Chapter 1260 Do you know who I am?

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 The other members of the demon tribe had complicated expressions. The lion spirit was so proud on weekdays. He had just clamored to trample on his opponent, but now he was trampled on by others. How could he bear such humiliation?

Failure in a normal martial arts competition may not be a blow to him. On the contrary, it has a tempering effect. But having his head stepped on in front of so many people, if he cannot get out of the shadows on his own, he may be disabled for the rest of his life.

Of course, everyone belongs to different races, so it’s a bit schadenfreude to see the lion spirit with eyes in the sky end like this. After all, if the lion clan has two geniuses, it will also be a huge threat to their respective races when they grow up in the future.

Only Princess Sauron frowned slightly, this guy humiliated the lion spirit like this, he would have forged a deadly feud with the lion clan.

Although his cultivation level is a bit unexpected, he is definitely no match for the older masters of the Lion Clan, and the Lion Spirit also has a brother who is one of the Five Ultimates, and will definitely take revenge on him crazily.

I don't know what race he is from, or whether the family's power can protect him.

"Let go of our little prince!" At this time, several of Lion Spirit's guards were frightened and angry, and they all rushed towards Zu'an, waving their weapons.

The cultivation level of these people is not as high as that of the Lion Spirit, but the combined power of several seventh and eighth graders is also terrifying.

Zu An glanced at them coldly, flicked his sleeves, and a heat wave of flames swept away, forcing those people to retreat one after another.

Yun Jianyue, who was watching the battle from the other side, smiled with satisfaction: "This kid is becoming more and more like a master."

Yan Xuehen nodded with deep sympathy. He had seen many young people with amazing talents over the years, but compared with Zu An, those so-called geniuses were far behind: "His current strength is completely

I can compete with the masters of the previous generation.”

She regretted that she had prevented her apprentice Chu Yan from marrying him before. For such an outstanding person, those old antiques in Bai Yujing might try their best to send Chu Yan away if they knew about it.

She suddenly thought of everything she had done with Zu An in the past few days, and she couldn't help but feel a little feverish in her cheeks. What face and position did she have to stop him now?

Hearing the two great masters praising her lover, even though Yu Yanluo was usually elegant and calm, she couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Lion Spirit finally reacted, and he was stepped on by someone else?

The anger value from the lion spirit is +999+999+999...

A powerful momentum suddenly rose, and Zu An felt the strange movement under his feet, his expression condensed, and he hurriedly moved aside.

Roar!

A golden lion appeared around the lion spirit, protecting him.

This golden lion was covered in golden light. At first glance, he thought it was an entity. Both its aura and coercion were much more powerful than what the lion spirit had just punched out.

"This is...the aura of heaven-level weapons!" The demon masters nearby exclaimed, with jealousy in their eyes.

Heaven-level weapons are quite precious. Although they are from a wealthy clan, they are not the most direct bloodline in their clan, so it is difficult for them to qualify for a heaven-level weapon.

He may not even have the chance to own a heaven-level weapon of his own in his lifetime, but as a result, this lion spirit already has one when he is only thirteen years old!

I saw a shining golden glove appearing on the right hand of the lion spirit. It was engraved with complex runes and exuded bursts of coercion.

He stood up again, his hair was disheveled, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was blood under his nose. At this time, his eyes were spitting fire: "You are dead!"

He had a smooth life since he was a child and grew up surrounded by success and glory. When had he ever suffered such a big loss?

His entire eyes were red, his hair was split open, and veins popped out on his forehead. He stared at Zu An like a beast that preyed on others.

This time he didn't talk nonsense and directly punched the opponent.

This golden glove was an adventure he had when he fell into a cliff when he was young. He had an adventure in a cave of his predecessor. His elder brother taught him not to rely on the power of weapons, lest it affect his future growth.

But with the current situation, he no longer cares so much.

With one punch, a destructive fist rushed directly towards him. With the bonus of this golden glove, the lion shadow transformed by his Mad Lion Fist was almost physical.

Zu An stepped aside with his toes, and the fist directly hit the cliff behind him.

With a bang, half of the cliff collapsed.

Everyone was lamenting that the power of heaven-level weapons was different. Suddenly they realized something and cursed angrily: "You have destroyed so many magical herbs and medicines!"

