At this moment, Yang Zigen was like a defeated rooster. The sharp energy in his body was completely suppressed by Liu Wuxie.
On the mountain outside the venue, Yang Dianfeng's face looked gloomy and terrifying.
He is well aware of his son's talent. Looking at the world, except for those of the older generation, there are only a handful of people who can beat him.
Liu Wuxie was just an unknown person, and he became famous in the world only after relying on three major competitions.
Because his son's cultivation level was too high, he did not participate in the three major competitions, otherwise it would not be Liu Wuxie's turn to shine.
"In the second game, Mr. Liu wins!" .??.
Elder Lu announced the results of both sides, and Liu Wuxie won the second game with a slim chance of winning.
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the geniuses around him focused on Yang Zigen's face.
Before, the two sides swore an oath by heaven, and the losing side had to kneel down and kowtow.
Hong Qi and his sister stood aside, their eyes were tearing apart, and they wished they could tear Liu Wuxie into pieces.
"Brother Yang, is it time to fulfill your promise?"
Qian Zhonghe, standing aside, asked with a smile.
It seems that Qian Zhonghe has some grudges with the Hong family, otherwise Qian Zhonghe wouldn't have stood up to stop Yang Zigen just now.
There are very few super first-class sects that are truly harmonious with each other, and there are some gaps between them.
A few years ago, Qian Zhonghe and Hong Qi met in a big city. There was a conflict during the period, and a grudge was formed.
"Liu Wuxie, I want to compete with you in the final round."
Yang Zigan took a deep breath and decided not to give up. He wanted to compete with Liu Wuxie again.
"Another game?" Liu Wuxie looked at Yang Zigan with a playful look on his face, "You ask me to compete with you, I will compete with you, who do you think you are."
The biting words made Yang Zigen's face turn red and green for a while. Liu Wuxie's poisonous tongue was not in vain.
Since both sides are determined to fight to the death, why should we be polite to him?
"Liu Wuxie, I think you don't dare to do it anymore!"
Hong Qi's sister Hong Yan stood up with a mocking look on her face, thinking that Liu Wuxie didn't dare anymore.
"That's right, he just doesn't dare!"
Hong Qi, who was standing aside, quickly agreed, as long as the competition continues, Yang Zigan still has hope of making a comeback.
Facing the cynicism of the Hong Qi brothers and sisters, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and looked at Yang Zigen with naked eyes.
"The competition is over, it's your turn to fulfill your promise."
There was no emotion in his tone. If Yang Zigan didn't fulfill his promise, he would have no choice but to bring down the law of heaven and let heaven punish him.
The oath of heaven is no child's play. Once it comes, Yang Zigan cannot bear it.
The piercing gazes around him made Yang Zigan want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. When had he, a great genius, ever felt so aggrieved?
"As long as you compete with me one more time, I will agree to kneel down and kowtow."
Yang Zigan clenched his fists and his eyes were blazing. He had to pull the trigger.
Only by returning to the game can you save face.
"Let's talk about it after we finish!"
Liu Wuxie waved his hand, looking impatient.
"Yangzigen, what are you doing with your moaning? Are you a grown man? If you can't afford to lose, go back and continue drinking your milk. Don't embarrass yourself here."
From the crowd, a rough voice came, with a tone full of sarcasm.
Suddenly time!
There was a burst of laughter from all around.
Yang Dianfeng had a son at an old age, and he doted on Yang Zigen. As a result, Yang Zigen was still drinking milk when he was a teenager. This incident became a lifelong pain for Yang Zigen, and people often brought it up to ridicule him.
After he came of age, a disciple of a third-rate family ridiculed him again. As a result, Yang Zigan led his masters to massacre this third-rate family overnight.
Since then, few people have mentioned it.
In front of the world's proudest people, exposing Yang Zigen's shortcomings was undoubtedly a loud slap on Yang Zigen's face.
Hit someone without slapping someone in the face, expose someone without exposing their shortcomings, who on earth has such a big hatred against Yang Zigan.
"Yan Feixing, it turned out to be him."
The monks standing on the ninth floor turned around and looked behind them.
A tall man walked through the crowd and arrived in front of Liu Wuxie and Yang Zigan.
This person is surrounded by a faint demonic aura and is wearing the clothes of the Demon-Sealing Valley. He should be a disciple of the Demon-Sealing Valley.
Liu Wuxie had heard of Yan Feixing's name. This man had extremely high levels of cultivation and had reached the level of a divine general at a young age. Among his peers, he was almost invincible.
When he was young, he was spotted by an elder of Feng Mo Valley and accepted as his disciple. From then on, he was out of control. At only fifteen years old, he reached the advanced quasi-god realm and became the youngest saint son in Feng Mo Valley.
A few years later, he even reached the level of a divine general. In terms of age, he was much younger than Liu Wuxie.
Seeing Yan Feixing, Yang Zigan's face turned terrifyingly gloomy.
The person he least wanted to see in his life was Yan Feixing.
A year ago, he flirted with a woman in Yuecheng, but was discovered by Yan Feixing, who stripped him of his clothes in public, leaving only a pair of obscene pants, and threw him into the city.
For this reason, Yang Zigan's father went to Feng Mo Valley and asked them to hand over Yan Feixing.
How could the Demon-Sealed Valley be handed over? There was a huge battle between the two sides.
Since then, the bridge has been closed.
Although Yang Dianfeng issued a silence order and no one was allowed to mention this matter, they still commented in private that Yang Zigan only dared to act unscrupulously because his father was the Supreme Elder of Fengshen Pavilion.
With his cultivation level, there are not a few geniuses here who surpass him.
It is impossible that the Hong family did not know what kind of character Yang Zigen was, but they still decided to marry their daughter to Yang Zigen. Their purpose was to climb the big tree of Fengshen Pavilion.
