"In the face of absolute strength, you can only be defeated by me!"
Seeing the heavenly skills displayed by Wang Xiong, a disdainful smile appeared on Yang Tian's lips.
"Arrogant!"
Wang Xiong had a look of rage on his face.
The heavenly skills displayed this time are among the best in the entire Six Paths Immortal Sect.
When used, it can split the world into two and cut through the sky!
This time, Wang Xiong exhausted all his immortal energy and gathered all his strength here.
When it was sent out, the entire void trembled, and a half-moon slash that was more dazzling than the sun's rays was thousands of feet long and could slaughter the Holy City.
"This kid is finished. He doesn't know the cost of angering Wang Xiong."
The voices of those onlookers were trembling, and they kept retreating to avoid being affected.
"Wang Xiong has reached the middle stage of the Golden Fairy Realm. He just despised the young man in white. Now he has realized it. How can this young man in white be Wang Xiong's opponent?"
"It's fine now. He has completely angered Wang Xiong and will definitely not survive today."
Everyone believed that Yang Tian would definitely die.
When the young heroes from the Holy City saw this scene, Qi Feng among them even sneered.
"This kid can't take over Wang Xiong's heavenly skills. He should just wait to die."
Yun Wan, on the other hand, looked at Yang Tian in the field with a worried expression.
Until now, this bastard still looked distracted and had no intention of taking any action.
Does he know the power of heavenly skills?
It has the power to shatter the world, the sun and the moon. If it is cut down, even the beings in the Golden Fairyland will perish.
Wang Xiong looked ferocious, standing in the void, his blood-red robes flying. He slashed in the air, as if he wanted to destroy everything.
"I say it again, either kneel down and destroy your cultivation, or die!"
Yang Tian raised his head, looked at Wang Xiong with indifferent eyes and said, "I choose the third way."
"What?"
Wang Xiong was stunned.
At this time, Yang Tian slowly stretched out his palm and said: "Defeat you!"
After saying these two words, he slapped his hand through the air.
"This kid thinks Wang Xiong can be slapped by him?"
The young heroes in the Holy City had a hint of disdain and ridicule on their faces.
However, just when their faces were full of sarcasm, Wang Xiong screamed in the void and was directly thrown away.
The entire heavenly skill also lost the support of the immortal energy and turned into nothing!
"How can this be?"
The people in the Holy City were shocked, and almost all of them doubted whether their eyes were hallucinating.
Their hearts beat violently, and they all looked at each other.
A young man in yellow clothes said blankly to Zhou Tong beside him: "Zhou Tong, you slap me, why do I feel like I am dreaming?"
Zhou Tong also wanted to confirm whether it was a dream.
So I slapped the boy in yellow directly.
Snapped!
"Does it hurt?"
Upon hearing Zhou Tong's inquiry, the young man in yellow touched his face that had begun to swell and said dully: "It's really a dream, I don't feel anything."
"Then why is your mouth bleeding?" Zhou Tong scratched his head and asked curiously.
"This is a dream, it's okay!"
The young man in yellow waved his hand and didn't care.
Zhou Tong had a dark face. He felt that it was true because his hand hurt a little.
Not only them, but also the onlookers were dumbfounded.
They thought about 10,000 ways Yang Tian could crack Wang Xiong's skills, but they failed to guess this.
With a slap, Wang Xiong was sent flying with no ability to fight back. It was indeed an absolute crushing force. It could even be said that Yang Tian was beating Wang Xiong all the time.
This time, all the face of the Holy Capital was lost to Wang Xiong.
"I want you to die."
Wang Xiong crawled out from the ruins, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed toward Yang Tian angrily.
Even when he was driven out of the Holy Capital six years ago, he was never in such a mess.
He will never give up until Yang Tian dies.
However, when he rushed up to him, the boy responded with another slap in the face.
When everyone heard the crisp applause, their eyes twitched fiercely.
This was already the third slap. It was really going to be a fight to the death. After the ancestor of the Wang family came, I'm afraid Yang Tian would be the one who was crushed.
"Asshole, I want you to know the price of offending me."
