Whether offensive or defensive, the spirit beast like Qing Chi Jian relies on Qing Mu Chi. Now Qing Mu Chi is fragile, facing the Lei Di Master who still has more power, the result is naturally self-evident.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone fragmentation sounded, Qing Chijian's raised arm was broken by the thunder palm waved by Lei Dishi, its face was tilted to one side, blood and broken teeth splashed.

Retracting his palm, Master Lei Di didn't show any mercy, hands, knees, wrists, legs and other parts that could cause injury, greeted Qing Chijian fiercely.

"Boom boom boom!"

Accompanied by the muffled sound, Qing Chijian looked like a worn-out rag doll, being beaten back and forth by Master Lei Di, his uncontrolled body, parabolic aisles, and constantly tossed in the sky.

"This……"

Looking at the abused Qing Chijian, the people watching the battle in Feixing City were stunned.

The Qing Chijian just now was so majestic and unrestrained that he defeated Su Changlin's Nine Chess Lord without even damaging a corner of his clothes, but in a flash, he was beaten like this.

This change is too fast.

"Wen Qianhua, Wen Qianhua, didn't expect it." Su Changlin shook his head secretly.

How nice it is to just walk straight away, how can it cause such trouble.

"Uncle Hua!" Wen Chi's face was ugly.

His uncle, whom he has always boasted about, was actually unable to fight back in front of this mysterious strong man, and the matter still started because of him.

Afterwards, Wen Qianhua would definitely not give him a good face.

The happiest thing was Feng Ya and the three of them, their pupils glowing with excitement.

Ji Qi couldn't enter the Star Mansion, but he offended Wen Qianhua to death. In the future, if Wen Qianhua had a chance, he would probably not spare Ji Qi.

The Xuanyan Empire is just this big.

They believe that that day will not be too long!

"Senior, senior!"

Seeing Qing Chijian who had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, Wen Qianhua's mouth twitched and his face was crying: "I have lost this battle. Please be merciful. I will keep my promise and will not come to Feixing City."

"Come on." Xiao Yang shrugged.

Holding the limp Qing Chi Jian, Master Lei Di shook slightly, and with a flick of his arm, Qing Chi Jian drew an arc and fell towards Wen Qianhua.

Wen Qianhua hesitated for a while and said in a bitter voice, "Senior, what happened just now was abrupt. Can you show up for a while?"

He didn't know who defeated him, he was really unwilling.

As soon as this remark came out, the people on the sidelines were refreshed.

Compared to Wen Qianhua, they wanted to know what the identity of this strong man hidden in Feixing City was.

"Since you want to know, please satisfy you."

Xiao Yang's voice, wrapped in spiritual power, spread to all directions. The entire Feixing City was silent at this time, and everyone's eyes were wide-eyed.

"Who is it?" Su Changlin looked expectant.

"Are you going to show up?" Feng Ya's eyes were burning. If they could marry that senior, they would definitely leap into the dragon's door and soar into the sky.

Of course, they knew in their hearts that this was impossible.

Even the lowest-level Spirit King couldn't look down on them, let alone the powerhouse who defeated Wen Qianhua.

"Su Rong, he is about to appear!" Xing Yuying's voice couldn't help but trembled.

"Yeah." Su Rong clenched his fists.

Who is that person?

Is it the gray-haired old man, or the unknown peerless expert?

"Wow!"

Su Rong and Xing Yuying were thinking, a shock of exclamation suddenly erupted, looking in the direction everyone was pointing, Su Rong and Xing Yuying's eyes suddenly solidified.

A figure wearing a black robe slowly rose from the courtyard of the Xing family, as if stepping on a step, step by step towards the location of Su Changlin.

Xiao Yang?

"What is he doing? Is he crazy?" Xing Yuying looked strange.

What did Xiao Yang do at this critical juncture?

Looking for presence?

Not only them, almost most people in Feixing City had the same idea. How could they imagine that the person who defeated Wen Qianhua, the strongest general in the Star Mansion, was such a young youth.

"Master Lei Di."

While walking up the void, Xiao Yang opened the spiritual gate, Lei Dishi's figure flashed, turned into a thunder, and rushed into the spiritual gate.

The spiritual door is closed.

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

Everyone staring at Xiao Yang was struck by lightning, and their minds buzzed.

Master Lei Di, entered Xiao Yang's spiritual gate?

how is this possible!

Opening her mouth blankly, Xing Yuying seemed silly, watching Xiao Yang stepping into the air step by step and walking towards Wen Qianhua, her mind suddenly became empty.

The one who defeated Wen Qianhua was Xiao Yang?

Xiao Yang, is the owner of Lei Di Shi?

"Why is it him!"

Staring at Xiao Yang fiercely, Su Rong roared wildly in his heart, and the nails of both hands were deeply embedded in the palms, bleeding blood, without even noticing it.

"He... he... he..."

Pointing to the black robe figure high in the sky, Feng Ya and the three of them trembled their lips, and Ji Hui in the corner was so scared that he was directly scared into a lunatic.

"It turns out that he is so strong?" Ji Qi whispered.

Only then did she understand that she still knew too little about Lu Yunxuan's husband.

Perhaps, the strength that Xiao Yang just demonstrated is not all of it.

"It's you?"

Seeing Xiao Yang walking up step by step and finally being level with him, Wen Qianhua stayed there, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't make a sound.

He thought that the one who defeated him must be the one who is immortal.

Who thought it was so young!

"It's me." Xiao Yang nodded with a smile.

"Haha!"

Flying over from the top of the Tianxing attic, Qu Rui laughed loudly: "Wen Qianhua, don't you want to abuse me to get my face back? Now that I have not got my face back, I was beaten again. How does it feel? "

"It's not you who defeated me, so proud of it!"

After taking a look at Qu Rui, Wen Qianhua looked at Xiao Yang, suffocating and said: "There is actually a monster like you in the Profound Yan Empire, and I will admit it to Wen Qianhua."

"Senior is polite. If it wasn't for the battle between Qing Chijian and Jiuqijun, which consumed too much spiritual power, it would be better to say who wins and who loses in this battle." Xiao Yang laughed.

"Don't save me face, defeat is defeat." Wen Qianhua waved and smiled bitterly.

How about Qing Chijian's complete victory?

Still can't receive the thunder of Lei Dishi.

"Why are you?" Su Changlin rushed up and said in shock.

"City Lord, it's the first time we have met since we have been in Feixing City for such a long time." Xiao Yang smiled.

"No, no!"

Su Changlin shook his head frantically: "Your spirit beast~lightnovelpub.net~ should be the fifth-order Wanye King. Could it be that you are a dual source spiritualist?"

King of Nights?

Dual source spiritualist?

Wen Qianhua's expression froze.

In the fight just now, did Xiao Yang still keep his hands? If the King of the Nights also played, his Qing Chijian, perhaps unable to hold on to ten breaths, would fail miserably.

"Wen is convinced to lose."

After returning to his senses, Wen Qianhua's voice became more and more difficult, and the thought of wanting to fight again in his heart was extinguished in an instant. Before the opponent could use his full strength, he lost.

Under such circumstances, how can he have the confidence to fight again?

"Su Rong..." With trembling lips, Xing Yuying wanted to say something.

"puff!"

Su Rong, who was unable to withstand the blow, fainted on the spot with a spurt of blood.