Chapter 7: Tianming Valley (3)
The coercion suddenly came over the sky, so that the surrounding air seemed to be drained, making it difficult to breathe. A sneer flashed on the young man's face and said coldly, "Boy, do you want me to let you ? "
"Don't pretend to be a man, pretend to be struck by thunder!" Faced with the sneer of this young man, Xiao Yan said softly, making the young man a little embarrassed, and his face suddenly burst into anger.
"You ... you're looking for death by yourself, it's no wonder I am." The youth was also slightly angry at what Xiao Yan said, and when he was so angry, there was an infiltration in the youth's eyebrows. Evil spirit.
After Xiong Yuan's guidance, he found that Xiao Yan was no longer with him, but Xiao Yan's breath could not escape Xiong Yuan's pursuit.
"How to get to the test venue? I'm afraid it's not a good thing." Xiong Yuansheng was afraid of Xiao Yan's accident and flew towards the test venue.
"The body of Emperor Yan——" Xiao Yan shouted, Xiao Yan's body suddenly swelled into a giant giant, surrounded by countless fire dragons around the body, looking quite strange.
Wu Yong also did not fall behind, letting out his own body of the Emperor, a moment, the big palm whistled with the sound of breaking wind.
Xiao Yan looked at the big palm coming from the roar and did not dodge, but hit him with a punch.
"boom--"
With a muffled sound, the surrounding air suddenly brought a force that was visible to the naked eye. The two magnificent figures suddenly stepped back a few steps, Xiao Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"What? Impossible!" Wu Yong's face was surprised.
How can Wu Yong not be surprised, Xiao Yan is just the early days of a star emperor, and he can fight directly with his own mid-term strength. If it is passed out, his face will not exist. Generally, the one-star Emperor is not his opponent in the middle period, not to mention that the fiery guy in front of him is just an early one-star Emperor. Looking at Xiao Yan surrounded by countless fire dragons all over his body, Wu Yong could not help but feel a little horrified.
"Datian made the palm!" Xiao Yan yelled, his palms swelled several times in an instant, and the fire dragon condensed in his palms, and a huge palmprint threw fiercely towards Wu Yong.
Wu Yong's face changed slightly, and a huge spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and at the same time he screamed: "Emperor Gun!"
A huge gun shadow flashed immediately, two energy hit, Xiao Yan's Datianhuahua immediately collapsed, and Wu Yong's face suddenly burst into pride. After breaking Xiao Yan's attack, he waved the spear in his hand directly. Xiang Xiao Yan.
Suddenly, a colorful ruler appeared in front of Xiao Yan.
"Ding!" With a crisp sound of impact, Wu Yong's figure was suddenly shaken back a few steps, looking coldly at the weapon that suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's hands.
"Stop!" A loud drink sounded behind the two, Wu Yong couldn't help shaking, it was Xiong Yuan's voice.
"Wu Yong, what are you doing, don't stop me!" Xiong Yuan's face was very ugly. If Xiao Yan had any mistakes, he could not explain to Ming Emperor.
Wu Yong saw Xiong Yuan's face full of anger, and immediately lowered his head. His strength and Xiong Yuan were still ten thousand miles away, and he was afraid to move.
At this time, Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Oh, Brother Xiong Yuan, this brother just consulted with me and didn't hurt me. Please don't blame him."
Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Wu Yong blushed suddenly. He didn't expect Xiao Yan to beg him in the end, but he was so excessive at first.
"Huh, Xiao Yan, you don't have to speak well for him, I'm very clear about this boy's character." Xiong Yuan said with a cold hum, and then looked at Wu Yong who buried his head low, angrily: "Wu Yong Do you know that he is from the Xiao ethnic group? "
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