Yan Feng's words caused the expressions of everyone present to change.
A round-faced boy stood up and angrily yelled at Yan Feng: "You must give up, we will not betray Brother Wang Tian."
"Yes, if you are really brave, then try attacking us. Kunlun will definitely punish you then."
"Although you worship Jian Chen as your teacher, it's not your turn to be as arrogant as you want in Kunlun."
None of these people begged for mercy.
Seeing everyone with such hard bones, even Nan Hua frowned and felt a little troubled.
These people are monolithic and cannot be knocked down at all.
And these people's actions completely angered Yan Feng.
True energy surged all over his body, and when he was about to teach these people a lesson, Nan Hua stopped him.
"Don't make the matter too big. The new disciples recruited this time were personally ordered by Ancestor Xuan Qing. Even my master values them very much. If these people are really killed and disabled by you, it will not be easy to explain."
Yan Feng asked angrily: "What should we do?"
Nan Hua thought for a while, and then said: "We can't cause public anger, but we can still suppress it given our status by giving a proper lesson to a few people who don't open their eyes."
Yan Feng nodded when he heard this.
Then he looked at the round-faced boy who was making trouble, sneered and said wildly: "Since you are here to show off, then I want to see if that boy will be able to break all your legs and feet and abolish your cultivation.
Come to save you."
After hearing this, the face of the round-faced boy suddenly turned pale.
He retreated in fear, but Yan Feng had already noticed at this time that all the true energy around him surged out and appeared on the palm of his hand, and then strangled the round-faced boy's neck from the air, with a cruel look on his face.
"Give you one last chance, do you want to say it or not?"
"Don't even think about asking anything out of me."
The round-faced boy's face was already covered in bruises and he was having difficulty breathing. But he was still very strong.
"Okay, since you asked for it, don't blame me for being rude."
The true essence emerged from Yan Feng's palm, and when he was about to directly destroy the round-faced boy's Dantian, he heard a soft drink.
"stop."
Everyone quickly looked back and saw a young man in a wheelchair being pushed over by two pretty girls.
"Brother Wang Tian?"
Those people were stunned when they saw the young man, and then had astonished expressions on their faces.
"Boy, have you finally stopped being a coward?"
Yan Feng had a look of rage on his face, snorted coldly, and threw the round-faced boy aside.
"What? Your defeated general still dares to act arrogantly in front of me? Yanfeng, right? It seems that the last time I hit you wasn't painful enough."
Yang Tian put his palms on the wheelchair, with a hint of coldness on his pale face.
"What did you say?"
Yan Feng gritted his teeth and his eyes turned blood red. If Nan Hua hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up long ago.
Obviously, Yang Tian was talking about his pain.
Nan Hua is a calm person, otherwise he would not be favored by Haotian and firmly sit on the throne of number one.
He stood up and looked at Yang Tian and asked with a cold voice: "Are you Wang Tian?"
"Are you the only descendant of Haotian, Nanhua, the number one among the younger generation in Kunlun?"
The young man raised his head and looked at him.
"hehe!"
Nan Hua laughed, but his voice was still very cold: "Since you know, why don't you call me Senior Brother!"
"Being my senior brother? You don't deserve it."
Yang Tian narrowed his eyes and spoke indifferently.
The conversation didn't last more than three sentences before the two started to argue, which made the situation on the court tense.
"It's really crazy!"
Nan Hua stopped the furious Yan Feng again and then took a step forward to look at Yang Tian: "You have no real energy in your body and have been seriously injured. How can you be so presumptuous in front of me?"
Yang Tian smiled when he heard this.
"You must have been absent from the battle that shook the entire Kunlun three days ago."
"What do you mean?" Nan Hua became confused.
He was in seclusion alone that day to break through to the middle stage of Tianzun Realm, so he had no idea what happened.
Seeing Nan Hua's doubtful gaze, Yang Tian said with cold eyes: "If you were here, you wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me today."
Even Feng Emperor was almost killed by him, and Yang Tian really didn't take him seriously even if he was just a middle-level Celestial Realm cultivator.
What he just said was shot back by Yang Tian, which made Nan Hua's face quickly turn cold, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
Everyone couldn't help but become worried after seeing this.
"Brother Tian seems to be injured now. How can he have the strength to challenge Nanhua?"
