Because of the breath revealed by the sound of hearing, the members of the academy who were hiding in the dark made a sound of horror.

A strong man in the early stage of God Fu is considered a top-notch powerhouse in a third-tier town like Lei Ji Town. Even the academy has no choice but to do it. In Beixiangcheng, the God Fu Realm is still top-notch. Although it is not invincible, no one dares to say that he can definitely kill another God Fu Realm. Unless his strength is absolutely crushed, he will not be able to beat him. He is also in the God Fu Realm, so there is no problem to run.

Supreme! That is the name of the strong man who controls the spirit! Beixiangcheng has no supreme yet! There are only a handful of supreme powerhouses in the entire Wanshan District.

The reason why the seven princes in Hengshan is strong is that these seven people are the supreme! The seven supreme! Heng dominates the entire Wanshan District!

The Supreme is the existence standing at the top of this world, and few people dare to underestimate the God of Fu under the Supreme.

Although Wen Yao only stepped into the God of Fu with one foot, it was only a matter of time before he became a God of Fu. His current strength is beyond the ordinary top powerhouse of Qi Condensation. If he wants to deal with a white enemy, isn’t that right?

The members of the academy who were hiding in the dark have even seen the tragic situation of this Bai Kou.

Li Huan looked at Wen Yao unexpectedly, and he didn't know when Wen Yao had such strength.

Half of his foot has stepped into the power of God, exuding powerful pressure, and rushing towards Xiao Yang.

Faced with such pressure, Xiao Yang did not act at all and was still standing there.

"Why, you're so moving?" Wen Yao sneered, "Take out your arrogance just now, show your confidence just now, and let me know who is the waste!"

Xiao Yang still had no sound and stood there on his own.

"Come on, speak, tell me!" Wen wanted to take a step forward and put more pressure on Xiao Yang.

The violent spiritual energy circled at the entrance of the hotel. Everyone passing by felt the horror of the spiritual energy and retreated to the distance.

"What a terrifying aura! What level is it?"

"Condensing Qi, at least it's condensing Qi!"

"No, the teacher in my college is in the late stage of Qi Condensation and does not have such terrifying pressure. This person is about to enter the God of God!"

All kinds of discussions sounded, and hearing such a sound made the sound very pleasant.

"Tell me, tell me who is the waste!" Wen Yao shouted.

Xiao Yang, who had not moved, suddenly raised his arm and scratched the back of his head. His tone was full of confusion: "It's so strange, why are you yelling here? Am I waiting for you to make a move? As a result, you didn't move at all for a long time, just knowing that you are incompetent and furious?"

Wait for me to take a move?

Xiao Yang's words made Wen Yao stunned. Can't you feel the powerful pressure of such a powerful spiritual energy? Wait for me to take action?

"Oh." Xiao Yang sighed, "Since you don't do it, then I'll do it."

When the two words fell, a purple aura gushed out from behind Xiao Yang.

The spiritual energy that was still erect in the air just now disappeared without a trace because of the appearance of this purple aura.

Wen Yao, who was standing in front of Xiao Yang, flew backwards five or six meters away at the moment when the purple aura appeared, and fell to the ground. What Wen Yao flew backwards was completely the powerful pressure generated by the purple aura.

Since it has decided to call out the name of Guangming Island, then at this moment, Xiao Yang no longer hides his strength. Guangming Island, if it doesn’t sound, it will be amazing. It will be a thundering!

The moment the purple aura appeared, the hearts of the academy members who were hiding in the dark suddenly started to beat.

"This! This is!"

"The Peak of God's Enchantment!"

"My God! This powerful pressure! This white bandit... This white bandit is actually a top-notch one!"

"Crazy! I must be crazy! The top white gang in the god of fu!"

Wen Yao flew backwards and fell to the ground, staring at the person in front of him with wide eyes. The radiance of the air behind him seemed to be scared.

Li Huan looked in front of him in a daze, unable to speak.

They already thought that they had overestimated this person's strength enough, but they never expected that such a white bandit would have such strength.

At the same time, among the three colleges of Beixiangcheng, several bodies soared into the sky and headed straight to Haozhou Hotel. At the peak of the God-Funing Realm, they could be regarded as invincible combat power in places like Beixiangcheng, and they couldn't help but ignore it.

Behind Xiao Yang, purple spiritual energy circled. He looked at the voice in front of him and said, "I will give the answer. You are a waste, are you a problem?"

Went to grit his teeth, his back was already wet with cold sweat. Looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't even say anything harsh words. This is the peak of the God-welfare realm!

"If there is no problem, then I will take action." A purple divine sword appeared in Xiao Yang's hand.

Xiao Yang stepped forward and just took such a simple step, making Wen Yao spit out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't bear this pressure.

"stop!"

In the air, a loud shout sounded. The powerful god-wives from the academy came at the first time. The world view of the earth-center civilization allowed these top-level strong people to show their strength without any scruples.

This is the second time Xiao Yang has heard someone stop to him today, but if others stop, then Xiao Yang will not be Xiao Yang.

The purple divine sword in Xiao Yang's hand brought a beautiful track in this night sky and drew towards Wen Yao.

A head was thrown away and blood sprayed, causing a scream from the onlookers.

Xiao Yang decided to die when he heard that he was going to die, and no one could save him.

Li Huan's face turned pale, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Bold!" In the sky, the master of God-making Realm from the academy shouted loudly. A double-blade axe appeared in his hand and headed straight for Xiao Yang.

"Get out." Xiao Yang didn't even look at the man, and waved his sword casually. A purple aura surged out, directly cutting the double-edged axe in the other party's hand into two pieces.

Xiao Yang once fought against the powerful clans alone, and the clans killed were frightened and made him return home in vain. The title of the first person under the control of the spirit has long been confirmed. Who is Xiao Yang's opponent of ordinary god-making powerhouses?

Even if that genius was placed in front of Xiao Yang, it was still not enough to see.

After all, Xiao Yang is also a genius. Now, after a year, how many people in the world dare to say that they can surpass him?

Just as Xiao Yang took action, several powerful god-making masters arrived, all from the academy.

"Bold thief! No action is allowed in Beixiang City!"

"Quickly!"

The shouts of loud shouts came one after another.
Chapter completed!