Yang Jian helplessly glanced at the young man who was charging up his spell, and the young man also glanced at Yang Jian defiantly.

And several of this young man's companions are "fists and embroidered legs", and they are faking fights with each other.

"You're amazing! I'm convinced! You're a natural actor!"

The fake fights of these cultivators are very realistic, but a person like Yang Jian who is proficient in swordsmanship can naturally see the strength of these people's fists and feet!

"It's gone! These guys are powerful enough!"

After sighing, Yang Jian began to move away from the young man who was charging his spell.

Because he knew that since he couldn't stop the young man from accumulating energy, it was better to stay away from him.

After all, no one knew what kind of power that young man's spell would have.

Yang Jian sighed and wandered around the cultivators, but he didn't fight them in a real way.

But when Yang Jian was wandering, a strange person appeared.

This man was the masked young man who was the last to take the stage.

Moreover, Yang Jian also observed the young man wearing the mask, and saw that the person's body was the same as Ji Ya'er.

"Ji family, masked, is that guy?"

Yang Jian suddenly thought of the guy who was beating the wall at the Immortal Auction House, and felt that this person's body shape was very similar to that person.

Inside

"Bastard!"

Ji Ya'er sat in her seat, gritted her teeth, and scolded in a low voice.

Ji Ya'er naturally recognized the young man wearing the mask, so she scolded viciously in her heart.

"It's really too bastard! It's too obvious! It's obvious that those guys are in a group! This pretend to be a B contest is a dark routine!"

Sun Xiao gritted his teeth and hammered the tempered glass in front of him.

Obviously, Sun Xiao thought that Ji Ya'er was scolding the young man who was charging his spell and the companion of that person.

"Indeed, Ah Jian is in danger, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the quarterfinals this time!"

Ji Ya'er sighed and felt sympathy for Yang Qian.

"Huh, why do you say that?"

After Sun Xiao heard Ji Ya'er's words, he asked her.

"Look at it, that young man, it's obvious that he's charging up to cast a spell! And that spell is called 'Heavenly Fire Crack'!"

Ji Ya'er frowned and sighed again.

"The sky is cracking?"

After hearing Ji Yaer's explanation, Sun Xiao was even more confused!

"Heavenly Fire Crack, it is a spell that the longer it is charged, the more powerful it becomes! I think this young man has mastered the primary stage, but it is also enough to charge the power of the Earth Immortal Realm!"

Ji Ya'er pursed her lips, and the nails of the thumbs of both hands pressed two deep marks on the index finger.

Obviously, she was a little worried about Yang Qian's safety.

"Damn! Earth Immortal Realm, then Brother Yang is going to be in trouble?"

Sun Xiao's eyes widened in shock, and the whole person was attached to the tempered glass, staring at the situation on the field.

"But fortunately, this is a forbidden technique, and almost no one dares to use it above the Earth Immortal Realm!"

Ji Ya'er frowned and watched Yang Jian wander among the crowd.

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

Sun Xiao was still sticking to the tempered glass, but she still asked Ji Ya'er.

"When you reach the Earth Immortal Realm, it will be difficult for the initial stage of 'Heavenly Fire Cracking' to accumulate power to a very strong point!, so you must use the advanced stage of 'Heavenly Fire Cracking'!"

"But in the advanced stage, there is a great chance that the caster will explode and die, and even the soul will dissipate directly!

Ji Ya'er explained to Sun Xiao.

And Yang Jian on the field, after bypassing the crowd, gave a thumbs up to the young man who was charging his spell.

"Hmph! Although this person is very fresh, but he is not bad! Xiao Li, I think he can rush to the quarterfinals!"

The young man, who was charging up his spell, said a word to one of his companions standing behind him.

But this scene happened to be secretly seen by Yang Qian.

However, in this direction of Yang Qian, there was no one behind the young man who was accumulating strength.

"Huh, there's another person!"

Yang Jian saw the young man who was charging up his spell, his head tilted, and he was talking, and he understood that there was a companion hidden behind him.

"The hidden person is not easy!

Yang Jian felt the energy fluctuations around him, but he couldn't detect the energy behind the young man who was charging the spell anyway.

"It's really hiding!

Yang Jian frowned and sighed.

"Boy, that spell is the initial stage of 'Heavenly Fire Cracking', you'd better use the dragon qi to form a spherical barrier around your body, and it will spiral! There are still more than ten seconds to go!"

Just as Yang Jian was wandering through the crowd, trying to get close to the young man who was charging his spell, he heard the voice of a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is the soul that enlightened Yang Jian when he was in Nanluoguxiang!

"Well, why are you again! Why the hell are you living in my body? If you don't make it clear today, I'll tell Xuanwu Tao and the Dragon King of the East China Sea Dragon Palace about this!"

Yang Jian frowned and thought in his heart.

Yang Jian knew that the soul of this middle-aged man living in his body could know what he was thinking.

Moreover, in order to deter this soul, Yang Jian did not reveal Ao Cunxin's name, but replaced it with the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

But Yang Jian knew that his thoughts couldn't escape the prying eyes of this person!

"Okay, I'll talk about that later, you do what I say, it's a few seconds!"

The middle-aged man's voice sounded in Yang Qian's mind again.

"Damn!

After Yang Jian frowned, he released the dragon qi outward, forming a spherical barrier around his body, and it was running rapidly!

And the group of cultivators who saw this scene rushed towards Yang Qian.

"Holy! Holy?"

Yang Jian was shocked.

However, the tone of the two explosions is not the same.

Because the first foul mouth was that he was surprised that he was going to be besieged.

And the second foul mouth was the shining white light, which stimulated Yang Qian's eyes.

Yang Jian immediately closed his eyes, but he heard the howls of the cultivators around him.

And he also felt the absolute pressure on his dragon qi barrier and the scorching heat of his surroundings.

But when Yang Jian opened his eyes again, he found that apart from him, there were only eight cultivators left in the ring!

Everyone else has been knocked out of the ring!

Among the cultivators who remained on the stage, of course, included the young man who charged up the spell and his companions!

And the other one is the mysterious young man in the mask!

However, the young man wearing the mask was obviously hit by the white light, and he couldn't see anything.

"Kill those two!"

After casting the spell, the young man of the fire spell said a word to his companions around him wearily.

And although Yang Jian was flashed to his eyes by the white light, the dragon qi helped him recover his eyesight in a very short time.

However, the purple dragon qi that Yang Jian had just released outside his body made everyone feel confused.

"Purple? What's that!"

"I don't know!"

On the field, all the cultivators who saw Yang Qian's purple dragon qi were very dazed.

In the VIP room, Ji Yaer and Sun Xiao were also very puzzled.

"It's not demonic energy! It's not divine power and mana!

In the other VIP room, several old men also glanced at each other in confusion.

However, Yang Qian, who had recovered, used his legs to rush towards the masked youth.

"Kill you first!

Yang Jian smiled slightly, and hit the masked young man in the neck with a knife.

"Holy!"

The masked youth fell to the ground, unable to defend even the simplest of things because he couldn't see anything.

"You're a disciple of the Ji family, you want to come to trap me, right? The walls of the Changsheng Auction House are not enough for you to relieve your anger, right?"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, and the child of the Ji family wearing a mask was weak and collapsed on the ground.

Youth in a mask: "......"

Then Yang Jian was very aware of the current affairs and dragged the young man of the Ji family wearing a mask to jump out of the ring together.

"Dude, your spells are very powerful! I'll admit it this time, we'll see you later!"

After Yang Jian kicked the young man of the Ji family who was lying on the ground, he waved his hand to a few people in the ring, followed the passage next to him, and left the arena......