"Ao'er!" A roar of anger suddenly came from the audience, the voice was extremely poignant and resentful, and when he looked at it, it was the head of the Huyan family whose face changed abruptly, and Huyanao's father. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little brute, if you dare to hurt my son, the old man will make you never be able to live beyond ......"

"Hmph" Fang Fei'er's pretty face became gloomy, "The head of the Huyan family is domineering, and if he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, he will put people to death......"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a basin of cold water poured down, and he was angry and anxious before, but now he came back to his senses and realized what kind of person was beside him.

For a while, the head of the Huyan family looked extremely embarrassed, angry and frightened, and he didn't know what to do next.

"The two of them are fighting on the stone platform, each with their own ability, and now your Huyan family is just beginning to lose, so you can't sit still?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, others hurriedly stepped forward to persuade "this...... The fairy misunderstood, the head of the Huyan family is also a beloved son, and he ...... It doesn't mean that you can't afford to lose."

"Aiko's heart?"

"Uh...... Exactly!"

"What a beloved son, is it possible that the children of your Huyan family should be taken care of in your eyes, and everyone else deserves to die?"

"This ...... This ......" The head of the Huyan family was made into a cold sweat on his forehead by Fang Fei'er's urgent questioning, and he was a little stupid, and after thinking for a while, he said loudly, "The old man didn't mean this, and I hope the fairy won't blame him."

Fang Fei'er snorted coldly, her beautiful and moving eyes were full of coldness, she glanced at it casually, did not speak, and instead her gaze fell on Yang Xuan, who was wrapped in the golden thunder force field on the stone platform, the look in her eyes was quite inexplicable.

Seeing the meaning of the person in front of him, the head of the Huyan family didn't seem to intend to continue to care, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the battle situation, although his teeth were clenched, but he was not angry, and he scolded and scolded, but the coldness and resentment in his eyes had not been hidden for a long time.

"Yang Xuan, what a means, you can actually have such understanding, and you think of being able to compete with a force field......"

"He is a character, this talent, I am afraid that in the middle of that talent, he is definitely on the top of the list"

"Well, that's true, that golden thunder in one hand is really terrifying"

I don't know if it was to please Fang Fei'er or what he really thought in his heart, everyone in the audience praised Yang Xuan, and it felt quite weird.

Now, on the eighteen competition platforms, there has begun to be a victory or defeat, the fat man who is with Yang Xuan, the weapon is a quaint abacus, facing the second son of the Ye family who has just entered the Divine Mind Zang, it is not false at all.

The rigidity and softness of the water attribute true element was brought into full play by it, and it took a lot of effort to defeat it unexpectedly and successfully obtain one of the places in the Cloud Desolate Tower.

There are also the sisters of the Tan family who also divided the winners and losers, fortunately, the opponent's cultivation is not strong, and it is around the true Yuanzang, and it is not Yang Xuan's demon capital whose strength is against the sky, and in the face of the second daughter of the Shennian Tibetan realm, she is defeated.

Youruo also ended the battle very quickly in the field, it seemed to be to pay attention to Yang Xuan's competition, Youruo didn't leave the slightest room to shoot, the gap in pure strength made Yunyi helpless to lose, at this moment he had no other emotions in his eyes except loneliness and helplessness, he had seen Yang Xuan's strength, and the beauty was even more clear that he was devoted to him......

"I, Yun Yigui, am the prince of Yunhuang, but I lost to a little-known market boy...... Hehe, time is also fate"

He thought about it, like this beauty, his own plan is hopeless, and no matter how persistent he is, it is in vain.

The Yunhuang Emperor in the audience seemed to see Yun Yi's expression and aura change at this moment, and sighed helplessly in his heart, as an emperor, who doesn't want to have a relationship with the transcendent Wangtian Palace, but the matter has come to this, it is useless to say more.

However, Yun Yi can see it, which makes him slightly relieved, the emperor should be like this, and he will not be distracted by the love of his children.

On the stone platform, Yang Xuan was in a force field of golden thunder whistling and rolling, indifferently looking at Hu Yanao who was wheezing not far away, his expression was neither sad nor joyful.

After a long time, he sighed faintly, and tied the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison into his body, and his body fell to the ground, "You are defeated"

Hu Yan was speechless in a daze, the monk at the peak of his dignified Divine Thoughts, the perfect comprehension of the mysteries of thunder, and the invincible existence of Divine Thoughts, were actually defeated like this?

Is this possible? As early as when the Thunder Cracking Sword Shadow struck him, he recalled it in his mind countless times.

"Am I defeated?"

Yang Xuan was silent, and with a turn of his pen, he was included in the Sumeru Ring.

"Am I defeated?"

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, this Hu Yanao seemed to be extremely miserable, but it always gave him a strange feeling, it seemed that things would not end so simply.

"I'm defeated......" Hu Yanao was stunned, repeating this sentence in his mouth, as if he had no time to care about the many injuries on his body, raised one hand, and stared at the silver thunder flowing in his palm.

Yang Xuan sighed, shook his head helplessly, glanced at the Cloud Desolation Emperor under the field, and ignored his state at all, "I've won?"

"This ...... Naturally, it won."

