I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

Yang Jian stared at Wu Zheng coldly and sneered, "You useless bastard! How can you kill me if you don't use your trump card?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zheng felt a surge of anger in his chest. How dare he call him a waste again and again!

He is simply looking for death!

"How dare you!" he roared, and quickly formed a seal with his hands.

In an instant, a high-level puppet appeared on the ring!

The head of this puppet is a man's head with two sharp horns standing on the forehead.

Its lower body is that of a cow, with a thick tail swinging vigorously behind it.

"A beast with a human face?" Ye Bing exclaimed in surprise.

"However, it seems that there is no life at all." Xiao Moxuan stared and sensed it, but he could not sense any breath of life on the human-faced beast body, as if it was a dead thing.

Master Qi frowned and said, "Puppet."

"Puppet? Or a puppet with a human face and a beast body." Su Yu'er couldn't help but be shocked!

This puppet with a human face and a beast body stood in place, its body as strong as a small hill.

He opened his eyes with the look of a master, and his energy surged, and his ferocious power surged to the sky.

The disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land couldn't help but take a breath when they saw this. They knew that Wu Zheng was forced to use his trump card.

Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

At the same time, he felt an extremely strong oppression. Just the momentum made him feel suffocated by this oppressive feeling.

Xiao Mohan couldn't help but stand up, his eyes icy, "Not good! This is a puppet at the Fusion Stage!"

"Hahaha……"

Wu Zheng laughed wildly. He must kill Yang Jian for he dared to openly challenge him.

The wild laughter suddenly stopped. "I just finished refining this puppet. Today, use your blood to celebrate its rebirth!"

This scene made Yang Jian roll his eyes and feel speechless.

Is this guy taking this opportunity to show off, or is he mentally ill?

To kill someone whose realm is lower than his, is it necessary to use a puppet in the fusion stage?

The next moment, Wu Zheng controlled the puppet seal, put his hands together into a pair of fingers, and poured out the powerful true energy, forming a terrifying control technique.

He pointed his fingers at his chest and shouted,

"go with!"

"Roar!"

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the beast with a human face. He roared, and with a bang, his body flew out.

He was extremely fast, with arms covered with cow hair and claws like cow hooves, clenched into fists, coming towards him to kill.

boom!

The fierce true energy came like an overwhelming storm.

"drink!"

Yang Jian shouted loudly, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, and gusts of strong wind of true energy were raised.

He leaped up and punched the puppet in the fusion stage.

He was just about to test the strength of his body after being tempered in the Dragon Pool.

There was a loud bang,

Yang Jian's fist collided violently with the puppet's fist.

The next moment, he felt an extremely powerful true energy surging up from his arms.

Then, his body flew backwards one meter, and the puppet with a human face and a beast body also took a few steps back.

"Great!" Yang Jian shouted!

This scene left everyone stunned. Is Yang Jian from the Nanyan Continent so fierce?

Do you dare to use your physical body to fight against a puppet in the fusion stage?

And, the most important thing is that he returned the puppet with a human face and a beast body that he had shaken.

Even though he flew out, everyone still looked up to him.

After all, the puppet has the strength of the fusion stage.

Dan Lao was surprised and said, "Girl, has he also tempered his body?"

"Yes!"

Su Yuer's eyes were fixed on the ring.

"It's no wonder that you have tempered your body. Otherwise, it would be difficult for you to withstand a punch from the fusion stage!" The second elder continued.

After Yang Jian stood firm, he felt his right arm trembling slightly.

A tempered body is good!

Wu Zheng's face suddenly changed. He actually dared to resist with his body.

next second!

"Galaxy Samsara Sword!"

Yang Jian soared into the air, holding the Galaxy Samsara Sword in his right hand, and shouted loudly, and a majestic and vast momentum burst out from his body.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the arena trembled slightly because of this momentum.

"The state of unity between heaven and man!"

Xiao Mohan narrowed his eyes and was shocked when he felt the power that Yang Jian burst out at this moment.

The surging sword intent was so terrifying that the entire arena turned into a domain. Every stone and grain of sand in the air gathered together in an instant, as if turning into a sharp sword.

Ye Han was shocked and murmured in his heart: "The state of unity between heaven and man can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

His realm is not even as high as Wu Zheng's! Impossible, impossible!"

Wu Zheng also felt the momentum in the space and was stunned.

How could Yang Jian, who was one level lower than him, possibly unleash such powerful strength?

At this moment, he felt extremely palpitating.

The next second, countless pieces of gravel and sand floated around the Galaxy Samsara Sword, and instantly gathered into a huge sword.

A dazzling red light shot up into the sky from the blade of the Galaxy Samsara Sword.

At that moment, everyone seemed to see a path of reincarnation, and a terrifying pressure descended upon the entire audience.

