"This idiot!"

Yuan Shuo in the sky, while healed the injury in his body, watched that Du Gen looked confidently motionless, could not help but curse in a deep voice, but didn't want to remind him anymore.

Yuan Shuo was blasted out of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion by Yun Xiao before, and only he knew that the human youth had not only reached the cultivation base of the third rank **** emperor, but his physical strength was far beyond himself.

You must know that there are far more physical powers than foreign spirits of the same level. I am afraid that there are very few foreign spirits on the mainland, even if Yuan Shuo is not the most good at physical body.

But in any case, Du Gen only has the cultivation base of the second-tier **** emperor. Now that he wants to block the amazing and brilliant human youth with a natal mountain, isn't it a fantasy?

For a moment, Yuan Shuo suddenly felt that such an idiot died and died, leaving a shameful expression in vain.

Yuan Shuo came from Ten Thousand Demon Forest, so he didn't have any feelings for these war spirits. If he knew the truth and replaced it with the tartary buckwheat, he would remind him at this moment anyway.

It's a pity that all of this has long been doomed. Almost all the three-way cultivators looked at the human youth and slammed their fist on the mountain, wanting to know the final result.

boom!

Wow!

First, a loud noise will come out, and then all the spectators will see a scene that makes their scalp numb, because another broken sound will be heard in their ears.

I saw that the seemingly astonishing defensive mountain peak, the defensive method displayed by Du Gen, the second-ranking **** emperor peak foreign spirit powerhouse, did not even last for a breath time, and was blown to pieces by a punch.

Xingchen's seemingly thin fist seemed to contain infinite power, and such a thick Genshan block was so vulnerable to a blow, as if it were paper.

boom!

Another loud noise followed. It turned out to be Yunxiao who smashed Genshan's block. The right fist did not stop at all. Taking advantage of Du Gen's daze, it directly blasted on his chest.

What no one can see is that on Yun Xiao's right fist, there is still a layer of faint ocher flame, which is the extreme fire of the earth in the Chaoszi Fire, which has a strong suppressing effect on the foreign spirits of the earth and stone attributes. .

Except for Genshan Block, Du Gen had no defense at all.

He had never thought about such a result, how could the unprofitable defensive weapon Genshan stall not even lasted for a breath?

With such a puzzling mood, Du Gen slowly lowered his head, looking at the arm that also slowly pulled out of his chest, it seemed that he could not believe the scene before him.

"I'm dying?"

Especially when Du Gen saw a crystal that exuded a heavy aura on the palm of the opponent, he instantly realized that it was his own spirit crystal.

"You...you are not the second-tier **** emperor!"

At the moment when his spiritual wisdom was about to dissipate, Du Gen suddenly blessed his soul, and he finally guessed why he was defeated.

That's because the human named Xingchen in front of him is no longer the second-grade **** emperor in his own consciousness.

"what?!"

Du Gen's voice didn't cover up, and at this moment, no one was paying attention to the death of a second-grade divine emperor alien spirit. They were all shocked by the meaning of this sentence.

"impossible?"

Even the cultivators on the human side were somewhat unable to recover, and even some immortal cultivators murmured, even Song He who admired Yun Xiao the most, his eyes widened.

You must know that when Yun Xiao was in the battle match, he had just experienced the tribulation to break through to the first-rank **** emperor, and later when he broke through to the second-rank **** emperor during the melee in the 18th district.

But how long has it passed since the melee in the 18th district? Is there three months? Why did this guy go one step further and reach the third rank **** emperor?

We must know that the average **** emperor, even if it wants to break through from the first rank to the second rank, will take years or even decades to do so.

It happened that such a breakthrough in cultivation reached that fellow named Xingchen, but it became as simple as eating and drinking water. This is not a human being but an evildoer?

Compared with these human cultivators, the powerful people such as the magical five beards on the vein demon's side took a breath of cold air, and the secret path can become the elder brother of the new city lord, and it is really not an ordinary person.

If it was said that there was still a touch of arrogance that belonged to the demon race, when the stars reached the same level as them, they would have no objection to it.

After all, when Xingchen was in the second-ranking **** emperor, he had already shown some means, and now that they went further, they didn't have the slightest certainty to dare to confront them.

Fortunately, the two parties are allies, and the lord of the city still calls this eldest brother, presumably even if the two clans no longer cooperate, the friendship can be regarded as forged?

Aside from these two ethnic cultivators who have an excellent relationship with the stars, the expressions of the remaining spiritual cultivators are uncertain, and even a little at a loss.

Ever since Yun Xiao emerged in the eighteenth district, these spiritual cultivators have kept hearing his name, and shocked them time and time again. In the end, they were inanimate and unaware.

