"You?" Hearing this, Zhou Yan raised a curve in the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of contempt: "Are you worthy?"
Although Yang Xiong has a high talent in cultivation, he has no ability.
In Zhou Yan's opinion, the other party cannot be compared with him at all.
Hearing this, Yang Xiong's face suddenly changed, his eyes were gloomy, murderous intent emerged, his eyes were red like blood, like a vicious wolf.
He didn't expect that Zhou Yan would dare to provoke his majesty.
court death!
Yang Xiong roared, his true energy rolled, and his body soared, standing there like a giant, with a terrifying momentum.
In an instant, the faces of the people around him changed drastically.
Yang Xiong was born with a strange species and was born with divine power. He practiced the violent martial arts "Beast Fist", and his body was extremely powerful.
"Hmph, ant!"
Yang Xiong shouted coldly, stepped on the ground, kicked violently, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhou Yan.
He waved his arm, and brought out a howling wind and smashed it hard at Zhou Yan.
"Rubbish!"
Zhou Yan shook his head, his expression was indifferent, he slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers formed claws, and he was fierce and domineering.
Bang!
The two collided and made a muffled sound.
Then, a sound of bone shattering came out, and then a shrill wail came out from Yang Xiong's mouth.
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Yang Xiong's right arm was bent, twisted in reverse, and the white bones pierced the skin, which was clearly visible.
"Ah...how are you...so powerful?"
Yang Xiong's face was distorted, hissed in pain, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, staring at Zhou Yan with shock.
He just felt like he was hitting the iron plate.
"Ants should recognize their position!"
Zhou Yan shook his head, smiled coldly, his right leg was like a whip, and he kicked it out with lightning.
Bang!
Yang Xiong could not hide at all. His chest was sunken, blood splattered everywhere, flew back several feet away, and fell to the ground, unable to even get up.
quiet!
Dead silence!
Everyone was stunned and stared at Zhou Yan blankly, his eyes full of astonishment.
The eldest young master of the Yang family was defeated!
"Who are you...?" Yang Xiong gritted his teeth and said angrily.
At this moment, his mentality collapsed.
The strength he was proud of was actually inferior to the strange young man in front of him.
"You are not qualified to know who I am!"
Zhou Yan looked cold and walked to Yang Xiong, reached out to grab his clothes, and pulled him up.
"What do you want to do? Be presumptuous!"
Seeing this, everyone in the car shouted loudly.
But no one dared to come forward to help because they felt the terrifying aura emitted by Zhou Yan.
This is a strong man!
"You... don't do anything random!"
At this moment, Yang Xiong was finally scared and said tremblingly: "My father is a warrior of the Divine Lord Realm. If you offend him, you will definitely not have a good end..."
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, a slap was already drawn.
Yang Xiong was directly blinded, his cheeks swollen quickly, a few bruises appeared, and red blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.
"I hate others to use their elders to suppress me the most!"
Zhou Yan's expression was cold, and a cold light burst out from his pupils: "Since your father is a warrior of the Divine Lord realm, he should also know that warriors do not prohibit private fights, as long as they do not cause human lives!"
"And, don't you want to take revenge? Today I will give you a chance, three moves, three moves, and you will decide the outcome again. If you win, I will write down the matter today!"
After the words came, Zhou Yan let go of his palm and let Yang Xiong fall to the ground.
"Three moves?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiong was stunned at first, and then he laughed loudly, with a ferocious look: "Boy, I admit that you are very arrogant, but..."
"My father is a warrior in the Divine Lord realm, and he is also a strong man of the generation. Do you think you can really defeat him? You're a fool!"
He knew in his heart that Zhou Yan must have been crazy, otherwise he would not have said such stupid words.
A warrior in the Divine Lord Realm?
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, seemed a little surprised, and then sneered: "Your father is indeed a strong man, but he is far behind me."
"Boy, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do it!" Yang Xiong roared, his eyes red, and he was crazy about hatred.
"good!"
Zhou Yan nodded, and a light flashed through his eyes.
He bounced his fingers and a sharp sword energy burst out, instantly cutting through the void and piercing through Yang Xiong's throat.
Blood splattered, Yang Xiong widened his eyes, covered his neck, fell into a pool of blood, completely losing his life.
"Yang Xiong... is dead!"
Looking at the body lying in a pool of blood, the carriage was silent, everyone was pale and frightened.
Yang Xiong!
The eldest son of the Yang family!
A famous genius in Nanyang City died like this?
"Hiss~"
After a long time, a sound of cooling air sounded in the carriage.
Everyone looked at Zhou Yan with fear.
Too cruel!
Yang Xiong's background is extraordinary, he is a powerful god-level master.
Zhou Yan killed him and could not escape the misfortune.
At this time, Zhou Yan withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back to the seat, and sat down leisurely.
"Yang Xiong is dead!"
Everyone swallowed their saliva, silent as if they were chilly, and did not dare to say much.
Although Yang Xiong is not the head of the Yang family, he plays an important role in the Yang family. Now that he is dead, this incident will surely cause an uproar.
Zhou Yan!
you are done!
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were filled with gloating.
The news of Yang Xiong's death soon spread.
Overnight, Nanyang City was in full swing.
"Is the eldest son of the Yang family dead?"
"Who did it? Dare to kill the eldest son of the Yang family?"
"It is said that he is a young man with unfathomable strength. Even the powerful man in the Divine Lord Realm cannot do anything to him."
"What!? No warriors in the Divine Lord Realm are opponents? How is this possible!"
"It's true. Not only is the Divine Lord Realm, but also Yang Xiong, the eldest son of the Yang family, also invited a group of warriors to help, but he was still completely destroyed."
"Hiss! What a terrifying strength!"
In just half a day, information about Zhou Yan spread throughout Nanyang.
"Zhou Yan!?"
In a deep courtyard, a man in black robe sat cross-legged. He opened his eyes and murmured with a serious expression.
"Master, are you sure you send your disciple to Nanling this time?"
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door. A young man in black pushed the door and walked in and asked.
"Your strength has reached the peak of the ninth stage of the God King. It is only one step away from the Grandmaster's realm, so don't worry." The man in black robe waved his hand and said lightly: "Besides, I will give you the secret technique of "Vajra Subduing the Demons"
, enough to kill some ordinary masters."
"As for the young man named Zhou Yan, just leave it to your teacher."
"Thank you, Master." The young man in black looked happy and left respectfully.
"Hmph, a mere child, dare to compete with me for a woman? I'm really looking for death!"
When the young man in black left, the man in black looked gloomy and sneered, "When the master kills this kid, he can take her Yuanyin, refine the Wudi Pill, and break through the realm of the Martial Saint."
...
at the same time.
Nanyang City, outside the suburbs, among the mountains.
A thunder exploded, the sky was dark, as if the end of the world was coming, and a violent aura swept across the world.