Although I know that the strength of the other party is very strong, very strong.

However, the other party's breezy appearance still made Yan Nantian feel a wave of anger in his heart.

He is also the strength of the innate peak, and he comes from Kunlun Ruins, the first sect in China, and his strength is definitely not weak.

But, the other party despised him so much?

It just doesn't make sense.

"Drink!"

Although he was angry in his heart, Yan Nantian didn't say anything.

His eyes widened, and a soft drink came out of his mouth.

Immediately, you could see that the clothes on his body automatically rose up without wind, and his innate true qi continued to operate, making his momentum continue to rise.

Facing a strong man like Zhao Long, Yan Nantian understood that he had to go all out from the beginning.

Otherwise, he won't stand a chance at all.

Whew!

The next moment, the clothes on the upper half of Yan Nantian's body could not withstand the impact of the domineering true qi, and they were torn apart.

Meantime.

The muscles in his body have become a lot stronger.

Even with his size, it seems to have gotten taller and bigger!

The momentum is even more powerful, faintly, as if he wants to break through the innate peak realm and step into Yuan Gang.

"Oh, this is the famous rhubarb court gong in Kunlun Ruins? It's a bit interesting. Zhao Long still carried his hands behind his back, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said lightly.

Qin Tian, who was in the audience, saw this scene and groaned in his heart.

From afar, he could see that this Yan Nantian's exercise was also incomplete.

But it should be a lot more complete than the Xuanyuan family's.

Because whether it is Qian Yixue or Yan Nantian, their true qi is already very condensed.

There is only one step left to reach the point of innate true element.

It seems that on the earth, there is no real immortal cultivation method!

Even the lowest level of these martial arts techniques are incomplete.

"Grandpa, where is that Zhao Long? ”

Offstage, Xuanyuan Qing looked at Zhao Long on the stage with beautiful eyes, and asked Xuanyuan Jing next to me.

Xuanyuan respected, my face was very solemn.

He nodded and said, "I don't know who he is, but he is very strong, very strong, if my guess is correct, the other party should be the Great Grandmaster of the Yuangang Realm!"

The words fell.

Xuanyuan Qing and the others suddenly gasped.

The person next to him who heard this also widened his eyes and was extremely shocked.

If this is the case, Yan Nantian will definitely be defeated.

Under everyone's gaze, Yan Nantian finally moved.

At the moment when his momentum reached its peak, Yan Nantian roared and stepped out.

This step almost instantly rushed in front of Zhao Long, and a punch was blasted out.

This punch was his most powerful punch.

Like Mount Tai pressing the top, the strength is incredible.

It's as if even space can be broken by him.

Seeing this punch, the faces of several people who had fought against Yan Nantian before, including Zhao Hu, were a little ugly.

Because, if Yan Nantian had used all his strength at the beginning before, they would not have been able to block Yan Nantian's attack at all.

A violent wind was blowing.

However, the corners of Zhao Long's clothes didn't move, as if the strong wind generated by Yan Nantian's fist didn't blow on him at all.

Zhao Long still stood there quietly, but his hands finally hung down from behind his back.

Then, he didn't dodge, and when Yan Nantian's fist was about to approach, he finally moved.

The right hand clenched into a fist and punched out as well.

His punch, without any strength, looked light and silent, but the last came first.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided together.

Pure power collision, without the slightest bit of falsehood.

Click!

The next moment.

The sound of bones breaking resounded throughout the audience.

Then everyone saw that Yan Nantian's face directly turned pale, and his arm was bent back, and he was directly discounted by Zhao Long's punch.

His whole body flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string.

One punch knocked Yan Nantian away, but Zhao Long had no intention of keeping his hand.

When Yan Nantian was about to land, Zhao Long slammed his right foot on the ground, trampling the wooden floor out of a deep pit, and his whole person rushed out like a cannonball.

Bang!

Zhao Long's body was like electricity, and he caught up with Yan Nantian, who was falling, and hit Yan Nantian's chest with his elbow.

Burst!

With this blow, Yan Nantian's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, his figure flew upside down again, and finally fell to the ground fiercely, and he couldn't get up at all for a while.

The audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Zhao Long who was standing proudly on the stage with a shocked face.

Just a trick.

As the most genius of the younger generation of Kunlun Ruins, Yan Nantian, whose strength had reached the peak of the innate grandmaster, was defeated by Zhao Long.

And it was a serious injury.

What a terrible strength, such a ruthless means.

Qin Tian, who was in the audience, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, it is the great master of the Yuangang Realm, which is a bit interesting, the Zhao Hu just now said that this man is his eldest brother, so, will he come to take revenge on him when he appears this time?

Faintly, Qin Tian's heart was filled with a touch of anticipation.

Ever since he had condensed his spiritual strength and greatly improved, Qin Tian had always wanted to find a Yuangang Realm powerhouse to fight, and he really wanted to try how difficult it would be to kill the Yuangang Realm powerhouse when he used his hole cards.

And this Zhao Long in front of him seems to be his goal!

Zhao Long stood quietly in place, he slanted a glance at Yan Nantian, who was lying on the ground with an unwilling face, and said lightly: "You are too weak, even if the exercises you cultivate are a little special, but you must know that the gap between the innate and Yuan Gang is irreparable, with your strength, if you cultivate for another ten years, you may be able to live with me in a few moves!"

Hearing this, Yan Nan's body trembled.

But there was no way, he was seriously injured by the other party now, and he couldn't get up, so he could only stare at Zhao Long with great resentment.

"Your Excellency is a good means, Nantian is defeated in your hands, not wronged!"

At this time, a deep voice sounded: "It's just that with such strength as you, you must not be a nobody, I don't know who Your Excellency is trained from?"

Everyone looked at it, and it was Yan Beixing staring at Zhao Long, and asked in a deep voice.

Yan Beixing didn't seem to be angry because Yan Nantian was injured by the other party, but his eyes burned.

It seems that he is very interested in Zhao Long.

Zhao Long's gaze also fell on Yan Beixing's body, staring at him.

For a moment, his eyes were slightly condensed, and then he smiled: "This, presumably the Great Elder of Kunlun Ruins, Yan Beixing, right?"

Yan Beixing did not respond to his words, and asked again: "Your Excellency, where did you come from? Who is the teacher? What is the purpose of coming here?"

The other party is the same Yuangang Realm Grand Master as him.

With such strength, in Huaxia, he is fully qualified to start a sect, so this person is by no means unknown.