, wisps of blood-red light danced.

The power of blood and blood!

Yang Yuanhao exerted the power of his body, unloaded the huge force on the giant sword, held the blood-killing dagger in his hand and exerted force suddenly, pushed the giant sword away, and then hit Ma Liandi in a straight line with his body.

After Ma Liandi was slightly surprised, his body also trembled, and his figure became burly. Suddenly, the void around him trembled. In the face of Yang Yuanhao, who came from the rampage, he did not dodge.

Bang!

The two huge figures collided together, and in an instant, the air was compressed rapidly, and finally exploded. The void in front of the two of them only trembled slightly, and then shattered, revealing traces of pitch black.

Burst!

I don't know who vomited blood first, and then both of them had blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

"Hey! That's what makes it interesting! ”

Ma Liandi's eyes were blazing, obviously he was a kid who was not more than the sixth stage of the Venerable Body Realm, and his physical body was so strong, which made Ma Liandi, who was already belligerent, even more want to defeat Yang Yuanhao.

For Yang Yuanhao, it is a frown. This Ma Liandi's physical body is on par with Wang Lun's so-called "second body", or even stronger. And he just met Ma Liandi, and he actually had an overwhelming feeling.

How can this make him willing?!

"Hey, boy, is the show just beginning?" Ma Liandi smiled fiercely, grabbed the palm of his hand, and the giant sword flew in and was held in his hand, and then forced, the green tendons of his arm squirmed, which was clearly visible.

Rumble!

A violent force erupted within him, and the earthy yellow vitality passed down his arm into the greatsword. The seemingly ordinary giant sword, when the vitality crossed in, the smooth sword body suddenly appeared one after another, and it was connected to a long sword on the sword body.

"Juque."

Ma Liandi shouted, raised his arms high, and smashed the giant sword at Yang Yuanhao again, but this time compared to the last time, it is not a concept at all, if the previous power is compared to a mountain, then the power of the giant sword at this time is comparable to a huge mountain!

Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao's eyes froze, the golden light in his eyes jumped, his palm was raised to his chest, and the white vitality surrounded his fingers, and then slapped on the ground, and two rays of light lit up on the surface of his palm.

Rumble!

After the battle between Yang Yuanhao and Ma Liandi, the snatching of tokens became even more intense. After Ma Liandi was injured by Murong Fang, it turned out to be alive again in a moment, which made Yang Yuanhao even more stunned, how strong is this Ma Liandi's physical body, so that he has such a strong recovery power. At the same time, Yang Yuanhao felt deeply powerless, he was still too weak, and even the physical body that he was proud of, from Wang Lun to Ma Liandi, everyone could be on par with him, or even better.

"It seems that you can't be complacent because of a little growth! The path of a cultivator is still too long~" Yang Yuanhao sighed in his heart, looked at the battle at this time, and at the same time sat up cross-legged, urging Yuan Ling to repair his injured body.

Bang!

Xi Mingzhi is worthy of the lifeless son of the four sons of the Northern Regions, and the successor of the Ming Underworld. With one palm, he forced back the people around him, grabbed a ball of light, and his figure flickered a few times, leaving the battlefield. When someone caught up with him from behind, he turned around and roared, and suddenly the pursuer spurted blood from his seven orifices, and his body was chaotic and fell to the ground. Just one roar hit a Tianjiao into a serious injury, and this deterrent had an effect, so that no one attacked Xi Mingzhi here.

So, the first token, settled!

When the first token was settled, the other tokens were also owned.

Ma Liandi summoned the giant spirit again, waved the giant que, made it impossible for people to get close, and captured one.

A young man with a delicate complexion, fair skin, like a woman, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, slender fingers, lightly pointed at the void in front of him, and the next second his fingers suddenly froze, and an invisible force exploded in his body, making it difficult for people to get close, and easily took one.

On the young man's side, a burly man, his palms clenched, his muscles squirming, and a vast force swept from his body, shaking several people who wanted to rush towards him to the point that they were on their backs and fell to the ground, winning one.

A blood-colored sword light pierced the void, separating the two Tianjiao who were originally close to a token and were fighting in an instant, and they both spat blood and lost their combat power. And when the two Tianjiao landed, a man with a hideous face, red eyes, half of his upper body, and a bloody knife in his hand walked slowly, grabbed it, and the fifth token had the master.

Wang Lun, who had been in a state of watching the battle, suddenly rose up, a bloody robe agitated, his arm shook, and two blood-red beams shot out, directly bombarding a battle situation to grab tokens, and the battle situation was resolved in an instant, but the few people who were originally competing did not know whether they were alive or dead. Wang Lun came to the light group flutteringly, picked up the token, and glanced at Yang Yuanhao, who was also looking at him below, with a smile on his face, but that smile was full of murderous intent.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a huge phantom suddenly appeared in front of a token, and under the huge shadow was a man with a delicate and elegant appearance, but the phantom was rough and vast, making the man look insignificant in front of the giant shadow. However, the man's body bent slightly, and the phantom also played with it, and then slammed forward. Some of the people around the token panicked and dodged, but some of them couldn't dodge, and the blood gushed from the collision, and their bodies fell downward like a kite with a broken string. The man moved gently, his palm reached into the ball of light, took out the token, and then smiled humbly.

What shocked people was the woman Murong Fang, who completely showed her superhuman speed at this time, her willow waist twisted slightly, slowly took a lotus step, shuttled through the crowd unhindered, drilled into the two battlefields, quickly took off the two light clusters, and then her figure flickered, and she stood in front of Yang Yuanhao again, throwing a token to Yang Yuanhao. Then the breath of the whole body burst out, the pretty face was cold, the eyes were cold, and he was shocked with a strong momentum. But all this is just a flash of light, so that no one has reacted yet. But even after reacting, no one dared to make any moves, after all, this seemingly beautiful woman didn't look like a fairy at all. Therefore, everyone picked up the soft persimmon and hated Yang Yuanhao who got it for nothing. This can't help but make Yang Yuanhao feel bitter in his heart.

Airplanes!

In front of the portal, only a ball of light was suspended, but no one stepped forward, and they were all tense, because anyone who wanted to seize the token would become the target of everyone.

Laugh at!

A yellow light flickered, and a black-robed man broke through the air, and when the black-robed man got up, everyone realized that there was such a figure here. His whole body was completely covered by the black robe, and he couldn't see the man or woman, and if he stood in the corner, he couldn't tell that it was a person, which was why many people were surprised to see this black-robed man who suddenly appeared. The black-robed man stretched out one of his palms, no, it was an iron claw, and the iron claw was covered with a cloud of yellow air that was constantly changing.

Sometimes dull yellow, sometimes golden, sometimes burnt yellow, sometimes earthy yellow......

Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao's eyes shrank suddenly, this is, the mysterious person in the Lingchi Mountain Range, who wants to snatch the heavy treasure?! When Yang Yuanhao saw the dark golden iron claw, he was even more sure of the identity of the black-robed man.

Rumble!

The iron claw touched the light cluster, and the people who were originally stunned quickly came back to their senses, except for the nine people who had the token, the rest of the Tianjiao were almost all surrounded by the black-robed people.

"Hey......" The black-robed man sneered, as if he was disdainful of this, which made the besieging crowd even more angry.

Bang!

Coincidentally, after everyone heard the sneer, the glory of light rose everywhere, the eight immortals crossed the sea, and countless Yuan Techniques and Spirits rose to the sky, drowning in the seemingly weak black-robed man.