At this time, Yang Jian held the Galaxy Samsara Sword in his right hand, and controlled the huge long sword with his left hand.

He waved his hand, and the Galaxy Samsara Sword tore through the air and pierced out, turning into a red light and slashing down at the puppet with a human face and a beast body.

Almost at the same time, his left hand controlled the huge sword and slashed directly towards Wu Zheng.

Although the puppet with a human face and a beast body has no thoughts, it instinctively senses the threat.

In an instant, the puppet with a human face and a beast body suddenly became full of energy, and with a terrifying heat wave, it rushed towards the red light to kill.

boom!

The two terrifying auras collided with each other, forming a terrifying shock wave that was deafening!

Immediately afterwards, the huge arena began to crack. After a few breaths, with a loud bang, the arena of Cang Xuan Continent collapsed in the horrified eyes of everyone. For a moment, countless dust filled the entire sky.

At the same time, blood flowed from the corner of Wu Zheng's mouth. His connection with the puppet was completely severed, proving that the puppet was dead.

The moment the huge sword chopped down, he turned his body and flew into the air. It was too late for him to dodge the attack of the huge sword.

He is the number one genius in Piaomiao Holy Land, and he cannot bring shame to the sect.

The next moment,

He raised the black axe in his hand and collided it with the huge sword.

The huge collision sound produced a powerful ripple of true energy, a violent rumbling sound, and formed an extremely terrifying shock wave, which smashed him to the ground.

When the dust cleared, the human-faced beast-bodied puppet and Wu Zheng were revealed in the ruins.

At this time, the man and the puppet were not standing.

The puppet with a human face and a beast body was split from top to bottom. The puppet, as big as a hill, no longer had any breath.

Wu Zheng smashed into the side of the human puppet, leaving only its head exposed above the ground.

In a head-on collision with the puppet in the fusion stage, the brutal force also hit Yang Jian's chest hard.

He gritted his teeth, landed directly in front of Wu Zheng, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"waste!"

Before he could come to his senses, Yang Jian kicked Wu Zheng on the head.

He was trampled directly into the soil, leaving only two frightened eyes exposed on the ground.

"Waste, get up and fight me."

Ye Han and the leaders of the four countries of Cang Xuan Continent on the rostrum all had expressions that changed suddenly, and they stood up at the same time.

In front of the ruins, Yang Jian stood facing the wind, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Zheng stared at Yang Jian with fear in his eyes, he was still breathing.

Yang Jian leaned over and looked at Wu Zheng, and asked, "Do you admit defeat?"

Wu Zheng looked at Yang Jian with horror. He also wanted to admit defeat, but his mouth was buried in the ground.

The next second, the Galaxy Samsara Sword swept across, and brain matter splattered out!

"Just die!"

Everyone's pupils suddenly trembled: "Fuck!"

Ye Han's eyes were bloodshot and he was about to step forward and scold him.

"Zheng'er!"

Suddenly, a hysterical roar came from the audience.

"You dare to kill my grandson? Pay with your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure with a terrifying aura walked towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's body suddenly tensed up, his face darkened, and a terrifying aura attacked him.

He twisted around, his aura surged, and he directly used the Galaxy Samsara Sword to block the attack of the figure.

Yang Jian was sent flying backwards. His hands were numb from the shock, and the blood in his chest was surging. With a "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After he stood firm, he wiped the corner of his mouth and looked up at the other person.

An old man in a black robe, skinny as a stick, and looking extremely mean and gloomy, stood opposite him.

Seeing Wu Zixu take action, the leaders of various countries on the rostrum were all shocked.

The patriarch of a reclusive family actually attacked a junior. How shameless!

Wu Zixu was radiating anger, his voice hoarse as he shouted, "Boy, you dare to kill my grandson, Wu Zixu, you must die!"

The power of the middle stage of Mahayana swept over, putting Yang Jian under great suppression.

Just as Wu Zixu was about to attack Yang Jian with anger.

Two figures, one in red and one in black, appeared in front of Yang Jian. The handsome man raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

An even more domineering force directly shattered this offensive.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, smoke and dust rolled, and the eyes were blurred.

Wu Zixu looked at Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan in surprise. As the patriarch of a hidden family, his strength was at the middle stage of the Mahayana period.

Could it be that there are even more powerful beings in the Nanyan Continent?

"You're not going to take your pride anymore by attacking the younger generation?"

A sharp light flashed in Xiao Mohan's eyes. You can't bully his disciples!

Su Yu'er's face was cold and she smiled coldly: "You are not shy at your age?"

Wu Zixu looked at them solemnly. He knew that the person who had just stopped the attack was the man in black!

Just where did they come from? When did such a powerful sect leader appear in the Southern Mist Continent? It was impossible. They were definitely not that simple.