Ghost King of Underworld, Shaking Heaven Sword God and others saw their faces darken when they saw the Holy Son of God's sword pointing at Yang Xiaotian.
Just when the Titan Trolls were about to take action, Yang Xiaotian suddenly punched out.
The power of the fist turned into a million holy dragons.
The holy dragon is like the sea, and the dragon's roar resounds throughout the world.
In an instant, the Holy Son of the God Emperor was submerged and devoured.
The Holy Son of the God Emperor was shot out like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the end of the martial arts arena, causing sand and dust to billow.
Everyone was shocked.
"Didn't you say that Patriarch Huang Quan passed down the Talent Emperor Realm? Why is he so strong!"
"Second level of the Holy Realm! Last time in the Temple of Destiny, he was clearly at the Imperial level, but he actually broke through to the second level of the Holy Realm! How could it be so fast!"
There was an uproar at the scene.
The Holy Son of the God Emperor, as the Holy Son of the God Emperor Sect, has extremely strong combat power. Although he is at the seventh level of the Holy Realm, his combat power is far inferior to that of many seventh levels of the Holy Realm. But now, he was blown away by Yang Xiaotian with a punch.
I saw the Holy Son of the God Emperor smashed at the end of the martial arts arena, dying. Even if he was revived, he would be crippled. His Dantian and acupuncture points all over his body had been completely destroyed by Yang Xiaotian's punch just now.
At this moment, Zhao Rong led a large number of experts from the Tongtian Divine Sect to arrive. Seeing this scene, his eyes were full of killing intent.
He didn't expect that in just a few months, Yang Xiaotian's strength would improve so much, and his combat power would be so high.
With the second level of Martial Saint, he blasted away the seventh level of Martial Saint with one punch.
Such combat power is definitely the only one in Wanjian Continent.
Therefore, when Zhao Rong led a large number of masters from the Tongtian Divine Cult and passed by Yang Xiaotian, Nantian Sword God and others, they did not hide the killing intent in their eyes.
When Zhao Rong looked over, Yang Xiaotian also looked at Zhao Rong, his eyes calm and indifferent.
The fist ancestor behind Zhao Rong saw the old man behind Yang Xiaotian, his eyes were cold, and at the same time, he looked at the Ghost King of Huangquan suspiciously.
He had already heard about the ghost king of the underworld grilling the soul of the Cold Dragon Sword God, so he doubted whether the ghost king of the underworld had rescued Old Man Sui that night.
The black and white swords behind Zhao Rong were staring at the Sky-Shaking Sword God with the same suspicious expression.
The two of them always felt that they had seen this thin middle-aged man somewhere a long time ago.
But I can't remember it.
However, Zhao Rong and others did not take action.
Zhao Rong led a group of masters past Yang Xiaotian and sat down on the throne of Sword God No. 2.
In the last Kunlun Sword Competition, Zhao Rong came in second.
Seeing Zhao Rong, Fist Ancestor, Black and White Swords, Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword God and other powerful men from Tongtian Divine Sect arriving, the originally noisy martial arts arena became quiet.
Zhao Rong did not release any amazing momentum, but all the kendo masters present looked at Zhao Rong with awe.
Without it!
Just because Zhao Rong has already cultivated fifteen kinds of supreme sword intent.
Before Zhao Rong, only Lord Hongfeng could cultivate fifteen kinds of supreme sword intent. Now, with the disappearance of Lord Hongfeng, Zhao Rong has become the only Supreme Sword God in Wanjian Continent who has fifteen kinds of supreme sword intent. .
At this time, Liang Gang, the youngest disciple behind Zhao Rong, stepped forward and bowed to Zhao Rong: "Master, Qian Yuan is my most beloved disciple. He was brutally killed by someone else. The murderer was at the scene. I want to beg Master to allow me to Take action, kill the enemy with your own hands, and avenge Qianyuan!"
Liang Gang did not take action in the name of Tongtian Divine Sect, but as a master.
When a master avenges his disciple, no one can say anything.
Zhao Rong's expression remained normal, he nodded and said, "Go ahead."
