If you want to get the Tiger Talisman, win me first!

Yang Mucheng's words spread throughout the ring, shocking the Quartet for a while.

"Prince, please give me the order and allow me to kill this son!"

Yao Yifei knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.

"Prince!"

Ku Guangming, Chen Jianren, and Lu Wu shouted in unison.

Arrogant!

They couldn't think of any other word to describe this kid than that.

"Emperor Zhao, is this what you mean?" Lu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Yin with a sneer. After all, this kid was a martial arts powerhouse invited from Zhao Guo, so he had to ask clearly. "This boy killed my slave, in your opinion, what to do!"

Hearing Lu Jian ask this, everyone in the ring looked towards Zhao Yin.

They wanted to know if Zhao Yin would give up Yang Mucheng because of this. After all, Lu Jian's strength was too strong, and although Yang Mucheng killed one of his companion students, Lu Jian's overall strength was not greatly affected.

Zhao Yin was silent for a few breaths, looked at Lu Jian and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master Lu, kill to pay for your life." This Master Yang will be handed over to you to dispose of. ”

"Father, how can you do this? Master Yang is the leader of our Zhao Kingdom!" Zhao Tianwu was shocked, she didn't expect that her father Zhao Yin didn't say half a good word to Yang Mucheng, and didn't even plead for mercy, but pushed him out directly, completely cutting off the contact.

"I have already advised Master Yang not to be impulsive. But he insisted on this, and I couldn't do anything about it, so I could only dissociate myself from him!" Zhao Yin glanced at Zhao Tianwu, "Xiao Wu, you were born in the royal family, you must know that the rules of the royal family are like this." The winner is king, and the loser is the loser!"

Airplanes~

Zhao Yin's words made Zhao Tianwu feel a sense of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox in his heart.

It was because he was defeated that he was given to Master Yang. Perhaps, if Master Yang is defeated next, she will be given to Lu Jian. She is the princess of a country, not a commodity that can be used for trading. Zhao Tianwu smiled bitterly, and the nostalgia for Zhao Guo was completely dispersed.

"Master Yang, you must win!"

Zhao Tianwu clenched his fists and looked at Yang Mucheng.

"Master Yang, Zhao Guodu has already given up on you, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?" Lu Jian put his hands behind his back, with a posture of victory. His appearance directly made the six major powers fall to him, and the support of the six countries made Lu Jian infinitely expand.

"Strength is king, don't talk nonsense, let's go to the ring!"

Yang Mucheng looked at Lu Jian.

"Boy, I've put up with you for a long time!"

Let out a roar, Yao Yifei erupted.

'Zh~'

As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, it was like the roar of a boulder rolling down, and the rocks on the ground cracked wildly, and a dense crack spread out like a spider's web. With the help of this explosive force, Yao Yifei's whole person shot out like a sharp arrow, and blasted directly towards Yang Mucheng in the ring.

His sword was like a meteor in the night sky upside down, and it roared in an instant, and it turned madly in front of Yang Mucheng.

Bang!

The escaping sword qi that built the whole body of rocks in the ring actually blasted out traces of swords and axes.

"This Yao Yifei is so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Liang Donglai gasped.

Zhou Baisheng's eyes also widened, they didn't expect that Lu Jian's five companion reading boys were actually more powerful than the other. Yao Yifei's sword, they couldn't resist it at all!

"The overall situation has been decided, Yang Shi has no means to reach the sky, and he can't turn the tide!"

Emperor Wei shook his head secretly.

In the hearts of the six great powers, they naturally hope that Yang Mucheng can win. But since they had seen Lu Jian's methods, they had completely lost their minds.

"Master Yang!"

Zhao Tianwu clenched his pink fists and shouted in a lost voice.

"This little fly, I can shoot it to death with one palm!"

Yang Mucheng also turned his head at this time and smiled at Zhao Tianwu. When he spoke, he slapped Yao Yifei at the rushing scene.

This palm is still a long distance away from Yao Yifei, just when everyone wondered if Yang Mucheng was hitting the air, but they saw that when Yang Mucheng's palm was slapped, a giant palm appeared in the void, covering the sky and flying towards Yao Yifei, as if the ancient gods worked together to turn up and smash down the Buzhou Mountain!

"What?"

Lu Jian's complexion changed drastically. He thought that Yao Yifei could easily kill Yang Mucheng, but who knew that the other party's palm was beyond his expectations.

By the time he reacted and wanted to make a move, it was too late.

"Bang!"

Yao Yifei, who was in mid-air, ate this palm stiffly.

He was like a ball that was slapped in the face, and like a meteorite that fell suddenly, at this moment, not only was the trick broken, but the whole person was smashed down. Hearing a loud noise, Yao Yifei fell from the sky, and the whole person was shot into the ground alive. With a 'boom' sound, a crack opened in the ground.

Everyone only felt that a tremor like an earthquake came, and Zhao Yin, Emperor Wei and others were even more shaken from their chairs by this huge vibration.

"I said, Lu Jian, let you go to the ring!"

Yang Mucheng withdrew his hand and said lightly.

When he said this before, everyone only thought that he didn't know the sky and was too bold. But seeing his palm at this time, Yao Yifei's whole person was blasted into the ground and smashed without a trace, so he knew that he was terrible.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lu Jian's complexion also changed.

A strong man who is so young and has such a terrifying cultivation......

'Could it be that he is Yang Mucheng?'

Yang Mucheng only has half a step of Xuan Qi at most. Yang Mucheng is not a person from the martial arts realm, and being able to cultivate to a half-step Xuan Qi is enough to defy the sky!"

'This guy might be some old monster who has come back to his youth!'

Lu Jian restrained the contempt on his face, raised his head and looked directly at Yang Mucheng: "Master Yang, I underestimated you." Since you want to fight me, then I'll go down to the ground with you!"

Lu Jian grinned and walked towards the ring.

Rumble!

Almost as soon as he took the first step, his breath was already bursting out. With each subsequent step, his aura grew by one point, exploding to an extremely high peak. His steps were hollow, like a volley.

Each step landed on the void, and the entire void seemed to be lit up, bursting with a burst of divine light.

More than ten steps in a row.

Lu Jian stepped into the ring and stood in front of Yang Mucheng, and at this moment, his cultivation in the late stage of Xuan Qi was also released without reservation at this moment. didn't make a move, just this terrifying coercion, which had already caused the twenty or thirty-meter-high ring under Lu Jian's feet to let out a 'click' moan, as if it would collapse at any time.

Yang Mucheng, on the other hand, put his hands behind his back and looked at Lu Jian quietly.

"It's over!"

Lu Jian grinned, and a punch came directly without any fancy punches.

(End of chapter)