"The little girl is very smart and kind-hearted. She will find a good family in the future."


    Yang Xuan grinned, ignored Wu Yifei and winked at Wu Lingyan.


    "You''re such a smooth talker. People don''t want to save you."


    Wu Lingyan stamped her feet and glared at Yang Xuan angrily.


    It''s time for Yang Xuan to flirt with her. For a moment, she wanted to rush over and beat the boy.


    After all, no one has ever dared to talk to her like this on Jinwu mountain. It''s just a rascal.


    "Boy, I hope you can laugh later."


    Wu Yifei said coldly with a burst of cold light in his eyes.


    He was only going to give Yang Xuan some color to see, but when he saw that Yang Xuan ignored him and dared to speak lightly about the woman he liked, his heart suddenly swelled with anger.


    In such a big Jinwu mountain, he has not been so angry for a long time. He is bound to make Yang Xuan pay a heavy price, otherwise it will be difficult to vent his hatred.


    "It''s none of your business whether I laugh or not. Don''t chatter. Hurry up if you want to fight."


    Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "You Terrans are not only born weak, but also have a cheap mouth."


    Wu Yifei nearly ran away on the spot.


    "Have you finished your nonsense?"


    Yang Xuan frowned and became more and more impatient.


    "Brother Yifei, this son is arrogant and arrogant. You have to avenge me and teach him a lesson."


    An angry roar came, and a figure staggered from the square in the distance. Who is not Wu Jun?


    At the moment, he has long lost his previous high spirits, with a pale face, ragged clothes and bruises.


    This is because he quenched his body with the true fire of the sun all year round in the sun god tower. His flesh is strong, otherwise he would be disabled if he didn''t die.


    Rao was so hurt. He was bleeding and painful.


    All this is thanks to Yang Xuan.


    He stared at Yang Xuan and hated the human boy who made him lose face. A pair of eyes wanted to spit out fire.


    "Revenge? He doesn''t have that ability yet."


    Yang Xuan glanced at Wu Jun and spit out a chuckle.


    "Boy, don''t think it''s great to be strong. I tell you, in front of brother Yifei, you''re a waste and vulnerable."


    Wu Jun yelled and glared at Yang Xuan. He wanted to rush over and tear him to pieces.


    "The defeated generals dare to run wild. I knew a slap would stun you, so that you wouldn''t have the strength to bark here."


    Yang Xuan said coldly.


    "Bastard, what are you talking about?"


    Wu Jun''s eyebrows stood upside down, with terrible eyes.


    "Why, do you still want to fight me?"


    "I..."


    "Shut up if you don''t dare. It''s none of your business here."


    Yang Xuan rarely paid attention to Wu Jun, a clown, looked at Wu Yifei, who was coming with a big step, and asked calmly, "are you going to compete with me?"


    "Your physical body is not weaker than me. I will suppress cultivation and fight with you in the same realm."


    Wu Yifei knew that Yang Xuan''s physical body was strong and better than him, so he was ready to use his divine power. However, in public, he couldn''t pull his face and urge all his divine power, so he said that he would fight in the same territory.


    In fact, he also took advantage. After all, he was a strong man in the realm of divine power. Even if he suppressed the realm of cultivation, his divine power was much more pure than Yang Xuan''s yuan power.


    This is a qualitative difference. There is no comparison.


    Yang Xuan was a man for two generations. How could he not understand this reason, but he was a skilled man. He was bold and said, "come and fight."


    "The visitor is a guest. I''ll let you do it first."


    "It''s ridiculous. When did you Jinwu people regard me as a guest? Let''s do it. Today I''ll use your hand to raise the prestige of our human race, so that you won''t treat our human race like nothing."


    "It seems that you''re not going to start first. Well, I''ll see how many moves you can get in my hands."


    Wu Yifei''s speed soared. His right hand stretched out and turned into a golden claw. The whole body was like gold casting, burning a golden flame. It was blazing, and the burning void roared loudly.


    This is the divine power of fire attribute, which contains a large number of solar true fire, and its power can not be underestimated.


    The sharp claw pierced the void, and the five fingers were as sharp as a magic blade. They grabbed at Yang Xuan, fast as a golden lightning.


    This is not a secret skill, but a very ordinary divine power.


    Obviously, Wu Yifei is an extremely conceited person. He doesn''t pay attention to the strong Yang Xuan and wants to defeat him by ordinary means.


    Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful and doomed to be difficult to achieve.


    Don''t say he didn''t use his secret skills. Even if he did, it would be difficult to compete with Yang Xuan in the same realm.


    Yang Xuan did not boast that he would fight in the same realm. He was not afraid of anyone.


    Almost facing the golden claw, Yang Xuan pinched his fingers into a fist, and the yuan force of his fist gushed into a huge fist gang.


    This is still Yuan Li''s outward release, just like Wu Yifei''s means.


    A fist was wrapped by the fist Gang, which was several meters large. It was red and golden, like a black and yellow cast. It was blown out in the face of the incoming golden claw.