Emperor Yunhuang spoke slowly, nodded solemnly, and couldn't help but praise his talent and strength in his heart.

"How is it possible? Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet...... Yang Xuan, aren't you a genius? I want to see how you can break this move, Thunder Mystery, Burn"

The sudden hoarse shout startled everyone, and before Yang Xuan could look back, he only felt an incomparably powerful aura of destruction quietly approaching, accompanied by bursts of thunder that crackled, and his back spine was scorching.

"Ao'er ......"

"Yang Xuan......"

The others shouted anxiously, and in their sight, the silver lightning that steamed like a flame turned into a hideous thunder dragon, roaring and attacking Yang Xuan, and the air along the way seemed to be scorched and distorted.

In contrast, the face of the head of the Huyan family suddenly changed, with a hint of ecstasy mixed with a strong look of worry.

At the critical moment, a trace of coldness appeared on Yang Xuan's face, but he didn't turn around, but the rich golden thunder gushed out from his body again, forming a force field in an instant, but it seemed to exclude the fiery aura of the silver dragon.

"Hahaha, try the scorching thunder that Lao Tzu specially prepared for you, little mongrel"

Hu Yanao roared fiercely, and the injuries on his body overflowed with gurgling blood with large movements, which was extremely terrifying. The thunder dragon eerily steamed illusory silver flames, as if he felt the host's grief and anger, and became more and more frantic with anger, between the swings of the dragon's claws, the speed soared instantly, and at this moment, it was only an inch away from Yang Xuan's back.

The illusory fire scorched with a rich golden thunder, and the two collided, bursting out with brilliant light, and the power was overwhelming.

The simple force field seemed to be unable to stop the increasingly powerful silver thunder fire shadow, with the momentum of fighting and retreating, in a hurry, Yang Xuan's body was surrounded by golden thunder flashes, and the extreme speed of the mystery was lifted, but the figure was strange and did not escape away, and after a blur, he reappeared in place, bearing the attack of the scorching thunder dragon.

"Do you want to dodge with the mystery of extreme speed?hahahaha, wishful thinking, under the shroud of my burning breath, the space has fluctuated, how can you escape?

Hu Yanao became more and more hysterical, Yang Xuan's movements seemed like a joke to him, in the end, he was a loose cultivator with little knowledge, among the mysteries of thunder that Shen Nian Zang could reach, extreme speed was only the lowest level, and there was a paralyzing force field on it, and even the current burning thunder, as for the deeper level, he had not yet comprehended it, but now it seems that the burning alone is enough.

Behind him, the Thunder Dragon's illusory fire rose even more vigorously, and the place where the thunder of the Golden Thunder Hell met had been burned out of a hole the size of a bowl, through which you could feel the amazing heat that made people's blood evaporate.

Strangely, apart from the burning heat that could be experienced in the clothes and skin, there was not the slightest feeling of burning, as usual.

"The burning power of thunder...... Is it from the inside out......?

The situation was critical, Yang Xuan became more and more calm, and with a low snort, there were bursts of crisp dragon groans in the flesh and blood, and the flesh and muscles like mutton fat and jade became crystal clear in an instant, visible to the naked eye, the dragon-shaped qi and blood the size of fingers couldn't help but surge up and down, the small and real dragon's mouth opened slightly, and the majestic heat in the flesh and blood was disappearing inch by inch.

"It's ...... Blood and Qi are dragons, and the body of the throne?"

"What is the body of the throne?"

Yue Mei finally couldn't help it, seeing this situation, it was difficult to hide the horror on her face, at this moment, he was not worried about Yang Xuan's life and death, because there was no need, this Hu Yanao would not be his opponent.

Seeing that the person she asked was that Fang Fei'er, Yuemei's heart was slightly cold, originally with the ethnic group behind her, it was impossible for her not to know this kind of thing, but thinking of this woman's life experience, she was relieved.

At that moment, he slowly spoke, "Do you know the mysterious cultivation system?"

Fang Fei'er shook her head gently.

"Since the beginning of the realm of supernatural powers, because of the comprehension of mystical supernatural powers, I ascended to the throne between heaven and earth, and after seven tribulations, I was regarded as the emperor, and the realm of the gods was regarded as respect, this is another name for my mystical cultivation system, but it naturally has its reason......"

"First the queen and then the emperor?"

"Yes, it is said that the level that a monk goes through when he is immortal is not only a manifestation of a person's talent, but also an omen of how far he can reach in his future cultivation."

Fang Fei'er looked suspicious, and didn't seem to understand very well.

"I forgot, your clan's cultivation method is not the same as ours, naturally there is no way to understand, all in all, if a monk turns nine times, he will inevitably achieve the position of emperor, and if the realm of the body is condensed into the shape of a qi and blood dragon, there is a high probability that he will break through to become a king!"

Yang Xuan, he ...... It must be a metamorphosis of nine turns......"

Fang Fei'er finally understood, Honorable Position, among their race, it is the three levels of Emperor, Emperor, and Zun that describe the realm after the exploration and creation, "Isn't that ...... Equivalent to、Auntie's realm?"

She seemed to have thought of something, a beautiful woman holding a purple seal in the lonely and verdant valley......