But it is undeniable that under the training of his father, Yang Zigen's talent is very good, especially in the field of spiritual cultivation. Among the younger generation, he is definitely the best, but his character is really something that no one dares to compliment.
Liu Wuxie looked at Yan Feixing, and Yan Feixing also looked at Liu Wuxie. The two nodded to each other as a greeting.
Whether it's a demon sect or a famous sect, there is no difference between them in Liu Wuxie's eyes.
Have those so-called famous families never done any dirty things?
The demon sect is just a system of practice, and they are not raping, killing or plundering.
"Yan Feixing, you are just a son of the Demon Cult, how dare you speak arrogant words here."
Hong Qi stood up, pointed at Yan Feixing and shouted loudly.
But they didn't dare to step forward. Everyone present knew what kind of character Yan Feixing was. He was really not afraid of heaven or earth.
He has no father or mother and was adopted by his master when he was young. When he was very young, his master made him fight wild wolves and threw him into the mountains alone.
When he was twelve years old, he was thrown into the endless ice fields. Fortunately, Yan Fei was able to survive in such an extreme environment and developed his super high willpower.
"Do you have the right to speak here?"
Yan Feixing's sharp eyes glanced at Hong Qi, and a terrifying demonic energy swept out.
"Click rub rub!"
Hong Qi couldn't bear it anymore and was swept away, falling hard to the ground. His blood surged from the shock.
The dignified legitimate son of the Hong family was like a clown in front of Yan Feixing.
Although the Hong family is poor and ranks at the bottom of the first-class sects, it is still a first-class family. Anyone who dares to offend them is not afraid of Yan Feixing.
After knocking Hong Qi away, Yan Feixing looked at Yang Zigen again, with a playful look on his face, "If you don't want to kneel down, then I don't mind taking off all your clothes and throwing you out of Tianjiao Tower.
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Yan Feixing said with a playful look.
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.
No one doubts Yan Feixing's methods, he will definitely do what he says.
If he really took off his clothes and threw him out of the Tianjiao Building, it would not only be a simple humiliation, Yang Zigen would probably not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
There were many talented girls in the field, and they all rolled their eyes at Yan Feixing, thinking that he was too rough and arrogant, no different from a barbarian.
Standing on the mountain peak, Yang Dianfeng and Hong Ning looked gloomy and scary.
Hong Qi was thrown away by Yan Feixing, and the father was naturally disgraced.
And Yang Zigen was his son-in-law. Being humiliated in this way made his teeth itch with hatred.
"I'm so angry that I'm going to kill him right now!"
Hong Ning couldn't bear it any longer. After saying this, he was about to rush into Tianjiao Tower and kill Yan Feixing.
"Master Hong's tone is so arrogant that he dares to touch our disciples from the Demon-Sealing Valley."
The elder of Fengmo Valley, who was standing far away from the mountain peak, suddenly let out a cold snort.
The elder of Feng Mo Valley seems to be out of tune with other sects and rarely blends in. He just sits alone at the corner of the mountain.
It was not until this moment that everyone discovered that the elders of the Demon-Sealing Valley were also on the mountain peak.
Among the top-notch sects, the two sects that are least willing to offend are the Fengshen Pavilion. They are the undisputed number one sect in the Tianyu.
The second one is the Demon Sealing Valley. Although their status is not as good as the Sealing God Pavilion, because they always do things unscrupulously, no sect is willing to offend them.
In addition, the strength of the Demon-Sealing Valley is not low, and it can definitely be ranked in the top five, and it is not willing to be provoked by anyone.
"Brother Yang, you restrain him, I'll kill Yan Feixing!"
Hong Ning said to Yang Dianfeng, asking him to restrain the elder of Demon Sealing Valley.
A man from a dignified generation actually said such words, which made the elders of the major sects immediately show their contempt.
It was Yang Zigan who provoked me in the first place, but now he has lost and refuses to admit his defeat. It is really embarrassing and has been thrown into my grandma's house.
"This is a matter between the juniors, so it's not easy for us elders to get involved!"
Xiao Jue spoke at this time.
The Heavenly Temple is not related to Feng Niuma from Feng Mo Valley. The two sects rarely interact with each other, so they have little contact with the elders from Feng Mo Valley.
But at this moment, he had to stand up.
If Hong Ning really breaks into Tianjiao Tower, there is no guarantee that he will not suddenly kill Liu Wuxie.
Theoretically speaking, fighting and killing are prohibited in Guiyuan Sect. Anyone who dares to take action will undoubtedly provoke the entire Guiyuan Sect, but it is not ruled out that some people will jump over the wall in a hurry.
"Elder Xiao Jue is right. Matters between the younger generations should be resolved by the younger generation themselves. If the younger generation suffers a loss, the older generation will take action. Wouldn't that day's territory be in chaos? We all came here when we were young, don't you think?
When you were young, did you go home and cry when you suffered a loss?"
Elder Tao Yuan stood up and supported Elder Xiao Jue.
He is the Supreme Elder of the Guiyuan Sect, and his words are very weighty. He is also warning them invisibly that anyone who dares to cause trouble in the Guiyuan Sect will not be blamed for being rude to them.
To make a pun, if they take action, it would be equivalent to admitting what Elder Tao Yuan said: when they were young, they would only go home and cry when they suffered a loss.
The seemingly casual words stopped Hong Ning and Yang Dianfeng in their tracks.
Tao Yuan was right. If they dare to take action, the Guiyuan Sect will definitely not sit back and wait for death and will definitely stop them.
This is the territory of the Guiyuan Sect. There are many masters, but just a few of them cannot resist the Guiyuan Sect.