Chapter 219: A Sword Breaks the Heavenly Pride
Is he? Who is he?
Some people looked at the reactions of the people around them and didn't know why, especially those Saint Son-level Heavenly Priors in the Divine Mountain, they couldn't help but have a trace of annoyance on their faces.
They are distinguished and prominent, and who is not a rumor among the crowd, how can they be left behind? And they are also a mainland native?
"Who is this person, who dares to stand in front of so many Holy Sons, and he doesn't want to die?" someone muttered quietly, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, many people nodded their heads.
Those holy sons can't hide on weekdays, but they actually suppressed their heads in front of so many people, this is a naked provocation!
Aren't you afraid of death?
Many people have banter in their eyes, and regard the two as the sons and daughters of a hermit family who has just been born, because this kind of thing has not happened before, and there are always some "stunned youths" who think that they have a respected status in the family and are lawless, so they dare to be arrogant outside.
Who knew that the strong people on the mainland were like forests, and they didn't buy it at all, and slapped them to death.
"Another guy who doesn't understand the rules, thinks that if he has a king-level powerhouse around him, he can come here? I don't know if I look at it, the king in the field is like a cloud, and he himself is a fart! Is he really invincible at the king-level?"
Many people in the crowd shook their heads, their arms folded, and they looked like they were watching a good show.
They came from the sacred mountain, and they knew the pride of those brilliant heavens in front of them, and they would never allow a person of unknown origin to press in front of them.
The Jedi are not allowed!
But at this moment, some people's eyes vibrate, and looking at the blue back, it felt familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.
"It looks like Yang Gongzi who has disappeared for a long time, but hasn't he always been a loner?
Some people's eyes were suspicious, because they were far away, and the powerful aura between the fields was even denser and denser, and it was impossible to identify.
But if it's that person, there's going to be a good show to come.
"yes, I think it's familiar, it can't really be that person, right?"
Many Tianjiao beside him frowned, who is that person, who has caused such a large-scale sensation, could it be that the Holy Son of an ancient force is here?
At this time, a voice of surprise sounded in the crowd, which made many people's hearts sigh.
"So he's really here!"
When the people around looked around, it turned out to be the little princess of the Chen family, and next to it was the famous Shangguan Yun. Since they all reacted like this, there can only be one truth, and naturally there is no doubt about that person.
A Tianjiao was really depressed, grabbed a monk next to him, and asked, "Who is he?"
There was a hint of panic in the man's eyes, but when he looked at the blue-clothed figure in the distance, the panic in his eyes gradually became news, and his confidence gradually increased, and he said, "That person is Yang Jian, who is invincible all over the Divine Mountain!"
"He's Yang Jian?"
"The murderer who killed a thousand people in the Baotai Mountain Pit?"
"I heard that not long ago, I killed a prince of the Jiaolong clan, and the third prince was a king-level powerhouse with real value, but in the end he was seriously injured and escaped......
A sigh erupted around, and the faces of the mainland cultivators were full of surprise, while the Divine Mountain Tianjiao was a dark cloud.
They knew Yang Jian's name, but they had never seen a real person, and they never believed in those rumors from the outside world, in their opinion, maybe it was just a person deliberately pushed out by mainland cultivators to save face.
As for being able to have that kind of shocking achievement, maybe there is a king-level powerhouse behind him.
"Whether it's the body of the thunder god or the body of the dragon, I think it's a joke!" one of the Tianjiao spoke, with a faint sneer on his face, he came from an ancient sacred mountain, and his own strength had already spied to the realm of death.
"Yes, it is rumored that he has blue blood, which is the reincarnation of the thunder god, so I sit down and the silver wolf is silver blood, is that the reincarnation of the god?" A red-eyed werewolf spoke, and his body involuntarily emitted a bloody aura, shaking the people around him to retreat, forming a vacuum within three meters.
And at this time of discussion, the news that Yang Jian had come to leave behind the battle realm was also on the Phantom God Platform, like a hurricane sweeping across the continent.
As a result, the crowd of people who were quietly waiting around the hundreds of miles of the Earth Burial Mountain Range suddenly surged, and a large number of people rushed in one direction.
"Damn! Isn't it! The ruthless man has reappeared, standing in front of all the sacred mountains, is it going to shock the world again?"
"It is worthy of being the leader of our younger generation! It is so domineering! It is so arrogant!"
"Isn't it really afraid of siege when such a high-profile appearance? There are many kings here, and it's not easy to provoke any of them......
Reasonable people quickly saw the problem, and felt that Yang Jian was too young and too sharp, and he didn't know how to be restrained, let alone low-key.
This is a forsaken battlefield!
Even the saint-level Tianjiao seemed to come one after another, and the king was even more dense!
As long as you are not careful, you will fall here and be buried in the underground burial mountain range forever!
"Sister Ling, is he Brother Yang? He is so high-profile, will he be in danger? In the crowd, a trace of worry flashed on the face of a white and innocent young man.
Chen Xuanling's eyes bent into crescent moons, and he smiled: "Don't worry, he'll be fine." β
Some people around sneered in their hearts when they heard this, will it be okay? It is only you young and ignorant boys and girls who will be naΓ―ve to think that you young and ignorant boys and girls.
And just when everyone was talking, the pupils of many king-level powerhouses suddenly contracted, as if they were facing a great enemy!
Some Tianjiao felt the caution of the protectors around them, and couldn't help but look at the white-clothed figure in the field.
The breath is ordinary, you can't feel the vast true power, you look like an ordinary king, what's there to be afraid of?
Doubts arise in the minds of many.
"Could it be him?" some of the protectors' eyes narrowed slightly, as if they thought of something, and they exclaimed in surprise.
