Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Xiao Jixue let go of Tang Yan's hand and said in a gentle tone, "Be careful, my brother is down there."

Tang Yan smiled brightly, "Okay, Senior Brother, just wait for me."

After saying that, he turned and flew towards the ring.

Lei Xu, who was originally talking with the head of the Zhao family, quickly stopped the topic and looked at the arena leisurely.

He heard that Junior-Junior Nephew Tang and Junior-Junior Nephew Xiao were assassinated on their way back the day before yesterday.

At that time, he was worried that Guan Yi would attack Tang Yan, so he sent an elder to secretly escort them back.

Later, Lao Qi came back to report, saying that the two little guys had dealt with the two killers themselves.

Junior-Junior Brother Tang beat the late Nascent Soul stage killer so hard that he cried for his parents, and Junior-Junior Brother Xiao also killed the one at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage.

Lei Xu was shocked at the time. If Lao Qi had not insisted that he saw it with his own eyes, he would have thought that Lao Qi was talking in his sleep.

Now is a good time to verify whether it is really as Lao Qi said.

Guan Yi's eyes also fell on Tang Yan, who was dressed in red, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

There were many spectators present at the venue that day, and they were staring at Tang Yan's stage intently.

He also did not forget to educate his companions who did not see the fight scene.

"It was him, the swordsman from the Fairyland. He beat the late Nascent Soul cultivator who was chasing him so hard that he cried for his parents."

Several monks nearby gasped and asked in disbelief, "Is this true?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"That's right. If you say you jumped one or two levels, that's fine, but a peak Jindan level versus a late Yuanying level, it sounds fake no matter how you look at it."

"Unless this foreigner has many ways to save his life, I can still trust him to a certain extent."

The monk who was doing the popular science only said, "Anyway, he is quite capable and quite crazy, so you just watch him."

The opponent that Tang Yan fought against was a disciple of the Guan family, named Guan Yan, who was also at the peak of the Jindan realm.

At this moment, Guan Yan's mind was echoing with the elder's instructions before he went on stage, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.

The next moment, he smiled and bowed to Tang Yan, "Fellow Daoist, I am honored."

Tang Yan looked calm and composed, but his eyes were somewhat cold as he returned the greeting, "Daoyou."

At the same time, a familiar clear voice rang in everyone's ears.

[Tongzi, was the assassin who assassinated Xiao Jixue and me that day sent by Guan Yi, the old man? ]

[Lao Deng, the way you look at me, I feel like I am almost bursting with murderous intent.]

The system said slowly, [Yes, because he originally dealt with the monk you replaced, but you showed up again.]

Tang Yan sneered in his heart.

On the other side, Xiao Jixue's cold eyes fell on Guan Yi's face.

Lei Xu and several other family heads also glanced at Guan Yi imperceptibly.

The judging elder shouted, "Lei Family, Tang Yan?"

"Guan family, Guan Yan?"

The two of them answered in unison, "Yes."

Hearing this familiar voice, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise.

The mysterious voice that broke the gossip these days actually came from this outsider Tang Yan!

The elder glanced at both sides and spoke again, "Lei family Tang Yan vs. Guan family Guan Yan, the competition begins!"

Guan Yan held a dark purple sword in his hand and took the lead in slashing at Tang Yan.

Tang Yan held Dan Yin in his hand to defend.

"Zheng"

The sound of swords rang out, and two forces of thunder and lightning collided, creating dazzling sparks.

Tang Yan did not use his strongest attack.

As soon as he faced Guan Yan, Tang Yan realized that the other party's mastery and proficiency in the power of thunder and lightning was definitely not low.

He met few cultivators with thunder spiritual roots in the Xianling Continent.

It is a good opportunity to take advantage of this time in the Thunder Realm to have a good fight with the monks there.

After thinking about it, Tang Yan directly treated Guan Yan as a beast of burden to train his control over the power of thunder and lightning.

He slashed with sword after sword, slashing left, slashing right, blocking horizontally...

The sound of swords clanging echoed endlessly.

The brightly colored sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, and with a dazzling purple glow, it streaked across the sky with beautiful yet dangerous rays of light that concealed murderous intent.

The two of them had fought back and forth for several rounds.

A sharp sword light came at him, Tang Yan casually turned his head and responded with a more fierce attack.

Guan Yan gritted his teeth. From being confident at the beginning, he gradually felt overwhelmed.

He had many wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bones.

Looking at Tang Yan, on the other hand, there was only a faint red mark on the side of his cheek.

The monks present were so excited to see such a wonderful fighting scene.

