The sword is on the verge of breaking out!

It seems that there is a tug-of-war between the Vice Professional Alliance and the Pyrax family, and no one will let the other.

The master of Fuyan is afraid of the sub-professional alliance, even if the grandmaster present only represents the power of the sub-professional alliance of Daqian Emperor Star, he should not be underestimated.

And if it arouses public outrage, and the sub-professional alliances in the entire universe are mobilized to attack, their Pyrax family will also be very troublesome.

The sub-professional alliance is one of the giants in the universe, and its influence is too huge.

But he is not reconciled!

As a world lord-level powerhouse, he couldn't get the heaven and earth strange fire from Wang Teng, a small baron, even if he took action himself. It would be a big joke to spread it.

What's more, Wang Teng contradicted him again and again, which made him feel ashamed and intolerable.

If he gave up on this today, what face would he have to gain a foothold in the universe as the Lord of Fury Flame!

"Sub-professional alliance!" The Lord of Nuyan was furious in his heart, and his body was full of momentum, like a mountain hovering above Wang Teng and others.

The masters of the sub-professional alliance are not world lord-level existences. Facing his oppression at this moment, they couldn't resist, and their faces turned pale.

They were furious in their hearts, did the Lord of the Wrathful Flame really dare to attack them?

"Lord Fuyan, your Pyrax family is not welcome in my baron's mansion, please!" Wang Teng naturally couldn't watch the masters being humiliated, pointed to the door, and shouted coldly.

"boom!"

Wang Teng probably didn't expect that his words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely detonating the anger in the heart of the Lord of Fuyan.

He is used to acting domineering, and he simply cannot bear such a useless attitude.

So at this moment, he has completely ignored it, and is determined to take Wang Teng down.

So the aura hovering above his head suddenly pressed down on Wang Teng and the others.

At the same time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Teng.

No one expected that when Wang Teng moved all the sub-professional alliances out, the Lord of Fuyan would dare to make a move, and everyone was shocked.

The faces of the masters of the sub-professional alliance changed drastically.

crazy!

The Lord of Fury Flame is simply crazy!

He dared to take such a big shame, isn't he afraid that the sub-professional alliance will pursue him?

Wang Teng also didn't expect the situation to develop to such a point. Seeing the Lord of Wrath Flame's attack at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he had to withdraw before he had time to think about it.

But the space around him seemed to be imprisoned by a powerful force, making him unable to move at all.

The Lord of the Wrathful Flame Realm was still tens of meters away, but a palm condensed by flames seemed to pass through the space, stretched out from in front of Wang Teng, and grabbed his neck.

Wang Teng's scalp was numb, and a strong sense of life and death crisis hit his heart. He exerted the force of the whole body to the extreme, and the power of space surged wildly, breaking through the blockade around him.

Ka Ka Ka...

A crisp sound resounded in the air.

Boom!

Immediately there was a muffled sound, Wang Teng finally got rid of the restraints, and immediately retreated violently.

"Huh?" The complexion of the Lord of Fuyan changed slightly, and his speed suddenly increased, and the palm condensed by the flames quickly grabbed Wang Teng's neck like lightning.

The strength of the world master level is really too strong, and there is an insurmountable gap between Wang Teng and the opponent.

The Lord of Wrath Flame didn't even use his strength, but simply used a little space power, which put Wang Teng into a desperate situation.

Even if Wang Teng got rid of his space blockade, he couldn't escape the flaming palm of the Lord of Wrath Flame.

In almost one breath, the condensed palm of the flame was about to pinch Wang Teng's neck, as easily as grabbing a chicken or duck.

There was even a trace of contempt and disdain at the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at Wang Teng's struggle.

Wang Teng had no expression on his face, only a pair of eyes fixed on the Lord of Fuyan who was in the distance, and his fingers were put together.

He pointed at it as a sword, and a trace of dangerous aura wrapped around his finger.

The "Kong Mie Shen Jian Jue" just obtained will come in handy right now.

With the Lord of the Furious Flames unprepared, "Kong Mie Shen Jian Jue" will definitely make him suffer.

Wang Teng was not powerless to resist.

But he was taken aback suddenly, as if he had sensed something, the sword energy in his hand did not come out.

"boom!"

At this moment, a fist print blasted out from the space in front of Wang Teng, and directly met the condensed flame palm of the Lord of Wrath Flame.

A huge roar sounded, but there was not much aftermath of the original force, and everything was restrained to the extreme.

It seemed that all the original force was compressed in that small space and did not spread out.

The palms condensed by the flames were instantly scattered!

"Ceng Ceng Ceng..." The main body of the Lord of Wrath Flame involuntarily backed up three steps before suddenly stabilizing his figure.

All this happened in a blink of an eye.

When everyone came back to their senses, it was all over.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and their heads hadn't turned around much.

What happened?

Which world lord-level powerhouse made the move?

Everyone looked around in bewilderment, looking for the person who shot.

"Nuyan, you're quite old, you don't feel ashamed if you have the guts to attack a junior." A laughing sound suddenly came from the side.

Everyone followed the voice and found that it was the ancestor of the Ji family.

"Ji Xia, you want to meddle in my business!" The master of Nuyan's complexion alternated between pale and white, staring at the old man of the Ji family.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, he was about to succeed!

At that time, Wang Teng will not let him be slaughtered.

But the good thing was ruined by the other party.

"So what if you intervene." Ji Xia was very domineering, without any scruples about angering the Lord of Yan, and said flatly: "I just can't understand your Pyrax's style of work, and you don't have the face of a royal family."

"You!" The Lord of Fuyan's complexion turned black.

"Okay, since Baron Wang Teng doesn't welcome you, you'd better leave quickly, don't you have the cheek to stay here." Ji Xia stood with her hands behind her back, and ran on.

"Impossible, today I have to get the Heaven, Earth and Heavenly Flame. If your royal family of the Ji family intervenes, don't blame me for sending the Lax family to start the war of princes." The Lord of Fuyan said coldly.

"Battle of princes and princes!" Everyone's complexion changed drastically when they heard the words.

This Wrathful Flame Realm Master is insane, and he didn't hesitate to launch a war between princes and lords!

What is the battle of princes!

As the name suggests, when there are conflicts among nobles, a large-scale star war will start, which often leads to the rise or fall of a noble, and the impact is huge.

Therefore, even royal families with different surnames dare not launch a war of princes easily.

At this moment, even Waltergu, Sinclairmont and the others of the Pyrax family changed their complexions wildly, and expressions of horror appeared on their faces.

Is Patriarch serious?

To start a war of princes!

This is no joke!

Ji Xia didn't expect the Lord of Fuyan to be so mad, his eyes narrowed slightly.