"My disciple, I can hit and scold, but others can't!"
Xiao Yi exhaled slowly, staring at Yang Yuhuan with icy eyes.
Yang Yuhuan frowned.
That pair of eyes that were as bright as a bright moon and deeper than the night stared at Xiao Yi, and the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a cold smile: "No wonder the Xiao family doesn't want to see you so much, it's because you don't know the heights of heaven and earth, Sooner or later, the Xiao family will be destroyed! Compared with Xiao Tianjiao, you are indeed far behind!"
Xiao Tianjiao.
The first genius in history recognized by the Dagan Dynasty.
Even though Xiao Yi has made a lot of achievements now, in the eyes of the world, he has never been compared with Xiao Tianjiao.
because.
In the minds of most people, they still don't think that Xiao Yi can compare with Xiao Tianjiao.
Huh!
Xiao Yi poured out his breath, and said: "Whether Xiao Tianjiao and I are stronger or weaker, time will naturally give the answer to the world, and it's not your turn to comment here!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Yang Yuhuan smiled lightly, and said lightly, "I didn't mean to comment on you when I said this. After all, if it wasn't for Xiao Tianjiao's face, you are not qualified to let this king comment. In addition"
His voice paused slightly.
As soon as the footsteps stepped forward, a mighty coercion came crushing like a towering mountain.
Boom! boom! boom!
Like a thunderclap exploding out of thin air, the terrifying roar made everyone take a few steps back.
Even Nalan Qianqiu and Eunuch Qi, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Faxiang Realm, still couldn't help taking two steps back under the terrifying pressure of Yang Yuhuan. This is the unparalleled war king of the Daqian Dynasty, the legendary invincible god of war¡ª¡ªYang Yuhuan!
Even though they are all at the peak of the Faxiang Realm, even if Eunuch Qi and Nalan Qianqiu join forces, they can't survive ten moves under his hands!
"Is this the Unparalleled Warlord? Just because of his aura, I dare not have any disobedience. It's really terrible!"
"Worthy of being the military god of the Dagan Dynasty, the existence of Dinghai Shenzhen"
Even the fearless Shadow Demon, Zhang Ling and others felt a little palpitation when facing Yang Yuhuan.
It's simply overwhelming momentum.
It made these strong men who came out of the slave battlefield lose their fighting spirit.
It is conceivable
How strong is Yang Yuhuan?
Xiao Yi's complexion was a little pale, but his figure still stood proudly in front of Yang Yuhuan like a pine tree, and his feet were rooted on the ground like roots. Without any wavering at all, his eyes were burning, staring at him as if he were real.
Yang Yuhuan raised his eyebrows, and was also quite surprised that Xiao Yi could maintain such calm under his pressure: "Not bad, not bad, you didn't kneel down under the pressure of this king, you kid is quite brave!" Backbone. I just don¡¯t know if the bones in your body are as hard as this!¡±
Xiao Yi said coldly: "You can try it!"
Facing Xiao Yi's provocation, Yang Yuhuan remained indifferent and calm.
In his eyes, Xiao Yi is just an ant.
"You don't have to try to anger this king, how could the Canglong be angered by ants?"
Yang Yuhuan smiled softly, shook his head lightly, and calmly raised three fingers, "Three tricks, if you can bear my king's three tricks, I can give you a chance not to die."
"Three tricks?"
"Dean Xiao is powerful, but he is only at the eighth level of Dao Tribulation Realm. How could he block the three moves of King Zhan?"
"Accepting is death, resisting is also death"
"Xiaoshanheyuan has finally seen the hope of rising, is it going to be destroyed now?"
After hearing Yang Yuhuan's words, everyone present shook their heads and sighed.
?With Yang Yuhuan's strength.
Don't say that Xiao Yi is only at the eighth level of Dao Tribulation Realm, and he is also at the peak of Faxiang Realm, so I'm afraid he is not his opponent!
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi with worry.
certainly¡¡
For example, Nangong Shengji, Sun Yao and others looked gloating and excited.
It seems that I have seen the scene of Xiao Yi's death under Yang Yuhuan's hands!
at the same time.
Inside the palace, Yang Ling looked at Emperor Qian worriedly: "Father, the emperor's uncle has already taken action. If you don't show up again, Xiao Yi's life will be lost!"
"No hurries?"
Emperor Gan glanced faintly.He glanced at him, with a hint of playfulness in his plain expression, "Have you ever seen this little guy suffer? Ever since your emperor uncle appeared, you haven't felt any despair from him, but a sense of excitement that is eager to try. Let's wait and see what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd!"
Emperor Qian's eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and landed on Xiao Yi.
In those deep eyes, there was a touch of deep curiosity and anticipation.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, seeing that Emperor Qian didn't speak anymore, but he couldn't keep asking. Clasping his hands tightly, he looked in the direction of the Nangong family with worried eyes, and muttered to himself: "Xiao Yi, you must make sure nothing happens to you!"
¡¡¡¡
Inside the Nangong family mansion.
All eyes were on Xiao Yi, waiting for his response.
? Will he agree to the three-stroke agreement proposed by Wushuang Fighting King Yang Yuhuan?
Huh!
Xiao Yi let out a long breath of foul air, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, staring at Yang Yuhuan, and said word by word: "Are the three moves enough?"
"Um?"
Yang Yuhuan was taken aback.
Xiao Yi grinned: "If you want to kill me, three moves are not enough!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Xiao Yi, you really don't know how high the heavens are and how thick the earth is. This is His Royal Highness Zhanwang. If he wants to kill you, let alone three tricks, he can crush you into pieces with just hooking his fingers"
Sun Yao and the others were furious and shouted angrily.
In their minds, Yang Yuhuan was an invincible existence.
Xiao Yi, who is only at the eighth level of Dao Tribulation Realm, actually underestimated Yang Yuhuan?
It's for them
It is as if one's own belief has been humiliated!
"Shut up!"
Xiao Yi gave them a cold look, "The defeated general, what right do you have to gossip in front of me? Beep again, don't blame me for killing you first!"
"you¡¡"
Sun Yao and others blushed.
Every time they opened their mouths, they were about to swear, but as soon as they met Xiao Yi's cold gaze, they swallowed the words again.
Yang Yuhuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
The moment he looked at Sun Yao and the others, he felt a hidden aura of oppression suddenly released from Xiao Yi's body. It was this aura of oppression that made Sun Yao and the others dare not speak.
"Fun little guy!"
Yang Yuhuan suddenly smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Xiao Yi with curiosity and interest, "Xiao Yi, you have successfully aroused my interest. If you can survive three moves under my hands, it will prove that you are not dead. You are qualified to be the king's dog. It just so happens that the funeral envoy was killed by you, so as long as you submit to this king and become my new funeral envoy, I can spare you!"
"My lord"
The expressions of Sun Yao and female Yan Luo changed.
"Um?"
Yang Yuhuan looked back at them, the two of them trembled, their faces turned pale, and they said in succession, "Your Highness is wise!"
"Um!"
Yang Yuhuan nodded, and then turned his gaze back to Xiao Yi, "How do you think about it?"
"Let me surrender?"
Xiao Yi grinned, and said word by word: "You are not worthy!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com