Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Hearing this, Yuwen Xiongba's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect that Su Yan's fame could not make this man afraid, but he had a fiery face, wanting to confuse those geniuses who advanced.

The man looked at the eleven young girls in the stands, his eyes were fiery, and he smiled.

"Yes, really good, they are all excellent seedlings."

At this moment, there are a few people coming from Feiyue outside the martial arts training ground, with the same costumes and a cold face.

"Nighthawk, I didn't expect you to run so fast."

A woman named Huang Ying has an unusually masculine voice, and her face is also a male face. If it weren't for some characteristics that prove that she is a woman, she would definitely be regarded as a man.

"Look what I found?!"

Nighthawk was proud and extremely proud.

"Those boys?"

Huang Ying looked at the little girl and the others, their expressions changed slightly, and then they showed fiery eyes.

"It's really nowhere to find anything to break through the iron shoes. It takes no effort at all. They are all talented seedlings."

"That's right, we searched around. It's been almost half a month and there is no suitable seedling. I didn't expect one to appear suddenly."

At the moment, Nighthawk pointed to the little dream who was still eating lollipop, and his eyes were fierce.

"Look at that lollipop kid, it's a monster. If you bring it back, the master will definitely reward us."

"This kid is more talented than other children. It's a genius that's rare in a century."

"Now I will get a lot of rewards when I go back."

This group of people laughed constantly and was extremely happy, but they were unusually abrupt in the martial arts ground, because the others did not laugh.

Especially Yu Wen Xiongba, his face was so ugly at this moment that he ignored them and wanted to take the seedlings he had chosen so hard for himself.

"A group of things that do not live or die, my adults dare to destroy the selection test, do you want to die!"

Yu Wenxiong's tongue burst into spring thunder, raging and violent, he was really angry, this is simply extremely arrogant, and he did not put one in his eyes.

Nighthawk looked at Yuwen Xiongba and said to the others: "This grandmaster's early ants jumped too much, wait for me to clean him up."

"I don't need you, let me go."

The man with earrings stood up, his name was Night Wolf, and he was naturally with this group.

Ye Lang looked at Yuwen Xiongba, his face full of disdain.

"To deal with you, I only need three tricks."

"Arrogant!"

Yuwen Xiongba was completely furious, and a long sword appeared in his hand, leaping in the air, and slashed towards the night wolf with a sword, showing its power.

Ju Taidou and the others all had a sudden change of expression. The mere grandmaster in the early stage was able to burst out such a powerful force, which was almost the same as the master's later stage.

This makes them more respectful of Su Yan, and only a powerful person like Su Yan can teach such a terrifying character.

Facing the sword of Yuwen Xiongba, Night Wolf was also a little surprised, his eyes were cold, and a ghost of a wolf appeared behind him.

"Playful Blue Moon!"

Night Wolf roared directly, and a fierce spell was cast out, and the phantom behind him became huge, directly helping him withstand the sword.

Yu Wen Xiongba's face was ugly, this phantom was so powerful that his jaw was shattered.

But Yuwen Xiongba didn't have the slightest fear, and once again mobilized his spiritual power, and slashed towards the phantom. This sword was even more powerful, and it was considered his strongest sword.

This naturally used the secret technique that Su Yan had handed over to Yuwen Xiongba, and even the powerhouses in the later period of the Grand Master did not dare to face it.

And the man wolf phantom was turned into a phantom by this sword, and disappeared in a moment.

The night wolf also spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath weakened, and he couldn't fight anymore.

The Night Wolf is only the late Grandmaster, so how could it resist Yuwen Xiong's supreme sword?

"Playing with Blue Moon, but so."

Yuwen Xiongba showed a mocking expression on his face, but secretly delighted in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be so powerful when he stepped into the master.

The Nighthawk on the side was cold, his body was burning frantically, and his dark hands were filled with spiritual power.

"It hurts my junior, looking for death!"

Nighthawk rushed out, his hands like the hands of a gorefiend, and grabbed Yuwen Xiongba, his power was violent, and the qi continued to emerge.

Ju Taidou's expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but said, "This power is at least the realm of a pseudo-daoist."

Even he felt that this power was more than that, the Pembey degree of this power seemed to be stronger than him.

And Yu Wen Xiongba naturally felt it, his eyes were disturbed, but he did not take a step back.

This is the majesty of one school. If he retreats, the majesty of the other school will be gone. What Su Yan would think of him, he himself would not forgive himself.

Therefore, in the face of Nighthawk's violent violence, Yuwen Xiongba's long sword was still sharp and extremely cold, and directly greeted him.

Nighthawk grabbed the long sword, and the spiritual power of both sides collided, both of which were blue spiritual power. The spiritual power of the night eagle revealed an evil nature with a powerful suction.

"Break it to me!"

Nighthawk roared, grabbing the long sword in Yuwen Xiongba's hand directly, and then turning it into several pieces.

You must know that this long sword was given to him by Su Yan. It was regarded as a treasure by Yuwen Xiongba, and it was also extremely strong.

Yuwen Xiongba felt a pain in his heart. It was anger, not fear, because Nighthawk destroyed his sword.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Yuwen Xiongba's eyes were red and swollen, and his anger was overwhelming. The spiritual power all over his body was gushing out, gathering between his hands. This blow was his release blow, the final blow.

Nighthawk's complexion was slightly changed, and 50% of his spiritual power was moved. This was the solution to Yu Wen Xiongba's attack.

That's right, it was 50% of the spiritual power. A ant in the early stage of the Grand Master asked him to use 50% of the spiritual power, and Nighthawk was already very angry.

"Unexpectedly, a small master was so powerful in the early days."

Huang Ying on the side spoke, looking at Yuwen Xiongba who was loosing his strength, with a hint of appreciation on his face.

But Nighthawk didn't stop at the moment, his fist was raised, and the Nether Flame burned wildly, turning into a magic eagle, rushing towards Yuwen Xiongba.

Yuwen Xiongba's expression changed, his fists joined together to resist, but he still couldn't resist the deadly force, and flew straight backwards.

He was already deprived of strength, it was impossible for him to be as fatal as before.

Ju Taidou and the others changed their faces and stood up one after another. They had to take care of this matter. After all, Yuwen Xiongba belonged to Su Yan, and this person was too much to take away their genius from the end of the world.

Yuwen Swift screamed at the moment, ran towards Yuwen Xiongba, lifted him up, looked at him with tears on his face, heartbroken.

"Cousin, don't worry about you."

Yu Wenxiong was dying. He was exhausted and withstood this fierce blow again. At this moment, his bones and bones were broken, and there was no good place. His dantian was cracked. It can be said that he stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.