"Thank you, Master." Liang Gang thanked him respectfully, then flew out and landed in the middle of the martial arts field.
There was silence.
Billions of powerful men all looked at Liang Gang and Yang Xiaotian.
Liang Gang looked at Yang Xiaotian coldly: "Qianyuan was my disciple, and he died under your sword. Today, I will use my sword to pierce your throat, just like you killed my disciple, kill you!" "
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Liang Gang, you are at the top of the tenth level of the Holy Realm, but you have the nerve to attack a junior. Don't you feel embarrassed? I don't think so."
Shame on Zhao Rong! "
Everyone was stunned.
Zhao Rong's face darkened and he scanned the crowd.
"Master, will you let me take action?" The Titan stepped forward and said respectfully to Yang Xiaotian.
"No need." Yang Xiaotian shook his hand, then rose through the air and landed in the center of the martial arts field.
Liang Gang is the youngest disciple among Zhao Rong's seven disciples, and the only one who has not broken through to the divine realm. However, Liang Gang is the most talented among Zhao Rong's seven disciples.
Although he is at the peak of the tenth level of the Holy Realm, he has already condensed ten Holy Fruits. At the peak of the Holy Realm, he once killed an injured first-level powerful god.
Although the strong man of the first level of the gods was injured, his ability to kill the first level of the gods at the peak of the holy realm shocked Wanjian Continent.
Therefore, Liang Gang is known as the number one person among the gods in Wanjian Continent.
Another meaning is that under the gods, Liang Gang is absolutely invincible!
Liang Gang saw Yang Xiaotian coming down and said coldly: "Boy, summon your two divine golden elixirs and three Hunyuan destiny!".
Everyone held their breath when Liang Gang mentioned the two divine golden elixirs and the three Hunyuan Destinies.
Even Zhao Rong, Boxing Ancestor, and the masters of the Black and White Swords were staring closely at Yang Xiaotian.
The divine golden elixir and the Hunyuan destiny are both miracles, and everyone wants to see these two legendary miracles.
Yang Xiaotian looked at the other party indifferently: "To kill you, you don't need to use my divine golden elixir, let alone my Hunyuan destiny."
"What!" Upon hearing this, the billionaires at the scene were all in an uproar.
The fist ancestor smiled coldly: "This boy doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. He simply doesn't know how to live or die!"
Zhao Rong also sneered, sitting on the throne and looking down at Yang Xiaotian.
When Liang Gang heard this, he laughed angrily: "Kill me? You don't need to use your divine golden elixir and Hunyuan destiny?"
"Okay, then I'll see how you kill me!" After saying this, he suddenly rushed out and punched Yang Xiaotian in the chest.
Liang Gang's speed was so fast that even many first-level spiritual powerhouses could only see a blurry figure.
As Liang Gang punched out, a giant tiger flew out of the air with the power of his punch.
"Shenhu Tianzhen Fist!"
The strongest boxing technique of Tongtian Shen Cult.
This Divine Tiger Suppressing Sky Fist is also the famous secret skill of the boxing ancestor.
Liang Gang punched out, and the giant tiger roared. It was obvious that he had cultivated to a very high level where the punching intention was powerful.
Boom!
Before anyone could react, they saw Liang Gang's punch hitting Yang Xiaotian's chest.
There was a loud sound that shook the sky, and the aftermath of the terrifying fist wave shook the eardrums of many strong men.
"You're not going to die like this, are you?" Someone said in surprise and shock when they saw Yang Xiaotian being hit by Liang Gang's punch.
After all, Liang Gang claimed to be invincible under the gods, and with one punch, many strong men at the tenth level of the Holy Realm would die.
But then, everyone was stunned and looked shocked.
I saw Yang Xiaotian standing there, with light flowing all over his body, and he was completely motionless!
Liang Gang's Divine Tiger Heaven-Suppressing Fist was unable to repel Yang Xiaotian even half a step away.
"What!" Fist Ancestor, Black and White Dual Swords, and all the masters of Tongtian Divine Sect were all shocked.
"The Divine Art of Destiny!" Zhao Rong's face darkened when he saw the light flowing around Yang Xiaotian.
