Chapter 921

With the rapid approach of the breath in the distance, in Xiao Yan's line of sight, more than a dozen fuzzy light spots gradually became clear. Then, they turned into clear figures, each on one side, and there were also people in groups flying here.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan could not help but frown slightly. He was curious about the purpose of these people coming here.

With the rapid approach of the figure, those people also found Xiao Yan's figure early. Immediately, many people cast slightly hostile eyes on Xiao Yan. Of course, these people are always on guard against each other.

It's getting closer and closer to the opening of Tianjue ancient tomb. Everyone present has become a competitor. Everyone here may take away the opportunity that would have belonged to them. The so-called competition will lead to struggle, and the process of struggle will inevitably lead to death and injury. If possible, they will never be stingy to the people around them.

Each more person, they will be a little more threat. Therefore, as early as invisible, these people have become enemies.

When they came near, they first looked at Xiao Yan with cold eyes, and then looked at the energy curtain on the cliff.

Previously, if they hadn't noticed the energy fluctuation here, they might not be able to find here so quickly.

One eye looked at the energy light curtain on the cliff, through which one could vaguely see a darkness. Suddenly, one eye could not help but rush into a fiery color, and the fighting spirit in the body slowly circulated. Someone wanted to try to break the energy light curtain, but in the end, it stopped.

The ancient tomb has existed for nearly a thousand years, and there are countless people trying to open it, but no one has succeeded for a long time. Even the bombardment of the nine star Doudi will be resisted by the seemingly thin energy light curtain. How can they do it?

Looking at the strong fighters who obediently returned, Xiao Yan smiled, turned his eyes and swept to the people behind.

In just a short moment, there have been nearly 50 strong dipper emperors gathered here. Among them, the strength of people is different. The weakest has reached the middle of the one star dipper emperor, and the strongest is two eight star dipper emperors. Such strength can also be called an extremely top existence in the Western Regions.

The dark eyes swept over these people, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This western region is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. Unexpectedly, there are nearly 50 strong fighting emperors who are rare in ordinary days. Such a huge team can definitely walk sideways in this western region.

While Xiao Yan's eyes scanned these people, many people in the crowd also looked at the former. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared in many eyes.

Such a young strong man fighting the emperor is very rare even if he looks at the whole continent. Usually, such a strong man must have a lot of power behind him. However, the young man in black in front of him seems to be only one person. In this way, some people in the field can't help sneering in their hearts and their thoughts arise in their hearts.

However, there are nearly 50 strong men fighting against the emperor. They will be dissatisfied with each other. Once they make trouble and generate friction because of some small things, it will not do them any good. Therefore, at this time, it is undoubtedly the best if they can make some actions to deter the people present.

The so-called persimmons have to be pinched soft. At this time, Xiao Yan, who looks the youngest in the field, has naturally become their goal.

Being young means that the cultivation time is short. At the same time, it also means that the strength is weak. In addition, the latter is now their opponent. If they can suppress it, they can reduce one competitor and deter the people present. This is tantamount to killing two birds with one stone. Why not.

Dealing with the latter, in their eyes, is like adults bullying children. They won't have any pressure at all.

Of course, since the latter is also a fighting emperor, among the people present, only some seven star fighting emperors will do it. As for the two eight star fighting emperors, their own breath is enough to be feared, and naturally there is nothing to show.

At the same time, Xiao Yan also noticed the bad eyes from the Seven Star fighting emperors around him. He thought a little in his heart. Even if he was clear, he couldn't help sneering. No matter where he went, someone would be willing to do such a thing.

However, Xiao Yan is not an ordinary fighting emperor!

"Hehe, since you brought it to the door, I'll accept it impolitely."

With a cold smile in his heart, when he looked up, he found that there was a strong man in the middle of the Seven Star Doudi coming face to face with a mocking color on his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan smiled playfully. Then, the strong man also came to Xiao Yan, looked at Xiao Yan and sneered:

"Boy, do you want to go to Tianjue ancient tomb?"

There was a sense of disdain in the rough laughter. The person facing him was a strong middle-aged man. His bronze muscles were full of arrogance. Coupled with the rough voice of words, he made the listener tremble. On the contrary, Xiao Yan looked thin, which formed a sharp contrast with it.

"No?"

Xiao Yan was indifferent and smiled.

"Hahaha, of course... But if you want to go in, you have to ask your fist if you agree!"

With a cold drink, the strong man even mobilized the huge fighting spirit in his body and condensed in the palm. The huge palm suddenly clenched his fist and waved his arm. With a strong wind, he hit Xiao Yan hard.

Looking at the strong man who shot directly with a word in the field, there was a hissing sound of sucking cold air in the surrounding crowd. Then, the huge fist came to Xiao Yan's face under the package of fighting spirit and smashed it hard on the latter's face.

The strong wind roared in Xiao Yan's ear, and the air in front of him quickly became thin. Xiao Yan's breath couldn't help but stagnate slightly.

However, in this regard, Xiao Yan's face is plain and calm, which makes people surprised.

At the next moment, when the huge fist was about to fall on Xiao Yan's face, Xiao Yan raised his hand. His movements were consistent and fast as lightning. In front of the unbelievable eyes of the middle-aged strong man, his five fingers opened. Without using any fighting spirit, he locked his fist firmly between his five fingers, even the strength and fighting spirit, All broken in an instant!

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