V6.Chapter 189

"Get out of the way, everyone out of the way, my elder brother is going to enter the Martial Arts Corridor, and anyone who gets in the way will die. ^^^ Baidu $search@孟神初+www.@读书书#latest $chapter^^^"

"In the front, yes, it means you, you want to fight against my gods, don't you want to die?"

There are ten young warriors on the left and ten young warriors on the right. They are responsible for clearing the way and driving away the warriors in front. The four young warriors carry a sedan chair and follow behind them. On the sedan chair sits the idol. The peerless genius of the clan, Xiang Wenyao.

It is said that when Xiang Wenyao was born, the ancestral land of the Shenxiang clan, the phantom of the first ancestor appeared, and the whole clan was shaken. Far from being comparable to warriors of the same realm, the Idol Clan is already known for its strength, not to mention that he is still the leader of the Idol Clan.

His long brown hair is neatly combed in a bun on the top of his head, and an ivory-polished hairpin is inserted in it. His eyes exude a frightening light, and there are two ivory birthmarks between his eyebrows. His figure is extremely tall, full-length It is two meters tall, with long hands and feet, and bulging muscles.

"Talk nonsense to them, if they don't let you, you will kill them."

Xiang Wenyao said indifferently, he didn't care about the lives of other warriors at all. The Idol Clan was one of the overlords in the barbaric period, and the inheritance was extremely long. It was not comparable to the power of ordinary emperors. The proud son, spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, doesn't care about other people's life or death.

"Have you heard that? If you don't let me go, we will do it. If my elder brother's affairs are delayed, can you afford the consequences?"

A young warrior at the front on the left already wanted to make a move, but unfortunately, the warriors blocking the front gave way one by one, and he was not given a chance to make a move. He wanted to perform well in front of Xiang Wenyao, but he didn't expect to be blocked The warriors in front are so knowledgeable.

The god elephant family is enough to make most young warriors afraid, and Xiang Wenyao is still sitting on the sedan chair, so it is not easy to mess with at first glance. After all, the four warriors who carried the sedan chair for Xiang Wenyao are all heavenly kings, and Xiang Wenyao If Yao is not powerful, how could they bow down willingly.

However, after all, there is a family that is not afraid of the gods, and is not afraid of Xiang Wenyao. The overlord of the barbaric period is not only the gods, but also the human race. As soon as it was bright, there was finally someone who didn't know the face, and the young warrior who stood in front of him had no intention of giving way at all.

"Since you insist on courting death, then I will fulfill you."

The young warrior blocking the way was wearing a golden battle robe, with his back facing them, and his blond hair was blowing in the wind. The young warrior from the Idol clan at the front on the left would not remind him, but insisted that he was deliberately obstructing Xiang Wenyao. Yes, in this way, he would act for Xiang Wenyao.

The palm formed by the condensed origin of the fifth level suddenly grew bigger, as if a giant had woken up, the palm was pressed down, and the ground collapsed. He was able to stand at the front of the team and clear the way for Xiang Wenyao. His strength is not bad. Even if it is an ordinary peak Tianjun, he can still solve it.

"Xiang Wen Yao, is this how you discipline your subordinates, and you dare to do anything to me?"

The young warrior in the golden battle robe turned around abruptly, raised his eyebrows, and thousands of feathers shot out like arrows. The young warrior of the idol clan used the palm of the fifth-level essence to appear in an instant. Thousands of potholes, and then all the feathers were inserted on his body.

The other young fighters of the God Elephant Clan gasped. Fortunately, they were not the ones who made the move. Otherwise, they would have turned into hedgehogs just like the young fighters who made the move before. The winner was decided in the blink of an eye. If the fight continues, the young warriors of the Shenxiang clan will definitely have a dead end.

"Who am I? It turns out it's you, Peng Wanli." Sitting on the sedan chair, Xiang Wenyao said with a smile. He greeted Peng Wanli, and then his face turned cold, "If you want to fight, you can find me." , Hurt my subordinates in public, what do you mean?"

Peng Wanli is a peerless genius of the Kunpeng family. He and Xiang Wenyao did not fight each other once or twice. They are considered old rivals. Xiang Wenyao dislikes Peng Wanli very much because he likes to fight head-to-head. But Peng Wanli is Kunpeng and has the fastest speed in the world , Fighting against him, it is impossible to stand and fight him stupidly.

"He doesn't know how to live or die, he insists on attacking me, I teach him, is there something wrong, why, you have an opinion."

Others are afraid of Xiang Wenyao, but Peng Wanli is not. So what if Xiang Wenyao is stronger than him, as long as he is serious, whether Xiang Wenyao can touch him is a problem. What's the use of not being able to reach him? The other warriors of the god elephant family are probably slower than Xiang Wenyao.

The Idol Clan is just a collective term. It doesn’t mean that all the warriors of the Idol Clan are all Idols, and some are only from the Elephant Clan. It’s just that the Idol Clan is different from the True Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan pays attention to blood, and the True Dragon Clan It is the supreme, the god elephant clan pays attention to talent, and the status of elephant clan warriors with good talent is also very high.

