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Chapter 172 The scale of victory! Tilt!

Yang Jian turned into an arrow that left the string and rushed to the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

Aiming at the vital points of the middle-aged man, Yang Jian made sharp attacks, and with his fists and feet alone, he made thunderous sounds of breaking through the air. While attacking, the broken air rolled around like a knife.

At this time, the closest ones to Yang Jian and the middle-aged man were thousands of meters away.

However, even so, the saints could not withstand the aftermath of Yang Jian's attack and were forced to stay away from Yang Jian again.

The middle-aged man is at the center of the attack, and he can imagine his feelings.

Under Yang Jian's attack, his black hair, which he had originally tied up, exploded directly, and the clothes that were dancing wildly in the void were also affected by the attack. After a while, a series of cracks were added, revealing his strong muscles.

However, although the middle-aged man was embarrassed by Yang Jian, he had a faint smile on his face.

"Is this your strength? I am really worthy of being the God of War in the Immortal Realm, I am really worthy of being an existence who has improved his strength to the realm of the Holy Lord in a short period of time. After living for so many years, this is the first time I have seen a person as talented as you. You are also the first person who makes me so embarrassed after I succeed."

Although this person was boasting about Yang Jian, Yang Jian was really annoyed when he heard these words.

Because he always speaks in a high tone, like a teacher praising his students and a master praising his apprentice. However, Yang Jian is not his apprentice now, but his opponent!

How could he be qualified to praise Yang Jian in this tone?

Yang Jian said coldly: "I am strong or weak, it's not your turn to comment! Go and die!"

Although this process is a long story, it is actually only about one second.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Yang Jian's attack was about to hit him.

At this moment, the middle-aged man moved.

His hands were flipping up and down, and it seemed that there was no pattern or pattern at all, but he could always perfectly block Yang Jian's fist and foot attack. Although all this was just Yang Jian's tentative attack, it was enough to show the strength of the middle-aged man.

Because it is impossible for middle-aged people to attack at such a close distance to see the attack with their naked eyes.

The reason why he was able to block it was only through his rich experience and physical instinct.

Moreover, when he resisted the attack, his feet did not move for more than half.

Before he could use all his strength, he already had such terrifying combat power. If he really tried his best, would that be fine? Yang Jian was surprised and involuntarily accelerated the intensity of the attack. The powerful aftermath forced the cultivators around him to retreat again.

Being able to temporarily let those saints, even existences at the level of the Heavenly Dao, put aside their battles and avoid their sharp edges is enough to show that Yang Jian is so strong.

But even so, middle-aged people still deal with it easily.

During this process, Hongjun, Sanqing and others were relatively strong. Although they were chasing the immortal cultivators from the demons outside the domain, they still had the strength to pay attention to the battle between Yang Jian and the middle-aged man. When they saw that Yang Jian could not do anything to the middle-aged man, their faces changed again and again.

Hongjun said in a deep voice: "Hasn't Yang Jian broken through to the realm of the Holy Lord? Why can't he beat his opponent? Is the strength of the extraterritorial demons really that terrifying?"

Yuanshi Tianzun said with a pale face: "If he had such terrifying strength, why didn't he attack us earlier, but had to wait until now? Do he think it's interesting to see his subordinates fight to the death with us?"

Sun Wukong swung the stick even harder, and attacked his opponent while saying, "I don't know how strong he is. Anyway, when I saw his disgusting smile, I wanted to smash him into a meat pie with one stick!"

After Yang Jian's several consecutive attacks failed, he felt a little heavy.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong. It seems that you are a real extraterritorial demon. Otherwise, I don't believe that extraterritorial demons can have such powerful subordinates. But I don't understand, since you have such powerful strength, why didn't you take action to occupy the fairy world long ago?"

The extraterritorial demon sneered coldly: "All such simple questions need to be asked? That can only prove that you are not a qualified superior! What I need is not just an immortal world, but a powerful subordinate. Although I can quickly take over the immortal world by myself, my subordinates will become incompetent because of this!"

Yang Jian was stunned and suddenly understood the thoughts of the demons outside the territory.

At the same time, he felt a chill.

The meaning of the extraterritorial demon is very obvious. He wants to use the fairy world to train troops to gradually become stronger. As for those who cannot become stronger, or who die in the fairy world, they can only be considered as lack of ability and deserve it if they die.

Only those who laugh to the end are real gold.

Although the extraterritorial demon had already revealed similar ideas before, after he really spoke it in front of everyone, Yang Jian still felt that the extraterritorial demon was very cold-blooded. In his eyes, what is his subordinate? Are he a chess piece?

How could he get the loyalty of his subordinates with such cold-blooded means?

Yang Jian continued to attack and said at the same time: "I don't know whether it is effective to use your absolute power to bind your subordinates, but it is true that they cannot fight for you sincerely! If they lose the reason to fight desperately, they will be at an absolute disadvantage when they fight against strong people in the same realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian rushed to the extraterritorial demon again.

But the extraterritorial demon still easily blocked Yang Jian's attack and said, "So what? I have absolutely powerful power that can make me ignore all opponents! As long as I can win forever, my subordinates will never dare to resist me! As long as I am still alive, my power will be invincible!"

"Then I'll be here today and kill you!"

Seeing the crazy appearance of the demons outside the domain, Yang Jian knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

He snorted coldly and used all his strength to attack the demons outside the domain.

In this process, the strong men in the fairy world have already fought almost the same as those in the extraterritorial demons.

As Yang Jian said, they were forced to fight by extraterritorial demons. They had no reason to fight, and they were the first to think about how to save their lives. When they had this idea and fought against immortal cultivators who believed that they would die, the result could be imagined.

Not long after Yang Jian dragged the extraterritorial demon, more than half of the extraterritorial demon's subordinates were killed or injured.

Of course, there are also reasons why Yang Jian found a strong man too powerful.

Hongjun looked at the battle between Yang Jian and the extraterritorial demons, then looked at the opponent in front of him, and laughed happily: "Everyone keep working hard, we are already in sight! As long as we solve all our opponents, we can go over and help Yang Jian! The fairy world will restore peace!" To be continued.

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