Chapter 472: Challenge

Thinking of this, some immortal cultivators looked at Wang Yanfei's eyes and changed their tastes.

Wang Yanfei was embarrassed this time, and he slapped himself in the face, and the beating made a loud sound. ”

"Yes, Zhao Yan didn't make much effort, so he took down the immortal cultivator who led the team in the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau this time. ”

"Shhh, don't say it, don't you see that Wang Yanfei's face is the color of pig liver......

With Wang Yanfei's hearing, how could he not hear the surrounding discussions.

At this time, Wang Yanfei's face was ugly, and his lungs were almost fried.

The patriarch of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau frowned tightly, and said loudly: "Huiyuanzong Zhao Yan broke the rules and actually wanted to kill people, this kind of immortal cultivator is no longer qualified to participate in the battle for the demon grudge of Yuqiong Mountain!"

Yang Zhai Ming sneered: "Do you want to be shameless, which eye saw Zhao Yan kill someone?"

Someone also said: "Yes, Zhao Yan didn't break the rules, Wang Yang, you can't help but be anxious." ”

There are even more people who are not afraid of making a big fuss, and laughed loudly: "Wang Yang, the immortal cultivators of the Huiyuan Sect were tortured by your Dragon Turning Dart Bureau, why didn't I see you farting, you Dragon Turning Dart Bureau people suffer a little crime, you can't stand it, don't come to participate in the battle for the grudge of Yuqiong Mountain if you can't afford to lose people!"

"That's right, it's a bit unplayable. ”

"It is estimated that no immortal cultivator dared to touch his moldy head before, but now Zhao Yan, who is bold, has no scruples, and he can't accept it for a while. ”

"It's still the five top forces, this mind, hehe......"

Hearing the surrounding discussions, the patriarch of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau had a gloomy face, snorted lightly, sat down slowly, and continued to stare at the formation in front of him.

Inside the Yuqiong Mountain.

The immortal cultivators of the two major forces of the Dragon Dart Bureau and Mingzong were all intimidated by Zhao Yan's momentum, and they were afraid of it, and they did not dare to rush forward.

Zhao Yansen smiled, carried Wang Yancheng's head in his hand, sealed his qi, blood and spiritual power, dragged his body at will, and came to Hu Xianning and the others.

Wang Yancheng endured the severe pain and scolded: "Little brute, you'd better let me go now, otherwise you'll ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yan forcibly pulled Wang Yancheng's head, aimed at the latter's chest, and punched him directly.

Dacheng's body couldn't stop the bombardment of Zhao Yan's fist, and his chest was directly punched through!

Wang Yancheng's eyes widened, his expression froze on his face, his pupils were bloodshot, and he couldn't speak with his mouth open.

Zhao Yan said coldly: "This is a punch to help Senior Brother Chao Huang return it!"

When Chao Huang heard this, he ignored the pain on his body and laughed: "Okay, thank you Senior Brother Zhao!

Zhou Kai's face changed, and he said loudly: "Zhao Yan, you are enough!"

"Is it enough?", Zhao Yanjian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's far away!"

Zhao Yan stared at Wang Yancheng's eyes and said expressionlessly, "Remember what I said." ”

"You...... Do you want to ...... What are you doing?", Wang Yancheng's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and his voice trembled.

"Teach you to apologize!" Zhao Yan said word by word.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yan suddenly kicked out two kicks, directly kicking Wang Yancheng's knees to pieces, pressing his hands and pressing him to his knees on the ground, facing the five core disciples of Huiyuan Sect.

"Ah!", Wang Yancheng couldn't help but scream.

The humiliation suffered by Hu Xianning and others, Zhao Yan was all added to Wang Yancheng.

Zhao Yan leaned over and whispered in Wang Yancheng's ear: "I want you to apologize on your knees!"

After speaking, Zhao Yan grabbed Wang Yancheng's head and smashed it on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "One knock!"

Wang Yancheng knelt down, his head slammed on the ground, as if he was kowtowing to Hu Xianning and others to confess.

And Zhao Yan is using his strong means to apologize for the crimes committed by Wang Yancheng, in this way, for the sins of several immortal cultivators in the Huiyuan Sect!

Wang Yancheng's head smashed on the ground, making a snapping sound, and fell on the hearts of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau and the Ming Sect Immortal Cultivators, like the color of bells and drums, extremely heavy.

The moment Zhao Yan saw the miserable appearance of Hu Xianning and the others, he had only one thought at that time, which was to kill all the immortal cultivators of these two major forces.

But at the last moment, it was reason that prevailed.

If you kill someone in Yuqiong Mountain, although it is refreshing for a while, it will not be able to help Hu Xianning and others, and help Hui Yuanzong regain his dignity.

What Zhao Yan has to do is to make the immortal cultivators of the Dragon Dart Bureau and Mingzong pay the price, and the shame suffered by Hu Xianning and the others, this group of people will have to bear ten times more!

It's not that someone else is doing the big gift of kneeling three times and knocking nine times, but the top heir of the Dragon Dart Bureau, and the immortal cultivator who led the team to participate in this qualification battle is doing this big gift!

Every immortal cultivator present felt the courage and determination in Zhao Yan's heart, and the descendants of the major forces regarded Zhao Yan as an opponent for the first time.

It's easy to think that if you offend this person, it might be them who kneel there and kowtow!

Chao Huang's dignified seven-foot man, his knees were crushed, he never said a word, knelt down, and never gave in.

But when he looked at this scene, he couldn't help but shed tears on his clothes, and said in a dumb voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, it's enough!

"Is it enough?", Zhao Yan's eyes were still cold, he shook his head slowly, and said lightly: "It's not enough!"

Outside Yuqiong Mountain.

Through the formation, this scene was clearly revealed in front of everyone, and Zhao Yan's move moved all the immortal cultivators in the Honghuang Wilderness.

This not only shows Zhao Yan's strong combat effectiveness, but also shows a kind of courage and skill.

This is a kind of power of commitment, and it has to be said that it is a kind of luck to be the same brother as Zhao Yan.

Wang Yanfei's so-called 'good show' has developed into what it is now, which can be said to have made the Dragon Dart Game lose face, and Wang Yanfei also felt a hot burning sensation on his face.

Wang Yanfei looked at the gloating appearance of many immortal cultivators, and couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred, stood up, and said loudly: "Don't be too happy, this matter is not over, there are still two thousand immortal cultivators left in my Dragon Dart Bureau and Mingzong, you think these two thousand immortal cultivators are vegetarians!"

After a pause, Wang Yanfei snorted lightly: "Next, it is the moment for you to truly realize the strength of my dragon dart game!"

Seeing Wang Yanfei's almost violent expression, the immortal cultivator couldn't help but think about it carefully, yes, at least for now, it seems that the Dragon Turning Dart Game still has an absolute advantage.

Yuqiong Mountain.

In the shadow of a mountain rock not far from the center of the battlefield, there was a faint figure, vague and uncertain, quietly staring at Zhao Yan.

The heir of the Ancient Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "What a powerful Zhao Yan, such a tough means, the power of momentum, three knees and nine knocks, enough shocking!"

The descendant of the Ming Dao Sect shook his head slowly, and sneered: "How can it be so simple, Zhao Yan has completely offended the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau, you should also know that the methods of this group of immortal cultivators of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau will never let Zhao Yan be arrogant, and now there is just a lack of a leader." "Baidu" The latest chapter of "Demon Grass's Road to Taoism Jiezhong Literature" is free to read for the first time.