"Among my peers, I would like to call you the strongest!"

Yang Yuhuan stared at Xiao Yi with a burning gaze, and a serious look appeared on his face.

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard into everyone's ears.

hiss!

The strong men looked at each other in amazement.

Who is Yang Yuhuan?

One of the two most powerful men in the Dagan Dynasty.

The strongest military god of the Dagan Dynasty!

The Dagan Dynasty’s Dinghai Shen Needle!

The most noble title of the Dagan Dynasty, the unparalleled war king!

Such an existence actually openly admits that Xiao Yi is the strongest among his peers?

Even Xiao Tianjiao did not receive such praise from Yang Yuhuan at the beginning!

Gulu!

Sun Yao's face turned pale, and he looked at the female Yan Luo beside him, his lips trembling: "I, I heard it right? The prince actually said that Xiao, Xiao Yi is the strongest among his peers?"

He was really incredible!

As arrogant as Yang Yuhuan, he would say such words?

The female Yan Luo's face was full of resentment and resentment, and she gritted her teeth and said, "The prince seems to be talking about his swordsmanship talent..."

"right!"

"It must be like this!"

"He is only at the eighth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm, how could he be the strongest of his peers? What the prince must be talking about is his sword talent. He can understand the fourth stage of sword intent at the eighth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm. Such sword talent has never appeared in the history of my Dagan Dynasty..."

"What luck did the Xiao family have? First, Xiao Tianjiao, who has the strongest martial arts talent, and now, Xiao Yi, who has the strongest swordsmanship talent, has the strongest swordsmanship talent?"

"Don't be lucky? I think the Xiao family is in great trouble! Such a genius was actually treated as a waste by them and given to others as a son-in-law..."

Amid the exclamations.

Yang Yuhuan's mouth raised slightly and said, "Xiao Yi, three moves have passed. You have indeed survived three moves under my hands. You have won this bet. As a reward, I will spare you. Come on, kneel in front of me and swear to be loyal to me! I will give you the most powerful resources, so that you can surpass Xiao Tianjiao!"

Yang Yuhuan had a brilliant smile on his face.

There was no displeasure at all because Xiao Yi hurt him.

For him...

The scar on the palm is just a skin trauma.

But if we can subdue a genius like Xiao Yi, it would be worth it.

"It's over. If Xiao Yi's talent is used to join the prince's disciple, he will inevitably be trained as a confidant. If Xiao Yi wants to take revenge on us, what should I do?" Sun Yao looked confused and anxiously as an ant on a hot pan.

The female Yan Luo's face was also in a state of uncertainty.

Xiao Yi killed the funeral envoy.

She and Xiao Yi have a grudge against killing their husbands and are irreconcilable.

If Xiao Yi really defected to Yang Yuhuan, how could she take revenge?

Nangong Shengji's face was also ashen and was bleak: "Damn... With Xiao Yi's talent, as long as he provides him with enough resources, he will probably surpass us after a few decades. With the character of the King of War, in order to win over Xiao Yi, he is likely to sacrifice my Nangong family..."

In Yang Yuhuan's eyes, both Xiao Yi and the Nangong family are just chess pieces.

Since they are all chess pieces, they are naturally the ones with more potential.

As for useless chess, just get rid of it!

Given the current situation of the Nangong family, it has little help to the Zhanwang Mansion and cannot be compared with Xiao Yi!

The powerful men from Xiaoshanheyuan also showed nervous expressions: "Will the dean agree to join the King of War?"

Under the gaze of everyone.

Seeing that Xiao Yi had not responded for a long time, Yang Yuhuan frowned and said, "What? Are you not happy?"

Xiao Yi said lightly: "What do you think?"

“Why not?”

Yang Yuhuan looked surprised and said naturally, "There are countless people in this world who want to join me and become my dog. Even among the ten major sects, many people want to join me. Although you have some skills and your talent for swordsmanship is the strongest among my peers, after all, you are just an abandoned son of the Xiao family. Shouldn't you be grateful and beg me to take you in order to beg me to take you?"

Xiao Yi: “…”

Looking at Yang Yuhuan's arrogant expression, he suddenly felt speechless.

certainly.

With Yang Yuhuan's identity and status, he does have such confidence and arrogance.

"Maybe as you said, countless people think of being able to join your door and become your lackey."

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and said, "But I am not!"

"Um?"

Yang Yuhuan's smile gradually calmed down, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and a dangerous light flashed, "Xiao Yi, do you know what the consequences would be if I rejected this king?"

"What are the consequences? Just let the horse come over!"

Xiao Yi grinned, but the smile became colder and colder, neither humble nor verbal, and confronted him in a tit-for-tat way.

Chichi!

The two of them had substantial eyes collided in the void in front of them.

A dazzling fire broke out.

brush!

Yang Yuhuan swept the air with one hand, and a black light spitted on his palm, instantly covering Xiao Yi. In the darkness in all directions, it seemed that countless invisible hands were suppressing him. Darkness, despair and coldness instantly filled Xiao Yi's body and mind, as if he was in a ten thousand-year-old ice cellar.

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi

Xiao Yi's bones made crisp sounds.

The terrifying oppression force caused blood beads to penetrate his skin.

Xiao Yi's bones seemed to be crushed, and the terrifying force kept squeezing his internal organs. He felt like a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

Yang Yuhuan's cold voice was still so arrogant and indifferent, like the sorrow of death, and it exploded in his ears: "Kneel down and surrender, otherwise you will die!"

The darkness and coldness around it became stronger and stronger.

It makes people feel desperate.

Under Yang Yuhuan's oppression, Xiao Yi's legs trembled, as if he might kneel on the ground at any time. Yang Yuhuan's mouth raised, with indifference and arrogance: "Like an ant, he also attempts to disobey me? If it weren't for your talent in swordsmanship, you could be a lackey under my command. If you dare to disobey me, you would have to die!"

"I'll let you kneel!"

Yang Yuhuan turned his palm, aimed at Xiao Yi, and pressed towards the ground.

puff!

boom!

The ground under Xiao Yi's feet exploded, but his legs were still as straight as swords, and his waist was always as firm as pine trees.

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi

Xiao Yi twisted his neck, raised a serious face, and the light in his dark eyes flowed. He stared at Yang Huanyu in front of him, and let out a low roar.

"If the heaven suppresses me, I will open the sky; if the earth restrains me, I dare to break the earth... I, Xiao Yi, will not kneel down the sky or kneel down..."

Every sound he shouted, his teeth clattered, and his body became more and more tall, pushing out the terrible pressure that was shrouded around him. As he suddenly raised his head, two bloody lights burst out from his bloody eyes at the same time, "You're the fuck, you want me to kneel down on you? Get out of me!"

boom!

Xiao Yi's eyes were red in the sky, and the dusty tomb of the eternal heaven in his body roared loudly.

Eighty-one scorching suns above the sky, and the chains that led the eternal tombs trembled. One of the nine golden tombs in the core area burst out with a dazzling golden light.

This ancient tomb trembled violently.

It seemed like a golden giant roaring to the sky.

Hurry!

The chains vibrate wildly.

The scorching sun shines brighter and brighter.

hold head high!

The dragon bodies around him let out a roar of shock.

In the Ancient Heavenly Tomb, countless tombs trembled and terrible pressure spread out. But no matter how strong the golden tomb was, it was still suppressed by the Ancient Heavenly Tomb. However, before returning to peace, a ray of golden light burst out from the Golden Tomb and merged into Xiao Yi's body with a sound.
To be continued...