"This is completely offending Nan Hua to death. Brother Tian is really capable of causing trouble."
"Nanhua has a respected position in Kunlun and has a strong backer. When our strength collides with it, it is like an egg hitting a stone."
Three days ago, these people also did not attend the battle between Yang Tian and the Emperor Realm experts.
Otherwise, it might be Nan Hua that they should worry about.
In the field, only the two women knew that Yang Tian's current cultivation level was that of Mad Emperor, so they were not worried at all.
When Yan Feng saw that Yang Tian dared to insult Nan Hua, he couldn't stand his rage anymore and stood up.
"I was defeated by you during the trial, but now that your cultivation is exhausted and you are seriously injured and can only use a wheelchair, do you think I will still be afraid of you?"
"You can try it."
The young man raised his eyes and looked at him.
Yan Feng snorted coldly, and when he was about to rush forward, the two women held spiritual swords and immediately protected Yang Tian behind them.
They are all in the Saint realm, at the same level as Yanfeng.
Their strength was already equally matched, but with the blessing of the spiritual swords in the hands of the two women, they were as powerful as a tiger.
There was a hint of fear in Yan Feng's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and yelled angrily at Yang Tiantian: "You are so shy, do you just hide behind women?"
"You can't even defeat them, do you think you are qualified to fight with me?"
The young man raised his eyelids, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Then do you think I'm qualified to fight with you?"
Nan Hua stood up, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the Tianzun realm suddenly burst out, knocking Qin Die and Tang Miaoyi back several meters. His eyes were full of fear.
The rest of the people were also in a state of embarrassment under the cultivation of Nanhua Tianzun Realm. Within a few dozen feet, there was no one except Yang Tian.
When those freshmen entered Kunlun, they all received favors from Yang Tian. Now that they saw that Nan Hua wanted to take action against Yang Tian, they naturally couldn't ignore it.
So they all stood up and stood in front of Nan Hua, protecting Yang Tian behind them.
"If you want to take action against Brother Wang Tian, you have to pass our level first."
"Do you really want to die?"
Nanhua's eyes were cold.
As the number one young person in Kunlun, no one has ever dared to disobey him.
However, even with his threats, those people still did not take a step back.
After Yang Tian saw this, his tone was calm: "Back off."
"But Brother Tian, the other party..."
When those people said this, they unconsciously chose to obey after feeling the aura emanating from the young man's body.
Everyone retreated, and the young man looked at Nan Hua.
"Take action, you only have one chance to show me how much you have learned from Haotian."
His words almost made the jaws of the young Kunlun people who had just arrived behind Yan Feng almost drop.
A little fat man had an incredible expression on his face. He pulled Yan Feng's arm and asked, "What's going on? What did we miss just now?"
Another disciple of the Sword Emperor is also a younger generation in Kunlun.
He looked at Yang Tian with surprise in his eyes
"Someone from the younger generation dares to say such things to Nan Hua. Who is that kid? Are you really tired of living?"
Qing Emperor's apprentice, a dull young man, also had a look of disbelief in his eyes at this moment.
"Nan Hua is recognized as the strongest among the younger generation in Kunlun. He has a strong Tianzun realm. Two days ago, he broke through the middle Tianzun realm. No one can match him. That young man dared to threaten Nan Hua to make the first move. He even boasted that Nan Hua only had one chance to make a move.
, who does he think he is? The Emperor of Heaven?"
There was a hint of coldness on Yan Feng's face.
He crossed his arms and stood aside looking at Yang Tian with a sneer.
"Boy, today I want to see how you can break the situation!"
Nan Hua was also angered by Yang Tian. His true energy surged out and said coldly to Yang Tian: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
With that said, he used a powerful ancient forbidden technique to attack Yang Tian.
Yang Tian slowly stood up.
Although he does not have any cultivation base, he has learned how to use the energy of heaven and earth in his battle with the Wind Emperor and the Evil Emperor.
This aura of heaven and earth is a unique symbol of the Heavenly Emperor realm.
The young man gathered the energy of heaven and earth, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, he gave a soft drink
"Suppression!"
Nan Hua only felt the might of God coming towards him. He couldn't bear the power and instantly knelt on the ground. The ancient forbidden technique he used also collapsed and disappeared between heaven and earth under the strong pressure of the young man. (To be continued)
