Yang Pan relied on the power of Panhuang's Life Sword, and the tip of the sword released a bright sword light.
One sword seemed to be able to cut through the world!
And Jun Xiaoyao activated the power of the Supreme Bone.
A blazing and gorgeous divine glow burst out from his chest, as if it was a baptism of divine calamity sent from heaven.
When the two extreme moves collided, wind and thunder shook, the heaven and earth trembled, and a vast ripple of mana swept across all directions.
If Lord Panwu had not used space to restrain this wave of fluctuations, the young geniuses around him would definitely have been killed or injured.
And in the midst of such a terrifying collision.
But when he saw Yang Pan, he fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, his chest armor stained red with blood.
Even with the protection of the Heaven's Horn Divine Armor, he could not withstand the shock wave.
Yang Pan's gaze was also fixed on the center of the collision.
He wanted to know Jun Xiaoyao's status.
However, when the light fades, the ripples subside.
Dressed in white, the aloof Jun Xiaoyao still stood calmly where he was.
"This..." Yang Pan's face froze for an instant.
It was like seeing the most incredible thing in the world.
He even sacrificed the Panhuang Life Sword, but he couldn't bring any harm to Jun Xiaoyao?
At this moment, Yang Pan began to doubt whether the Panhuang Life Sword he had sacrificed was fake.
"Yes, if you can fully release the power of Panhuang's Life Sword, you might really be able to bring some small threats to me, but it's a pity..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
Previously in the Yuantian Secret Treasures, even the Supreme Demonic Corpse could not cause him any serious injuries.
Now even if Yang Pan sacrifices the Panhuang Life Sword, what will it be used for?
"This is impossible..." Yang Pan was a little distracted.
Isn't his greatest reliance the Panhuang Life Sword?
But now, Yang Pan's Taoist heart began to become unstable.
"Are you still losing your mind during the battle?"
Jun Xiaoyao's demon wings stretched out from his back, and his body moved, as if he was flying through the void, and he was crushing Yang Pan with one hand.
Yang Pan came to his senses and hurriedly resisted.
boom! boom! boom!
After several combos, Earthshaking Champion Hou vomited blood again and again. Even with the protection of the Skymang Horn Divine Armor, it was useless.
Jun Xiaoyao used the Immortal Killing Sword Technique again, and the vast and bright sword light slashed across the sky towards Yang Pan.
Yang Pan was so frightened that all his souls were gone, and he hurriedly used the Panhuang Life Sword to resist.
Poof!
The blood flowed violently, and Yang Pan's divine armor with sky horns was directly cut open by the sword light.
A sword wound deep into the bone extended from the chest to the abdomen.
If it weren't for Panhuang's Life Sword to restore him, Yang Pan might have died directly.
boom!
Jun Xiaoyao fell from the sky and stepped on Yang Pan's face.
"After dancing for so long, are you awake now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked lightly.
"You..." Yang Pan struggled, but he couldn't turn over no matter what.
Jun Xiaoyao's own divine power almost crushed his head.
Shame, anger, rage, powerlessness...
All kinds of emotions were rolling in Yang Pan's heart.
As a champion who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, he is like a local emperor in the Panwu Dynasty.
But now, in public, in the eyes of countless forces, Jun Xiaoyao stepped on his face.
This shame will never be forgotten.
"Young Master..." Among the crowd, Qin Xuan's eyes were red, and her delicate body was trembling with excitement.
The enemy that she hated so much but felt so powerless was now being trampled under Jun Xiaoyao's feet, like a dead dog!
"Oh yeah, brother Xiaoyao is the best, crush that big beetle to death!" Jiang Luoli also clenched her pink fists and cheered.
Jun Xiaoyao said before that he would help him vent his anger, but now he really vents his anger.
"The divine son of the Jun family is almost here."
Finally, on the high platform, Lord Panwu spoke.
No matter how good Yang Pan was, he was still the champion of the Shen Dynasty. Being stepped on like this really embarrassed Pan Wu Shen Dynasty.
Wu Mingyue on the side had to admit that she was indeed a little happy to see Yang Pan deflated.
But then, she became worried again.
Jun Xiaoyao defeated Yang Pan, doesn't that mean he has the qualifications to become the Prince Consort?
"Ha... Since the Lord of God has spoken, why not give Jun some face?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
He kicked out, blessing Shen Hun with great power.
A series of clicking sounds sounded, which was Yang Pan's bones being broken.
He was kicked away and hit hard on a side hall.
This scene made Master Panwu's eyes twitch slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao also knew that it was impossible to kill Yang Pan under the watchful eyes of Lord Panwu.
Besides, Yang Pan can be regarded as a leek, and it may not be worth harvesting in the future.
Panhuang Sword, well...
Jun Xiaoyao admitted that he was a little tempted.
I'm afraid no one will be unmoved by the imperial soldiers.
"So, today's competition..." Lord Panwu hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
Originally, according to the script, Yang Pan was supposed to sweep all directions, and then become the consort in a glorious way and marry Wu Mingyue.
But now, looking at Yang Pan, who was lying in the ruins, covered in blood, and extremely embarrassed, Lord Panwu couldn't say anything about letting him become his consort.
"Forget it, this method may not be necessary to appease Yang Pan." Lord Panwu thought in his mind.
If we could win over the evildoer Jun Xiaoyao, wouldn't it be more valuable than ten Yang Pans?
Thinking of this, Lord Panwu God spoke: "The Jun family's divine son is indeed as rumored, with a dragon-like figure and an invincible spirit. It seems that there is no doubt that he is the most suitable candidate for the prince-in-law."
God Lord Panwu's words immediately caused an uproar in all directions.
Are you planning to recruit Jun Xiaoyao as your consort?
Jun Zhantian didn't say anything.
This is Jun Xiaoyao's own business. If he wants to, the Jun family will not object.
Jiang Luoli's face changed immediately, she was extremely nervous, and she wrung her hands together.
Although Jiang Luoli acts naive sometimes, she is also very smart sometimes.
For example, now, she did not step forward to ask Jun Xiaoyao about his choice.
Of course, Jiang Luoli herself didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to be his consort.
Although it was normal for a man as outstanding as Jun Xiaoyao to have three wives and four concubines, Jiang Luoli always had a knot in her heart.
On the side, Jiang Shengyi actually felt a little uneasy.
She also didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to agree to become the consort.
"I am doing this for Luo Li." Jiang Shengyi murmured in his heart.
But only Jiang Shengyi himself knew why.
In addition to them, many other female monks who admired Jun Xiaoyao and were crazy fans also did not want Jun Xiaoyao to become the consort.
They are all girlfriend fans, dreaming that they can become Jun Xiaoyao's Taoist companions.
If Jun Xiaoyao agrees to become the consort, won't the dreams of these girlfriend fans be shattered?
At this moment, everyone in the world is waiting for Jun Xiaoyao's answer.
Xiao Chen was covered in blood, his pupils trembling with anger.
He couldn't imagine how furious he would be if Jun Xiaoyao became the consort.
When Lord Panwu saw that Jun Xiaoyao did not immediately agree, he frowned slightly and dropped another bombshell.
"If you can become the consort of our Panwu Dynasty, you will have a chance to enter Panwu Mausoleum."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar from all sides! Recommended reading: "Reading Files 2013"
