Logically speaking, Iron Spear Peak belongs to Beixuan Mountain. *With* Dream *小* Say .lā is located in this small space below the Iron Spear Peak, which also belongs to the North Xuan Mountain.

Gao Zhengyang, as the owner of Beixuan Mountain, is indeed qualified to say that everything here is his.

However, the truth is the same thing. Reality is another matter.

There were more than ten organizations present, among which the Heavenly Demon Society, the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, the Infinite Sword Sect, and the Golden Jade Pavilion were all first-rate organizations in the East Pole Heaven. Whichever one you stomp your feet can make the East Pole sky change the sky.

Other organizations, such as the Tiangang Society and Changchun Valley, also have extremely strong strength. Whether it is the scale of the organization or the combat power of the strong, it is far above the North Xuan Mountain.

The strength of so many organizations is so great. Even if he is a god-level powerhouse, he will never dare to be in front of this group of people. Not to mention that Gao Zhengyang is just a holy step!

What's even more excessive is that Gao Zhengyang's words are so arrogant that he actually asked everyone to get out immediately. This kind of unceremonious insult has greatly impacted many strong people.

Therefore, many strong people were a little confused and failed to react quickly.

After being stunned for a moment, Fei Kun was the first to stand up and shout: "Gao Zhengyang, you are too presumptuous!"

Gao Zhengyang touched his smooth chin and smiled: "It's weird, I can always hear others say this to me." ”

After a pause, he said, "Is it useful to be polite and respectful to you?" Okay, then I'll try." Guys, would you please get out of the way in a round ball?"

Such witticisms are not funny at all, only contempt and insult. Fei Kun snorted coldly, but he didn't make a sound. Although his face was full of anger, he was secretly happy in his heart.

He was forced to bow his head on the platform of life and death, and he hated Gao Zhengyang to the core. Gao Zhengyang is so rampant that he has long attracted the anger of the public. His death is not far off!

Xiang Jiuyang, Bai Wanxiang and other saint-level powerhouses originally had no special thoughts about Gao Zhengyang, but they were all angered by Gao Zhengyang. But they have all seen Gao Zhengyang's power, and although they are angry in their hearts, they will not act easily because of this.

Anyway, there are so many Saint-level powerhouses present, there will always be people who can't help it.

It is precisely because there are too many smart people that they all know that Gao Zhengyang easily killed Ao Yin, and no one wants to rush up and do it.

For a moment, none of the many Saint-rank powerhouses spoke up, and the silent scene was extremely embarrassing.

Gao Zhengyang sneered: "You don't even dare to say anything, then hurry up and get out." ”

Many Saint-rank powerhouses all showed anger, and they couldn't help but speak out one after another.

"Rampant and rude!"

"This is an independent space, when is your turn to be the master!"

"If you are our enemy, you are killing yourself!"

Many strong people say that they are tough, but no one is willing to show their heads.

There is no benefit in winning, but it is a loss for yourself when you lose. Everyone has their own position, and no one wants to take the lead in this kind of thing.

Qingluan of the Golden Jade Pavilion frowned slightly, all the saint-level powerhouses in the hall were actually stopped and scolded by Gao Zhengyang, but no one dared to fight, it was a joke.

She raised her voice and said, "Gao Zhengyang, this place does not belong to Beixuan Mountain. If you leave now, we'll treat it as if nothing happened. Otherwise, it will arouse the anger of the public, not only will you be unlucky, but Beixuanshan will also be wiped out together. Don't make a mistake ......"

Gao Zhengyang pouted and said: "What kind of independent space, the entrance is ours in Beixuan Mountain." ”

Qingluan still wanted to defend herself, but Gao Zhengyang directly interrupted her and said, "You guys are so grinding, what are you talking so much nonsense for." This piece of divine crystal is mine, and no one wants to take one. Leave now, I can act as if this thing never happened. If you want to grab the Divine Crystal with me, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Most of the many Saint-rank powerhouses sneered, don't look at them and don't want to make a move, but no one will be afraid of Gao Zhengyang.

Fei Kun suddenly laughed: "Gao Zhengyang, you want to monopolize the Divine Crystal, you are selfish and vicious, and the East Pole Heaven cannot tolerate a scum like you." ”

He turned to the many holy ranks and said in a frustrated voice: "We should punish such evil thieves together!"

