Yan Que felt that when he met this kind of person, if he didn't beat him, he would be sorry for himself, it seems that the Yang family specially produced this kind of character, Yan Que has fought with many people, but when it comes to the god body, he really hasn't fought with the Eight Classics, his own apprentice is the innate Xuanyin body, and he is also the top physique, so Yan Que knows that characters such as the god body and the immortal body are what demons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Que held the divine knife and looked at Yang Buhuan with a smile, Yang Buhuan sneered: "Which one are you from the Zhou family?

Without saying a word, the knife did not come out of its sheath, and slashed horizontally.

Yang Buhuan is worthy of being a fighting god, a physique born for fighting, and his reaction is so fast that it is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and he pulls out a golden rod and blocks the divine knife head-on.

With a bang, there was wind and thunder on the flat ground, and the aftermath of the battle between the two overturned many monks in the Dao realm and the god realm, and only the monks above the god king realm could stand still.

Zhou Shen and Jiang Ji looked sideways again and again, and when they saw that they were two juniors, they couldn't help but smile, and Zhou Shen saw Yan Que thoughtfully.

"That's good, boy, if you can fight with me, then try again!" Yang Buhuan picked up the golden rod and smashed it at Yan Que's head.

Yan Que shouted: "I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The two fought together in an instant, knives and sticks, pure hand-to-hand combat, and everyone watching was enthusiastic.

The golden rod hit Yan Que's body, Yan Que only felt that a pure force invaded the body, and he was automatically removed by the body, and he was immediately overjoyed, without defense, blindly attacking.

Yang Buhuan was very depressed, he only felt that the golden rod hit Yan Que's body, as if it was hit on a 10,000-year-old stubborn stone, the combat potential of the fighting god body was vividly exerted by him, Yan Que's knife, the damage to him was almost negligible, although the knife was not unsheathed, but Yan Que is a practice of cultivation, it is a self-created Mixed Yuan One Qi Sutra and the Great Day Glazed Golden Body Technique, which are all top exercises.

Yang Buhuan didn't care about Yanque's attack, he was just attacking, so he didn't defend.

The two attacked each other, and the weapon hit each other, which was a slippery golden light.

Yang Buhuan's golden rod was refined by the sun's essence gold, blended with chaotic qi, and was extremely hard. Yan Que's knife is the embodiment of his own Dao, integrated with an unknown light cluster and the power of the scabbard, which should not be underestimated.

A magic knife and a golden rod hit everyone sideways, and I don't know how many monks were injured by mistake.

The two fought for half an hour, and Yan Que laughed and said, "Happy, Brother Yang, if you can take my next move, Yan Mou is willing to bow down!"

Yang Buhuan is also very happy, he only feels that he and Yan Que can be called chess opponents, and they will meet good talents, in the heavens and all worlds, there is such an opponent, Yang Buhuan feels that his life is worth it.

Hearing Yan Que's laughter, Yang Buhuan smiled and said, "Brother Yan, let the horse come, I'm afraid that the surname Yang won't make it." ”

Yan Que shouted: "Everyone, please stay away, and then, don't be hurt by us." ”

The onlookers are full of black lines, you have injured many people by mistake, which one of you is afraid of the two of you? Which one is worse than the two of you?

Yan Que was just out of good intentions, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he didn't say any more, the divine sword was raised, the true yuan was infused, and he shouted: "Open the sky!"

Yang Buhuan only felt that there was suddenly only one divine knife left between heaven and earth, and the divine knife had not yet been unsheathed, and it seemed that a straight sword light shone in the heavens, as if the chaos was unfolded by this knife, and the tiny worlds were accompanied by the disillusionment of the sword light, which was very magical.

Yang Buhuan was just stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, raised the golden rod horizontally, and drank: "Rise up!"

Yan Que held the divine knife in his hand, standing in the air, the sword light slashed towards the golden rod, suddenly, a dazzling light erupted, the onlookers subconsciously closed their eyes, and the next moment, the Dao Dao rushed out in all directions, rolling up an unknown number of monks.

Yang Buhuan raised his stick to connect with the divine knife, only to feel a huge force surge, a mouthful of blood spurted out, that power is pure power, not mana, Yang Buhuan's fighting god body, tried his best, but could not be resolved, a knife down, Yang Buhuan snorted, and became unconscious.

The light dissipated, and everyone looked at Yan Que who was standing in the air with a knife in shock, Yang Buhuan was no longer there, and a huge hole in the ground showed Yang Buhuan's whereabouts.

The people of the Yang family went down indifferently and unhurriedly, but after a while, they carried Yang Buhuan up.

The fighting god body is indeed extraordinary, if it were an ordinary person, Yan Que's knife would have been dead and his soul would have been extinguished, but Yang Buhuan was only in a coma for a moment, and then he woke up, and on the back of the Yang family, he kept vomiting blood, not that he didn't want to come down, but the bones of his limbs and hundreds of bones were shattered by a knife, and he couldn't repair it for a while.

Yang Buhuan said faintly: "Brother Yan, let's fight again another day, next time, I will definitely be able to crack your open heaven blow." ”

Yan Que walked into Yang Buhuan and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, do you know that there will be no other changes in my opening of the sky next time?" So, you can be honest, be a defeated general of my subordinates, and you will not be humiliated!"

When Yang Buhuan heard this, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yan Que took out a porcelain bottle and carefully collected all of them, planning to study the blood of the fighting god, didn't you see that every drop of Yang Buhuan's blood was collected by the Yang family just now.

Yang Buhuan said fiercely: "Okay, let's enter the Nine Heavens Arena and fight again, we will never leave our hands next time, and we will have a good fight!"

Yan Que smiled and said: "Since Brother Yang is looking for abuse, Yan Que Yan has no reason to follow, let's fight again in the Nine Heavens Arena." ”

Yang Buhuan turned his head, and everyone in the Yang family carried Yang Buhuan away with a smile, not caring at all that Yang Buhuan had just been beaten once.

Yan Que couldn't help but admire, this kind of demeanor is worthy of a wealthy family, and it is really extraordinary.

The monks who were watching were all stunned on the spot, and those who were not on the spot were all taken away by the aftermath, but they couldn't see the birth of a generation of peerless masters.

Yan Que can be said to be famous in a battle, and the most belligerent elite disciple of the Yang family, Yang Buhuan, can also smash Yang Buhuan's fighting god body with a single sword, this kind of combat power has surpassed the god king, and chased the god venerable.

Even Zhou Shen and Jiang Ji, who didn't care at first, were scorching, looking at Yan Que like a wild dog seeing a bubble of fresh.

Zhou Shao Zhou Hong and other disciples of the Zhou family were even more stunned, Zhou Shao Zhou Hong knew that Yan Que was a profound cultivator, and his combat power must be good, but he didn't expect that it would be such a situation, which almost subverted their cognition, the people of the Yang family are all battle maniacs, once they are entangled, the end is very miserable, people don't kill you, it's okay to duel with you every day, do you suffer?

The two brothers glanced at each other and mourned in silence in their hearts.