The coercion suddenly came overwhelming, making the surrounding air seem to be drained, making it difficult to breathe. A sneer flashed on the young man's face, and he said coldly: "Boy, do you want me to let you go?"
You?"
"Don't pretend to be cool, or you'll be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool!" Faced with the young man's sneer, Xiao Yan said softly, which made the young man a little embarrassed, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
"You...you are seeking death on your own, so you can't blame me." The young man was also slightly angry at what Xiao Yan said. When had he ever been so angry? There was an infiltration in the young man's eyes.
of evil spirit.
After Xiong Yuan finished his guidance, he found that Xiao Yan was no longer by his side, but Xiao Yan's aura naturally could not escape Xiong Yuan's tracking.
"Why are you going to the competition venue? I'm afraid it's not a good thing." Xiong Yuansheng was afraid that something might happen to Xiao Yan, so he hurriedly flew towards the competition venue.
"The body of Emperor Yan" Xiao Yan shouted, and Xiao Yan's body suddenly expanded into a giant with countless fire dragons surrounding it, which looked quite strange.
Wu Yong was not behind, he released his Fighting Emperor Body, gave a slight swipe, and his big palm roared towards him with the sound of breaking wind.
Xiao Yan looked at the roaring palm and did not dodge, but directly punched it.
"boom"
There was a muffled sound, and the surrounding air suddenly carried a force visible to the naked eye. The two tall figures immediately took a few steps back, and Xiao Yan smiled.
"What? Impossible!" Wu Yong looked surprised.
How could Wu Yong not be surprised that Xiao Yan, who was only in the early stage of Yi Star Dou Emperor, could actually face off against his own mid-term strength. If this was spread, his face would be useless. Generally, all mid-stage Yi Star Dou Emperors are not his.
The opponent, not to mention the burning guy in front of him, was just an early-stage Yi-Star Dou Emperor. Seeing Xiao Yan surrounded by countless fire dragons, Wu Yong couldn't help but feel a hint of horror in his heart.
"Great Fortune Palm!" Xiao Yan shouted loudly, his palm instantly expanded several times, the fire dragon condensed in his palm, and a huge palm print flew towards Wu Yong fiercely.
Wu Yong's face changed slightly, and a long spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and at the same time he shouted urgently: "Emperor's Spear!"
A huge gun shadow suddenly flashed by, and the two energy collisions caused Xiao Yan's Great Fortune Palm to collapse immediately. Wu Yong's face suddenly surged with pride. After breaking Xiao Yan's attack, he waved the palm in his hand directly.
The spear stabbed Xiao Yan.
Suddenly, a colorful giant ruler appeared in front of Xiao Yan.
"Ding!" With a clear sound of impact, Wu Yong's figure was suddenly knocked back several steps, and he looked at the weapon that suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's hand with a cold expression.
"Stop!" A loud shout sounded behind the two of them, and Wu Yong's body couldn't help but tremble. It was Xiong Yuan's voice.
"Wu Yong, what are you doing? Stop it!" Xiong Yuan looked very ugly. If Xiao Yan made any mistake, he would not be able to explain it to Emperor Ming.
When Wu Yong saw the anger on Xiong Yuan's face, he immediately lowered his head. His strength was still far behind Xiong Yuan's, and he immediately did not dare to move.
At this time, Xiao Yan smiled and said: "Haha, Brother Xiong Yuan, this senior brother is just sparring with me and has no intention of hurting me. Please don't blame him, Brother Xiong Yuan."
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Wu Yong suddenly blushed. He didn't expect that it would be Xiao Yan who begged him for mercy in the end, but he had gone too far at the beginning.
"Huh, Xiao Yan, you don't have to say good things for him. I know this guy's character very well." Xiong Yuan snorted coldly and said, then looked at Wu Yong who had his head buried low, and shouted angrily: "Wu