Fei Kun held his breath for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to encourage everyone to kill Gao Zhengyang together.

Xiang Jiuyang was the first to respond: "Yes, punish this thief together!"

"Vicious and vicious thieves from outside, everyone will be punished. ”

Bai Wanxiang pulled out the Blue Sky Autumn Water Sword on his back, pointed at Gao Zhengyang and shouted: "Big guy, don't be polite, let's kill this thief together." ”

Many Saint-level powerhouses were afraid of Gao Zhengyang's strength and didn't want to do it. But with the three of Fei Kun taking the lead, and there is a reason to do it, of course everyone will not be polite.

One after another, the aura of the Holy Steps rose to the sky, and various divine lights such as blue, red, white, and green shone brightly. Every Saint-level powerhouse locked Gao Zhengyang with his divine will.

Qingluan didn't make a move, she just sighed secretly. In fact, as long as Gao Zhengyang has some brains and speaks softly, he will also have the opportunity to share a divine crystal.

It's a pity that Gao Zhengyang, a physical saint, doesn't know the current affairs, and he is brave enough to be the enemy of everyone. No matter how strong his martial arts are, how can he block the siege of everyone, he is really asking for his own death!

Although Qingluan admired Gao Zhengyang a little, he would never speak for him at this time. Don't say he's already provoked the wrath of the public. It's just that he is so reckless and arrogant, no organization can tolerate him. There is simply no value to save.

In fact, the locking of more than a dozen Saint-rank powerhouses, Gao Zhengyang was firmly suppressed at every level from his vitality to his body and soul. Even if he was a physical saint rank, he would have at most three or four percent of his combat power.

There are also Fei Kun, Xiang Jiuyang, and Bai Wanxiang who shot together, and even if it was a god rank, it would be impossible to escape death.

It wasn't just Qingluan who thought so, but all the Saint-rank powerhouses present thought so. The difference in strength between the two sides is there. Gao Zhengyang didn't have any luck.

Fei Kun, who was the first to do it, was very cautious, and the Dragon Emperor Halberd in Gao Zhengyang's hand always made him feel extremely dangerous. And Gao Zhengyang's calm appearance doesn't look like a madman no matter how you look at it.

This made Fei Kun even more cautious, and the shot was the most proud: the Northern Darkness Kunpeng Fist.

There is a fish in the north of the underworld, called Kun, and its size does not know how many thousand miles. Turn it into Peng, and flutter its wings for 90,000 miles in the wind.

Fei Kun is this strange giant fish. Kun is different from Peng, Kun is better at resisting water. Only by rising from the wind can we give birth to wings and turn into a big peng. Therefore, Fei Kun is born to resist water, and his Northern Kunpeng Fist is like a sea of ice, with endless cold and magnificent waves of the sea, and a little bit of the arrogance of Dapeng Feitian.

As soon as the Kunpeng fist of the Northern Darkness came out, the cold air of the blue spread in all directions like water waves, rippling in the air.

Many Saint-rank powerhouses around them all felt cold. Many people are still secretly sighing: Fei Kun's Northern Darkness Kunpeng Fist really lives up to its reputation.

To everyone's surprise, Gao Zhengyang, who was in the back, did not move, and seemed to be unaffected by the cold fist intent at all.

But Fei Kun was only the main attack head-on, and it was Bai Wanxiang of the Infinite Sword Sect who really did it.

His blue sky and autumn water sword fell silently to the back of Gao Zhengyang's head. Bai Wanxiang's sword intent is restrained, and the sharp sword blade looks like a piece of clear autumn water, clear and distant, without the slightest fire.

Bai Wanxiang's deep and restrained sword intent was more terrifying than the strong and sea-like fist intent of the Northern Darkness Kunpeng Fist. No matter how strong Gao Zhengyang's holy body is, he will definitely not be able to withstand this sword.

Fei Kun and Bai Vientiane are bright and dark, one rigid and one soft, quite mysterious.

Many saint-level powerhouses also secretly praised themselves, worthy of being the famous saint-level of the East Pole Heaven, just a simple cooperation, it showed a profound foundation.

