C1000 Arrogant beyond compare

The fact that Yan Yunpo was a good-for-nothing caused Nangong Ao and the others to have an extremely unsightly expression.

However, Yan Yunpo had obviously ignored them.

In the end, Nangong Ao and the others did not say anything. After all, they had all clearly sensed the terrifying energy fluctuation that was being emitted from Yan Yunpo's body.

Six star Martial Saint!

Furthermore, it was thick enough to suppress Li Hentian, Lo Di and the others, so how could they resist?

Even though she was arrogant, she did have the ability to be so.

But!

However, Zhan Tianming was displeased at the bottom of his heart.

Damn, isn't this bastard too arrogant? Isn't it just a six star Martial Saint? It was as if he was dragging two or five hundred and eighty thousand. If not for the fact that he could not use the Bloodline Martial Skill and could kill it with a slap, or directly release the Puppet Lion, it would be more than enough for him to drink a few bottles.

Forget it, to be so mad at someone as arrogant as him is simply asking for trouble.

He couldn't be bothered with it.

Although Zhan Tianming did not want to find trouble with him, Yan Yunpo still spoke with disdain: "Hmph! A bunch of trash. Why are you all staring at them? Are you unhappy? You can challenge me then, I will accept your challenge at any time. Even if all of you come at once, it won't be a problem. "

"You …" Nangong Ao could not hold it in anymore.

Those eyes were staring straight at Yan Yunpo.

"Yan Yunpo, don't think that you are so amazing. I, Nangong Ao, will issue a challenge to you right now."

"Hmph." Yan Yunpo laughed in disdain, and his gaze landed on Nangong Ao, "You? A trash with four star Martial Sovereign is not even qualified to bring me shoes. "

"What did you say?" Nangong Ao was furious.

"However …" Yan Yunpo turned his topic slightly, his gaze sweeping across Murong Taibao, Dongfang Yuechu, Zhan Tianming and the rest, "You are a little stronger than them, and you even dare to contradict me a little. As for the others, you are simply trash, and yet, you don't even dare fart when you're scolded like a grandson by me."

In the end, Yan Yunpo's gaze landed on Nangong Ao.

"Humph!" "Kid, although I've praised you twice, you'll have to pay the price for contradicting me."

Whoosh!

Just as his voice fell, a terrifying force directly struck Nangong Ao's body.

Bang!

Nangong Ao flew out with a sound and smashed onto the ground ten meters away.

"Puff …"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong Ao held one hand to his chest as his eyes stared widely, his face was filled with disbelief: He really couldn't imagine, at that moment just now, he didn't even know how Yan Yunpo made a move.

The difference in strength between the two was practically like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Who else is unhappy? Just stand out. " Yan Yunpo proudly swept his eyes across Zhan Tianming and the others.

Being swept by his gaze, Murong Taibao was the first to lower his head.

Although Guo Jiale was very unhappy, he admitted that his strength was at most the same as Nangong Ao's, and since Nangong Ao could not even take a single blow from his opponent, it would only be asking for trouble if he stood out on his own. Thus, he could only feel anger rising from the bottom of his heart, but ultimately, he chose to remain silent.

Dongfang Yuechu's impeccable appearance was hidden by her veil, making it impossible to see what was happening. However, a trace of anger flashed past her eyes.

However, facing such a powerful Yan Yunpo, even she could not resist.

Zhao Haifeng had already been injured a long time ago, and was still trying to catch his breath.

In the end, Yan Yunpo's gaze landed on Zhan Tianming's body, and their gazes collided in the air.

"Humph!" "Why, are you unhappy?" Yan Yunpo asked.

The gazes of Guo Jiale, Dongfang Yuechu, Nangong Ao, and Zhao Haifeng all landed on Zhan Tianming, as if hoping that he would stand out and seek justice for them.

Under their attentive gazes, Zhan Tianming, who was already at the edge of his fury, took a step forward.

Seeing that, Li Hentian immediately advised: "Nephew Yan, Zhan Tianming, do not be angry, you all represent your Southern Region to participate in the Eight Realms Battle, if there is an internal strife at this time, wouldn't that cause you to lose all your strength?"

"Why didn't you dissuade me just now?" Zhan Tianming asked.

"This... Isn't it too late? " Li Hentian replied evasively.

"Uncle Li Jiu, who is this kid? Since he wants to die, let me help him. " Yan Yunpo looked at Zhan Tianming with disdain.

"Nephew Yan, stop messing around. Reaching rank in place of Southern Region is the true contribution to Southern Region. If this continues, how will you explain this to me when I get back? " Li Hentian said as she frowned.

After all, he was very clear about Zhan Tianming's strength.

With Zhan Tianming's strength, he would not necessarily lose to Yan Yunpo, and at that time, regardless of whether Zhan Tianming was injured or not, it would be a loss in Southern Region.

This was not a good thing.

Although Yan Yunpo was somewhat domineering and forceful, facing this' Ninth Uncle 'of Li Hentian's, he still had to give him some face, and couldn't help but snort lightly: "Okay, Uncle Li Jiu, I won't make things difficult for these trash anymore, but after the Eight Realms Battle is over, I hope that you don't intervene again. Otherwise, don't blame yourself for being a nephew. "

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Yan Yunpo turned around and walked back into the house.

Zhan Tianming did not make a move.

However, in the bottom of his heart, he remembered Yan Yunpo.

"Yan Yunpo? I'll let you be arrogant for a while longer. "

"Alright, everyone should go back and rest." Li Hentian tried to persuade her.

and Nangong Ao, who were both injured, did not look too good. However, they were clear that with their strength, they could not even get close to the other party, let alone teach him a lesson.

This wound could be considered to have been inflicted for nothing.

"Humph!" Yan Yunpo, there will be a day when I, Nangong Ao, will come and find you to seek revenge for you.

After throwing those words, Nangong Ao turned around and left as well.

Zhao Haifeng did not say much and looked for another room.

Li Hentian and the rest also left.

Zhan Tianming also did not stay long at the same place and returned to his own room.

"Brat, you better not fight with Saint Level Cultivator casually right now. Don't forget, the brat from your Zhan Family said that the more you use the Bloodline Martial Skill, the more serious the damage to your bloodline will be. This is not a good thing for your future. You Lian saw that Zhan Tianming was a little unhappy and couldn't help but advise.

Zhan Tianming nodded slightly.

He was more clear about his own situation than You Lian.

Putting aside the Tyrant Divine Palm and other killing moves, if he used them with all his strength, he could at most deal with three to four star Saint Rank Expert.

Those who were able to come here and represent their respective regions in the upcoming battles were definitely elites among elites. They would have to lower their levels accordingly.

In other words, with his current strength, he could at most deal with one or two star Saint Rank Expert.

Unless he risked the danger of his bloodline being damaged, using the Tyrant Divine Palm, or consuming the Imperial Qi s to use the broken sword.

However, these two moves were not easy to use.

Other than that, there was only the Nameless Divine Sword.