Chapter 929

In the Wolong mountains.

Many figures of the ancient martial forces in beizhou float among them. The strong ones of these local forces in beizhou are all emitting good internal force fluctuations. How can the ancient martial forces who can be selected to participate in the Wolong mountain tour be the weak ones.

Which of these young masters of the ancient martial forces in beizhou is not arrogant. They are the leaders of sects and families. They rarely meet enemies on weekdays. No one dares to disobey them.

This trip to Wolong mountains, many young masters of local ancient martial arts forces want to become famous and powerful, so that many ancient martial arts strongmen in beizhou can know their names.

In their eyes, only the strong among other local ancient martial forces deserve their shot.

Because of this, they could not see some casual practitioners without doors and sects in their hearts. Now they are unhappy to see a young man in white dare to stand in the limelight.

Mole ants, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with elephants?

"What a arrogant tone. It's just an ignorant boy. It's also a casual repair in Nanzhou. How dare you come to our beizhou mainland to act wildly?"

Immediately, a burly man flew out of a mountain, stood in the air and said to the cold voice of the eternal night:

"Be sensible and get back to your continent of Antarctica, or you'll fall here today!"

As the burly man stepped out of the sky, many figures also flew out of the mountain behind him, stood behind him and hugged him in the middle.

The strong men of the local ancient martial forces around beizhou couldn't help but look at the burly man headed by him.

"I didn't expect that even the little fire god Wang Yan of the flaming fire sect came out when the ancient martial arts relic tomb was born. It is said that the little fire god Wang Yan entered the heart flower kingdom not long ago, but his fire god martial spirit is very overbearing. Even the elders of the flaming fire sect who have broken through the heart flower kingdom for a long time are not his opponents. Among the strong ancient martial arts of the younger generation in beizhou, this little fire god Wang Yan definitely has a seat!"

The strong ancient warriors who knew the burly man couldn't help but say in a deep voice. All the strong ancient warriors around nodded one after another.

Flame sect is also a small sect in beizhou mainland, and the position of little fire god Wang Yan in flame sect is very extraordinary. It is rumored that this little fire god Wang Yan will be one of the powerful candidates to compete for the next generation of little sect leader of flame sect.

This shows how powerful his strength is.

At the moment, after the little god of fire Wang Yan shot, other local ancient martial forces in beizhou could not help but stabilize their body, stood on the mountains in all directions, and observed how little god of fire Wang Yan dealt with the white boy.

The burly Wang Yan stared coldly at the young man in white below, raised a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "boy, don't force me to do it, go away by yourself!"

The disciples of the flame sect behind him also coaxed and echoed.

"Senior brother Wang Yan, I can deal with the arrogant boy alone."

"Yes, we younger martial brothers can easily deal with such unknown people."

These disciples of the flaming flame sect spared no effort to boast about Wang Yan.

Although Wang Yan's face was indifferent, he could see his inner satisfaction from the corner of his mouth.

Between the mountains, the purple and black swamp spread. Standing on the swamp all night, he walked on the ground. When he heard Wang Yan's words, he looked indifferent and whispered, "is Wang Yan, the little god of fire of the flame sect, an expert of the younger generation of ancient martial arts in beizhou? If I defeat you, I should also complete the experience task assigned to me by my father?"

"That's OK. Then you'll be the first loser I've come to beizhou to experience!"

Wang Yan above saw Yongye talking to himself there, as if he hadn't heard what he said. His face suddenly looked ugly. The boy dared to ignore himself!

Suddenly, a huge anger rose in his chest, and a violent internal force wave burst out of his body. The flames of his fists were swirling, and a fire snake spread in the air under his feet, quickly burning a huge circle of flame around him:

"Boy, I'm so incompetent. I dare to ignore me. I'll abolish you today!"

Boom!

As soon as his voice fell, the red light of the flame circle under his feet soared, and the temperature in the air suddenly rose.

In the next second, the pea sized flame bullets burst out from the flame circle under Wang Yan's feet, cut through the air at an amazing speed, sent out bursts of harsh roars, and came to Wang Yan's face.

The flame is like rain, pouring down, so terrible!

Hiss

The strong local ancient martial forces around and the scattered practitioners took a breath when they saw this scene, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Is this the strength of the little fire god Wang Yan of the flame sect? It's really terrible!"

"That young monk, I'm afraid he will fall here today!"

"This young man is a real hero. He dares to stand out for those casual repairs."

"What a hero? Isn't he going to die soon? Hehe, as a casual practitioner, be ready to be a supporting role and run out to die by yourself. That's the fisherman!"

Many local ancient martial power strongmen around spoke in all directions, and their eyes either mocked, disdained, despised or pitied.

WOW!

The face of Yongye standing on the mountain swamp was as usual. Just when the flame meteors were about to fall, his right foot slightly stepped on the ground, and a turbid purple black swamp rose from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a swamp mud curtain of tens of feet in front of him.

Bang bang!

The raging firebombs hit the mud curtain of the swamp, which was tens of feet in size, and the mud splashed everywhere, while the firebombs went out quickly and turned into ashes.

WOW!

For a moment, there was a look of shock and shock in the eyes of the onlookers.

You should know that these flame stray bullets contain the flame martial intention of little fire god Wang Yan and internal force. Unlike ordinary flames, they are full of rage and burning breath, which is not so easy to extinguish.

But now, behind the scenes of the tens of feet of swamp mud in front of Yongye, it went out quietly

"How could this happen?" When Wang Yan saw this scene, his eyes were also cold and said.

Immediately, he stared coldly at the swamp at the foot of the eternal night and thought.

The swamp appeared after stepping on the mountain all night, and the swamp mud curtain was also born from the swamp under his feet

Is it the swamp?

He stared coldly at Yongye and said in a deep voice, "can you absorb my fire, martial intention and internal power because of the strange swamp under your feet?"

Hearing the speech, Yongye showed a harmless smile on his face, nodded and said word by word: "you guessed right. In this toxic gas swamp, I... Am invincible!"

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