Chapter 91
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J Shen
Chapter 91 Panwushen Dynasty Champion Hou, so vulnerable (sixth more)
In fact, Jun Xiaoyao has almost guessed it.
The Hunyuan Sanshou displayed, as well as the self-proclaimed Marquis, plus this golden dragon bed.
Apart from the champion of the Panwu Shen Dynasty, Jun Xiaoyao could not find a second person.
Speaking of this champion Hou Yangpan, the experience is also a legend.
It is rumored that he used to be a servant of a royal mansion, with a lowly and lowly status, suffering from the warmth and affection of human beings, and the world is hot and cold.
However, one day, he accidentally picked up a divine sword, and he has been on the rise ever since.
That divine sword is no other sword, it is the founder of the Panwu Dynasty, one of the three Panhuang swords once forged by Emperor Panwu, the Panhuang Life Sword!
With the help of the Pan Huang Life Sword, Yang Pan rose step by step, seized all kinds of opportunities, and finally became the champion of Pan Wu Shen Dynasty.
Even many people in the Panwu Dynasty believe that Yang Pan is likely to be the reincarnation of Emperor Panwu.
Of course, this news is somewhat illusory and has not been confirmed.
But no matter what, Yang Pan's noble status in the Panwu God Dynasty is beyond doubt.
There is even news that this time the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty, Wu Mingyue, has chosen Yang Pan as the consort.
It can be seen that the Panwu God Dynasty attached great importance to Yang Pan.
But now, when the champion Hou Zhan revealed his identity, except for Jun Xiaoyao and a few others who had guessed it, everyone else was shocked.
"It's really him, the champion Hou Yangpan..." Lord Suzaku took a deep breath, feeling extremely uneasy.
This is definitely a supreme arrogant evildoer in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain, and his strength is terrifying.
And the most important thing is that because this Yang Pan was born at the end of the world and came from the bottom, his character is also very extreme, arrogant and moody.
It's like a small citizen who wins the [-] million jackpot at once, and his heart will definitely swell.
Champion Hou belongs to the existence of this kind of psychological expansion.
Bai Yu'er's face paled slightly, and she was a little scared.
It was hard for her to imagine what the consequences would be for her if Jun Xiaoyao didn't come.
Following this champion Hou, there is absolutely no good end.
His concubine has already more than three thousand.
This is the mentality of the nouveau riche at the bottom, the beauties who were never dreamed of before, now see one and take one.
Not only the Suzaku ancient country was surprised.
The White Tiger King and the Xuanwu King also showed surprises, and when they think of his moody personality, it makes sense.
"No wonder, it turned out to be the champion of the Panwu God Dynasty..." The two kings sighed inwardly.
To be honest, the champion Hou is not a good master.
They even would rather let Jun Xiaoyao be the master than follow the champion.
Now, the black hands behind the three ancient kingdoms have been exposed, and the situation is instantly clear.
Obviously, this is the contest between the god son of the Jun family and the champion Hou of the God Dynasty.
Jun Xiaoyao took a deep look at Champion Hou, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"So it turns out, his breath..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart, and understood something.
"God son of the Jun family, this is the first time we meet, but it's not very pleasant." Yang Pan's tone was indifferent.
There was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Yes, it's jealousy.
What he was jealous of was nothing but Jun Xiaoyao's appearance.
Yang Pan's appearance is unremarkable, let alone compared with Jun Xiaoyao, even Xiao Chen is much more handsome and handsome than him.
Yang Pan has a narrow personality and is selfish. After he became a champion from a low-level servant, his personality is still the same as before, and has not changed.
"A little boy who keeps a horse has the guts to pick peaches from the hand of this goddess!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold and ironic.
When Jun Xiaoyao accepted Yu'er as his servant, he had already planned to conquer the ancient country of Sixiang.
Unexpectedly, the champion Hou Heng intervened.
However, hearing this, the entire battlefield was dead silent.
Keeping a horse boy is a shame in Yang Pan's heart that can't be brought up in the past.
After Yang Pan became the champion, he directly silenced the palace where he once stayed.
There are hundreds of people in the whole government, not a single one!
From then on, no one dared to mention his past in front of Yang Pan.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao said so indifferently that Yang Pan was a servant of horses.
This is simply a pain in Yang Pan's heart.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are courting death!"
Yang Pan's eyes were gloomy, his face was ashen, he could no longer bear it, and shot directly.
As soon as he pointed it out, the mana surged and condensed into a giant crimson mana finger, crushing towards Jun Xiaoyao.
It is the divine power of the Panwu God Dynasty, the divine finger of Haoyang.
"Oh, who is looking for death, something beyond your own power!"
Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, urging the idol to suppress the prison.
One hundred thousand giant elephant particles erupted, and the flesh instantly blessed one billion kilograms of divine power.
That power, how surging, can literally smash Cangyu with one punch!
Jun Xiaoyao grabbed his hand, and the spear of the underworld god condensed out and was thrown out by him, as if it had pierced through the void!
The spear of the underworld god collided with the giant finger of Haoyang, like a big star colliding, and the mana ripples shook the sky!
In such a collision, the Haoyang God's finger was directly pierced by the spear of the Underworld God, and then rushed towards Yang Pan unabated.
"Your strength...!" Yang Pan's expression changed.
Before Jun Xiaoyao's realm reached the late stage of Unity, it was enough to surprise him.
And now, the power of Jun Xiaoyao's moves has exceeded his expectations.
"Tiangang Divine Seal!"
Yang Pan hurriedly made another move, squeezed the seal with both hands, pushed out horizontally, and slammed into the spear of the Underworld God.
But that one billion jins of terrifying power directly changed Yang Pan's face!
puff!
Yang Pan was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and the spear of the underworld god fell directly on the golden dragon bed, smashing it.
The scene was once dead silent...
"This... how could that be, that's the champion Hou Yangpan." Many people were stunned and their bodies turned petrified.
How could the dignified champion of the Immortal Dynasty be so vulnerable?
"It's not that the champion Hou is weak, but the son of the Jun family is too strong!" A general of the ancient Suzaku kingdom said with a frenzy in his eyes.
All the people of Suzaku ancient country, the worship of Jun Xiaoyao has risen to a new level again.
Even the champion Hou can be easily defeated, the son of the Jun family is really an invincible existence of the younger generation.
However, some people expressed doubts.
"Hey, that champion marquis..." Jun Wanjie's eyes condensed, showing doubts.
He once played against the champion Hou, and even he felt a great pressure.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's strength is now unbelievably strong.
But no matter how unbearable the champion Hou is, he won't lose so easily, right?
Besides, the champion Hou still has the strongest trump card, and the Pan Huang Life Sword has not been used.
Just when everyone was talking about it, Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent, and he broke the point.
"Yang Pan, should I say that you are arrogant, or that you are stupid, but you are just a clone, and you have the courage to take action against this goddess."
Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and the expressions of everyone in the audience froze again.
That champion Hou Yangpan is actually just a clone?
(End of this chapter)
In fact, Jun Xiaoyao has almost guessed it.
The Hunyuan Sanshou displayed, as well as the self-proclaimed Marquis, plus this golden dragon bed.
Apart from the champion of the Panwu Shen Dynasty, Jun Xiaoyao could not find a second person.
Speaking of this champion Hou Yangpan, the experience is also a legend.
It is rumored that he used to be a servant of a royal mansion, with a lowly and lowly status, suffering from the warmth and affection of human beings, and the world is hot and cold.
However, one day, he accidentally picked up a divine sword, and he has been on the rise ever since.
That divine sword is no other sword, it is the founder of the Panwu Dynasty, one of the three Panhuang swords once forged by Emperor Panwu, the Panhuang Life Sword!
With the help of the Pan Huang Life Sword, Yang Pan rose step by step, seized all kinds of opportunities, and finally became the champion of Pan Wu Shen Dynasty.
Even many people in the Panwu Dynasty believe that Yang Pan is likely to be the reincarnation of Emperor Panwu.
Of course, this news is somewhat illusory and has not been confirmed.
But no matter what, Yang Pan's noble status in the Panwu God Dynasty is beyond doubt.
There is even news that this time the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty, Wu Mingyue, has chosen Yang Pan as the consort.
It can be seen that the Panwu God Dynasty attached great importance to Yang Pan.
But now, when the champion Hou Zhan revealed his identity, except for Jun Xiaoyao and a few others who had guessed it, everyone else was shocked.
"It's really him, the champion Hou Yangpan..." Lord Suzaku took a deep breath, feeling extremely uneasy.
This is definitely a supreme arrogant evildoer in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain, and his strength is terrifying.
And the most important thing is that because this Yang Pan was born at the end of the world and came from the bottom, his character is also very extreme, arrogant and moody.
It's like a small citizen who wins the [-] million jackpot at once, and his heart will definitely swell.
Champion Hou belongs to the existence of this kind of psychological expansion.
Bai Yu'er's face paled slightly, and she was a little scared.
It was hard for her to imagine what the consequences would be for her if Jun Xiaoyao didn't come.
Following this champion Hou, there is absolutely no good end.
His concubine has already more than three thousand.
This is the mentality of the nouveau riche at the bottom, the beauties who were never dreamed of before, now see one and take one.
