Chapter 114: Stepping on the face of the Yangpan, the candidate for the horse, the choice of Jun Xi

Yang Pan relied on the power of the Pan Emperor's Spirit Sword to release its dazzling sword light at a point.

One sword, as if it can cut through the world!

And Jun Xiaoyao urges the power of the supreme bone.

A blazing and splendid divine glow burst out from his chest, as if it was a baptism from heaven.

The two extreme moves collided, the wind and thunder shook, the world trembled, and a vast ripple of mana swept across the square.

If it weren't for Panwu Divine Master to restrain this wave of fluctuations with space, those young arrogances around him would definitely die or be injured.

And in such a terrifying collision.

But seeing Yang Pan, like a bird with its wings folded, fell from the sky, blood staining his chest armor.

Even with the protection of the Heavenly Horn God Armor, it is impossible for him to resist that shock wave.

And Yang Pan's gaze stared at the center of the collision.

He wanted to know the state of Jun Xiaoyao.

However, when the brilliance dissipated, the ripples died down.

Dressed in white, Jun Xiaoyao, who is aloof, still stands calmly in place.

"This..." Yang Pan's expression froze in an instant.

It was like seeing the most incredible thing in the world.

He even sacrificed the Pan Emperor Life Spirit Sword, but he couldn't bring any harm to Jun Xiaoyao?

At this moment, Yang Pan began to wonder if the Pan Emperor Life Spirit Sword he sacrificed was a fake.

"Yes, if you can fully release the power of the Pan Emperor's Spirit Sword, you might really be able to bring me some small threats, but it's a pity..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

In the Yuantian secret store before, even the Supreme Demon Corpse couldn't bring him any serious injuries.

What is the use of Yang Pan even if he sacrifices the Pan Emperor Life Sword at the moment?

"It's impossible..." Yang Pan was a little lost.

Isn't his greatest reliance on the Pan Emperor Sword of Life?

But now, Yang Pan's Dao heart is beginning to be unstable.

"During the war, are you still lost?"

Jun Xiaoyao extended the Devil's Wings behind him, and his figure moved, as if flashing across the void, he crushed Yang Pan with one hand.

Yang Pan recovered and hurriedly resisted.

boom! boom! boom!

With several consecutive moves, the earthquake champion Hou Lian vomited blood, even with the protection of the heavenly horns, it was useless.

Jun Xiaoyao once again appeared the Slaughter Immortal Sword Art, the vast and bright sword light, slashed out towards Yang Pan.

Yang Pan was so frightened that the souls of the dead rushed out, and hurriedly resisted it with the Pan Emperor Life Spirit Sword.

Puff!

With blood rushing, the Heavenly Light Horned Divine Armor on Yang Pan was directly cut open by Jian Light.

A sword wound with deep bones stretched from the chest to the abdomen.

If it hadn't been for the restoration of the Pan Emperor's Spirit Sword, Yang Pan was afraid that he would immediately be desperate.

boom!

Jun Xiaoyao fell from the sky and stepped on Yang Pan's face.

"After jumping for so long, are you awake now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked lightly.

"You..." Yang Pan struggled, but he couldn't turn over anyway.

Jun Xiaoyao's own supernatural power almost slammed his head.

Shame, resentment, rage, powerlessness...

All kinds of emotions rolled in Yang Pan's heart.

As a champion under one person and above ten thousand people, he was like the earth emperor in the Panwu dynasty.

But now, in the eyes of countless forces, Jun Xiaoyao stepped on his face in the public.

This shame is unforgettable for life.

"The son..." Qin Xuan's eyes were red in the crowd, and her body was shaking with excitement.

The enemy who hated her, but felt powerless, was stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, like a dead dog!

"Oh yeah, Brother Xiaoyao is the best, trampling that big beetle to death!" Jiang Luoli also squeezed the pink fist and cheered.

Before Jun Xiaoyao said he wanted to help him vent his anger, but now he is really venting his anger.

"Jun's son, it's almost there."

Finally, on the high platform, the Lord Panwu spoke.

No matter how Yang Pan is, he is also the champion of Shenchao.

Wu Mingyue, who was on the side, had to admit that she was indeed a little delighted to see Yang Pan deflated.

But then, she became nervous again.

Jun Xiaoyao defeated Yang Pan, doesn't it mean that he is qualified to be a consort?

"Heh... Since the gods have all spoken, why don't you give a face to Jun?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He kicked it out, blessing Shen Huo huge force.

A series of clicks sounded, it was Yang Pan's bones that were shattering.

He was kicked and hit a side hall heavily.

In this scene, the corner of Panwu God's eyes twitched slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao also knew that it was impossible to kill Yang Pan under the watchful eyes of the Lord Panwu.

Besides, Yangpan can be regarded as a leek, and it may not be worth harvesting in the future.

Panhuangjian, um...

Jun Xiaoyao admitted that he was a little tempted.

I am afraid that no one will be indifferent to the imperial soldiers.

"So, today's fight..." The Lord Panwu hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

Originally, according to the script, it was Yang Pan who swept all over the place, and then he became a consort and married Wu Mingyue.

But now, looking at Yang Pan, who was lying in the ruins, covered in blood and extremely embarrassed, the Lord Panwu couldn't say to let him be a steward.

"Well, to appease Yang Pan, you don't necessarily have to use this method." Panwu **** master thought.

Wouldn't it be more valuable than ten Yangpans if you could win over the evildoer of Jun Xiaoyao?

Thinking of this, the Lord Panwu spoke: "As expected, the son of the Emperor's family has a dragon and phoenix form, and invincible spirit~www.readwn.com~ It seems that the most suitable candidate for a horseman is beyond doubt."

With a word from the God Lord Panwu, the Quartet was immediately shocked.

Is this going to recruit Jun Xiaoyao as a messenger?

Jun Zhantian didn't say anything.

This is Jun Xiaoyao's own business, if he is willing, the Jun family will not object.

Jiang Luoli's small face immediately changed, extremely nervous, and her small hands were twisted together.

Although Jiang Luoli is sometimes naive, but sometimes also very smart.

For example, now, she didn't step forward to ask Jun Xiaoyao about his choice.

Of course, Jiang Luoli herself didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to be a servant.

Although it is normal for a man as good as Jun Xiaoyao to have three wives and four concubines, Jiang Luoli will always have lumps in his heart.

On the side, Jiang Shengyi also had a hint of anxiety.

She also didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to agree to be a consort.

"I am for Luo Li." Jiang Shengyi murmured in his heart.

But why, only Jiang Shengyi knew in his heart.

In addition to them, the rest of the female monks who worship Jun Xiaoyao, and their brain-dead fans, also don't want Jun Xiaoyao to be a horseman.

They are all girlfriends, fantasizing that they can become Jun Xiaoyao's Taoists.

If Jun Xiaoyao agrees to become a cohort, aren't these girlfriends' dreams shattered?

At this moment, in the world, everyone is waiting for Jun Xiaoyao's answer.

Xiao Chen was covered in blood, and his pupils trembled because of anger.

He couldn't imagine how furious he would be if Jun Xiaoyao became a consort.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao didn't immediately agree, the **** of Panwu frowned slightly and threw a blockbuster again.

"If you can become a consort of my Panwu God Dynasty, you will get a chance to enter Panwu Mausoleum."

As soon as this statement came out, the Quartet was in an uproar!