[Yang Hong, I'm going to kill you. [］] Xiang Shen cursed angrily.

[It's funny to kill me, just as you, a small deputy general, want to kill me.] Yang Hong angrily reprimanded, full of energy, and the rumbling voice echoed around the entire chamber, deafening. With just a few words, he angered Xiang Chan and successfully took his first step.

Thumb! Thumb!

Xiang Shen's face turned pale, and he took three steps in a row. His breath was floating and his whole body was trembling with anger. His cold face was blue and white. He felt humiliated in his heart, but he was speechless because he was not as eloquent as Yang Hong and did not know how to deal with it.

Thinking of him as a strong man at the peak of the twelfth level of the Ancestral God, he was extremely powerful. If he hadn't been to completely control the strongest legion of the Xuanjia Army and planned great achievements, he would have entered the top leadership of Lan Yuexing and became a top leadership, but he would not have thought that he would have been scolded so badly by Yang Hong today.

[Okay, hello, you're very good!] Xiang Shen said three "goods" in a row, with an angry look in his heart, his eyes were as cold as water, as if he wanted to eat people.

[Xiang Chan, I can give you a piece of advice, that is, it is best to be obedient. Follow me, I, Yang Hong, is destined to become the overlord of the side. You will not regret it if you follow me.] Yang Hong said.

Xiang Shen's face was cold and he said, "Yang Hong, you are sharp-tongued, but today I will ruin you, let you know the consequences of angering me Xiang Shen!"

[Oh? What's wrong, do you want to do it?] Yang Hong shouted.

[Of course, don't forget that you have agreed to my challenge. Now I'm going to do it, remember, strength is the foundation.] Xiang Shen shouted.

[Is that true?] Yang Hong said softly.

[What do you think?] Xiang Chan sneered.

[I don't think so.] Yang Hongdao.

[Then you have to think about it this way today.] Xiang Chan sneered.

call!

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything nonsense, and slapped it with one palm, not giving Yang Hong a chance to speak. This palm surprised everyone. Because this hand was as slender as a woman's hand, as thin as a willow. It was as white snow. But it was just such a one.

The palm came out with a terrible force, and this palm quickly grew larger in front of Yang Hong. The palm was slender and rosy, and seemed delicate, but contained unparalleled terrifying power. It slapped down with a palm and landed straight towards Yang Hong.

Huh!!

The palm wind fell, Yang Hong was in it, and he heard the strong wind tearing between his ears. The air was constantly exploding layer by layer, just like a magic hand breaking through nothingness, appearing in front of him out of thin air, at an extreme speed.

[Not good!] Yang Hong was shocked.

He did not expect that this Gan would take action so unscrupulously. You should know that there were many senior officers of the Xuanjia Army at the scene. The other party was so unscrupulous that they were not afraid of so many people going to the General Staff to complain. In the midst of the electric shock, he immediately roared. The Taiyi Chaos Fist Seal's boxing technique was improved to the extreme. His arms trembled, and his muscles were instantly tense. The terrible power of the Chaos Body burst out. He wanted to take the other party's fast palm that was as fast as thunder.

Bang!

The handover between the fists and palms formed a sharp contrast between the slender palm and the fierce fist. With the blow of the two, Yang Hong only felt a strong blow, and his wrist bones were as if they were struck by lightning, and they suddenly became numb.

[Damn it, how is this possible? This force actually caused my body to be severely damaged.] Yang Hong sighed inwardly. He did not expect that the other party was so powerful. He had already increased the power of the Chaos Body to the realm of the Ancestral God, and he could not compete with the peak power of the twelfth level of the Ancestral God.

The peak of the Twelve Heaven of the Ancestral God is indeed the most powerful man closest to the quasi-emperor, and has some inexplicable power that only quasi-emperors can possess.

[One force reduces ten wisdoms. No matter how strong you are, you cannot truly be immortal. In the face of absolute power, everything is illusory, only power is true.] Xiang Shen broke through the blockade of Taiyi Chaos Fist Seal and killed Yang Hong. Another palm was added. This palm contained the shadow of the white tiger, and the terrifying aura rushed towards Yang Hong.

[Quest Emperor's Will - White Tiger Phantom!] Yang Hong said lightly. The reason why he recognized this attack method was because he had seen it in his memory. He had too many memories, including the practice of the ancestor of Hongtian Dao, the secret book of the God of Wealth, the memories of Xiaojin, and many memories of inheritance. These memories made up for some of his shortcomings of his practice time.

[If you know, so what? The White Tiger destroys the Tianlang!] Xiang Shen screamed in shock, shouted like thunder, rolling out, from near to far, and hit Yang Hong.

Yang Hong suddenly activated the chaotic light, forming an invincible domain halo. With this halo in hand, he can temporarily withstand the attacks of all kinds of magic and paths.

[Hmph! No matter how powerful you are, you can't resist this punch. The White Tiger destroys the Tianlang, kill me.] Xiang Shen said loudly.

Bang!

With a slap of his palm, the always-powerful Chaos Light actually collapsed in front of this force, but before the Chaos Light disappeared, it resisted the White Tiger's quasi-emperor will.

Yang Hong stood still, with endless light flashing in his eyes. He obviously did not expect that he could block this palm. Of course, what surprised him even more was that the Chaos Light actually collapsed.

[Yang Hong, you were able to block this attack just now. You are considered to be awesome, but your good luck has come to an end. Now you are ready to die.] Xiang Shen said this, but he was particularly shocked. He did not expect Yang Hong to block his attack. However, even though he was shocked, he still had to do the main thing. So he snorted coldly, leaned forward and approached Yang Hong's body. His right hand clamped Yang Hong's arms like lightning, and his left hand suddenly flew and sealed Yang Hong's chest. His speed was at an extreme point, which made Yang Hong not have time to react. His body had to be tilted backward and was hit in the chest.

puff!

Yang Hong only felt a heat in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was shaken away and fell to the ground.

quick!

Not just fast!

Compared with the cultivator of the saint level, Xiang Shen is much stronger. This is not only in terms of strength, but also in all aspects such as speed and laws. However, the most important difference is that in terms of strength, the difference between the peak of the twelfth level of the Ancestral God's 12th level and the saint is too big.

The two of them fought in a flash. When there was a result, Yang Hong was already shocked by Xiang Shen's palm.

Li Jing, Yang Shi, Luo Xuan and others then reacted and hurried to Yang Hong's side, so they asked: [General, are you okay?]

[General!] The other officers also stood up and shouted.

[What are you calling? I am the general, I am the general.] Xiang Shen was angry. He couldn't stand it when he heard everyone's name Yang Hong.
Chapter completed!