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Hong Tian slowly raised his trembling arms. He was stunned on the spot as he looked at his charred hands with an uncertain expression.

"You, you actually used fire to hurt me?" Hong Tian muttered softly. His tone carried an extremely strong hatred and shock.

The people of the four clans were also incomparably shocked, especially Nan Rongyan. Blue veins could be seen on his withered palms, and the wrinkles on his face were accompanied by a series of twitching muscles.

The Nan Rong family's absolute art was related to divine beasts and mystical birds, so they were naturally experts in playing with fire. Their most prized disciple had actually been burned by a nameless mountain child. How could this calm him down?

"Grand Elder, what kind of immortal arts does this kid practice?" Beside him, a hunchbacked old man frowned as he looked at Qingyang who was standing in the center of the arena and softly asked.

"I don't know." With a bitter voice, he responded. Then, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "Maybe it's the ancient immortal manual."

"Ancient Immortal manual ?" Hearing this, the hunchbacked old man mumbled in a low voice and then no longer said anything. His eyes seemed to have something in them.

"Number two, is that Qingyang kid that powerful?" Looking at Nalan Yanlong in dissatisfaction, the First Prince Nannan Junlong said with a pale face: "This situation is quite different from what you said that day."

After he finished saying those words, he covered his mouth and let out two light coughs. Clearly, his injuries from the battle with Beitang Haifan back then were not light. At this moment, he was also barely able to sit on his seat and watch the two fight.

"Hmph, he did not use this move that day. How would I know?" With a cold snort, Nan Rong and Yan Long no longer paid any attention to their royal brother who was beside them. They stared at that tall figure with flickering eyes. It was unknown what they were thinking about.

"I hadn't thought that Azure Sun's golden flames would be even stronger than the Mystic Bird's flames of the Nanyun Family." Lu Xianhan laughed softly. At this moment, he did not show any signs of worry on his face. Instead, he looked at the two people in the arena with interest.

After nodding, Dongfang Ming agreed. After a while, he said in a daze, "Brother Qingyang, you're really strong."

The times were happy and the times were good. At this moment, Dongfang Yun really couldn't understand a hundred emotions behind Qingyang. He loved and hated it, and was both happy and worried. After struggling for a while, there was only a tinge of admiration left in his eyes.

Right at the moment when the people from the Four Clans were discussing among themselves, the situation in the plaza quietly became a bit tense.

"It was someone else who gave me face." Qingyang faintly glanced at Hong Tian, whose hands were still trembling slightly. He indifferently said, "You were the one who lost your face."

"You, you little bastard." Xiao Yan suddenly had a faint look of contempt when he turned his head around and his pretty face was reflected in Hong Tian's eyes. He immediately felt extremely embarrassed and angry. I will kill you! "

Qing Yang's previously indifferent and handsome face was currently covered in a layer of ice. The layer of metal that was circulating on his hand instantly turned into a golden-black dazzling fire lotus that bloomed within his hands.

A terrifying voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell mixed with a faint killing intent drifted to Hong Tian's side, "You, who are you calling a bastard?"

The sudden change caused the surrounding people from the Four Great Imperial Clans to be shocked once again. Although they did not know what was going on, their expressions changed as they looked at the sudden rise in the aura of the Azure Sun, which was akin to a demonic god.

"What's wrong with Azure Sun?" I've never seen him this angry. " Carefully sensing the shocking aura, Lu Xianhan looked at Dongfang Yun in surprise and asked.

"I don't know. Perhaps that Hong Tian has angered Qingyang." Dong Fang Yun looked at the sudden change with a puzzled expression and frowned.

"This boy ?" He was shocked in his heart, but at the same time, he began to plan his next course of action, "Looking at this situation, I'm afraid that Hong Tian is not his opponent. If that kid insisted on killing me, I would have been on guard long ago so that I could save Hong Tian."

"I'm afraid that this Hong Tian will lose a layer of skin even if he doesn't die." As he lazily lifted his eyelids and smiled at the two people on the stage, Beitang Haifan chuckled.

When they heard Qingyang's cold and emotionless voice, Hong Tian's heart suddenly tightened and cold sweat gradually soaked his clothes. He knew that it was likely that the youth in front of him had already decided to kill him.

"You, you want to kill me?" Perhaps it was the first time Hong Tian had felt a killing intent directed at him. He was slightly panicked. He had guessed that his words had angered Qingyang and said, "I, I am from the South Rong family!"

However, thinking about how the beautiful master below the stage looked at her with such contempt, if she were to reveal her weakness now, she would probably be despised. That was why she gritted her teeth and forced herself to open her mouth to answer.

Qingyang remained as cold as an ant. He did not reply, but his speed suddenly increased. When Hong Tian reacted, he was already flying through the air in shock. Qingyang was currently flashing rapidly.

Qingyang didn't use the? Golden Crow Brilliance? to attack Hong Tian, and he didn't even use his True Fire. He only used his Five Birds Eight Trigrams Hands to match his freakishly fast speed and body, and he was already able to defeat Hong Tian without any resistance.

Although in the eyes of a normal Foundation Establishment or even Spirit Refinement Xiantian expert, such speed was abnormal, but there were still many people from the Four Clans who could clearly see Qingyang's movements. Even so, they were still shocked by this scene.

Nan Rongyan's expression kept changing. He was also shaken by the attacks from the Azure Sun Arena. His pure martial arts, abnormal speed, and tyrannical body made him look like a pig or dog that was about to be butchered by a Xiantian powerhouse.

"If I can let go of my past grudges, it would be for the best. If I can't, I'll definitely kill him!" In the end, he made up his mind and came up with a plan. Nan Rongyan knew that based on the current situation, the only one who could match up with Beitang Hai Fan in the future would be Qing Yang.

Hong Tian had already been beaten senseless. However, Qingyang knew to prioritize his own actions and was only trying to discipline that venomous tongue of his. After all, he was not a mortal enemy, so he would not brutally kill him.

Just as Nan Rongyan decided to stop him, Qingyang suddenly stopped. Hong Tian fell onto the bricks like a sandbag with strings tied to it.

The two of them were less than a few meters apart, but at this moment, Qingyang had also withdrawn his aura. However, he looked coldly at Hong Tian, who was trembling by the side and staring at him fearfully.

"The wolf has hidden thorns, the dragon has reverse scales, and anyone who tries to peek will be enraged and die."