At this point, Wang Xiong still refused to give in.
"Still not convinced? In that case, I will beat you until you are convinced."
Yang Tian did not use any magic weapon, just relied on his palms to continuously slap Wang Xiong on the face.
With each stroke, everyone's heart beat violently. After more than ten strokes, Wang Xiong's entire face was swollen and looked like a pig's head. I'm afraid no one in the Wang family could recognize him.
Seeing that Wang Xiong, who once caused them psychological shadow, was now being played with by Yang Tian like a toy, the geniuses in the Holy City felt doubtful about life.
It seems that they just took action against Yang Tian, but the young man held back.
Otherwise, their price will definitely not be better than Wang Xiong's.
At this moment, Wang Long, a young hero of the Wang family, led a group of people to greet Wang Xiong who had returned from the Six Paths Immortal Sect.
They received news that Wang Xiong would arrive in the Holy Capital today.
Wang Long is Wang Xiong's younger brother, but although they are from the same mother, their cultivation talents are completely different.
Wang Xiong is a dragon among men, but although Wang Long works hard, he still cannot catch up with his brother.
A middle-aged man who looked like a butler bent over and looked at Wang Long and asked: "Second Young Master, what do you think the eldest young master's strength has reached when he returned to the Holy Capital today?"
Wang Long said proudly: "My eldest brother's strength has long reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. Not to mention among the younger generation in the Eastern Wilderness, he is also the best among the sons and goddesses of the entire Xuantian Continent. Not only among his peers.
There may be someone who is his opponent, but he is the true successor of the master of the Six Paths Immortal Sect."
The butler had an envious expression on his face.
"If you put it this way, the eldest young master can dominate the entire Holy City. As long as those old guys don't take action, the eldest young master will be invincible."
"of course."
When Wang Long just said this, he saw many people gathered in Zuixian Tower. It seemed that due to the fighting, the entire Zuixian Tower was reduced to ruins.
This made Wang Long quite angry. You must know that Zuixian Tower is the property of his Wang family, and the annual revenue is very considerable. Now someone dares to act recklessly in Zuixian Tower. It is really a shame.
His eyes were gloomy, and he ordered to the person behind him: "Follow me, I want to see who is this blind person who dares not to take my Wang family seriously."
Wang Long pushed away the crowd, looked at the fight in the field, and shouted angrily at Yang Tian.
"Stop it!"
At this time, Yang Tian's last slap fell, and Wang Xiong was slapped directly into the cracks in the ground.
When he heard these words, Yang Tian raised his eyes and looked at the people who came indifferently.
Wang Long looked at the miserable situation in Zuixian Tower, with an angry look on his face, and growled at Yang Tian: "You did all this?"
Yang Tian shrugged and said, "Not just me, but also them."
As he said that, he pointed his finger at Zhou Tong Qifeng and others.
When these people heard this, they felt like they were waking up from a dream, their faces instantly turned pale, and then they quickly took two steps back.
Wang Long glanced over and found that all the geniuses in the Holy City were here. However, he obviously did not want to make grudges with these people, so he could only blame Yang Tian for all the blame.
"You destroyed the Zuixian Tower in my family. If you don't pay ten times the compensation today, you won't be able to leave here."
He looked at Yang Tian with a somewhat angry face, so he planned to bully him.
However, Wang Long didn't know that the person in front of him was more difficult to mess with than all the geniuses in the Holy City put together.
Yang Tian saw that Wang Long was here to cause trouble, he smiled and said calmly: "What if I don't?"
"How dare you refuse?"
Wang Long was stunned for a moment, and then he said in a low voice with a cold face: "No one has ever dared to offend my Wang family. Don't seek death. My eldest brother Wang Xiong will return to the Holy Capital today. You should have heard of his name."
, if you don’t want to die..."
When he just said this, he found that the people around him were looking at him with expressions of pity.
This made Wang Long very uncomfortable.
What's going on? Shouldn't these people look in fear? Could it be that the name Wang Xiong has no longer been used after six years?
However, Yang Tian soon gave him the answer. (To be continued)
