Xiao Yi's eyes swept across everyone in the banquet hall.

His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he could see through people.

Anyone who stared at him actually felt a sense of fear, lowered his head and was silent.

Xiao Yi looked at Jiang Shanhe who was gritting his teeth, shrugged and said, "Your Highness, it seems that you really had hallucinations before!"

Jiang Shanhe's complexion was blue and white.

He specially prepared for the Qingyun Banquet today, in order to make Xiao Yi surrender in front of everyone.

It's a pity...

He exhausted all his methods, and in the end he failed the plan, he even damaged Zhou Xin and Yun Lei one after another. Now even his own was swollen.

Jiang Shanhe took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and said in a deep voice: "It's true that good methods are good. No wonder Ye Feng, Zhuang Bifan and others will fall into your hands. But do you really think you have eaten Dingzhuan Temple?"

Xiao Yi looked at him playfully: "What other means do you have? Just use it!"

"snort!"

Jiang Shanhe snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and his eyes were filled with cold light, "I wanted you to voluntarily join me, and I could promise you a lifetime of wealth and glory. Unfortunately, all this has nothing to do with you..."

Just finished speaking.

Jiang Shanhe suddenly stood up and walked towards Xiao Yi step by step.

Each step was like an ancient beast walking on the earth. The cold and suffocating sense of oppression made the banquet hall without any sound except his footsteps.

Snake!

Jiang Shanhe's footsteps suddenly paused, and his figure was already standing in front of Xiao Yi.

The two looked at each other.

The eyes, like the physical, were like two thunder and lightning hitting in the air, bursting out with a blazing fire.

The powerful oppressive aura was like a towering peak, crushing towards Xiao Yi. Jiang Shanhe squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yi, I can give you a chance to survive. As long as you announce your withdrawal from the Tianqi Martial Arts Academy and transfer to the Wangdu Martial Arts Academy, and swear allegiance to this hall, and then tell this hall the secret of your cultivation, I will spare you forever!"

Xiao Yi tilted his head, looked down on Jiang Shanhe's shoulder and looked at the sky outside: "It's just dark, why are you dreaming?"

"you……"

Jiang Shanhe's face narrowed and his eyes looked at each other.

Xiao Yi saw the murderous intent in Jiang Shanhe's eyes; Jiang Shanhe also saw the indifference and coldness in Xiao Yi's eyes.

call!

Jiang Shanhe breathed out a long breath of turbid air: "You broke your only way to live with your own hands!"

Xiao Yi shrugged, neither humble nor arrogant, every word was like a bell in the evening drum, deafening: "I would rather die while standing than live on kneeling!"

"Then you go and die!"

Jiang Shanhe slapped out without warning.

He is the great prince, the most likely person to be the crown prince, and is the number one person on the Tianqing Tenglong list. In Jiang Shanhe's view, he has made huge concessions to get the secrets of Xiao Yi.

As a result, Xiao Yi actually rejected him!

This is the majesty that provokes him!

"One palm determines the universe!"

There seemed to be a rushing stream in Jiang Shanhe's palm, surrounded by huge waves of rivers and rivers, and slapped Xiao Yi's head.

The terrifying vitality has caused huge storms.

The hundreds of meters of wave wall seemed to be like the hand of a god, falling from the sky. The applause was so loud that even the tenth level of the ordinary Golden Elixir Realm could not bear it.

"Get away quickly!"

"The eldest prince's palm determines Qiankun is a fourth-grade advanced martial art, which contains unparalleled destructive power. Xiao Yi will undoubtedly die..."

"If he can abandon the darkness and turn to the open and defect to the eldest prince, he will be no problem to be a marquis and be a general in the future. It's a pity..."

Everyone sighed, of course, there were also some people who were gloating: "The eldest prince has extended an olive branch to him, who made him refuse without knowing how to live or die?"

"It is especially true that God can do evil, but one can't survive if one commits oneself!"

Talk in the sound of the conversation.

Jiang Shanhe's palm has come to Xiao Yi.

The violent palm wind whistled past, shattering the tables and chairs around them, and the floor tiles exploded one after another, and the flying sand and stones hit Xiao Yi's body.

But before he could get close to him, he was stormed into powder by the surging air waves on Xiao Yi's body.

As Xiao Yi looked up, a cold light flashed through his eyes: "Vajra subdued the demon!"

Buzz!

The vitality in his body surged out like a tide, turning into a towering golden figure, clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it towards the giant palm falling from the sky.

The fists and palms collided in a piece in the air.

Dong!

Amidst a shocking sound.

Wherever the fists and palms meet, an invisible wave of air flows towards all directions, and the rumbling sounds are endless. All the tables and chairs around are shattered, and the powerful are affected by the fish in the pond and are all shocked.

Amid screams.

The two energy vanished in an instant.

Xiao Yi rose against the sky, and the two of them fought each other in the air, fighting with each other with their hands and hands.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Xiao Yi and Jiang Shanhe's figures were like two streams of light, with an extreme speed. Every time they collided with each other, they would burst into shocking sounds.

After dozens of moves.

The entire Spring Breeze Rain Tower was already in ruins, and the roof was overturned by them. The two stood on the broken eaves and met from afar.

Xiao Yiao stood on a broken wooden pillar.

He put his hands behind him, the breeze caressed his face, the black hair danced, and his face was calm: "With me, I'm ranked first in the Tenglong list? Do you admire it too?"

Jiang Shanhe raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and his blood-filled eyes were cold: "I didn't expect you to have broken through to the seventh level of the Golden Pill Realm..."

His eyes were cold, but his heart was filled with turbulence.

It was only about two months before the trip to the secret realm.

Xiao Yi actually upgraded from the fourth level of the Golden Elixir Realm to the seventh level?

Break through three small realms in two months?

"This kind of speed of practice is rare in the world. Even that Xiao Tianjiao is not so fast, right? If I can get such a treasure, let alone the Daojiao Realm, I have hope even if it is the unattainable secret realm of immortality, and may even become an existence comparable to Xiao Tianjiao..."

Jiang Shanhe took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yi, with your current strength, even this palace is not sure to defeat you. But don't forget that you are not alone, your wife, and the brothers of the Tianqi Martial Arts Academy... If this palace uses the power in its hands to deal with them, how many people do you think you can save?"

Buzz!

The wind blowing around seemed to stop.

The smile on Xiao Yi's face gradually calmed down, replaced by a extremely cold light: "Jiang Shanhe, you are looking for death!"

Fang Qingzhu is his reverse scale.

The dragon's reverse scale will die if it touches it!

"Um?"

Jiang Shanhe's face changed, and Xiao Yi's aura suddenly became cold, which made him feel a little deep fear and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a strong wind surging towards him, pouring into his mouth and pressing back the sound that came to his mouth.

When I open my eyes again...

Xiao Yi had already appeared in front of him, and saw that iron fist coming towards him.

"Damn!"

Jiang Shanhe's face changed wildly, and he was no longer as arrogant as before. He crossed his hands and subconsciously blocked his chest. With a loud bang, Xiao Yi's punch flew out.

Wow!

Blood was gushing from the mouth of Jiangshan River, and his body and mind flew out hundreds of meters like falling stars, and a loud bang fell into the street.

The violent power has not been weakened, and Jiang Shanhe pushed everything horizontally, and his figure has set off a gully of hundreds of meters long on the ground.

The earth and rocks rolled up, and the dust flew.

Jiang Shanhe lay in the pit, his seven orifices bleed, and he didn't know life or death...
Chapter completed!