Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Hehe, congratulations..."

At this time, many clan arrogances all feel that today's face seems to be particularly painful.

In the crowd, a burly young man with a stern face slowly got up.

The whole hall was silent.

The wind howled, shattering all directions.

Wang Yan smiled sensually, raised his palm and clenched it slowly, and then measured it on Zhang Jiujiu's head.

Wang Yan shook his neck and stretched his muscles.

Outside the main hall, Yang Yuan frowned slightly, and his face was actually worried.

The son of destiny, how can it be so easy to seize the creation.

However, among his peers, there are no more than ten fingers who can take this punch from him so easily.

Wang Yan walked into the hall and stood in front of Zhang Jiuji, overlooking the slender young man in front of him, with a domineering and cruel smile on his face.

This punch, although it cannot be said to be comparable to the power of the holy artifact, can fall on the body, not to mention the noble realm, I am afraid that even the holy realm powerhouse will be broken.

"Zhang Jijiu? Pfft... Are you serious, Jiu? Why do I feel that Eight is more suitable for you."

Now that his divine soul level has already entered the sixth rank of the holy realm, and the ancient Pangu stone and the talisman of the beginning of time cover up his aura, even if he uses some methods in secret, no one can detect it at all.

You must know that all of Wang Yan's methods are above the physical strength.

This Wang Yan is the most powerful among the twelve contemporary masters of Tianque Mansion, and his physical strength can be imagined.

"Wait a moment."

"Buzz!"

At this time, his body was already as ferocious as a monster, and even a layer of fine scales appeared on his hands.

However, what Wang Yan advocates is the power to break through all things.

Suddenly, many geniuses around him felt a terrifying oppression.

At this time, he could feel that the strong people in this hall were not as strong as the Holy Land.

As Taoism flows, it seems to be transformed into a fairy shadow, falling from the sky and sheltering Zhang Jiuji under him.

Hearing the voice from the soul sea, Zhang Jiuji smiled bitterly and nodded immediately.

But just when Hua Mingxi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to give Zhang Jiujing the 3,000 moments, a cold shout suddenly came from the crowd.

Then! !

Wang Yan snorted coldly, and his footsteps slammed.

And the young man in front of him only vomited blood and took two steps back?

However, at this time in this narrow space, he has no other choice but to carry it hard.

He just punched, but he really didn't use his full strength.

With the means he is currently in control of, if he wants to win this powerful Wang Yan, he is afraid that he can only exert the power of the Nine Suns Buddha.

However, since this Wang Yan Xiuwei is in the respected realm, he has nothing to worry about.

"Boy, this punch of mine is very powerful. If you admit defeat now, you may be able to save your life."

Faintly, there was a manic and violent aura that spread from Wang Yan's body.

"Is Young Master Wang Yan going to challenge?"

"Hehe, now that Xiaoji... Jiu is going to be cold."

Zhang Jiuji shook his head, his expression indifferent, as if he did not take this contemporary man in his eyes at all.

These people have a big name called... Stepping Stones!

Zhang Jiuji shook his head gently, holding the ancient sword horizontally in his hand.

In front of Zhang Jiuji's eyes, the Taoist pattern was bright and extinguished, and all sounds were silent.

Hearing this, Xia Zhimeng didn't open her mouth, but she felt helpless in her heart.

"Interesting, boy, you managed to arouse my interest."

Everyone only saw Zhang Jiuji's footsteps tremble, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure. At the corner of his mouth, Bloodline slipped.

"Ji Jiu's battle, I'm afraid it won't be easy to fight."

But, in the face of this punch, everyone only felt that their scalps were numb, and it felt like the sky was overturned.

The shock resounded, but Ling Xiao's eyes flashed a hint of evil at this moment.

Hua Mingxi suppressed her anger and smiled sweetly.

At this time, there was not a trace of spiritual might in the hall.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, obviously a little surprised by the scene in front of him.

even! !

The Holy Body of Creation is the top physique in the world.

Just looking at the shape, the muscles that sway like a hill are enough to shock people.

"Hehe, please."

"This breath... is it the breath of a fairy?"

"Little Junior Brother, beat me so hard that if you beat me to death, you are considered Senior Sister."

From this point of view, this extremely nine fleshly body is also extremely terrifying.

"boom!"

Zhang Jiuji said indifferently, although he also felt an inexplicable pressure at this time.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expression changed. Obviously, they never thought that this Jiujiu still hides such a trump card.

"act recklessly!!"

At this time, in the face of Wang Yan, the outstanding contemporary man, Zhang Jiuji finally stopped covering up his cultivation and directly displayed this supreme sacrament.

Zhang Jiuji's eyes narrowed slightly, especially when he saw the fist that was bigger than his head, there was an inexplicable chill in his heart.

Brother Yang, are you still worried about others?

The shadow of the fist fell, and it fell on the shadow of the fairy.

"Good! There is a kind!!"

"Boy, I, Wang Yan, don't kill nameless people, so let's sign up."

Hua Mingxi smiled warmly, raised her feet and stepped aside.

"As I said, it's not worthy of you."

In other words, if he was in the mountains and forests, in an open place, he could still use his body technique or practice technique to deal with this Wang Yan.

"This…"

Just the moment he turned around, his pretty face was already as cold as frost.

"Um?"

"boom!!"

Hearing the voice, Hua Mingxi frowned slightly, the coldness in her eyes flashed away, but Ling Xiao's expression did not change at all.

Although he is talented just now, Zhang Jiuji's exercises and physical body are amazing.

At this moment, layers of immortal brilliance suddenly bloomed outside the boy's body.

Everyone was horrified to see that Wang Yan smashed out with a single punch, crushing and shattering the void simply by relying on his physical strength.

only! ! There are seats all around the hall.

"Zhang... Jijiu."

Then, suddenly there was divine light blooming on his body, and the already terrifying muscles swelled again to an extremely exaggerated level.

The humming sound resounded instantly, the void shook, and the wind howled.

In the face of absolute power, all the magic powers are illusory.

Even if this Jiujiu has already shown his terrifying combat power, some people still think that he can do it.

Suddenly, under his feet, the bluestone ground shattered and spread like a spider web.

"Zhang Jiba, if you don't admit defeat, you will have no chance!!"

"With you, it's not unworthy."

Now that Yinyue is self-proclaimed aura, no one can detect it, and he only needs to pour spiritual power into this sword, or he can break the physical defense of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan grinned, his eyes flickering with a palpitating fierce brilliance.

"boom!!"

Can! !

"It's a violent domineering body!! Wang Yan has to be serious!!"

Even so, this performance is enough to shock the world.

"good."

And his figure turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Zhang Jiuji.

Even a person in the sequence like Yaoguang Buddha would cry for a long time if he dared to punch him.