The cliffs were just covered with all kinds of extraordinary medicinal herbs, and even the children of the aristocratic families were drooling when they saw them. Unfortunately, they were almost completely destroyed by this punch.

The lion spirit suddenly turned around, his eyes red: "What, do you have any objections?"

Those people took a breath, looked at the heaven-level weapon in his hand, and realized that it was not a wise thing to confront him in anger at this time, so they all had to swallow their breath: "No objection, no objection, you

continue!"

The lion spirit had a fierce look on his face, and turned back to look at Zu An. He kept forming seals in his hands, and used a set of crazy lion fists to blast towards the opponent, just like a bomber.

Princess Sauron was horrified when she saw this. Not only was this glove extremely powerful, it seemed to also be able to replenish the lion spirit's vitality continuously. Otherwise, with the terrifying consumption of the Mad Lion Fist, under such full force,

Lion Spirit's cultivation shouldn't last this long.

I saw Zu An tapping his toes and walking leisurely, always able to avoid the terrifying fists just right every time.

Dust was flying around, and there were explosions everywhere, but not a single leaf was touched.

Even Princess Changning's eyes lit up, this man is quite handsome.

The lion spirit outputted the result in vain, and his heart was on fire: "Can you only hide?"

The anger value from the lion spirit is +444+444+444...

Zu An smiled: "This is for your sake, so as not to make you kneel down like before and look bad again."

The lion spirit was furious: "Just be tough, now I have a heavenly weapon in my hand, let's see how long you can hide!"

Zu An sighed: "Aren't heaven-level weapons great? I have them too."

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly launched the Qiankun Circle.

Feeling the coercion emanating from it, the other people were breathing rapidly, another heaven-level weapon

?

Princess Changning, who originally looked down on Zu An, looked at him eagerly with her beautiful eyes, thinking that she would find a chance to make friends with him later.

At the same time, I thought that Princess Sauron was really cunning. She must have known some information before showing her kindness to others in advance.

These women are so scheming!

At this time, the Qiankun Circle had directly collided with the Lion Spirit's golden gloves.

boom!

The huge shock wave caused everyone else in the field to retreat.

The lion spirit, who was in the center of the collision, was buzzing all over. He vaguely saw a figure rushing over. He instinctively wanted to use his fists to defend, but was hit directly on the elbow by the opponent holding the Qiankun Circle.

There was a click, and his hand dropped weakly. It was obvious that the bones in his hand were broken.

boom!

He only felt a pain on his face. It turned out that his head had been stepped on the ground again!

The lion spirit struggled desperately, but unfortunately his strength was no match for Zu An. The humiliation in his heart made him completely collapse, and tears could not help but flow from his eyes.

The anger value from the lion spirit is +999+999+999...

Seeing the soaring anger level backstage, Zu An smiled and said: "Why are you so anxious to be stepped on by me like this? Do you like this feeling?"

"Kill me!" Lion Spirit was already filled with despair. It is conceivable that he will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire demon clan.

The anger value from the lion spirit is +888+888+888...

Princess Sauron on the side was startled, fearing that Zu An would be impulsive, and hurriedly came out and said: "Young master, please show mercy. After all, he is the lion king's favorite son. He has a special status. I'm afraid there will be great disaster if he kills him. It's better to follow the instructions."

The tradition of the demon clan is to redeem one’s life with money.”

Zu An's eyes lit up, thinking of what he had gained from Chi Kiss not long ago: "This is a good idea!"

So he easily pulled off Lion Spirit's fist, and the other party struggled desperately: "No!"

It's a pity that I still can't stop Qi Yu from making wedding dresses for others.

The anger value from the lion spirit is +999+999+999...

The other demon clans were so envious that they started to grab it. In fact, they also coveted the Lion Spirit's heaven-level weapons. Unfortunately, they only dared to think about it in their hearts, and how could they dare to actually take action.

Zu An then took out his storage bag: "Open it!"

Things such as storage bags have the owner's mark, and generally speaking, it is difficult for others to open them directly.

"Don't even think about it!" Lion Spirit gritted his teeth and said, "You don't dare to kill me anyway. Do you know who my father and my eldest brother are? I advise you to return the golden gloves to me, otherwise my father and my eldest brother will go to heaven and earth.

It will also crush you to ashes!"

The anger value from the lion spirit is +799+799+799...

"Your father and eldest brother?" Zu An said coldly, "Then do you know who I am?"


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