Gao Zhengyang, who was attacked by the two holy steps, was afraid that he would not be able to hold up a few moves. After all, there is still a Xiang Jiuyang waiting outside. No matter how Gao Zhengyang parries, Xiang Jiuyang will choose the opportunity to make a move.

With the domineering martial arts of Xiang Jiuyang to Yang Zhigang, once he makes a move against Gao Zhengyang, there will be no chance.

However, everyone judged that it must be Bai Wanxiang who killed Gao Zhengyang in the end. If his sword has no edge, the sword intent is invisible, and by the time he feels the sword intent and edge, the person is already dead.

This kind of swordsmanship is the most terrifying, and it is also the best at grasping the flaws and killing them with one blow.

What's more, the Blue Sky Autumn Water Sword is a famous sword weapon in this world. It is said that it is still passed down from the Taiji Sword Palace. With this sword in hand, killing gods is not a problem.

Gao Zhengyang, who was hit by the front and back, suddenly let out a long roar. The roar was like a dragon's chant for nine days, and the breath that proudly looked down on all beings made all the holy ranks tremble.

The heavy divine soul aura that locked on Gao Zhengyang was destroyed by a long roar.

Bai Wanxiang felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Gao Zhengyang was like a dragon flying from the sky, and he was gone. He seemed to be able to only look up, and no matter how much effort he spent, he could not reach the other party.

This strange feeling made Bai Wanxiang very uncomfortable. He knew that he was intimidated by Gao Zhengyang Longyin, and his implicit sword intent was frustrated, so he would have this strong sense of frustration.

The confrontation between the powerhouses of the Holy Rank is not only a contest of strength, but also a test of the mind, divine soul, and other aspects. If there is one level that is too weak, it is easy to be restrained by the other party.

Bai Vientiane thought to himself that he had experienced a hundred battles, and his sword intent had been tempered and tempered thousands of times, and it was difficult to break ten thousand laws. was actually affected by Gao Zhengyang's dragon chant, which proved that the other party's divine will was overwhelming, and his grasp of divine will was also subtle.

"It's really a strong enemy, but fortunately, everyone joins forces! If you just fight alone, it's dangerous......"

Bai Wanxiang's mind was turning, and the stabbing Bitian Qiushui Sword turned and protected himself first.

When the situation is unclear, we must not attack at will. Everyone besieged Gao Zhengyang, and it was impossible for everyone to be affected. Between advancing and retreating, Bai Vientiane decisively chose to retreat and protect himself.

The sword intent of the Bitian Qiushui Sword was still exquisite, but the subtle changes in Bai Wanxiang's mind made his sword lose the possibility of killing the enemy.

Without the threat of Bai Wanxiang, Gao Zhengyang no longer has any scruples. He took advantage of the situation and threw a punch out, and went head-on with Fei Kun's fist.

Gao Zhengyang has learned many boxing techniques, and after achieving the holy level, the boxing methods have been simplified from complex, and only the simplest basic moves have been retained.

The punch moves are simple, but his fist intent is extremely strong. This punch blasted out, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Fei Kun was shocked, but at this time, his boxing skills were old, and he could only put himself in danger if he retreated. With a heart, he simply pushed the Northern Darkness Kunpeng fist intent to the extreme.

The rippling blue waves turned into a huge giant fish, and the giant fish's big mouth was like a black hole, as if it could swallow even heaven and earth.

Kunpeng swallows the sea, and this style of boxing is to swallow the entire sea with the body of Kunpeng. The fist intent is the most grandiose and magnificent.

The giant fish opened its mouth wide and swallowed Gao Zhengyang's fierce fist intent in one gulp.

Seeing this, many holy steps couldn't help but rejoice and marvel. Fei Kun's punch is strong with big and strong with air. It's wonderful!

Fei Kun was not happy, and his wide, long, ugly face showed a terrified look.

When he opened his big mouth and seemed to shout something, the giant fish and his tall body that had been transformed by the fist intent suddenly swelled and grew larger from the middle, and when he reached the limit, his body was torn apart and shattered into patches of blue-red plasma.

The flying Holy Rank essence blood was like a bewitching blue and red giant flower, blooming freely in the air.

The tragic and bloody scene was deeply imprinted into the eyes of many holy steps with a strange beauty, up to the souls.

The smiles on the faces of all the Saint Rank powerhouses froze!

(End of chapter)