Xiang Yiru's attitude was extremely arrogant, and he stared at Nie Tian with a pair of evil eyes, as if the latter had a deep hatred for him.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face instantly became gloomy.
He thought he was friendly to Xiang Yiru, but the other party just told him to go away.
If it were anywhere else, he would never tolerate it.
But at this time, he was in the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect, and Sanzun and others specifically asked him to restrain himself.
After thinking for a while, Nie Tian ignored Xiang Yiru and just stood aside without saying anything.
"Xiang Yiru, what are you doing?" But Zizhuxin was angry, her delicate and pretty face turned cold, and she coldly scolded: "I order you to apologize to Nie Tian immediately!"
"Apologise?" Xiang Yiru sneered, glanced at Nie Tian with a cold gaze, and said arrogantly: "With him? A waste in the late stage of the Supreme God deserves to be asked to apologize to Yiru. It's really ridiculous!"
Nie Tian's face darkened again, and he suddenly felt a suffocation in his heart.
He was not a narrow-minded person, but Xiang Yiru humiliated him so arrogantly, which made him very unhappy.
At this time, the crowd gathered around him. When they saw Xiang Yiru's figure clearly, their eyes trembled and they were very surprised.
"Isn't this Xiang Yiru? One of the five peak geniuses of the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect!"
"Yes, I heard that Xiang Yiru reached the peak strength of the Supreme God a long time ago. After so many years, he is probably already half a peak powerhouse."
"Half a step to the peak? I see that Yiru is already a strong man at the peak of the divine realm!"
"If you don't say that you are directional, you have already reached the strength of a semi-saint."
The crowd was talking one after another, and the focus of attention was all on Xiang Yiru.
Xiang Yiru heard everyone's discussion, a smile spread on his face, obviously he was very useful.
There are five peak geniuses among the Ten Thousand Layers Mountain Sect, and Xiang Yiru is one of them.
Therefore, he has a great reputation in the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect. Many people do not know Zizhu Xin, but they know him.
"Xiang Yiru, do you want to apologize?" But at this time, Zizhuxin spoke again and said coldly.
"Xin'er, don't you think it's a bit excessive to ask a genius like me to apologize to a loser in front of so many people?" Xiang Yiru's face sank slightly and he looked at Zizhuxin very seriously and said.
"Nie Tian is my friend!" Zizhuxin said coldly.
"It's enough for you to have me, you don't need other friends." Xiang Yiru's face darkened, his eyes swept over Nie Tian with a look of complete contempt, and he said, "You especially don't need this kind of useless friend."
"Xin'er, let's go, there's no need to waste time on a waste." With that said, Xiang Yiru picked up Zizhuxin and turned around to leave.
"Xiang Yiru, let me go!" Zizhuxin screamed, her face turned pale with fear.
But Xiang Yiru's hands were like iron pliers, grabbing Zizhuxin tightly and preventing the latter from breaking free.
The onlookers' eyes trembled when they saw Xiang Ru being so domineering, and they only dared to watch from the sidelines without daring to speak.
"Xiang Yiru, you bastard, let me go!" Zizhuxin screamed in shock, her face turning red.
In front of so many people, she was a girl having sex with a man, how could she not be ashamed and angry.
"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned and took a step forward, trying to stop Xiang Yiru.
"Xiang Yiru, let go of Xin'er!" But at this moment, a deep voice sounded.
Immediately, a figure appeared in mid-air, with a powerful aura surging around him. The onlookers were shocked by the aura and retreated one after another.
"Chang Yufeng!" Xiang Yiru suddenly looked at the figure in the air and called out the other person's name.
The crowd was stunned for a moment, then reacted, their eyes trembled, and they turned to the figure in the air with excited expressions.
"I really didn't expect that Chang Yufeng would also show up!"
"Two of the top five geniuses appeared at once, and now there is something good to watch."
"Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng won't fight, right?"
"There will definitely be a fight! Who doesn't know that both of them are pursuing Miss Zizhuxin."
"It turns out that this is Miss Zizhuxin. She is really beautiful, and she is also the daughter of the sect master. No wonder so many geniuses are chasing her."
The crowd was talking a lot, their eyes were hot and excited, and they were obviously ready to watch a good show.
Nie Tian frowned slightly and felt his consciousness towards Chang Yufeng, feeling slightly surprised in his heart.
Chang Yufeng's aura is no weaker than Xiang Yiru's. Judging from the aura of the two of them, they should both be half-level peak powerhouses.
It can be seen from the strength of these two people that the overall strength of the Frozen Ruins is much higher than that of the Nine Realms.
Both Chang Yufeng and Xiang Yiru are young warriors, not too old, both under 50,000 years old.
At such an age, it is very good to be promoted to the realm of high gods among the nine realms, let alone half a step to peak strength.
In the Nine Domains, even among the older generation of warriors, there are not many who can reach half a step of peak strength.
"Chang Yufeng, who do you think you are? If you tell me to let go, am I going to let go?" Xiang Yiru looked at Chang Yufeng coldly and held Zizhuxin's hand harder.
"Xiang Yiru, you hurt me." Zizhuxin's face was twisted into a ball, and she was very angry.
When Chang Yufeng saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned furious, and he growled in a deep voice: "Xiang Yiru, if you don't let go of Xin'er, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Huh!" Xiang Yiru smiled coldly and said with contempt: "Do you want to fight with me? I will accompany you to the end!"
After the arrogant voice fell, Xiang Yiru actually let go of Zizhuxin, and with a movement of his figure, he jumped directly into the sky to confront Chang Yufeng forcefully.
"We're really going to fight!" When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes suddenly trembled and they screamed, looking very excited.
Nie Tian looked at the two people in mid-air, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: "These two are really interesting, they can fight like this. However, the strength of the two of them should be between equals. It's hard to say who will win.
Who loses."
Chang Yufeng and Xiang Yiru are both at the peak of their strength, and the outcome of victory or defeat is unpredictable.
"Xiang Yiru, do you really want to fight me?" Chang Yufeng's figure stood in the air, his eyes slightly darkened, and he asked coldly.
"Are you scared?" Xiang Yiru asked in a loud voice, very arrogantly.
"Afraid?" Chang Yufeng laughed back and said, "I, Chang Yufeng, would be afraid of you. What a joke!"
"Humph." Xiang Yiru smiled coldly, and the momentum in his body suddenly surged, and the space around him was trembling slightly.
At the same time, Chang Yufeng's momentum also skyrocketed, and waves of power surged out, forming a majestic rain curtain around him, which was very strange.
"I'll defeat you with one move!" Xiang Yiru was not afraid at all when he saw this, he roared, his figure moved, his whole body's aura instantly exploded, and he struck out with a palm.
"Boom!" Immediately, the power of the rolling palm condensed into a terrifying palm shadow, blasting towards Chang Yufeng.