Moreover, some elephant tribe warriors have the blood of the gods in their bodies. It is fine to say that they are gods, or that they are not gods. The real god elephant is the first innate strength. As for the elephant clan warriors, they can only make up for it through later practice.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, don't run away if you have the ability, and fight me head-on. You and I are both young geniuses of the Xeon race. Could it be that you can only be a coward in front of me."

Xiang Wenyao stepped down from the sedan chair, stared straight at Peng Wanli, his fists were clenched, but unfortunately, Peng Wanli would never fall for his aggressive tactics, no matter what he said, it was impossible for Peng Wanli Give up his own advantages, after all, he is not without a brain.

"Why don't you say don't rely on your strength and fight me. If you use the same strength as me, I will fight you hard. How about it?"

Xiang Wenyao would not agree to Peng Wanli's proposal. Without a strength advantage, Xiang Wenyao would not have the confidence to defeat Peng Wanli. The real Kunpeng can be the overlord in the sea, and the sky is also the overlord. Xiang Wenyao will despise the Dapeng clan. He would never underestimate the warriors of the Kunpeng clan.

"You two, if you want to hit you, hit it. If there is any good ink, if you don't hit you, don't get in the way. There is nothing to talk about."

The young warriors who dare to intervene now either do not know the identities of Xiang Wenyao and Peng Wanli, or they have the strength not to be afraid of them. As long as they are not fools, they can see that Peng Wanli and Xiang Wenyao are not easy to mess with. If it wasn't the latter, how would he dare to offend Peng Wanli and Xiang Wenyao, two peerless geniuses.

He was wearing a silver-robed battle armor with a sword on his back, squinting at Peng Wanli and Xiang Wenyao. Peng Wanli was a warrior of the Kunpeng clan, Xiang Wenyao was a warrior of the Shenxiang clan, and he was a warrior of the human race. However, He was born in the Tianhuang Palace, and other imperial powers are afraid of the Shenxiang and Kunpeng clans, but the Tianhuang Palace is not afraid.

"Who are you, do you still want to interfere with our affairs?" Xiang Wenyao sneered, and continued, "He is Kunpeng, I am God Elephant, what are you, a mere human warrior, you really dominate the world What are you human races doing when our idol clan dominates?"

The human race is the master of the heavens, but the gods and elephants are not convinced. If the number of warriors of the gods and elephants is the same as that of the human race, the human race will definitely not be able to defeat the gods and elephants. Like Wen Yao said, the ruler of heaven and earth is just for irony. A young man in a battle armor, a human race and a human warrior are two different things.

"How about you two go together and play a game with me?"

The young man in the silver robe and battle armor did not get angry at all, but continued to tease that even after knowing the identities of Xiang Wenyao and Peng Wanli, his face remained unchanged, while the other warriors were shocked, who did not expect him to It takes a lot of courage to be so daring and invite Zhan Xiang Wen Yao and Peng Wanli at the same time.

"Just you, where did you come from the human race, how could you be so arrogant and ignorant."

Peng Wanli laughed back angrily. Whether it was him or Xiang Wenyao, he was extremely proud in his heart. It was impossible for him to agree to let him and Xiang Wenyao join forces to deal with a human warrior, and it was also impossible for Xiang Wenyao to agree, but, The young man in the silver-robed battle armor had already provoked them, and it was impossible for them to pretend that they hadn't heard.

"Did you kill him, or did I tear him apart?"

Xiang Wenyao was more straightforward. He clearly stated that he wanted the life of the young man in the silver robe and armor. Whether it was him or Peng Wanli, it didn't matter, as long as the result was the same. Although he never liked Peng Wanli, compared to As far as human beings are concerned, human warriors wearing silver robes and armor are even more hateful.

The two of them were already discussing who would kill the young man in the silver-robed armor, but the young man in the silver-robed armor turned his attention to other places, as if he had forgotten the existence of Xiang Wenyao and Peng Wanli. Wan Li snorted angrily, and rushed towards the young man in the silver robe, trying to kill him.

Peng Wanli's speed was unbelievably fast. Even Tianjun still couldn't see his trajectory clearly. A series of afterimages dragged out. Peng Wanli had already appeared in front of the young man in silver robe and armor. Both palms were chopped down at the same time, and the feathers condensed into a sword, as if it was invincible.

"The Idol Clan was one of the overlords of the barbaric period, and the Kunpeng clan was also one of the overlords of the barbaric period. You are right, but, have you forgotten who defeated you, and who made you from the overlord? position was pulled down."

The young man in the silver robe and battle armor suddenly pulled out the saber behind him, and slashed out. The light of the saber seemed to split the world. Peng Wanli had never seen such a sharp saber, let alone such a powerful one. The sword technique, which seems to be an ordinary knife, is extremely dangerous and terrifying to the extreme.

"It's just a Kunpeng, but you dare to use a knife in front of me, do you want to die or not?"

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