But even if Yun Xiao made a great disturbance in the eighteenth district, or even united the vein demon to rush them to the east bank of the Zhanling River, in their impression, this was only a human being of the second rank **** emperor. It is some external force.

As long as they didn't break through to the third-ranked **** emperor, they could not be regarded as the top in this war spirit. Since the human youth had a precedent for killing the third-ranked **** emperor, they were not really too jealous.

But now the situation is obviously different, that amazing human youth has actually broken through to the third rank **** emperor.

Thinking of the rumored claim that the stars are invincible in the same realm, they suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.

This is not to say that the uneasy about the star killing a second-tier **** emperor Du Gen, but such a star, in the entire war spirit original spirit family, who else would be its opponent?

The foreign spirits of Tartary Buckwheat City just now were quite confident in the mysterious Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

Since that person was arranged by Master Yuangu and Master Tartary Buckwheat, shouldn't the strength be lower than these two?

But Xingchen's name is really too big, it is almost universally recognized as invincible in the same realm by Zhan Ling, even if there are several sub-sections of the third-ranking **** emperor, they are not absolutely sure.

"Three-Rank God Emperor..."

Yuan Gu, who was gradually suppressing Nie Ying, had a gloomy face dripping with water. This was obviously an unexpected result. Under a slight distraction, Nie Ying almost seized the opportunity to regain his disadvantage.

At this moment, the two people had completely opposite feelings. Nie Ying's heart was full of joy. There was still a trace of uncertainty in his mind, but this moment also disappeared.

In less than a year, from the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable to the Third-Rank God Emperor, is there anything that guy can't do?

Thinking of this, Nie Ying gave birth to infinite confidence in his heart. How could such a genius with amazing talents die in a small place like Zhan Lingyuan? He should have a bigger stage.

At this moment, Nie Ying suddenly looked forward to it. As long as Yun laughs and keeps going on such an evil spirit, I am afraid that in the future of Liyuan Realm, the stunning legend of this evil spirit youth will be indispensable.

Whoosh! Whizzing! Whoosh whoosh!

Just as the cultivators were shocked, a series of wind breaking sounds suddenly sounded. It turned out that it was the foreign spirits of the Tartary Buckwheat City, rushing out one by one, far away from the human god.

Because they don't want to follow in Du Gen's footsteps, even if there is an idle third-tier God Emperor Peak Spirit Race powerhouse in the sky, who knows if the humans will suddenly attack themselves?

At this moment, no one dared to ridicule Yunxiao anymore.

Du Gen’s lessons learned from his past are vivid. If this guy didn’t speak wild words just now, but was just hiding in the dark to watch the battle, he wouldn’t have been outdone, right?

However, Du Gen's own mouth is cheap, and he even dared to provoke a third-ranking **** emperor, which is considered dead.

It's just that everyone has obviously overlooked the fact that neither they nor Du Gen previously knew that the human youth had already broken through to the third rank **** emperor.

It is hard to say whether they would be so "stupid" if they moved in different places.

"The spirit crystal of the second-tier **** emperor is better than nothing!"

Yun Xiao did not care about the low-level foreign spirits, seeing that he had thrown away the heavy spirit crystals in his hand, and then said a word that made the foreign spirits angry, but he did not dare to say a word. .

"Xingchen, killing these low-level spirit races, you have a sense of accomplishment?"

And just after Yun's joke fell, a familiar voice came not far behind him.

He didn't need to look back to know that Yuan Shuo had spoken, and there was no such disorder in the other's tone.

"Are you stupid, can't you see that this guy provoked me first?"

Wen Yanyun smiled and curled his lips, and threw the spirit crystal in his hand again.

With these words, even the foreign spirits of Tartary Buckwheat City have no reason to refute, can the majesty of the strong be so easily provoked?

As for the human youth who deliberately hid his strength before, who would care about it at this moment?

They all mourned in their hearts that Du Gen was too unlucky. If it weren't for their own words, how could they end up like this?

"Next, there won't be any other spirit race that will die in your hands!"

There was a gleam in Yuan Shuo’s eyes, and the implication was that with me, Yuan Shuo, Yun Xiao couldn’t do other things at all. He seemed to have forgotten how he was kicked by the other party just now. Out of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Really? Then you have to see clearly!"

However, just when Yuan Shuo’s confident words fell, and many foreign spirits were convinced, from the mouth of the black-clothed human youth, there was such a chuckle, which made all the foreign spiritual practitioners feel their hearts. It trembled inexplicably.

For a moment, their gazes at Yuan Shuo were filled with grudges.