As soon as these words came out, the anger in Jie Yuan's eyes across from him seemed to condense into substance.

Strange scales appeared one after another on the face, and he said coldly: "I hope the strength of your human holy body can be as powerful as your mouth."

Xu Fan chuckled and his eyes suddenly focused.

The soles of his feet stepped into the void, and his palms fiercely slapped down at Jie Yuan.

"Then you half-breed bastard, you will know if you try it!"

"I'll tear you alive, you bastard!"

Jie Yuan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, clenching his right hand into a fist, and stamping on the void with the sole of his foot, accompanied by a strange roar.

Shake hard with Xu Fan's palm.

"boom!"

Xu Fan raised his right leg and struck Jie Yuan's body hard with a strong leg wind.

He directly whipped the latter away and hit the mountain behind hard.

After succeeding with one blow, Xu Fan grinned.

"You half-blood bastard, you dare to compete with me physically, try this!"

Vast golden blood rose into the sky, and Xu Fan's handprints changed rapidly in the air.

"Ancient Chaos Seal!"

The golden blood energy was like an ocean, condensing and compressing crazily towards Xu Fan's hands.

Soon, a mysterious little seal that was entirely golden and the size of a palm appeared in the air.

Obscure runes were engraved on the small seal, which circulated in the air and caused the air to tremble.

"go."

Xu Fan gently pushed his palm and pushed the small golden seal into the mountain that Jie Yuan had smashed into before.

This small golden seal seemed to move slowly, but it penetrated into the mountain in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The violent energy directly bombarded the mountain into pieces, and large amounts of gravel and dust rose into the sky.

Fortunately, the entire Tianji Pavilion was protected by Ye Xing's great supernatural power, preventing these rubbles and broken mountain vegetation from falling from the sky.

Xu Fan looked flatly at the direction covered by the vast amount of dust, and said flatly: "I really don't know where you mixed-blood beasts get your sense of superiority. If it's just a real dragon or a phoenix, it's obviously the same bloodline. How dare you look down upon me, a bastard made of reptiles and tigers."

Xu Fan's words were wrapped in spiritual energy and spread out, and everyone in Tianji Pavilion heard them clearly.

Ren Changle's expression was a little strange, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Cang Yun'er, who was beside her, covered her small mouth with her hand and let out bursts of chuckles, like the ringing of silver bells.

Yang Ling, who was sitting carelessly on the chair, laughed regardless of the occasion and almost burst into tears.

Half-Emperor Ye Xing had a calm face, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth still revealed his true thoughts.

Half-Emperor Ye Xing glanced at the Half-Emperor Tiger Dragon beside him without leaving any trace.

I could only see that the latter's body was shaking slightly at this moment, and there were waves of strange roars full of anger coming from his throat.

Let’s talk about the battle outside the hall at this moment.

Jie Yuan flew out of the broken mountain, and his clothes were in pieces at this moment.

The scales on his naked upper body collapsed, revealing hideous wounds inside.

Xu Fan chuckled and spoke provocatively.

"How dare you, half-blood bastard, to underestimate your brother and me?"

Jie Yuan was breathing heavily. At this moment, he didn't know whether it was because of anger or some other reason.

The scales almost covered his body, and two horns slowly grew out of his forehead.

The breath blowing out of the nose condensed into a mist visible to the naked eye.

Staring at the provocative Xu Fan opposite, Jie Yuan said coldly: "Very good, the human race's holy body is indeed well-deserved. There may be many ancient holy bodies, but the ancient holy emperor is gone. I will let you see it today." The most powerful martial arts of our Tiger Dragon clan can be killed by this move, which is worthy of your ancient holy body!"

Hearing this, Xu Fan let out a long sigh and shook his head helplessly.

It was hopeless and he didn't want to say anything more.

Jie Yuan stretched out his arms, and his hands gradually began to expand, turning into a pair of dragon claws, and dense scales began to climb and cover Jie Yuan's body.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of the entire world began to converge crazily in the direction of Jie Yuan.

A huge spiritual diagram slowly appeared behind Jie Yuan, as if there was a strange giant pen carving something on it.

"The tiger dragon beats the sky, the tiger roars in the sky!"

Jie Yuan's hands slowly formed seals, and a tiger roaring upwards slowly took shape from the huge picture album behind him.

"kill!"

Jie Yuan's handprint suddenly changed,

The tiger on the huge catalog behind him also broke away from it, stood behind Jie Yuan, and let out a shocking roar towards Xu Fan.

A shocking roar came from the tiger's mouth, and the sound wave turned into substance and rushed towards Xu Fan.

Wherever the sound waves passed, even the void was shocked to create space cracks.

Xu Fan's eyes finally became serious at this moment, even though he was shouting like a mixed-race bastard.

But after all, this ancient tiger dragon is an ancient race that has existed since ancient times, and its heritage must be very long and rich.

Xu Fan truly felt threatened by this blow.

Xu Fan's eyes slowly closed tightly, and the golden blood that soared into the sky seemed to be sucked back, quickly retracting into Xu Fan's Tianling Cap.

At the same time, a strange wave spread from Xu Fan's body.

Xu Fan's hands slowly formed seals, a strange seal appeared, and violent spiritual energy fluctuations spread.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a shocking thunder sounded from the sky.

The originally clear sky was gradually covered by dark clouds.

Streams of golden thunder and lightning also flashed out from the thick dark clouds accompanied by deafening sounds.

"This is!"

Lei Qian in the hall suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had encountered something extremely unbelievable.

That's right, what Xu Fan was using at this moment was the Wan Lei Clan's clan-suppressing martial art, Thunder Emperor's Wrath, which he had obtained a few days ago.

He didn't want to display the Thunder Emperor's Fury in public, but he had no choice. This was the most powerful martial art he had mastered now.

As more and more golden thunder and lightning appeared from the dark clouds, Xu Fan slowly changed his hand seals.

The violent thunder power fell from the sky, and slowly condensed a golden thunder dragon composed of golden thunder in the air.

Seeing the shock wave getting closer and closer, Xu Fan tapped Jie Yuan on the opposite side with one hand.

"go."

As Xu Fan tapped with one hand, the golden thunder dragon behind him roared towards the sky.

Swooping down from the air, rushing towards the sound wave and Jie Yuan.

"boom!"

The two top martial arts collided fiercely, and a dazzling white light spread from the center of the collision.

The terrifying and violent energy fluctuations spread out from the center point, shattering the nearest cloud palace into pieces, and cracks appeared in the void at this moment.

When the dazzling white light dissipated, everyone in the hall saw it.

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