This......

Many people were really stunned unexpectedly!

After all, Mei'er's bravery, even if the Nameless Sect didn't know it before, now after watching the battle between her and Gu Yuanwei, she should understand!

Who gave them the courage!?Or are they sure that Yan Dashao will definitely go on it in person!?

But no matter what others think, Mei'er wants to go on anyway, "Miss, I'll go up!"

Yan Yu frowned slightly, he really didn't expect that the Nameless Sect would challenge the eldest brother, but ......

Without waiting for Yan Yu to think about it, Yan Ziye had already stood up, "Ben Shao should fight." ”

"No, I'll do it!" Mei'er was anxious.

Yan Ziye smiled slightly, "I can't let you finish the fight, Ben Shao also wants to stretch his muscles." ”

"Big brother come on, Mei'er sit down. Yan Yu respects her eldest brother's choice.

Mei'er sat down unhappily, "The Nameless Sect is shameless, and he didn't dare to fight just now, so he sent someone to challenge my sect, why didn't this young sect fight with me just now?" ”

"But no, Chun Xinjun, I'm watching, that's really getting better and better, that Fengyi, that cultivation, that bearing, tsk! It's not that I said, except for the young master and the great priest, no one in Daxia can stand out. Yin Liufeng said.

Ermao stopped talking, he sighed.

"What's wrong with you?" Yin Liufeng was puzzled.

Ermao wanted to speak and stopped, and finally continued to sigh.

Yin Liufeng kicked him, "Speak!"

"Young master, have you noticed it, you have been very fond of Chun Xinjun recently, and you rarely go to mess with flowers and grass, don't you fall in love with Chun Xinjun?"

"Smack!" Yin Liufeng's fan fell to the ground, startled! Then he reacted and rolled up his sleeves and beat his subordinates, "You broken mouth!"

Ermao slipped away quickly, "Young master, don't be angry, but this thing is really not good, think about it, you are a young master, the prince can allow you to marry a woman like the eldest lady with a cub, but you are definitely not allowed to marry a man who cannot inherit the lineage!"

"You shut up Lao Tzu!" Yin Liufeng was speechless, and felt panicked, after all, people from all over the world had already seen it, probably hearing the words of his bastard's subordinates!

But a certain big priest thought it was wonderful, "It turns out that Young Master Yin has this hobby." ”

Yan Yu pulled her lips and did not express any opinion.

But Yin Liufeng didn't know where to have a convulsion, but he ran to Yan Yu and said, "Grandma, don't listen to Ermao! This bastard is really sick in the brain, I will apply to my father to change his subordinates tomorrow, this young master resolutely does not have such a bad hobby! This young master likes beauties!"

"I don't care about you. Yan Yu glanced at Yin Liufeng, "Chun Xinjun is not bad." ”

Yin Liufeng: ......

He's going to cry!

"Yes!" Yan Xiaobao followed suit and said, "Okay~"

"What's good, little ancestor, no matter how good Chunxinjun looks, it's also a man, where is your mother's goodness. Yin Liufeng said bitterly that he really didn't like men.

"Cool! good!" Yan Xiaobao said happily, "I'm cool!

A certain big priest immediately touched the cub, and glanced at Yin Liufeng with a smile, "Yes, Xiaobao's mother is Xiaobao and his father." ”

Yin Liufeng, who was trembling, realized that what he said was wrong, but he said firmly, "I really don't like Chun Xinjun!"

"Then who have you been drinking with lately?" Yan Zishao asked.

"Spring ......" Yin Liufeng choked.

Yan Zishao laughed, "Look! You have been drinking with Chun Xinjun every day recently, and you still say that you don't like people." ”

"It's not ......" Yin Liufeng felt that he couldn't tell.

Yan Zishao didn't continue to tease, but said with a smile, "Okay, you better go back and explain this matter to your father, I see that the prince is already examining you, so ask for more blessings." ”

"Speaking of which, you and Ziye can also get married, which girl doesn't have a crush?" Yan Qing rarely cared about his son.

Yan Zishao refused to care and said, "Dad, you should worry about the wedding of your sister and prospective brother-in-law first, we two boys, it's good to fend for ourselves." ”

"What kind of bastard are you talking about! Ming'er will arrange a blind date for you two brothers. ”

"Don't!Dear father!, do you still continue to be a fake father?" Yan Zishao changed the topic with a pain in his head, "Let's look at the eldest brother first, you look at that Hou Peicheng and his ......"

Yan Zishao, who was choked by the words later, saw that Hou Peicheng of the Nameless Sect was actually summoning the legendary beast - the spirit of the Poor Strange......!

"Roar!" From Hou Peicheng's spirit summoning ceremony, a vague outline of the super fierce beast spirit - Qi Qi was constantly revealed, and it had already released a terrifying ferocity.

