"Today... I want to wash away the shame of being a trash for many years, and the name of a trash will be removed from my head from now on. You have insulted me and scolded me for many years, and I will repay you twice as much today."

The young man said in a cold tone, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes. They were the ones who usually bullied him the most. If he didn't teach them a lesson today, it would be hard to vent his hatred.

"I don't know who gave you such courage today! So what if you can cultivate? As the second level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror, you are still a waste and an ant in my eyes." Seeing the boy Hao Yan, he saw

With such a huge formation, there was no trace of fear at all, and Haotian couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Haha! It's trash, it's an ant, who knows! I'm afraid we can only find out after fighting!"

"Tian Noo! Shut up, everyone."

A confident smile appeared on Hao Yan's lips, then he turned his head and looked at the crowd behind him, and said in a calm tone.

Looking at the indifferent Hao Yan, everyone felt a little uneasy in their hearts. They couldn't help but close their mouths and stare closely at the upright young man.

"Haha! Your dog..."

Hao Yan stared at the young man in front of him, paused and then said: "The training is really...obedient."

After hearing Hao Yan's words, Haotian's minions below were all filled with fire, wanting to catch Hao Yan and beat him up.

"Haha, like it instantly. I heard Zhao San say a long time ago that today's waste is different from the past. Not only can he practice spiritual energy, but his speech is also very sharp. It seems true today! And don't think that you have defeated Zhao San.

The world is invincible, remember there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

Haotian looked at Haotian with a slight smile on his face, and there was a hint of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

"Boss, destroy him and let him become the trash he used to be. Then I will let him go to the toilet to eat."

"Destroy him!"

Since someone took the lead, the voices followed one after another.

Haotian waved his hand, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said: "I'm sorry, since brothers have wishes, then as the eldest brother, I must fulfill their wishes, and... your performance now is too surprising to me,

So... I'd better turn you into the good-for-nothing Hao Yan you were before. I'm still more used to the good-for-nothing you were before, so today I will show mercy and spend some energy and spiritual energy to turn you into the good-for-nothing you were before."

"If you want to fight me, why bother to give up so many excuses? I might as well tell you that even if you don't come to me today, I will definitely come to "visit" you in the future to wash away the humiliation of the past. By the way, Haotian, you

You idiot, why are you bringing so many dogs to my house today? Looking for dog food! Let me tell you, there is no dog food in my house, but there is human feces in the toilet. I don’t know if your henchmen will eat it or not!”

Haotian's words made Wan'er snicker at the back, but they were like the fuse of dynamite, completely making Haotian furious. He was usually aloof, hitting whomever he wanted, and hitting whomever he wanted.

When had he ever been so scolded? Today he was humiliated by this loser. He was so angry that he wanted to tear Hao Yan alive.

"You're a waste, a beast, an ant. If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. You're eating in the toilet - you're looking for death! If I don't destroy you today, my surname will not be Hao!"

After saying this, the fourth level of Haotian's Spirit-Gathering Mirror's momentum erupted instantly, covering Hao Yan's body.

"The fight is about to begin! The fight is about to begin"

"You think, if the boss compares with him, which one of them will win?"

"Who knows! Just look carefully."

With that said, the group of minions dispersed in a hurry, leaving the battlefield to the two of them.

"Hmph! Even a person who is only at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm dares to clamor to fight with me. The stars are really competing with the bright moon. You are not overestimating your own abilities. Today I will personally discipline and discipline you for the dead second uncle, so that you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."

As he spoke, Haotian suddenly burst out, like a whirlwind, and punched Hao Yan several times. The fists were mixed with a blast of wind that stung the face, so that Hao Yan had to avoid the sharp edges and dodge again and again.

"You see, this is the result of shouting with Brother Haotian. Brother Haotian, come on, beat him to death."

"Yeah, I'm pretty cool pretending to be 13, but I didn't expect a fight, and it turned out to be an embroidered pillow."

The people on the outside of the field looked at the young man who was hiding in embarrassment, and they all pointed, cursed and slandered him.

Wan'er also looked at Hao Yan who was evading in embarrassment with a worried look on her face, praying secretly in her heart.

Hao Yan miraculously dodged several punches one after another, which made Haotian secretly anxious. He originally wanted to kill Hao Yan quickly so that he could show off in front of his younger brother. Unexpectedly, after several punches,

, it didn’t even hit his clothes. Although he avoided it awkwardly, it was just right, just enough to avoid his menacing fist.

The more Haotian fought, the more frightened and palpitated he became, because Hao Yan, who was originally avoiding in a panic, was now avoiding more and more methodically.

"Damn it, are you trying to practice with me again? Damn it!" Haotian growled angrily and said.

"Why not practice with you! Haha"

Hao Yan smiled faintly, his eyes full of confidence. He quickly glanced at the crowd of spectators outside and cursed in his heart: Idiots.

"If you have the ability to fight a head-on fight with me, a worthless man, why should you hide?" Haotian roared.

