Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Junior brother just went through the battle, this battle, let me do it."

Yuwen Tianji's eyes were slightly condensed, and a dazzling divine brilliance suddenly erupted all over his body. His entire body suddenly became tall and sturdy, like a real god of war, and he punched Feng Yan angrily.

But at this time, what made Li Rulin puzzled a little was, what ethnicity did these youths from the demon clan come from?

But everyone still did not expect that this kind of power was so direct, and there was no room for comparison.

And his breath is even more sluggish to Ultimate!

As we all know, the combat power of the demon clan is above the human clan.

"Boom boom boom!"

And although this descendant of the God of War Palace is not the top of the human race, he can be placed among the crowd, but he is also famous.

Feng Yan, on the other hand, was standing in the void, coldly looking at the figure who had struggled several times but failed to stand up, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "This is the God of War of your human race? It's vulnerable." "Puchi!"

Although the six youths of the demon clan were all strong and powerful, they were equally powerful.

And Yuwen Tianji's dragon halberd finally collided with the demon claws.

Feng Yan turned his head and looked at the many human race talents under the battlefield.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Yuwentian looked at the six members of the demon clan extremely coldly, with a strong fighting intent on his face.

"Um?"

"Humph! Courting death!"

Depression, silence, shame!

"Om!!"

I saw a round of holy sun sinking from the sky, and was actually held up by him.

Beneath the battle platform, Lu Ming sighed softly, just as he was about to lift his foot towards Fengyan, he heard a humming sound in the distance!

But he still lost, unable to hurt Feng Yan at all.

But, the seven hundred and ninety-nine gods are still a level beyond the reach of the vast majority of clan geniuses present!

On the contrary, he saw that his palm was clenched tightly, and he actually held the dragon halberd in his hand. Before Yuwen Tianji could react, he pulled it hard.

"Fengyan, you go."

Wu Le's face sank, and he stepped forward abruptly.

"Hey."

Yuwen Tianji's eyes trembled lightly. At this moment, he could feel the terrifying force suppressed by the space around him. He didn't dare to hesitate at all. Above the dragon halberd in his hand, the radiance shot out, and the dragon pierced directly.

A scalp-numbing terror wave swept through the depths of the academy, overwhelming the sky.

Heaven and earth were silent, and the whole mountain was still.

It's just that before he could move, the whole person was annihilated by the Shenhua, and there was no more sound.

Seeing this scene, Li Rulin nodded immediately, "Lu Ming, take a break first."

"The Heavenly God of War raises the might of my human race!!"

Hearing this, Yuwen Tianji spurted out a stream of blood, and his eyes were full of ashes.

What makes people terrified is that at this time, the scene of Feng Yan vomiting blood and flying upside down did not appear in everyone's imagination.

The blue sky wailed, and all paths blossomed.

Wu Le took a deep breath, this feeling of being despised by the demon clan was extremely oppressive.

Seeing this, Feng Yan laughed instead of startled, and threw out a punch, colliding with Yuwen Tianji.

"boom!"

Yuwen Tianji, the descendant of the contemporary God of War.

The infinite Dao rhythm flows and spews, like a bright galaxy, invincible.

Seeing that Yuwen Tianji was wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd, the corner of the golden-robed girl's mouth suddenly showed a hint of cunning.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the entire battle platform was instantly shattered.

original! !

only! !

A harsh humming sound suddenly resounded, and outside Feng Yan, the billowing demon gas turned into a long cloud, without giving Yuwentian the time to be polite, his palm suddenly printed out and smashed down.

Then, I saw that his handprint was transformed, and layers of feathers appeared on the originally printed palm.

Wanzhang Xiaguang hangs down from the sky, crashing towards Wu Le to suppress.

"boom!"

"Yes! Miss Phoenix!"

In the face of Yuwen Tianji's tyrannical halberd style, there was not a trace of solemnity on the face of the demon youth, but a trace of disdain.

"Why don't you come together, I'm afraid it won't be enough with your seventh rank."

All the arrogances exclaimed, and their expressions were extremely excited.

Everyone thought that the strength of this Fengyan lies in the power of the flesh.

There was a strong shock and fear on the faces of all the races.

only! !

If they take action to meet the enemy, the human race will not necessarily lose in this battle.

As early as just above the divine way, this young god of war has already proved his talent.

Only gradually, Yuwen Tianji's breath weakened rapidly, the battle armor outside his body shattered, and his figure was directly smashed by Feng Yan and fell on the battlefield.

Above the void, the two figures flashed alternately, their bodies kept colliding, and there was a demonic aura filled the sky, shocking people.

The crowd at this time has long since lost the hustle and bustle of their former talents.

The thunder rang loudly, and the blue dome shattered.

"boom!"

Even Shen Jing'an, Wu Le and the others, even if they made a full effort, might not be their opponents.

"Humph! Arrogance!"

Yuwen Tianji, lost, just a few short breaths, a complete defeat.

Shenhua surged, and the heavens shook.

But now it seems that the reason why he competed with Yuwen Tianji just now was just to deliberately humiliate him?

Although in the end, his achievements were completely overshadowed by Young Master Ling Xiao and Empress Chao Ci.

Even Yuwen Tianji, Wu Le, Shen Jingan and others are famous and outstanding among their peers.

Beside him, a burly young man with crane hair grinned, stepped forward, and his figure suddenly fell from the sky.

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he was still disheartened and full of sadness.

Wu Le's face changed greatly, and his whole body suddenly lit up.

"Push!"

What is their real purpose here!

One move, instant kill!

Just as his figure appeared on the battlefield, he saw the figure in the void and suddenly shook it forward.

Could it be that today, the human race is really going to be crushed by a few young monsters in this holy place of the academy?

"Oh? It's interesting."

As long as the cultivator using the halberd, the physical strength must be extremely terrifying.

"God of War is invincible!!"

Yao Guang does not need to say more, the Buddha of Xiji, born with Buddha-nature, is the real top in the world.

At this time, most of the bones on his body were already broken, and even the inner organs of the Dan Sea were bombarded by Fengyan again and again and would be broken.

Even if this place is not a sacred place for the human race, this group of young people from the demon race has some concerns. I am afraid that the two contemporary heroes Wu Le and Yuwen Tianji will not have the slightest chance to survive.

The reason why he used the righteousness of the human race to guide the arrogance of the heavens is precisely because he wanted to win this battle with the help of these heavenly heroes of the human race.

No matter how terrifying it is, how can it be comparable to the demon clan?

I saw a ray of black light stretched for thousands of miles, tearing the void, and blocking the retreat of the wind rock.

But at this time, under this battlefield, there are still several human race sequences, who are outstanding people in the world.

Feng Yan shook his head and looked down at everyone, his hazel eyes were full of disdain.

Everyone's faces were stunned for a moment, then turned to look up, and the next moment, their eyes suddenly condensed!

It was not until the sound of weeping blood came from the battlefield that all the arrogant people recovered from their shock.

Feng Yan sneered, looking arrogant, "Didn't you just shout very loudly?"

At this time, Wu Le's figure knelt on the ground, covered in blood, his whole body seemed to be burned by flames, and even his skin emitted a burning stench.

"What? Is there no one left?"

Although with his strength, he may not be Feng Yan's opponent, but the human race... can't lose his character.

"Next."

"I come."