Chapter 71: : Retreat in one move!

"Ji Yuanyang... Yuanyang inheritance! Who are you?"
Seeing the young figure suddenly appearing on the silver throne, Nalan Yan's eyes moved, as if thinking of something, she said in a deep voice!
The red-haired young man retreated to Zhou Huo's side, but the fear on his face still did not recede. The suffocating and powerful breath he felt when he was approaching the Silver Throne was even more terrifying than Zhou Huo!
Standing side by side with Nalan Yan, looking at the young figure on the silver throne, Mo Honglian's heart also made waves.
The battle that had been on the verge of starting seemed to have changed because of the emergence of this young man who claimed to be Ji Yuanyang, but it was definitely not going in a good direction.
With his eyes narrowed, Zhou Huo glanced at the scared young man with red hair. When he looked at the young figure on the silver throne again, a dignified look came out from the depths of his eyes.
"Shoo" "shoo"
The seven or eight cultivators who were overturned by the silver ray forcibly suppressed the injuries in their bodies and stood up, agitating their vitality, but instead of counterattack, they ran towards the ten-zhang channel!
They want to leave here, they chose to give up on Yuanyang inheritance.
The seven or eight people with pale faces and mouths passed by another group of people who chose to wait for an opportunity to move, their eyes were not unwilling and helpless, but fear, naked fear!
In the end, the injured seven or eight people once again entered the Shizhang passage and left the mottled square.
"Om"
The young figure sitting on the silver throne slowly stood up, and as he stood up, a wave that was enough to suffocate any peak cultivator in the middle of the spirit realm slowly overflowed.
The right arm of the young figure holding the two light groups became flat, and the silver martial robe flicked gently, as if there was no trace of firework, but it was hidden with indescribable majesty.
"If you want these two things, come and beat me... Ji Yuanyang."
It was still the same sentence, the same tone, and the same expression. It seemed that he could only say this sentence.
"Om"
Ji Yuanyang's right arm suddenly released a ray of light, which disappeared in an instant, but as the light disappeared, the two light groups also disappeared.
"If you want these two things, come and beat me... Ji Yuanyang."
When he said this for the third time, Ji Yuanyang stepped off the silver throne, his posture was independent, his aura was soaring, but his eyes were dead.
"Om"
A round of deep silver soul moon slowly rose from behind Ji Yuanyang, he slowly moved forward step by step, and the powerful fluctuations rose with every step he took!
"This wave of volatility... turned out to be just entering the late stage of the Spirit Realm?"
Feeling the fluctuations that overflowed Ji Yuanyang's body, Shen Yushu's face changed, and it seemed extremely surprised, but he stared at Ji Yuanyang closely, but his tone was very jealous!
Na Lanyan's expression became a little solemn, she glanced at Mo Honglian beside her, and found that the latter seemed to have also vaguely thought of who this self-proclaimed Ji Yuanyang was.
"A wave of unrest has risen again. It is not so easy to want this Yuanyang inheritance! Sister Mo, it seems that we have to join hands..."
After looking at each other with Nalan Yan, the two women immediately noticed the gaze from Zhou Huo. The gazes of the three met, and it seemed that a deal was reached temporarily and silently.
The two sides will join forces for the time being to defeat this young powerhouse who claims to be Ji Yuanyang first.
People are often so strange. The first breath may still be fighting with each other, and the next moment may be able to cooperate together. All of this is because of the existence of interests.
Beautiful eyes swept through Zhou Huo and the young man with the red hair one after another. Mo Honglian suppressed the killing intent in her heart. She understood that it was not the time to settle these accounts. She must remain absolutely calm and careful until Ye Wuque was truly genuine. At that time, there will be grievances and revenge!
"Swish"
When the five people were still thirty feet away, Ji Yuanyang, who stepped step by step, suddenly kicked his left foot backward, and the whole person immediately turned into an afterimage, and the speed seemed to suddenly rise to the extreme!
Looking at Ji Yuanyang, the faces of the five people changed, but they still swelled their vitality for the first time. The Five Paths poured out stronger waves than Ji Yuanyang, and they seemed to be rushing towards the five people at extreme speed. Ji Yuanyang looked ridiculous.
However, the eight people who chose to wait for an opportunity and want to fish in troubled waters and hide this scene from the ten-zhang tunnel are not at all ridiculous, because they can't forget that after being hit by the silver light, all of them were seriously injured from here. The other eight people who chose to give up left with the fear on their faces!
At this moment, the eight people who were still unwilling to give up felt that their breathing seemed to be much faster, but the desire in their hearts became stronger and stronger!
Because the phrase "If you want these two things, come and defeat me... Ji Yuanyang" clearly echoed in the minds of these eight people, and Ji Yuanyang's actions to put away the storage ring and scroll were also seen by them.
Unless Zhou Huo, the young man with the red hair, Nalan Yan, Mo Honglian, and Shen Yushu do not want Yuanyang inheritance, these five people will definitely fight with Ji Yuanyang to the end!
And only with the vented aura can easily injure all eight masters of the middle stage of the spirit realm, and at the same time scare off a master of the latter stage of the spirit realm. Ji Yuanyang's power is by no means comparable to that of the ordinary late spirit realm cultivator. of!
The show has just begun.
"The dog bites the dog! A hairy mouth!"
"Fight! Fight as much as you like!"
"When both sides lose out, hehe..."
...
Such thoughts kept circulating in the hearts of the eight people. They seemed like a hidden poisonous snake, waiting for the best moment to deliver the deadliest blow!
"Purple Fire Burning Heaven Fist!"
"Nine Palms of Wasteland!"
With two loud shouts, the young man with red hair and Shen Yushu shot at the same time from left to right. They were extremely consistent, as if they had been discussed!
The timing and angle of the two shots were very well grasped. The huge red fire wheel and the big gray palm prints also moved from the left to the right towards Ji Yuanyang, which was hitting extremely fast!
The fire wheel rotates in the void, the high temperature permeates all directions, and everything it passes by seems to be burned, the fire is raging, and the eyes are faintly tingling!
The gray palm prints came from horizontal shots, and there was a powerful way to break through the mountain land. The so-called land reclamation was swept through many obstacles with great strength!
"Boom Rumble"
One red and one gray battle with two big shots with all-out strength fluctuated horribly, and instantly attacked Ji Yuanyang within thirty feet of his body!
"call out"
Facing the two battles that are about to attack, Ji Yuanyang, who was on the move, was faintly flashed with a touch of silver on his expressionless face!
Immediately, Ji Yuanyang mastered both into a fist, raised his arms high, and moved upwards in the sky!
"Om"
The incomparably dazzling silver Yuanli lighted up from behind Ji Yuanyang, and immediately gathered on the top of his head at an extremely fast speed, between the raised fists!
"The first