"Squeak!" a little mouse got excited, "Squeak!"

Yan Xiaobao pinched the little mouse, a little nervous, "Uncle!"

"Don't panic. Yan Yu touched the cub, but actually looked at the center of the arena with some concern.

Because the legendary fierce beast Ling Qiqi summoned by Hou Peicheng is indeed a fierce beast with good combat power and usually quite bad deeds, after being beaten by her repeatedly, it is still difficult to change his bad habits, and he must be watched by someone from time to time.

The ancestors are still like this, and the descendants ......

Yan Yu didn't have to think about it, he could be sure that Hou Peicheng summoned someone who had even worse deeds!

"Roar—"

The Qi Qi who basically appeared exploded did burst out with a bloodthirsty greedy aura, and it was about to appear completely! And in this process, because Hou Peicheng was already a legendary spirit summoner, no one could sneak up on him.

But......

"Ahem!"

After Hou Peicheng completed the summoning of the spirit, he had coughed up blood and sat down, and quickly swallowed the elixir, it seems that this summoning spirit is not a small loss for him.

But at the same time—

"Roar!"

The Poor Beast Spirit has appeared.

Shaped like a vicious tiger, but with a pair of bone wings, Qiqi was blood-red, as if he had just gotten up from the pool of blood, and the bloody and vicious aura burst out, stunning all the spectators.

Mei'er was very unhappy! She stared at Hou Peicheng.

"Gollum. Yan Zishao was quite nervous, "Big brother, can you do it?"

Yan Ziye, can it work?

This is everyone's inner thoughts at this moment, many people are even looking forward to it, Yan Ziye also summoned the beast spirit, but he didn't, he was still like when he first came to the stage, like a green pine, not moving.

As a result, many people speculated, "Could it be that Yan Dashao has to rely on his physical body to fight with this poor beast spirit?"

"No, this is a legendary beast spirit, an existence that can tear out the realm with his hands!"

"That's an ordinary legendary beast spirit, this is a poor and strange beast, I'm afraid that even a martial cultivator comparable to a legend like the Dividing God Realm can tear it apart......!

Many people subconsciously feel that Yan Ziye is too big, but because he was born in Tianmen and is still Yi Yin's proud protégé, he can't help but think, can he really do it?

"Roar!"

No matter what others guessed, anyway, the poor beast spirit had already roared at Yan Ziye, his eyes revealing bloodthirsty and violent intent, and the anger around his body was surging into a substantial blood-red color.

And then—

"Huh!"

The poor beast spirit had already tore at Yan Ziye with one claw, tearing out the space through the cracks, so that the king of Dingxi had to order the strong man of the royal court to quickly consolidate the surrounding space to avoid the collapse of the space.

But Yan Ziye was unmoved, and under everyone's shocked eyes, he brazenly punched! He actually wanted to use the fist of his flesh to resist the claws of the poor beast spirit?!

"No!"

"Roar!"

The Poor Beast Spirit also erupted into a mocking roar.

And yet—

"Bang!"

Yan Ziye's fist, while hitting the poor beast spirit, burst out with a dragon phantom around his body, and the fist torn out by him also evolved into a dragon claw in an instant, and it was torn together with the poor beast claw.

"Roar!"

The Poor Strange Beast roared angrily, and with one claw, it followed Yan Ziye's dragon claw, trying to pull him to him strongly, and devoured his lower stomach in one bite.

"Get out!"

Yan Ziye, who was surrounded by the light of the dragon and the divine light, was as stable as a mountain, and with one hand, he burst into a blow! Instead, he pulled the poor strange beast spirit back, and in front of everyone's eyes, he really left the poor strange beast spirit one by one!

"Roar!"

"Bang!"

The strong Ying Long Xiaoyin, as well as the movement of the poor beast spirit being smashed back, also stunned the audience, no one expected that Yan Ziye's physical explosiveness was so strong!?

Except for a certain big secretary, Yan Yu didn't expect it, let alone a certain child, but he was already cheering "Wow, wow~".

But just when Yan Ziye suddenly knocked down the poor beast spirit, Hou Peicheng, who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds, jumped up from behind him, and sacrificed a black long sword, straight to Yan Ziye's vest!

"Big brother!"

"Ziye!"

"No!"

There was an exclamation at the scene, but everyone's shouts were not as fast as Hou Peicheng's sneak attack! Before everyone shouted, he had already stabbed Yan Ziye's vest!

It can be seen from this that he vomited blood from his previous serious injuries! I'm afraid it was pretended, this is his fatal lore! I didn't even give Yan Ziye time to admit defeat, it was too fast!

And yet—

"Wow!"

An ancient sycamore tree actually germinated from Yan Ziye's body!