    This is the confrontation between the Terran and the young Tianjiao of the Jinwu family. Although it is not a duel of life and death, such a random attack is also very terrible. It is enough to kill ordinary martial artists in the territory.


    Boom!


    The fist gang and the golden claw collided in an instant, and ten thousand lights broke out. A burning breath swept away. Wu Lingyan and others all regressed and sweated.


    Soon, the world was calm.


    When they looked intently, they saw that Wu Yifei and Yang Xuan were standing in two places, unharmed.


    "This son, unexpectedly blocked Wu Yifei''s blow!"


    Many Jinwu children felt dizzy. Even Wu Jun was frightened and his body trembled slightly.


    He never thought that it was better than Wu Yifei. He couldn''t get Yang Xuan with one blow.


    Although Wu Yifei just hit him casually, his destructive power was also extremely strong. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan broke the golden claw with one punch and fought with Wu Yifei in a tie.


    "Too strong. Are the Terrans as powerful as him?"


    Wu Lingyan covered her mouth and shouted.


    Everyone said that the Terran was weak, but after seeing Yang Xuan, Wu Lingyan completely overturned this preconceived concept and understood that there were many outstanding people in the Terran.


    For example, Yang Xuan is absolutely outstanding among the young generation of Terrans. Let''s not say how strong his body is. He has strong combat skills. He will never meet an enemy in the same realm and will be invincible.


    "It''s interesting that you can stop me!"


    Wu Yifei narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was full of war and cold.


    "If we fight in the same realm, we will be invincible."


    Yang Xuan''s voice was not loud, but it rang through the sky.


    "Don''t be ashamed. Just because you are a Terran boy, dare you threaten to be invincible in the same realm?"


    Wu Yifei laughed angrily, and his face was filled with a thick color of ridicule.


    "I''m telling the truth."


    Yang Xuan shook his robes and said in a loud voice, "you''d better use your secret skills next. You can''t win me by ordinary means alone."


    "Well, I really don''t believe this evil."


    Wu Yifei''s sonorous words, such as the collision of gold and stone, shocked countless people''s ears, and clearly realized how strong the strength of the first person of the younger generation of Jinwu nationality is.


    "Wu Yifei is angry!"


    "It''s good to be angry. In this way, the boy will have to take off his skin if he doesn''t die."


    Many Jinwu youngsters are excited and want to beat Yang Xuan half to death.


    Yang Xuan, as if there were no one else, said to Wu Yifei, "if you don''t believe it, come and try."


    "Just try, when I''m afraid you can''t?"


    Wu Yifei was the leader of the younger generation of the Jinwu family. In addition to the highest cultivation, his close combat skills were unmatched. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to use their Jinwu family''s Secret skills. In an instant, he rushed over and punched Yang Xuan.


    Bang!


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He swung his fist through the void. His fist was as heavy as a mountain. He hit Wu Yifei''s fist heavily, and a huge noise broke out.


    Pedal pedal!!!


    They took a few steps back, then rushed to each other and had a big duel.


    One of them is a Terran genius. He has never been defeated since his debut. Both in Shenwu and Shengyu, he is called a monster by people all over the world.


    The other is the first person of Jinwu nationality in the age of a generation. He has climbed the top floor of the sun god tower. He is strong and has rich practical experience. No one in Jinwu mountain can beat him.


    Now that the battle has just begun, no one dares to assert who wins and who loses.


    However, as Wu Yifei''s clan, all the people present were waving flags and shouting for him.


    When many noises came, Yang Xuan turned a deaf ear and focused on fighting Wu Yifei.


    Crackling


    Two people come and go, lightning fight, fist and foot collision, a series of dull sounds like fried beans.


    It has to be said that Wu Yifei is very powerful, with one fist and one foot, great power and fierce moves. If he can''t take a blow, he will be killed on the spot, and there is no possibility of life.


    Yang Xuan felt a little shocked. He was worthy of being a representative of the younger generation of Jinwu family. If he hadn''t suppressed cultivation, he might have been forced to use the Kirin arm.


    "Terrans are naturally weak. No matter how strong your body is, you will eventually lose today."


    Wu Yi flew over and fought bravely. His momentum was like a rainbow. He suddenly explored his hands, displayed his golden and black exploration claws, and continuously launched a fierce attack on Yang Xuan''s vital points. The momentum was frightening. Each claw made the air roar and tear the sky.


    Compared with Wu Jun, the power of the golden and black claw made by Wu Yifei is more than several times stronger.


    This is because he suppressed cultivation and didn''t mobilize too much divine power. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the strong at the peak of the divine power realm to resist.


    "Our people are really not as good as your Jinwu people, but our people are the leader of all spirits. There are a large number of capable people and different scholars, creating countless great magical powers that shake the past and the present."


    With a loud drink, Yang Xuan showed no weakness. He hit his fists continuously. His moves were open and close, shaking in the void, and his strength was unmatched.


    This is the nine pole collapse. The fists are like two violent dragons. The roar carries through the heaven and earth and forcibly shakes the golden and black claws of Wu Yifei without losing the wind.


    Each blow is full of a sense of violence.