Emperor Tianwu

It was obviously just a gray spear that hit, but the moment the spear hit, everyone actually had the illusion that the entire void was hit. The terrifying roar even caused cracks to appear in the void.

The terrifying aura of killing filled the air, filling the entire space, making people shiver involuntarily.

The face of the charming man also changed, as if he didn't expect that the other party's attack would be so terrifying and so fast.

Without having time to think, he waved the folding fan in his hand. The folding fan made a clicking sound, and metal pieces came out from it. These metal pieces turned into a huge cage, directly covering him in it.

The whole process sounds very long, but in fact it only takes a blink of an eye.

With a "boom" sound, the spear fell and hit the cage. There was a shocking roar and a large amount of infuriating energy splashed out.

Then, before everyone came to their senses, Yan Wudao suddenly turned pale, opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow.

Obviously, he suffered a backlash and was directly seriously injured.

This made his expression change drastically. He grabbed the spear with his hand and shook it suddenly. With this shake, the spear immediately dispersed and turned into a gray mist shield, blocking him in front of him.

Sure enough, as soon as he took defensive measures, the attack from the charming man over there arrived.

It was a meteor hammer, and it was a meteor hammer made from a folding fan. The meteor hammer rolled up a monstrous killing momentum, just like a soldier charging on the battlefield, and came with a fierce momentum that was not afraid of death.

The majestic killing intent swept across.

The next second, with a "bang", Yan Wudao was sent flying out with his shield, hitting him thousands of meters away. He couldn't get up for a long time.

This time, the charming man did not continue to attack.

At this time, his face was also slightly pale, and a trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, even though he had severely injured Yan Wudao, he didn't pay the slightest price.

Paying some price and seriously injuring Yan Wudao, this is an unbelievable thing for the charming man.

You know, he has always been invincible among his peers.

Now, a guy on the second floor of the throne actually got him injured.

"You are very good. I am afraid that the average person at the top of the throne is really no match for you!" The charming man said: "But the magic weapon in your hand is indeed a bit disgusting."

Yan Wudao didn't say anything, he just put away the soul-hunting silk and walked back to the camp without saying a word.

Seeing Yan Wudao returning, everyone subconsciously stayed away from some Yan Wudao.

This made Yan Wudao suddenly raise his eyebrows, but he still did not explain anything.

The cold young man spoke at this time: "The fighting power is good, but unfortunately, it can only barely deal with the average Throne Peak. Against the Tianjiao level Throne Peak, you will lose more and win less. What's more, your desire to kill is too heavy, and your future achievements will be It must be very limited!”

Yan Wudao responded coldly: "If you have never experienced what I have experienced, you will naturally not understand that I will become what I am today. No one can determine everyone's future achievements! There is no absolute in everything. !”

His words sounded a bit convoluted, but the meaning was very clear.

Apparently he was saying that this stern young man didn't understand him.

The cold young man suddenly looked a little ugly and snorted coldly: "I don't know what it means. It seems that giving you a lesson is too light. I should kill you directly!"

"I still don't know what your name is, and what position you hold in the Star Wars Palace. Why are you so dissatisfied with my monks from the Eastern Continent when you arrive?" Seeing Yan Wudao continue to speak, Yun Chen waved his hand directly, indicating that the other party did not need to take action. , but took the initiative to speak.

This man is very annoying no matter what he says or does.

At least in Yun Chen's view, that's the case.

Yan Wudao is also his team member after all. As the team leader of the Eastern Continent, he has the responsibility to protect Yan Wudao.

As for the quality of Yan Wudao's senses, it has nothing to do with things here.

He can bully Yan Wudao and even kill Yan Wudao, but he does not allow others to insult Yan Wudao and the monks of the Eastern Continent.

Hearing Yun Chen's words, the stern young man's eyes suddenly focused on Yun Chen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said: "Who do you think you are, worthy of asking about my position? As for insulting you... That's right. , I just insulted you, what, if you are not convinced? You can challenge me if you are not convinced! Take your pick of the monks above the fifth floor of the throne. If you can defeat one or two, I will kowtow to you and apologize!"

"But if you lose, you have to stay and die!"

"Do you dare or not?"

The young man's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, like sword light, seeming to pierce through Yun Chen's body.

He was a little unhappy with Yun Chen's questioning tone.

You know, every monk who came here in the past, which one did not treat him respectfully? Who dares to speak to him like this, or even ignore him?

He is one of the escorts of Feiyu Palace, responsible for guiding monks from the Eastern Continent to practice in Feiyu Palace.