For those who came, those present had never seen it, and they were all unfamiliar.

But the rumors have long been boiling.

The appearance of a person with atavistic bloodline in a giant clan is enough to cause a lot of shock.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be a junior of the Shangguan family."

Youyue looked at the person who came and was the first to speak.

The other two ancestors also looked at each other, and there was no surprise at all for the people who came, and this incident was enough to alarm the ancestors to appear.

But the Shangguan family sent a junior to come, which was obviously a bit too much confidence.

Or rather, they don't pay attention to these old things at all.

The atavistic bloodline is indeed extraordinary, but just because of this, do you want to be compared with the ancestors of the giants?

"Shangguan Yuruo, I've seen all the seniors."

The long skirt stopped in front of several people and saluted.

"Shangguan Feng, that old thing, why don't you come?"

Liu Canggu said coldly.

For the appearance of a person with atavistic blood in the Shangguan family, his eyes were very red.

When the giants learned the news a few months ago, no one was not.

The atavistic bloodline, in the future, can be comparable to the existence of the ancestors of each family, or surpass.

How sharp!

It's a pity that I can't ask for it.

"My ancestors are in retreat, so I specially sent my juniors to come and have a look."

Shangguan Yuruo replied in response, and looked at the white-clothed figure.

To be honest, she didn't expect Yebei to enter the spiritual land.

Under the veil, his expression was as calm as ever, but the inner turmoil couldn't be stopped at all.

In the first continent, no one wants to go to the spiritual land to seek opportunities, but Shangguan Yuruo is to escape.

She clearly knew that Yebei had no affection for her.

I also know that Yebei's hatred for the martial arts.

And at this moment, the two looked at each other, and Yebei's face was like stopping water, which made Shangguan Yuruo's heart tingle.

Even if it's an ordinary friend, when they meet in this spiritual place, they will say a few pleasantries.

"Humph! Retreat? If you still want to break through, you can't make a breakthrough. ”

On the side, Qiu Yangke couldn't help but snort coldly.

To reach their realm, if they want to break through, ordinary retreat is useless, unless it is a matter of life and death, the ancestors of each family have been in this ancient city for so many years, who does not know whom.

Therefore, the glory of all ethnic groups depends only on the people of the younger generations.

There are descendants of atavistic bloodline in the Shangguan lineage, how can they not make everyone jealous.

This is also the reason why the ancestor of the Night Clan, Ye Yunyi, did not hesitate to spend a lot of time looking for the Qixia Xuanyuan Fruit.

A cold cheer fell, making Shangguan Yuruo retract his gaze.

When she first came to the ancient city, she knew about the existence of the Night Clan, but how did she know that this Night Clan had a relationship with the Night North.

"Since Shangguan Feng's old thing asked you to come, it seems that he regarded you as his successor, and this person threatened to kill someone in our clan, so he handed it over to you first."

Youyue said indifferently, and there was always a faint smile on her face under the tulle.

When the remaining two ancestors heard this, they tacitly understood it.

Obviously, she Youyue wanted to see what the strength of the Shangguan family, this atavistic bloodliner, was.

This is just one of them, and the real reason is that he wants the Shangguan family to tear his face with this person.

The strength displayed by this young man in white has made them salivate.

As long as the spiritual aperture is opened, it will be no weaker than the strength of the atavistic bloodline.

Collecting for one's own use is undoubtedly extremely powerful combat power.

Why is there an election held in the ancient city every ten years, to put it bluntly, it is a martial arts competition.

That is to select people with excellent talents from among the many martial artists, and become the foundation of each force.

This group of people, who say that they are the guards among the giants, are just thugs, and if something happens, let them go first, so as to protect the people in their respective families.

When Shangguan Yuruo heard this, he looked at Yebei and slowly moved forward.

"No wonder none of the people who came from my Shangguan family went back, it turned out that they were killed by you."

As soon as Leng Yan's voice fell, his whole body surged out, his toes lightly touched the ground, and he flashed up.

The speed was so fast that the corners of the ancestors' eyes twitched.

No wonder Shangguan Feng's old thing sent this person here, her strength is indeed extraordinary.

The shadow had arrived, and Shangguan Yuruo stretched out his white fingers, and an invisible force burst out.

Rumble!

Under the blow, the aftermath spreads.

Many people with low strength clutched their chests and retreated again and again, spitting blood from their mouths.

One by one, the round eyes were shocked.

The ancestor of the Qiu family made a move just now, and he didn't have such a big aftermath.

Others don't know, but these three ancestors can clearly feel the strangeness of this blow.

The strength is so sluggish, this Shangguan Yuruo seems to be doing it deliberately.

"Don't hurt the innocent!"

With a cold drink, Shangguan Yu wanted to get up in the air and stay away from the crowd.

However, Yebei was unmoved.

This time, he came to kill people, and in his eyes, there were no innocent people.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yuruo's eyes sank, and he released his strength and shot again.

Rumble!

Rumble!!

Thunder erupted.

Getting stronger and stronger, the strength of the white palm seems to be constantly tempting.

No one knew that Shangguan Yuruo at this moment was already frightened.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Yebei's strength would grow to such a situation.

He is a martial artist, and he has the blood of his ancestors, once activated, his strength will inevitably increase greatly, and Yebei is still the body of a martial artist, what has this experienced?

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile, and he no longer had any spare strength, and blasted out with all his palm.

And from beginning to end, Yebei did not use the North King Knife.

In his view, the person in front of him is not an enemy.

It's just because, when a big war broke out between the First Continent and the Shuwu lineage, she Shangguan Yuruo and the sons in the palace fought against the enemy together.

The roar is endless.

The aftermath caused the crowd to retreat one after another, with a look of horror on their faces.

With a loud roar, the two figures had risen into the air.

"Fate is unfair."

Liu Canggu looked at the figure fighting above the void, and couldn't help but say a faint word.

Shangguan Yuruo's strength made him impressed, he had surpassed his peers, and if he was allowed to develop, he would be no weaker than their group of old things, or even surpass.

"Humph!"

Qiu Yangke snorted coldly, and he was obviously indignant in his heart.

On the other hand, looking at Youyue, a pair of eyes were staring at the white-clothed figure, and the corners of her mouth under the tulle were slightly upturned.

Atavistic bloodline, she doesn't have a lineage, but if she can win over this son, she can also achieve this effect.

Rumble!

Under a punch, Shangguan Yuruo was shocked back a few steps in the air

"I didn't expect your strength to improve so quickly."

Dancing light yarn, revealing red lips and a hint of a smile.

"Don't force me to kill you."

Yebei stood in the void, indifferently.

From beginning to end, he didn't make a killer, but the other party was entangled to death.

When Shangguan Yu heard this, he was obviously stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was obviously forcing a smile, or rather, bitterness.

With a slight movement of red lips, he asked rhetorically:

"You, will you?"