Chapter 807 Despise the audience
"Haha, what a big tone, I want to see how you let me die." Xiahou Yu laughed angrily, his aura surged, and he was about to take action.
"Get out when I don't want to kill you now." Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said coldly.
"Haha, don't you want to kill me?" Xiahou Yu sneered and said, "Are you funny?"
"If you want to kill you, you will have died many times. Before you get angry, get out!" Jian Xueer stepped out at this moment, swept her beautiful eyes and said.
"Rareless!" A trace of anger flashed in Xiahou Yu's eyes, and a mere maid who followed dared to talk to him like this.
He roared, and he had already stepped out, raised his palm and hit Jian Xueer.
"careful!"
When Jue Xiaoyan saw this scene, she immediately shouted worriedly.
Everyone around him also couldn't bear it.
Jian Xueer looks thin and weak, and she doesn't look like a person with any cultivation level at first glance. How can she withstand the attack of Xiahou Yu, a powerful man who is comparable to the holy level?
Everyone saw a strong wind rushing, Xiahou Yu flipped his right hand and slapped it down with an invincible momentum.
"Haha, with this little strength, you dare to shout in front of the young master?"
Just when Xiahou Yu rushed to Jian Xueer, Jian Xueer smiled faintly, but instead of advancing, her spiritual power condensed on her hands and stepped forward in one step.
"boom!"
At this moment, an ice-blue law light burst out from her delicate body.
"Innate Ice and Snow Spirit!"
Xiahou Yu's eyes closed.
It was not until this time that he realized that he had hit the iron plate. Although the other party's cultivation was not strong, the ice and snow spirit body on her body was definitely an extremely stunning physique. In terms of talent alone, she was even much stronger than the genius of the Divine Pavilion.
Fortunately, she is just at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and he believes that he can defeat the other party!
"Bang!
His body shook, and the imperial-level golden fist gloves on his right hand were released at the same time. When the imperial-level golden fist gloves appeared, a golden palm had already condensed, which was exactly the same as his palm. He raised his hand and crushed Jian Xueer heavily.
Jian Xueer raised her hand and waved her hand. Jun Xue Jian appeared on her right hand and swung her sword.
"Boom!"
The fists and palms intersected, and the explosion sounded, and the two figures took three steps back at the same time.
Jian Xueer's body trembled, and after three steps, she stabilized in place.
Xiahou Yu also took three steps back, and three pairs of deep footprints appeared in front of him.
"Haha, you can't even crush me, and you dare to speak rudely to the young master?" Jian Xueer sneered.
Jian Xueer will not be polite to Jian Fengyun for those who are not good at all.
"Who are you?"
Xiahou Yu calmed down and heard this, and was furious.
He is the genius of the God Pavilion. Now he has been beaten back by a weak woman. How can he swallow this?
"Listen, I am the young master's maid, Jian Xueer!" Jian Xueer glanced at her beautiful eyes and said coldly.
"maid!"
"Oh my God, who is this Jian Fengyun who has such a powerful maid!"
For a moment, countless strange lights scanned over and talked about it.
"You can't even beat Xue'er, it's like clamoring to me like asking for death?" Jian Fengyun glanced lightly and said.
"Sword Fengyun!" Xiahou Yu's eyes were filled with anger.
He was first beaten back by Jian Xueer, but now he was told by Jian Fengyun, and only burning anger was left in his heart.
"Jian Fengyun, what if Xiahou Yu is not enough, what if I add me?"
At this time, a cold female voice came from the crowd.
Everyone hurriedly looked at it. Zi Linru, who had not spoken, walked slowly forward, followed by the powerful man from the ancient tribe of the God War.
"You?" Jian Fengyun's expression remained motionless.
"I wonder if Xiahou Yu and me have this weight?" Zi Linru stared at Jian Fengyun with beautiful eyes and said.
Jian Fengyun didn't even raise his eyelids, but just snorted: "I'm sorry, if your realm is not suppressed at the peak of the Spirit Lord, there is still a chance, but since you have been suppressed, even if everyone present comes up, I won't be afraid!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Linru's pretty face changed suddenly, and the members of the ancient tribe behind her also showed bad intentions.
Xiahou Yu's face became a little gloomy at this moment, and his eyes were on fire, as if he wanted to tear the sword Fengyun into pieces.
Everyone around also looked ugly in an instant.
They felt a sense of humiliation surged in their hearts.
They always regarded Jian Fengyun as a small person, but they did not expect that Jian Fengyun always regarded them as a small person.
"Jian Fengyun, if they are not enough, what about me?"
"And, add me."
"Yes, no matter how powerful your maid is, I don't believe she can defeat all of us."
For a moment, the crowds were rising, and almost all the children of these major forces present had to fight with Jian Fengyun.
"This sword Fengyun is probably over!"
A few discerning people around him looked at the terrifying formation in front of him and immediately smacked their lips, saying, "I'm afraid no one of the younger generation can withstand so many strong people."
"Young Master Jian, why don't we retreat first?" Zhou Xiaoyan looked at the situation in front of her and couldn't help feeling a little numb from her scalp and said immediately.
For a moment, many people looked at Jian Fengyun, wanting to see how he dealt with this situation next.
But facing the fierce crowd, Jian Fengyun was still calm.
He smiled and said to Jian Xueer: "Don't worry, these cats and dogs are not qualified enough, I'll leave!"
boom!
As soon as Jian Fengyun said this, the audience was in full bloom.
There are all geniuses from the top forces in the Wan Realm, especially Xiahou Yu and Zi Linru. They are also from god-level forces. The strength of all of them is definitely the best among their peers.
However, it is too incredible that these people are not taken seriously by Jian Fengyun?
"Is it because he is broken? Or is he stubborn?" someone whispered.
"In my opinion, I must have been stubborn. This powerful man from Xiahou Yu and the Divine Pavilion is enough to have a drink from Jian Fengyun, not to mention the strong man from Zi Linru and the Divine War Ancient Clan, let alone the geniuses around?" Someone mocked.
"Forget it, since you want me to give me some advice, come and have some discussions."
Jian Fengyun's eyes swept around and nodded immediately.
Everyone looked at this scene with horror in their eyes.
These hundreds of strong men are not a fight against one Jian Fengyun. This is obviously a group fight. I want to take this opportunity to completely end Jian Fengyun!
"Young Master, I'll help you!"
Jian Xueer stepped forward, and the ice and snow laws were condensed, ready to take action at any time.
Chapter completed!