Without saying a word, a square light curtain lit up on the platform, and all the dancers retreated. Many people recognized that this was an extremely powerful guardian formation. Once activated, non-Daoyuan realm cultivators could not destroy it.

boom!

The two young men rushed towards each other, and halfway through, Tong Yuanbo had already punched out with a quick punch, and a surging mana exploded, and a triangular beast rushed out. He looked like a black cow, but his eyes were lit with faint fire, and his two fangs were ten feet long. As soon as he appeared, he pierced into the magic light shield of the young man in the Jiang family opposite.

Some people from the small family exclaimed slightly, because this is a supreme magical power, which comes from the last list and has unparalleled destructive power.

Bang……

The magic light shield was broken, and amid the screams, the young man from the Jiang family was not injured. He held a fang with his hands, squatted his feet slightly, and raised the black cow beast with a loud shout.

At the same time, his left leg kicked out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture, forming light and shadow. All light and shadows merged in an instant, forcibly shattering the black cow beast.

Tong Yuanbo seemed to have expected it, and sneered, and dragged a sword energy light out of his hand. The light surged in the storm and slashed at the young man of the Jiang family angrily.

Wanli Sword Gang!

This is the top ten supernatural powers in the last list, which are famous throughout the universe and starry sky. It is rumored that when you practice to the extreme, the sword aura can extend to thousands of miles away. When you condense the distance, the power of the sword aura will continue to increase, and it can easily break through mountains and seas.

The sword aura in front of me was only a few dozen meters long, but the fluctuations emitted, even through the protective formation, still made many young children on the scene frightened.

Tong Yuanbo passed by in one stroke.

A sneer!

The young man from the Jiang family caught him off guard. He had just activated the Jiang family's supreme magic power, and his magic power was cut in half like thin paper. Straws of sword threads rushed out of the sword aura, stabbing hundreds of blood holes in the shape of a fan, and the plump blood exploded from his back.

Oh!

The young man in the Jiang family bumped into the light curtain, bounced back to the platform, rolled a few times, spitting blood on his mouth, and looked at Tong Yuanbo, who had dispersed his sword energy and stood with his hands behind his back in horror.

From the fight to now, it was just two moves, so he was defeated, without any excuses. Even if the other party was not afraid of the Jiang family and finally saved his hand, he would be afraid that he would not even protect his life.

Jiang Baichuan waved his hand, and immediately a master of the Jiang family rushed out and carried the injured young man down.

"Tong Yuanbo, you are so brave. You are not careful or serious. What if you kill a peer from the Jiang family by chance, can you bear the responsibility?" No one expected that before the Jiang family attacked, Tong Yuan shouted first.

However, this sentence is not so much a scolding of Tong Yuanbo, but another humiliation of the Jiang family. Inside and outside, there is a strong contempt, implying that the Jiang family's peers are unbeatable and will also cause ridicule.

Tong Yuanbo hurriedly bowed and said, "My second uncle forgives the crime, but my nephew didn't expect this to happen. If he had known this, he would have only used three points of strength."

As soon as these words were said, let alone the younger generation of the Jiang family was furious, even the children of the same faction felt a sense of humiliation.

Jiang Baiyang's jaw collapsed, but seeing that his elder brother, second brother and others didn't say anything, he had to suppress his anger.

"I'll meet you, the arrogant man." Another young man from the Jiang family rushed to the stage. Many people recognized him as the third generation of the Jiang family. Although he was only twenty-five years old, he was already the peak monk of the Caixia realm. He was proficient in three supreme magical powers and was extremely strong. He was the captain of a city under the Jiang family.

"Brother Fengyou will definitely teach that bastard a lesson!" Jiang Baihuan's daughter clenched her fists, and her elder brother was beside her.

Anyone who knows Jiang Fengyou is full of confidence in him because he is a first-class hero in the third generation of the Jiang family. Even Qin He, Wen Wenxiao, Liu Ying and others are quite familiar with him.

In contrast, Tong Yuanbo was an unknown person before and was even younger.

The two sides quickly fought. Jiang Fengyou was indeed powerful. When he raised his hand, he used one of the supreme magical powers of the Jiang family, which shocked him to make the aura in the light curtain surge. Jiang Fengyou's body was like the wind, rushing left and right, and twisting his fists, palms, fingers, claws and claws with his hands. It was obviously not a flower in the greenhouse.

However, what surprised everyone was that Tong Yuanbo not only did not panic, but became more and more courageous in the battle, facing layers of offensives and retreated in moderation. After more than twenty moves, with his free hand, the sword was as strong as the rainbow.

Dong!

Jiang Fengyou avoided this attack and his magic power was shattered. Tong Yuanbo smiled coldly, and the sword force increased instead of decreasing. The arm he swung was flirting with the opposite direction, and the sword aura flashed by.

But when he saw a bunch of blood mist soaring into the sky, Jiang Fengyou rolled on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"I lost in twenty-six moves?" All the third generation of the Jiang family were shocked and could not accept the scene in front of them.

Even the women on the nine-story pavilion had already stood up and leaned against the railing to watch the battle. Jiang Mengyin looked shocked and held the railing in her hand. Her knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.

Tong Yuanbo said proudly: "Brother Jiang Shi's strength is indeed good, but unfortunately, it is still much worse than the young masters on the border."

Hearing his words, the scene was shocked again, and this time, even Jiang Baichuan and others were slightly shocked.

Tong Yuan smiled and said, "This incompetent boy was sent to the border at the age of 18. He survived for seven years before returning. He has developed some skills."

Who doesn’t know where the border is? It’s a meat-mincing farm, a place that is comparable to the battle of hell. Unexpectedly, Tong Yuanbo stayed there for seven years and survived. No wonder he has such strong strength.

Having said that, the younger generation of the Jiang family was not timid and was beaten to the door. They were so humiliated in public. If they didn’t find the place back, how could everyone stay in the circle?

The third young man appeared, and he was recognized as having a stronger strength than Jiang Fengyou. He had touched the edge of the Dharma Realm, and his cultivation was not inferior to Tong Yuanbo.

This battle was even more intense, with the light curtain full of mana, hitting the sky and the earth, and endless Mars and collision sounds continued to erupt.

After more than two hundred moves, Tong Yuanbo's sword aura condensed again, leaving only three feet, like a lilac beam of light, but its power was even more terrifying. In a flash, the void seemed to be broken.

Bang bang bang bang...

The third young man from the Jiang family was shattered, his fists almost exploded, and he screamed and flew backwards.

Fourth place, fifth place.

Five young masters of the Jiang family came on stage in a row, but none of them had survived Tong Yuanbo's five hundred tricks. He stood proudly on the stage, as if an unsurpassed peak, which made the young generation of the Jiang family present worried.

Under this circumstance, even Jiang Baichuan quietly frowned.

He knew very well that among the juniors of the Jiang family tonight, all those who could make the appearance have already appeared. Even though there are still some masters left, they would definitely not be able to beat Tong Yuanbo, and they would only humiliate themselves when they go up. But if they admit defeat like this, it will undoubtedly have a bad impact on the Jiang family, especially the vassal families of the same faction are present, which is a great blow to morale.
Chapter completed!