The messy sounds in the hall seemed to be cut off by a knife, and there was no sound in an instant.

Everyone looked at the "lower class clan" who was entering with high hopes outside the hall gate. On Xu Yang's forehead, the lower class clan text was extremely dazzling.

"Hahahaha!"

Jin Biao on the throne suddenly burst into laughter, and the depression for more than a month was wiped out: "Jin Yang? It turns out that you are Jin Yang! You have made me wait! For more than a month, I have been huddled in the protection array of the Black Stone Tower, and I thought you would never dare to come out in your life."

"You are the deputy commander, Jin Biao?" Xu Yang said calmly, "The throne of the hall is the exclusive position of Commander Jin Gu. You are not worthy of sitting there, come down."

Jin Biao stood up with a laugh. He was angered by Xu Yangyun's calm attitude.

"General Jin Gu is sick, so I'm sitting here to take over the power! Do you have any objections?" Jin Biao approached Xu Yang step by step, and his eyes ejaculated.

"Is that right? Deputy Commander Jin Biao, I don't remember giving you this power."

Everyone held their breath and looked towards the inner hall. There, Jin Gu walked over slowly, and his words just now were spoken from him.

Could it be that Jin Gu doesn't plan to endure it anymore and will break up with Jin Biao and even Jin Li behind him?

"Mr. Jin Gu, are you too risky..." Someone who was concerned about Jin Gu's old subordinates muttered in his heart. Not to mention how terrible Jin Li is, it is difficult to deal with Jin Biao in front of him once he breaks apart. The cultivation level of the Peak Xuan Emperor is far beyond anyone present.

Jin Biao narrowed his eyes: "General Jin Gu? Your illness has not yet recovered, and it seems that you need to continue to rest. I will handle the affairs of the Heiyu Kingdom. If you insist on taking the pathological director, the condition may worsen. If you die of illness, it will be a big loss to my beast tribe."

Anyone can hear the threat in Jin Biao's words clearly.

Jin Gu's expression remained unchanged. He had absolute confidence in Xu Yang. This confidence not only comes from the technique of blood control of the heart, but also from his understanding of Xu Yang's strength.

The surroundings were talking, and many people were dissatisfied with Jin Biao's rampantness, but they were powerless.

Jin Biao glanced around and the peak Xuan Emperor burst out with a bang, and he said coldly: "What? Who has any objections to what I said? Our beastmaster has always been called the supreme martial arts. If anyone is not convinced, you can give it a try!"

Xu Yang smiled and took a step: "I want to give it a try."

"You!" Faced with this inferior tribe who repeatedly challenged his majesty, Jin Biao's eyes filled with murderous aura, and he shook his hands directly and patted Xu Yang's head!

A blood-colored giant palm formed, like a mountain. It rumbled and suppressed down, and the power of the peak Xuan Emperor was fully revealed!

Xu Yang's smile remained unchanged, and one palm raised. A misty blood mysterious power emerged in the palm of his palm, facing the blood-colored giant palm!

With a rumbling sound, the explosion of air waves shot everywhere, and the surrounding Beastmasters were unstable and retreated to the side. Xu Yang and Jin Biao, who were in the center of the explosion, remained motionless.

Xu Yang wanted to simulate the bleeding mysteries, which meant that he could not use exquisite mysteries, nor could he use superimposed secret techniques to bless himself. However, he was a simultaneous practitioner of the eight poles after all, and his mysterious power was dozens of times that of ordinary people! With the rough blood mysteries alone, he was enough to crush Jin Biao, who was one level higher than him!

This is pure crushing of strength and has nothing to do with skills.

Jin Biao's face suddenly turned red. He wanted to hit Xu Yang with one blow to establish his authority. But Xu Yang not only blocked this blow, but also acted equally with him. How could Jin Biao endure this?

"Good boy, I underestimated you!" The flying tiger pattern on Jin Biao's face floated hideously, and suddenly jumped out, turning into a blood-colored winged tiger, roaring and staring at Xu Yang.

Many tribe members in the hall shook their heads. With the strength of the peak Xuan Emperor, Jin Biao actually used the beast spirit to deal with a lower-class tribe in the late stage of Xuan Emperor. He actually used the beast spirit. He really had the best share.

Xu Yang curled his lips, carried his left hand behind him, and spread his palm forward.

"What does it mean?" Jin Biao was slightly stunned.

"Come on, I only use one hand and don't use any mysterious techniques. What if we bet?" Xu Yang said with a smile, "If I lose, I will naturally let you deal with it. If you lose, you will destroy your cultivation yourself. What if?"

"You! You dare to despise me!" Jin Biao's fingers were trembling. He was already angry and shouted loudly: "Okay, I bet! I want you to die!" As he spoke, Jin Biao's fingers hooked, and the blood-colored winged tiger rushed out loudly.

A gust of wind blew from the ground, and a blood-colored winged tiger passed by the air. When it appeared again, it had already pounced in front of Xu Yang. With his claws on Xu Yang's shoulder, he would tear it into half!

"Tiger Demon Schiz!" someone shouted in disbelief. This was a secret killing move among the beast control clan.

Xu Yang's body did not move at all, allowing the blood-colored winged tiger to grab his shoulders. To the people watching, he seemed to have been scared and lost his ability to react.

Jin Biao controlled the blood-colored winged tiger and tore it hard, but found that Xu Yang's body was stronger than gold and iron, and could not be pulled at all! His face changed slightly, and the next moment he saw Xu Yang clench his right fist, pulling up his arm slightly, and then punched the winged tiger's jaw!

"Bang!"

Time paused for a moment, and the next moment, the blood-colored winged tiger roared and flew backwards! A series of bone explosions sounded on its blood-colored body, and it landed on it with a thud.

After landing, everyone else could see clearly. The winged tiger beast spirit tried hard to get up, but its body was soft and like a pool of mud.

"What a fierce punch, it directly shattered the bones of Jin Biao Biao Ling's body!"

"Jin Yang did not break his promise. He only used one hand and no mysterious skills. Just such a simple punch, Jin Biao's beast spirit couldn't bear it!"

The onlookers were shocked and they were talking.

Xu Yang rushed forward, and punched Jin Biao in his chest.

This punch seemed to have pulled away from the air around him. Jin Biao felt that he had no way to escape. Xu Yang's fist seemed to have an inexplicable suction force, which sucked his body over!

"Bang!"

Another dull sound of fist hitting *, Jin Biao's eyes suddenly widened. His body was like a broken sack, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"You lost," Xu Yang said calmly, "According to the bet, you should destroy your cultivation."

Jin Biao's face showed a look of fear. Cultivation is the foundation of a mysterious practitioner. To abolish his cultivation is even more sad than killing him.

"Give me a break..." Jin Biao said with difficulty. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!