Invincible demon system

Chapter 43 Battle of Overlords!

"Master!"

Qingxuan stumbled to Hong Yu's body and grasped the opponent's palm. At this moment, Pan Yanshan came to the two people with the force of Mount Tai, and when his palm fell, the black mountain surrounded by thunder fell on the two of them.

Rumble!
An incomparable power erupted from the black mountain peak, enveloping Hong Yu and Qing Xuan, as if the two of them were like a small boat that was about to capsize in the raging waves!
When the Thunderbolt Heavy Peak Fist came a few feet away from the two of them, it almost suffocated the two of them, as if the surrounding world was replaced by this thunderous mountain in front of them, and the two of them could only roll down Overturned in the giant peak.

"Pan Yanshan is bold!!!"

An angry shout sounded from the other side, and the next moment, a big stick with the thickness of an arm suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, like a giant pillar of the sky, it went straight towards Thunderbolt Chongfeng Fist.

Boom! ! !

The two collided fiercely in mid-air, the big stick was bounced back, and the heavy black peak that hit Hong Yu and the other on the opposite side stopped abruptly.

"Whoever blocks me will die! Ma Sanbao, take your life!"

Pan Yanshan's eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw Ma Sanbao, the leader of the bodyguards, coming to stop him, he immediately attacked frantically.
Both of them are strong generals, they can stir up the situation with just a few gestures, and they are fighting together at this moment.
Hong Yu and Qingxuan escaped unharmed, and hurriedly retreated hand in hand, wanting to get off the ring as soon as possible. This kind of battle is definitely not something they can participate in. However, Pan Yanshan, who has the upper hand, is not willing to let Hong Yu go. Some of the methods used were to make Hong Yu and the two of them dangerous.

The shocking battle in the arena caused everyone in the audience to change their colors. However, the elegant middle-aged man behind the team twirled his beard and stayed there as before, without the slightest panic.

"Pan Yanshan and his son are really capable of doing it, and the attitude of the king of Nanjiang is also very interesting... Heh, let's leave them alone, I didn't see it, that kid Hong Yu really has some skills, um, let him be the name Is the disciple a bit out of place? I'll think about it..." The black-bearded middle-aged man murmured, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

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Seeing Huanger's adventures in the arena, Empress Zhuang was very anxious. She squeezed towards the arena and shouted angrily, "King of Nanjiang! How long do you want to watch the show!!!"

No wonder Empress Zhuang was so angry. When Hong Yu and Pan Qing fought, Nanjiang King Hong Boyang sat on the Diaoyutai and watched with a smile. Afterwards, Hong Yu beat Pan Qing to death. King Jiang still did not move. Now that Pan Yanshan and Ma Sanbao are fighting, Hong Boyang is still in his original position, which makes Empress Zhuang wish to go over and slap the sole of a shoe on the opponent's face.

"Sister-in-law, forgive me! Just now I saw Hong Yu's nephew displaying his supernatural power, and I was really attracted by his heroic appearance, so I lost my mind for a while... Don't worry, sister-in-law, with me, Hong Boyang, there is absolutely nothing wrong with my nephew." While speaking, Nanjiang Wang Fei stepped out and went straight to the ring.

Looking at it coldly, the King of Nanjiang's speed is quite fast, but with his 'overlord' level cultivation base, the speed displayed is not as fast as the previous two overlords Ma Sanbao and Pan Yanshan.

There was a sudden battle in the arena, and Nanjiang Academy naturally wouldn't just sit idly by. Han Zimo and Jin Chuan, who were super tutors, rushed to the battlefield one after another. Their speed was comparable to that of Ma Sanbao, Pan Yanshan and others.

However, among the crowd rushing to the arena, there was a figure like an arrow leaving the string, obviously faster than the others, he came down to the arena like lightning, jumped up, and got on the arena, With a wave of his hand, a small emerald green tree flew out. It grew against the wind, and in an instant it became a towering tree. On the top of the tree, branches as thick as fingers grew rapidly, and stretched wildly towards the battlefield.

chi chi chi...

It was too late, then it was too fast, hundreds of dense branches covered the battle space between Pan Yanshan and Ma Sanbao in a blink of an eye, and some branches even wound towards the two of them respectively. Had to give up temporarily.

"Wu Youzhi, what do you mean!" Pan Yanshan and Ma Sanbao questioned almost in unison.

It turned out that the person who rushed to the battlefield with lightning speed and stopped the two overlords from fighting with his own power was none other than Wu Youzhi, the Marquis of Zhennan who was usually very low-key. Generally simple and unpretentious, but the real strength in battle is absolutely extraordinary!
"Why bother, don't hurt your peace..."

"What kindness? Hong Yu murdered my son Pan Qing, I must ask him for an explanation! Whoever dares to stop me is my enemy!!!" Pan Yanshan was furious, almost going mad.

"Pan Yanshan is bold! Dare to be so disrespectful to the third prince, and want to be exterminated?" Ma Sanbao shouted angrily.

"Clan extermination? He deserves it too! As long as Fan Hong Yu still has a sense of existence in Emperor Xia's heart, His Majesty will relegate him to the southern border? Stop talking nonsense and get out!"

Without speculation, Pan Yanshan used his domineering power and rushed towards Ma Sanbao again. At this moment, countless branches moved and blocked Pan Yanshan like a wall. Just when Pan Yanshan was angry, Wu Youzhi said first: "Marquis Anping, do you still want to save your son?"

"Help me! He's been mutilated like that, how can he be treated!!!" The reason why Pan Yanshan went crazy was because he saw that his only son was dying, so he exploded in public regardless of the influence.

"If I can save his life, will Master Pan still beat him?" Wu Youzhi said lightly, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Can you save Pan Qing? Are you serious?" His pupils shrank slightly, and the violent domineering spirit on Pan Yanshan's body was suddenly suffocated.

"If Master Pan is still here and wants to fight to delay time, your son is really hopeless." Wu Youzhi said slowly.

Pan Yanshan's complexion changed, and he said immediately: "If Marquis Wu is really able to save the child, he will report it again afterwards, please!"

After finishing speaking, Pan Yanshan's violent and domineering aura subsided. He gave Hong Yu a vicious look, and strode towards Pan Qing's place. Afterwards, Wu Youzhi followed him leisurely.

When passing by Hong Yu, Wu Youzhi nodded slightly and gave him a kind smile, but there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

At this time, Nanjiang King, Mentor Han Zimo, Mentor Jin Chuan, Siyin, Zhuanghou and others also arrived one after another. Some of these people went to Pan Qing's side, and some came to Hong Yu's side. Even if the arena is not too big, it will be overcrowded.

(End of this chapter)