The masters of the Divine Capture Division and the Zongren Mansion had solemn expressions.

Xia Xingyun's face was also ugly.

End!

However, Xiao Yang and the two of them participated in the battle god capture in the Imperial City that night, but they did not panic, but looked at Yang Xi with some expectation.

It's not like a sword in the world, they want to see it again.

However, where do they know that now Yang Shi only has more than one million points in his hands.

Peerless martial arts, the simplified version requires a full 50 million points.

Yang Xian's attention was highly concentrated, and he looked dead in the direction where the wooden stick was coming.

A figure stepped up step by step.

Wearing a black robe and a black scarf to cover his face.

Mince the matter.

However, the aura on his body undoubtedly revealed the fact that this was a Stop Martial Artist.

"Yang Shi, known as the fourth son in the rivers and lakes, has such strength at a young age, what a genius boy."

The man in black looked at Yang Shi lightly.

"The one who hides his head and tail is a waste of your strength." Yang Yan remained vigilant and looked at the man in black and said.

"Hey... I don't want to face the endless encirclement and suppression of the Great Xia army, although the Great Xia Imperial Court probably doesn't have the energy to do so now. The Realm Warrior said lightly.

Even if it is an end, if it is against the Great Xia Imperial Court, it will feel a headache.

After all, the Zongren Mansion also has endless masters, and there is also a huge army.

Secondly, the master of the end is not alone, and people can also take advantage of your relatives and friends.

Even if he is alone, if he is surrounded by the Great Xia army, it is estimated that he will be choked enough.

The Stop Martial Artist glanced at Yang Xi lightly: "It's a pity, such a genius, are you willing to worship me as a teacher, become my disciple, and leave the Great Xia Imperial Court, I will keep you safe today." ”

He really felt that it was a pity that Yang Xi was killed by such a genius, but Yang Xi was in the opposite position with himself at the moment, and there was no way to do it.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a while.

Those people from the family also showed a trace of anxiety on their faces.

Yang Xi also smiled, and smiled a little sarcastically: "Take me as an apprentice? You're not worthy..."

"Hahaha, the genius boy has high ambitions, you have to know that the martial god is not out, and the end is already the top of the world."

"The old man is not worthy, do you still want the martial god to be born and accept you as a vain?"

The man in black stared at Yang Xi and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Yi silently glanced at Yang Shi, according to what Yang Shi said, he himself inherited the mantle of a martial god.

Counting it up, Yang Shi's master is really a martial god.

"Hey, hey..."Yang Yan grinned.

Valkyrie?

Even if the martial god goes out of the mountain, he may not be qualified to be my master.

After all, as long as you advance the game progress by yourself, and then look for clues to the game's peerless martial arts, you can become a martial god.

"In that case, then you can go in peace, it's a pity..."

Rumble...

A terrifying aura exploded from the body of the Stopper.

The man in black slapped Yang Shi directly and covered it.

A huge palm print of true qi covered the ground.

The coercion alone made it difficult for Yang Xi to breathe quickly.

Can't even move...

The warrior of the end is terrifying.

The weak face the attack of the strong, not to mention whether your speed can keep up or not, just the momentum and coercion can suppress you so that you can't move.

And Yang Yan raised his head and stared at the big palm print with burning eyes.

Rise!

The dragon's groan resounded through the sky.

Golden Dragon Dragon!

In the face of the Endless Martial Artist, Yang Yan did not dare to take it lightly.

Shooting directly is the strongest six golden dragons.

After being promoted to the Martial King, the power of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending in Yang Yan's hands was naturally different from the past.

Rise!

The golden dragon takes off!

Directly broke through the big palm print of the man in black!

"What?!" The look of the man in black changed!

And at this time, the momentum on Yang Xi's body!

Warrior King ?!

When he was fighting with the old man surnamed Zhao just now, Yang Xi still suppressed his own strength to balance it with the Turtle Breath Great Law, but he only used the strength of the Eight Realms martial artists.

However, now in the face of the Endless Martial Artist, Yang Xi naturally can't hide anymore.

The masters of the Divine Capture Division and the Zongren Mansion also looked at Yang Shi with a confused expression.

Martial King?! When!

Before, Yang Shi's strength was still the Eight Realms!

Only Chu Yi glanced at Yang Shi with a strange expression, and when she thought of last night's picture, she couldn't help but blush.

"If I'm not mistaken, Yang Xianshen is still seventeen years old this year!" Xiao Yang said with a strange expression.

"That's right! Cousin Yang Xi is seventeen this year, almost eighteen will be eighteen during the New Year, I seem to have heard my father talk about it, Cousin Yang Xi is the third birthday of the Lunar New Year. ”

After saying that, Xia Xingyun was still a little angry, his father didn't even remember his own birthday, but remembered a nephew's birthday.

Seventeen-year-old Martial King!

It's scary.

Rumble!

The six golden dragons and the palm prints collided with each other, and the aftermath of the terror spread directly.

The entire Yuan family's manor was almost flattened by the aftermath!

When Yang Shi was fighting with the old man surnamed Zhao, the people in the Yuan family's manor ran out very consciously.

However, there are always some who move slowly, and there are some who are reluctant to collect their money, but now they are all buried under the rubble.

"Martial King, no wonder you are so arrogant, the young Martial King does have the qualifications to be arrogant, maybe as you said, maybe I am indeed not qualified to be your master."

The man in black looked at Yang Shi: "If you are given time, it is estimated that it will not be long before you can become a stopper, and it may even be possible to impact the legendary martial god." ”

"It's a pity, the Martial God Temple is not out, and we have no way forward after all."

After speaking, the man in black spoke earnestly again: "Young Martial King, it's a pity, how to think carefully about joining us and exploring the supreme truth of martial arts together, we already have a part of the Martial God Key in our hands, and we have collected a lot of clues about the Martial God Temple." ”

"You're such a genius, you shouldn't be willing to end up stuck in the end like us, and end up depressed."

The man in black looked at Yang Shi, waiting for Yang Shi's answer.

Xiao Yang and Wang Guan, as well as some masters of the Divine Capture Division and the Zongren Mansion, all looked at Yang Xi nervously, and if they were them, it was estimated that they would also be moved.

Only Chu Yi and the second prince Xia Xingyun showed a sneer, Yang Xian of the Martial God Hall really didn't need it!

They all knew that Yang Xi had inherited the mantle of a martial god.

And Yang Xi shook his head slightly: "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" ”

"It's a pity, but I can kill a young martial king today, and I'm a little excited to think about it!" A terrifying aura erupted from the man in black.

Young Martial King, if it is a friend or companion, it can make people very happy!

But since it is an enemy, it must not stay!

The man in black came out with both palms!

Phew!

A sharp eagle's cry!

The two palms slapped by the man in black condensed into two huge goshawks.

What a gasification!

The sharp eagle claws tore down at Yang Shi.

On the claws of the eagle, there is a terrifying energy entwined, and if it is caught, it will definitely be torn and shattered.

Two huge goshawks, with terrifying might, and a huge wave of air swept with their big wings.

The people around, whether they were masters of the family, or masters of the Divine Capture Division and the Zongren Mansion, stayed away one after another.

Xia Xingyun also commanded the Praetorian Guards to retreat.