"Why not fight head-on?" After saying this, Hao Yan's eyes turned cold. After dodging so many times, Hao Yan had almost figured out Haotian's strength and the strength of his punches. Without further ado, the spiritual energy in his right hand gathered quickly.

, seeing Wuxiao punching him, Haoyan shouted loudly, moved forward instead of retreating, and quickly punched him as well.

"War King Fist!"

"War King Fist!"

The two moves are the same martial arts, but they have different powers in their hands.

Peng!

The two fists collided, and both of them took a few steps back. Their heavy steps left shallow footprints on the hard stone floor.

How does he have such great strength?

Haotian took a few steps back. After steadying his steps, the former looked at the latter and found that his retreating steps were only closer than his own, not farther than his own. Suddenly, his eyes that were originally full of disdain showed a strong look of shock. He

Never would he have imagined that the trash he had been talking about could be so strong and even fight with him on an equal footing.

"Ugh!! How is this possible!"

Looking at Hao Yan, who took a few steps back, and Haotian, who took a few steps back, the smiles on the faces of the onlookers who were originally laughing suddenly froze, and their mouths were wide open. It would not be a problem to stuff two or three eggs into their eyes.

The ridicule in the scene was gradually replaced by disbelief and horror.

"Why do you only have this little strength?" Hao Yan stood firm, raised his head and looked at Haotian with disdain, and couldn't help but mock.

In terms of strength, he has the upper hand, but if he fights for spiritual energy, he may die miserably.

"Hmph! You must have used some trick, right?"

Haotian looked at Hao Yan and snorted coldly, comforting himself.

"Is this a trick? Why don't you just come and try it?" Hao Yan raised the corner of his mouth in a ridiculous arc and stared at Haotian, his eyes filled with deep disdain.

"snort!"

"The King's Punch"

With a cold snort, Haotian jumped slightly, shouted loudly, and with the help of downward momentum, he hit Hao Yan hard. Spiritual energy quickly condensed on his fist, and the fist wind hit people.

At first seeing Haotian defeated, Wan'er felt as if she had eaten honey, and was very happy in her heart. However, after seeing Haotian perform martial arts, her eyes that were originally half-closed with joy were now filled with deep worry.

"Brother Tian has used this trick. It looks like the loser will die!"

"Hmph! He actually pushed Brother Tian so hard. If he died under Brother Tian's move, he could rest in peace."

Seeing Haotian's move, the latter's eyes were full of solemnity.

"King of War Fist!" I have no choice but to use this martial skill alone. I have no other choice but to use it repeatedly.

Peng!

The fists collided together again, the fists collided, and the milky white spiritual energy erupted from the place where the fists collided, like a substance, sweeping the surrounding area with the force of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The two of them worked together again, and the powerful spiritual energy exploded where their fists collided. Once the powerful spiritual energy exploded, Hao Yan was shocked and took a few steps back. His mouth hurt, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of hot blood.

.

Haotian, who launched the offensive in the sky, couldn't feel any better. After somersaulting several times in the air, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, then fell heavily from the air, and finally knelt down on one knee gracefully.

Everywhere, tiny cracks spread to the surrounding stone slabs.

"Brother Haoyan!"

"Brother Tian!"

Behind her, Wan'er quickly moved forward, reaching out to hug Hao Yan who was retreating. The worried look in her eyes turned into deep worry.

With Wan'er's green breasts touching his back, Hao Yan suddenly felt a softness and grinned: "I finally understand what pain and happiness are. So that's what it means!"

Haotian, who was kneeling on one knee, was helped up by the younger brother behind him. Although he had stood up, his leg, which was kneeling on one knee, could not help but tremble, and it was obviously very painful.

"You lose!"

Staring at the boy with trembling legs in front of him, Hao Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, gave a confident smile, and said lightly.

"I lost! How could I lose...Wow!"

As he spoke, Haotian let out a roar and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood again. His face instantly turned sallow, as if he had just connected with the imperial concubine.

"Why don't you help your young master to leave quickly? What are you doing here? Do you still want me to beat you up? It's embarrassing."

Hao Yan frowned, and a trace of anger flashed across his pale face.

Hearing Hao Yan's words, everyone thought: You have reached the end of your strength, how can you teach us a lesson? It's better if we don't teach you a lesson!

However, after seeing Ning Wan'er with angry eyes behind them, everyone immediately lost their temper. She is a spirit person at the fourth level of the spirit gathering realm! We can't afford to offend her, so we got out of the house in despair at the thought of this.

"hehe!"

Hao Yan laughed dryly and watched everyone disappear from sight. His throat felt hot and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood, but the young man forcibly held it back and swallowed it back.

"Brother Haoyan, are you okay?"

"Haha! It's okay! What can happen to me!" Hao Yan waved his hands and said coaxingly. Before he could finish speaking, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

After passing out, Hao Yan cursed in his heart: Damn it!

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