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The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone was looking in one direction, and everyone was looking in a very warm direction. Some female martial artists were here to see this person, and it was also for this moment that these martial artists began screaming.

Zhang Yan asked curiously, "Who came? There was actually such a huge battle formation? "With so many martial artists welcoming him, it seems that the people who have come are no small matter."

"Who else? Other than Young Noble Wu Hen, who has made such a big scene, who else could be so shameless? " Yun Feiyang said with a displeased tone.

There was no need to even mention Zhang Yan, who was going to welcome Jian Wu Hen? It was simply a fantasy, where Zhang Yan did not directly kill Jian Wuhen was already very restrained, and it was even impossible for Zhang Yan to welcome him.

Zhang Yan sat there the whole time to adjust her attitude to be a little calmer, and to try her best not to be impulsive.

On the other hand, Huang Batian and Ling Feng were still chatting, chatting about some cultivation experiences while disinclined to bother with this Jian Wuhen. Even though Cloudy Sea Pavilion was in the middle of the sky right now, with their massive power development and their sects at their peak, they were still only the powers within the borders of the empire, and in front of the two Empyrean Gods Sect, they were not even worth looking at.

Even though their Cloud Sea Pavilion had been doing their best to catch up and had even boasted that they had already surpassed the forces of the Empyrean Immortal Sect, they still did not have the qualifications to make Ling Feng and Huang Batian stand up to greet them.

On the other hand, the others all stood up. As for Xiao Guang, he directly ran over from the opposite side, jubilantly walking in front of everyone from the Cloud Sea Pavilion, smiling as he said, "Why have you all only just arrived here? I've been waiting for you guys here for a long time. "

As for Jian Wuhen, he first told Yunfei, "I came a little late. Brother Feiyang, please do not blame me."

Yun Fei smiled and said, "Not too late, not too late. It hasn't started yet."

"Then that's good," Jian Wuhen smiled at the crowd, and then followed along to greet everyone and replied, only looking at Zhang Yan and the other three who were seated beside who were ignoring him, Jian Wuhen's face had a clear flash of anger, his entire person seemed to be angry, but he did not say anything.

Jian Wu Hen only recognized the Ling Feng inside, after all, he was Ling Feng's competitor, and the most important thing this time was to see the two of them compete, so Jian Wu Hen smiled and said to Ling Feng: "Brother Ling Feng also came early."

Ling Feng did not even bother to look at Jian Wuhen, as she sat there and did not even speak to him. Instead, she continued to chat about body tempering with Huang Batian.

When Jian Wuhen saw that Ling Feng and Ben did not pay attention to him, he was furious in his heart, but he could not show it. After all, this Ling Feng was a member of the Lingtian Pavilion and her status was so great that he did not dare to look down on him.

But Ling Feng didn't dare to say anything, and the person beside Ling Feng, Jian Wuhen, felt that she was even more despicable. He also did not know this person, so she could not help but look at him with more eyes.

Without even needing to speak, the disciple to the side already knew Jian Wuhen's intentions. A disciple dressed in white next to him frowned and shouted angrily: "Who are you? You still dare to sit here after seeing our Lord Wu Hen? Don't you know how to get up and say hello? Are your people really so arrogant? "

Zhang Yan could only helplessly shake her head. She thought to himself, this Cloud Sea Pavilion disciple is only mediocre, how could he not have a brain?

When the surrounding people heard this brat talk to Huang Batian in such a manner, they couldn't help but be stunned. Everyone looked over in astonishment, wondering if this fellow had gone mad. How dare he provoke Huang Batian?

Xiao Guangjing, who was at the side, was also surprised when she saw this. She immediately approached Jian Wuhen. Just as she wanted to tell him about Huang Batian's identity, it was already too late because Huang Batian had already stood up.

Huang Batian coldly stared at this martial artist and snorted: "Are you talking to me?"

"What is it? "I'm talking about you," the warrior raised his head and shouted in disdain.

When Huang Batian heard this, his eyes narrowed, followed by a powerful aura emanating from his body. Everyone was instantly shocked, but Huang Batian's movements were too fast, so fast that the crowd didn't even have time to react, and they could only see Huang Batian directly punch towards the chest of this martial artist.

The man turned pale with fright seeing that, and immediately held the Spirit Energy up in front of his chest to block Huang Batian's fist. However, he heard a loud bang, and the martial artist let out a blood-curdling scream, and was directly sent flying by the fist, heavily smashing into the crowd, his entire body instantly became weak, and he fell onto the ground, unable to move at all. Everyone in the crowd scattered to the side in fright.

The surrounding people were also shocked by this punch of Huang Batian's. The cultivation level of this warrior was not low either, it was at the second stage of the Martial God, but in front of Huang Batian, he could not even withstand a single punch. Furthermore, this punch was too domineering, the wind from his fist even caused everyone's clothes to flutter.

Seeing that, Zhang Yan's anger disappeared. Looking at the domineering Emperor Ba Tian, Zhang Yan could not help but think to herself, this Feng Ba Tian was truly tyrannical, attacking with a single word, but this fist was just too cool.

Ling Feng, who was at the side, also laughed and said: "Good, Brother Batian's punch was really powerful. It truly is worthy of being called the Human Emperor's Tyrant Body.

This was because Xiao Guang had already explained the situation to him clearly at this time. Although Jian Wushang was extremely unhappy in his heart, he did not dare say anything more. After all, with Huang Batian's identity, he did not dare offend the Human Emperor Sect.

Not only was Jian Wuhen not angered, he was instead smiling at Huang Batian as he said with a smile, "Thank you Brother Batian for teaching me, Junior Brother. You don't know your manners and are offending me. Brother Batian, please do not take offense."

With a snort, Huang Batian ignored Jian Wuhen and returned to his seat.

On the other hand, Jian Wuhen's face was ashen. However, he still had to maintain a smile on his face. Looking at the heavily injured disciple at the side, he could not help but say to Yun Feiyang, "I beg that the Flowing Wind Immortal Palace help him stay behind to treat his injuries."

Yun Feiyang waved his hand and someone came over to carry this disciple away. Only then did the crowd realize the power of Huang Batian.

As for Jian Wu Hen, he was so angry that he had no place to vent it. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan and Dao Chen at the side and suppressed his tone to speak to Yun Feiyang: "Why didn't Brother Feiyang introduce them to me? How come I've never seen it before? "

This time, Jian Wuya was smart and did not dare to act rashly.

Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "They are indeed two new friends."

At this time, Xiao Guang, who was at the side, said, "Since you know your status is low, you should bow and greet Young Noble Wu Hen. Don't the two of you know manners?"

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