Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

In the square, the crowd automatically dispersed to both sides like a stream of water.

Immediately, a group of figures wearing Yao clan robes slowly walked over, and a series of strange or slightly disdainful eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Yao Lao.

And at the head of them was an old man with a slightly gloomy face and thin lips like a blade.

This person was Yao Wangui, who was in charge of punishment in the Yao clan and had a deep grudge with Yao Lao.

At this time, in the world of the Yao clan, he thought he was fine again.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Wei Yang frowned and flicked his fingers.

Swish!

Suddenly, an invisible strong wind swept away.

Bang!

Before Yao Wangui could say anything, his pupils shrank, and he stepped back, stepping on the ground under his feet and cracking it.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the field was condensed.

"Wei Yang, you!" Yao Wangui groaned, and finally managed to stabilize his body. He looked up at Wei Yang in disbelief.

How dare he do it?

This is the Yao Clan!

How dare he do it?

He knew that Wei Yang was strong, after all, he had seen it with his own eyes in the Demon Fire Space three years ago.

But a six-star Dou Sheng wanted to be unbridled and do whatever he wanted in the Yao Clan, but that was not enough.

Of course, Yao Wangui did not think about doing anything to the three masters and apprentices.

He came here today just to gain some verbal advantage and to get rid of the anger he suffered in the Demon Fire Space three years ago.

After all, this is the home ground of the Yao Clan. If he said a few arrogant words, could anyone really dare to do something to him, the punishment elder of the Yao Clan?

But he did not expect that the other party would dare to do it directly without saying a few words.

"Heh, is this how you treat guests in your Yao clan?"

Wei Yang raised his eyelids and stared at Yao Wangui. His aura was faintly permeated, like a heavy mountain, pressing everyone present to a little breathless.

He said lightly: "We are invited here, not to be humiliated by you. If you dare to speak rudely again, I don't mind making you shut up completely!"

What do you mean by letting the other party make sarcastic remarks, then talk nonsense, and then pull each other, and then fight if reason doesn't make sense?

None.

Wei Yang is not used to being humiliated, so he gave a direct warning. If Yao Wangui doesn't know what's good for him, then there's nothing to say.

In his eyes, the Yao clan is already a group of dead people.

Perhaps, the Soul Clan doesn't need to take action today. He doesn't mind destroying the Yao clan first.

It's better not to participate in this so-called pharmacopoeia.

When these words came out, the people watching in the field were shocked.

Feeling the terrifying aura faintly spreading from Wei Yang, the figures retreated far away.

This person is really as fierce and powerful as the rumors say.

But it's not surprising, because he really has the capital to be fierce.

At the same time, many people shook their heads secretly.

These ancient imperial clans are self-contained and look down on everything above Zhongzhou. They always act high and mighty, looking down on everyone and thinking that everyone is easy to bully.

But don't you think about the current status and strength of the three masters and apprentices. Are they soft persimmons?

Even the existence of the Soul Palace Master was beaten without any temper.

Although the Medicine Clan is strong, I'm afraid they don't have any qualifications to look down on the Xingyun Pavilion.

After all, the Xingyun Pavilion is a super power that dares to confront the Soul Palace and the Soul Clan behind it. In front of such a force, it would be a bit too much to want to show off as an ancient imperial clan.

A force that even the Soul Clan dares not underestimate, what is your Medicine Clan?

Moreover, two of the ancient imperial clans have been destroyed in just a few years.

In the square, the leaders of the sects and forces from Zhongzhou, or the supreme elders, looked at each other silently, and then retreated far away with complicated eyes.

They did not think of speaking out for Yao Wangui just because this was the Yao clan.

They were not stupid, and they did not intend to offend Xingyun Pavilion in order to lick the Yao clan.

Even.

"This old guy Yao Wangui is simply asking for trouble."

"That's right, he is used to being arrogant on weekdays, thinking that everyone will give in to him."

Some people looked at Yao Wangui's face, which was flushed, but they did not dare to say harsh words, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, and they all thought with gloating in their hearts.

Finally, after holding it in for a long time, Yao Wangui trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Wei Yang, you, you dare to be presumptuous in my Yao clan?"

"Presumptuous? If you say so, then so be it."

Wei Yang spoke lightly, too lazy to say anything, just raised his hand and pressed lightly with his palm.

Buzz~

A vast invisible wave spread rapidly.

In an instant, a group of people from the Yao clan on the opposite side suddenly felt a huge force pressing down from above their heads.

Then, their bodies were irresistibly overwhelmed and fell heavily on the floor.

Bang!

Instantly, the floor burst open, and the sound of puffing continued. Many people directly spurted blood from their mouths, and some even rolled their eyes and fainted.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

Looking at Yao Wangui again, he was also pressed down on the square by an invisible force at this moment. No matter how he struggled, he could not get up, and his mind was shocked.

Although Yao Wangui is arrogant, he is indeed very powerful!

A dignified four-star mid-term fighting saint, is that a vain claim?

But at this moment, in full view of everyone, he was pressed to the ground by someone's palm and unable to get up.

This is simply terrifying to think about.

Rumor has it that Wei Yang is not a Six-Star Fighting Saint? Why, is it so strong?

Or is he worthy of being a being who can withstand the attack of Pure Lotus Demon Fire on his own?

"Wei Yang, this is my Medicine Clan, how dare you!"

Yao Wangui lay on the ground, almost unable to move, and his eyes became red.

Wei Yang's move undoubtedly made him feel more insulted than slapping him in front of countless people.

This kind of humiliation was the first time he had encountered it in so many years.

"This is just a small punishment for your rude words before. You should feel lucky that you are in the Medicine Clan, otherwise, your life would have been long gone." Wei Yang replied with a sneer.

"Okay, okay, okay, what a small punishment. It's really rampant. Don't think that just because you defeated the Master of the Soul Palace, you are qualified to challenge my Medicine Clan. The face of my Ancient Imperial Clan is not that of Zhongzhou like you." The forces that come can shake it.”

Yao Wangui roared angrily, which resounded throughout the square.

Then, he shouted sternly: "Yao Clan Medicine Guards, why don't you take action? Get these three rampant people down for me!"

"yes!"

As Yao Wangui shouted loudly, figures suddenly flashed out of the square. Dozens of figures in black armor shot towards them with spears in hand, surrounding the three masters and disciples.

Then with a low shout, they took action at the same time, with fierce fighting spirit, attacking the vital points around the three of them.

This scene shocked the hearts of those who were watching. They understood that today's matter might not be rectified.

Because, the Yao Guard took action, and Wei Yang and the others obviously would not sit still and wait for death, but would strike back.

In this case, it would be equivalent to the personal grudge against Yao Wangui rising directly and turning into a grudge against the entire Yao clan.

By doing this, Yao Wangui dragged the entire Yao Clan down.

This matter is serious.