"Damn, that's too hot-blooded."

"It makes me want to quit my job as a monk and practice swordsmanship instead."

"That Tang Yan is indeed amazing. Guan Yanxiu's sword skills have earned him a great reputation among the geniuses in the Thunder Realm.

He fought against Guan Yan, and Guan Yan seemed to be struggling. "

"What's the score? It's clearly extremely strenuous, okay? Look at the wound, hiss, it hurts just looking at it."

Xiao Jixue's gaze fell on the bright red figure, with a faint smile in his eyes and pride on his face.

His son A Yan has always been very capable.

The look in Lei Xu's eyes when he looked at Tang Yan changed from calmness at first to admiration.

He turned his head and looked at Rhea and the others.

He thought to himself, as expected, the genius from the Wanjian Sect has excellent strength and talent.

If only I could really stay in the Thunder Realm and become his son-in-law.

"Oh!" Leia and Reina looked at each other, full of regret and pity.

But the next moment, the two of them thought of the murderous Xiao Jixue, and all their regrets and sorrows went to hell.

Guan Yi stared at Tang Yan closely, the murderous intent in his heart growing stronger.

Guan Yan, who he was most optimistic about at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, seemed to be struggling against this foreigner.

The rest are even more useless against him.

Then Guan Yi looked at Xiao Jixue again.

And this, the late Nascent Soul stage kills the peak of the Spiritual Transformation stage!

He finally ordered his men to severely injure and kill Lei Che, the most promising Yuanying realm disciple of the Lei family, but then another person showed up.

Damn it! The Lei family is so lucky!

Guan Yi's face became increasingly gloomy. He tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, wondering whether he should send more people to kill the two men.

On the ring, it was obvious that Guan Yan was becoming increasingly useless.

Tang Yan used the third move of the Sky-Slaying Technique without hesitation.

The brightly colored spirit sword shadows transformed into three thousand that were arranged in the air, and the overwhelming murderous intent firmly locked onto Guan Yan.

Guan Yan's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of horror flashed across his constricted pupils.

Killing spirit! The power of thunder and lightning!

This is the strongest move of this foreigner! What happened just now was just a small fight.

Guan Yan got goose bumps all over his body. He drew his sword and held it across his body. All the thunder spiritual power in his body was drained away to use for defense.

"Zheng!" The buzzing sound of the spirit sword resounded throughout the arena.

Although Guan Yan blocked most of the attack, he was eventually knocked off the stage by the sword.

He fell to the ground with a bang, and his body dragged on the ground for more than ten meters.

Guan Yan’s face quickly turned pale, and he lost half his life after vomiting a large mouthful of blood.

"Hiss!" the monks exclaimed.

"It seems that they are really serious now."

"What should I do? I want to practice sword skills more and more."

Guan Yan stood up with the help of his magic sword, coughing as he limped back to the ring.

Tang Yan held Dan Yin in his right hand and made a beautiful and handsome sword flower.

He was dressed in red and stood with a sword on his back. His handsome face was full of carefreeness and elegance, and he had an unparalleled natural beauty with a graceful figure.

Xiao Jixue looked at his wife with burning eyes, his deep silver-ink eyes full of amazement.

Suddenly, he heard a scream in his ears.

"Ahhh! He's really good-looking!"

"Not only is he good-looking, he's also very strong. I want to have a relationship with him!"

"Are all the male cultivators in the Fairyland so charming and unparalleled?"

Xiao Jixue frowned slightly, and his heart felt as if he had drunk countless jars of old vinegar, so sour that bubbles appeared in his eyes.

What should I do if my wife is too attractive to other men?

Hide in a small dark room! Do whatever you want!

In the Guan family camp, a woman in green was also staring at Tang Yan, with the covetous look in her eyes becoming more and more intense.

The judging elder shouted loudly, "Lei family, Tang Yan wins!"

Tang Yan looked at Guan Yan and raised his lips: "Thank you."

"Admit it." Guan Yan coughed up a mouthful of blood. His face was calm, but a strange and dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

Tang Yan turned around and was about to step down when suddenly his eyebrows jumped and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Without having time to think too much, Tang Yan's figure flashed and he quickly retreated a thousand meters away.

Seeing this, Xiao Jixue stood up suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How dare you self-destruct and hurt others!" Lei Xu shouted angrily, and with a flick of his finger, Guan Yan stopped the self-destruction abruptly.

With a wave of his sleeves, Guan Yan flew backwards from the stage.

He was breathing in less than he was breathing out, and was seriously injured and in critical condition.