Who the hell is he? Isn't he Yang Jian? What is there to be shocked about?
When these talks erupt, it's just three breaths.
Finally, some of the Holy Sons came back to their senses, and with a slight sweep of their spirits, they knew who the person in front of them was, and immediately shouted angrily: "The natives of the small continent dare to stand in front of us, don't the family members tell you the rules?"
Yang Jian raised his head slightly, there was no one in front of him, and thousands of meters away were black mountains, and after crossing it, he was left behind in the battle realm.
And inside, there are genius treasures all over the ground, and there are even holy fruits!
Hearing the voice behind him, he turned around, looked at the man, and said lightly: "What rules rule that I can't stand in front of you?"
As soon as these words came out, the Quartet was in an uproar.
It was a saint-level Tianjiao from the ancient sacred mountain, named Wei Yitong, and he was accompanied by a terrifying king, who was so mercilessly ruined by the meeting, and he really didn't care about the might of the divine mountain at all.
"Is he looking for death? or is he looking for death?" Saint Son Rank Tianjiao Wei Yitong's face was gloomy, and he was laughed at by so many fellow Daoists around him, and the feeling was even more uncomfortable than cutting off one of his hands.
When the people around looked at it, they immediately subconsciously retreated, the more talented and powerful they are, the more strange their temper is, and it is normal to fight if they don't agree with each other, and even worse, they will kill the people around them to vent their anger.
They were afraid of being harmed by the pond fish, and it would not be worth it if they lost their lives outside the battlefield of abandonment.
"Huh. β
Yang Jian sneered, a little saint-level Tianjiao dared to scold him, really when his murderous reputation was blown out?
"It seems that I haven't been out for a long time, and the mainland is about to forget about me. β
He whispered to himself, and it fell on the ears of many, but it exploded like thunder.
Does this mean...... Will Yang Jian strike again and attack Shenshan Tianjiao?
Many people had complicated eyes, especially the Tianjiao who had experienced the dragon battle in Starfall City before, and their faces were ugly and about to drip water.
"Damn! so arrogant, arrogant, is it really that there is no one on the sacred mountain?" A blonde young man had gloomy eyes, and he prayed in his heart that the young man in the distance would die without a place to be buried, and it was best to cause many Tianjiao to be killed right now.
"It's a pity, the people of Xishan, Donglin Divine Mountain, and those forces of Xingshen Island are not here, otherwise the old enemy is now, will they be able to hold back?"
Someone muttered in a low voice, and everyone suddenly realized that there were basically no "nine enemies" in this area, was it because they were afraid of being reckoned with old accounts?
"Do you mean that you had a reputation at the beginning? Hehe, if you are really powerful, why did you only come here in the area of hundreds of miles around the battle realm, can you see that there is no old enemy of yours here?" Wei Yitong sneered, his eyes cold.
"So what? No, I can go wherever I want, and as for you, how old are you, how dare you mind my business?"
Yang Jian's eyes were like electricity, and his spiritual power condensed into a soldier, turning into a golden light, which was cut off before.
The onlookers were suddenly shocked, and dispersed with a bang, this disagreement will start, or is it a mental attack, this is often mentally damaged, who can bear it?
Many people re-evaluate the teenager, which is more domineering than a few months ago.
And those who saw such an act for the first time almost dropped their jaws with disbelief in their eyes. That's the Holy Son level Tianjiao of the Divine Mountain, and it's when the Forsaken Battle Realm is about to open, don't you have any scruples at all?
There are only two explanations for this behavior, the first is that Yang Jian is extremely confident and has the strength to easily defeat Wei Yitong, and second, unless Yang Jian is a reckless man who only knows how to dance his fists!
As for what kind of person he is, everyone's eyes widened, and the mystery was about to be revealed.
Wei Yitong saw a golden short knife slashing towards him, and he was immediately furious.
This is the greatest contempt for him, even contempt!
It is resolutely intolerable, only blood and life can calm the anger!
"Bold maniac!" Wei Yitong shouted.
Sou!
A golden light long sword crossed the air, one meter long, the sword intent was incomparable, even the void was trembling and about to shatter, the power of this sword, as long as half of the people in the field could not stop it, they would die on the spot.
I saw that the golden long sword was in mid-air as if it was being held in my hand, dancing in a circle, and slashing towards the golden short knife the size of a short palm.
"Hey, there is no one on the mainland, it's really a stunned young man, don't you know that Wei Yitong has a nickname called Wei Yijian? That's a kendo genius, although it's just a casual blow, but if you don't die, you have to be seriously injured, so how can you enter the abandoned battle realm?" A Tianjiao shook his head, and there seemed to be a sigh with pleasure in his eyes.
"Too young, but if you are young, you have to pay for it, someone has to teach him how to behave, and Brother Wei will teach him. A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and the expectation in his eyes was obvious.
Wei Yitong has absolute confidence in his blow, although it is just a casual blow, but he already has killing intent in his chest, it can be said that he has already gathered momentum, and with eight points of strength, even if he is at the peak of the Ten Heavens, he will suffer a loss and vomit blood.
"Be confident, let your reputation for hypocrisy end today!"
Bite!
The two spiritual attacks collided together, and I saw that the short golden short knife with a short palm length did not move, and the brilliance was still there.
On the other hand, the majestic golden long sword was pierced through a small hole, although it was only the size of a fingernail, but who was not a sharp-eyed person present found it at the first time, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and his heart was terrified.
"Defeated?" muttered some of them with lost eyes.
Burst!
Yang Jian didn't care, his expression was indifferent, and he snorted lightly.
Click!
The golden long sword between the two of them cracked inch by inch, and then exploded in the shocked eyes of everyone!