Not only the Suzaku ancient country was surprised.
The White Tiger King and the Xuanwu King also showed surprises, and when they think of his moody personality, it makes sense.
"No wonder, it turned out to be the champion of the Panwu God Dynasty..." The two kings sighed inwardly.
To be honest, the champion Hou is not a good master.
They even would rather let Jun Xiaoyao be the master than follow the champion.
Now, the black hands behind the three ancient kingdoms have been exposed, and the situation is instantly clear.
Obviously, this is the contest between the god son of the Jun family and the champion Hou of the God Dynasty.
Jun Xiaoyao took a deep look at Champion Hou, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"So it turns out, his breath..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart, and understood something.
"God son of the Jun family, this is the first time we meet, but it's not very pleasant." Yang Pan's tone was indifferent.
There was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Yes, it's jealousy.
What he was jealous of was nothing but Jun Xiaoyao's appearance.
Yang Pan's appearance is unremarkable, let alone compared with Jun Xiaoyao, even Xiao Chen is much more handsome and handsome than him.
Yang Pan has a narrow personality and is selfish. After he became a champion from a low-level servant, his personality is still the same as before, and has not changed.
"A little boy who keeps a horse has the guts to pick peaches from the hand of this goddess!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold and ironic.
When Jun Xiaoyao accepted Yu'er as his servant, he had already planned to conquer the ancient country of Sixiang.
Unexpectedly, the champion Hou Heng intervened.
However, hearing this, the entire battlefield was dead silent.
Keeping a horse boy is a shame in Yang Pan's heart that can't be brought up in the past.
After Yang Pan became the champion, he directly silenced the palace where he once stayed.
There are hundreds of people in the whole government, not a single one!
From then on, no one dared to mention his past in front of Yang Pan.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao said so indifferently that Yang Pan was a servant of horses.
This is simply a pain in Yang Pan's heart.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are courting death!"
Yang Pan's eyes were gloomy, his face was ashen, he could no longer bear it, and shot directly.
As soon as he pointed it out, the mana surged and condensed into a giant crimson mana finger, crushing towards Jun Xiaoyao.
It is the divine power of the Panwu God Dynasty, the divine finger of Haoyang.
"Oh, who is looking for death, something beyond your own power!"
Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, urging the idol to suppress the prison.
One hundred thousand giant elephant particles erupted, and the flesh instantly blessed one billion kilograms of divine power.
That power, how surging, can literally smash Cangyu with one punch!
Jun Xiaoyao grabbed his hand, and the spear of the underworld god condensed out and was thrown out by him, as if it had pierced through the void!
The spear of the underworld god collided with the giant finger of Haoyang, like a big star colliding, and the mana ripples shook the sky!
In such a collision, the Haoyang God's finger was directly pierced by the spear of the Underworld God, and then rushed towards Yang Pan unabated.
"Your strength...!" Yang Pan's expression changed.
Before Jun Xiaoyao's realm reached the late stage of Unity, it was enough to surprise him.
And now, the power of Jun Xiaoyao's moves has exceeded his expectations.
"Tiangang Divine Seal!"
Yang Pan hurriedly made another move, squeezed the seal with both hands, pushed out horizontally, and slammed into the spear of the Underworld God.
But that one billion jins of terrifying power directly changed Yang Pan's face!
puff!
Yang Pan was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and the spear of the underworld god fell directly on the golden dragon bed, smashing it.
The scene was once dead silent...
"This... how could that be, that's the champion Hou Yangpan." Many people were stunned and their bodies turned petrified.
How could the dignified champion of the Immortal Dynasty be so vulnerable?
"It's not that the champion Hou is weak, but the son of the Jun family is too strong!" A general of the ancient Suzaku kingdom said with a frenzy in his eyes.
All the people of Suzaku ancient country, the worship of Jun Xiaoyao has risen to a new level again.
Even the champion Hou can be easily defeated, the son of the Jun family is really an invincible existence of the younger generation.
However, some people expressed doubts.
"Hey, that champion marquis..." Jun Wanjie's eyes condensed, showing doubts.
He once played against the champion Hou, and even he felt a great pressure.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's strength is now unbelievably strong.
But no matter how unbearable the champion Hou is, he won't lose so easily, right?
Besides, the champion Hou still has the strongest trump card, and the Pan Huang Life Sword has not been used.
Just when everyone was talking about it, Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent, and he broke the point.
"Yang Pan, should I say that you are arrogant, or that you are stupid, but you are just a clone, and you have the courage to take action against this goddess."
Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and the expressions of everyone in the audience froze again.
That champion Hou Yangpan is actually just a clone?
(End of this chapter)
