?Jiang Yu's physical strength has doubled and he has the capital to fight Yan Futian in close combat, but he does not intend to do so.

Because I can't take advantage.

If Pei Zi'an hadn't reminded that Yan Futian was the treasure of Xianyan Sect, Jiang Yu would have definitely used the Soul-Slaying Soul-Slaying Art.

It is exciting to devour the soul of the Doucheng Divine Body!

Unfortunately, such a genius is definitely not easily killed. Not to mention whether he has a magic weapon for self-defense, he probably came out to practice and had many bodyguards hidden in the secret.

So I can only clean up.

Concentrating and holding his breath, Jiang Yu once again used the Void Technique.

Bang!

Yan Futian burst out with unparalleled power, but he punched the sky with one punch.

Jiang Yu suddenly disappeared from the spot, Yan Futian staggered and fell to the ground, punching him.

Bang!

A large hole was blasted out of the ground, and huge rocks weighing hundreds of pounds were shaken away, sand, dust and soil, mixed with weeds, were swaying in the void.

Yan Futian's accumulated momentum and shot fell into nothing, instantly causing his spiritual energy to become disordered.

After he was stunned for a moment, the pressure from the Supreme Soul became more and more obvious.

brush!

Ten feet behind him, Jiang Yu suddenly appeared and threw a jade without hesitation.

Yan Futian had a premonition of danger.

But.

He had difficulty responding effectively in an instant, as if his mind did not belong to him at this moment.

Without any movement, he let the escape jade hit him.

boom!

A loud bang was like thunder.

Yan Futian was blown away on the spot, and Jiang Yu followed suit, always keeping a distance of ten feet from him.

Boom, boom, boom!

The jades were thrown at Yan Futian like money, and the light burst was constantly and the light was bright.

Ah, ah, ah!

Yan Futian roared in pain, but every time Jiang Yu took action, he had no time to react.

At a distance of ten feet, he would raise his hand whenever the escape jade fell on his body!

He was very frustrated, and this feeling of powerlessness and nowhere to make him almost crazy!

When did he, Yan Futian, the body of the God of Fighting War, be so humiliating and aggrieved?

The disciples of Xianyan Sect looked ugly.

My junior brother was so amazing that he swept the contemporary world with an invincible posture when he was born. They didn't even dare to think about this kind of scene of being beaten!

"Tsk tsk tsk, the dignified fighting god body was beaten so badly."

Pei Zian looked like he couldn't bear to look at him, and at the same time he was amazed at Jiang Yu's strength.

At the second level of disaster, there are not many people who can compete with the fighting formation divine body.

Yan Futian's screams became more and more tragic, and the pain on his body made him no longer care about his face.

This is the first time he has suffered such a serious injury!

It was the first time I had suffered such pain!

After all, he was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. His arrogance was beaten away by Jiang Yu, and he even felt a sense of fear.

Because he knew that if this continued, he would die!

Dun Yu's repeated bombings have already made Yan Futian's skin burst into pieces.

"Stop, stop!"

Yan Futian fled and shouted, "Are you going to provoke a dispute between our Xianyan Sect and Lanyue Sect?"

He is quite smart and knows to use the sect as a shield.

Jiang Yu flashed and approached, and Dun Yu cooperated with his own physical strength to knock Yan Futian to the ground.

Bang!

Yan Futian knocked the large piece of stone under him into powder.

His body was covered in blood, his skin was stained with dust, and sand and dust were embedded in the flesh and blood. He grinned in pain and tears came out.

"You didn't care about the dispute between the two factions just now, why should I care?"

After the words came, Jiang Yu punched Yan Futian in the face, and his face was skewed.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

After all, the young man finally experienced the beating of society and began to admit his mistakes.

"I want to survive if I am wrong?" Jiang Yu sneered coldly, "Someone seemed to say just now, if you want to survive, you have to call grandpa?"

Yan Futian fell silent for a moment.

He believes that his willingness to surrender is considered a concession.

"Pretending to be a master without speaking?"

Bang!

Jiang Yu punched him again, and this time he used a Yang Dun Jade.

The flesh and blood splattered, and Yan Futian's teeth were about to collapse.

Yan Futian kept crying, and a tender whine sounded from his mouth.

Not far away, Xianyanzong and others and Pei Zian were shocked!

The dignified fighting god body was actually beaten to tears?

This is really a big trough!

"Don't speak, right?"

Yan Futian refused to speak, so Jiang Yu did not stop and punched him one by one, and Yan Futian's head was smashed into the pit.

Tag!

Suddenly, Yan Futian raised his blood-stained hand and grabbed Jiang Yu's arm.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Yan Futian's fearful and begging voice: "Grandpa, I'm wrong!"

Yan Futian's head slowly raised from the pit.

But he had a recurrence due to a random sex, so he didn't dare to look at Jiang Yu's eyes.

Jiang Yu took out the crystal ball that Pei Zi'an gave him, activated it and said, "I didn't hear it clearly, I'll say it again."

"Grandpa, I'm wrong!"

Yan Futian lay on the ground, his fingers had been pulled into the soil, and he didn't dare to look up for a long time.

His voice trembled, full of humiliation and reluctance.

Jiang Yu completely smashed his arrogance!

His arrogance was like a piece of paper, torn apart by Jiang Yu and threw it on the ground. He stepped on it a few times and spitted on it!
Chapter completed!