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    Many Daluo Jinxian were shocked when they saw Yang Jian's speed.  You must know that even if the saints belonging to the demons from outside the territory just fought, they could barely capture the movements of the saints.  Although the saint did not attack with all his strength, they also believed that the saint's speed would not be so fast that they could not catch it with their naked eyes.  And now, Yang Jian has actually done such a thing.  After a brief period of astonishment, many Daluo Golden Immortals let out loud cheers.  "Great! We have a new super strong person here!" "Even if Tianzun goes into seclusion, we don't have to be afraid!" "Maybe we can win without Tianzun taking action!" The cheers rang out at the same time.  , the saint's face became increasingly ugly.  "Who are you? How come I have never heard of a person like you in the fairy world?" "If you find out the details casually, what else can we do in the fairy world? Since you are here today, don't even think about leaving.  , Anyway, not one or two saints died in my hands, so just be the next one." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian suddenly took action.  His right fist hit the saint's stomach like lightning, and at the same time he kicked hard, sending the saint flying backwards like a ball.  The saint held his stomach and stopped more than fifty meters away. There was blood on the corner of his mouth.  He said with a livid face: "What a terrifying power. This is at least the power that can only be exerted by a strong man at the peak of a saint. When did such a strong man appear in the immortal world? How many people like you are there in the immortal world?" "You  Are you qualified to ask such a question?" Yang Jian smiled coldly and appeared in front of the other party again.  Under Yang Jian¡¯s fist, the saint was like a sandbag, being beaten left and right, unable to even resist or counterattack at all.  The initial strength of the mere saint was not worth mentioning in front of Yang Jian.  ¡°If Daluo Jinxian below was still uneasy at first, he is really relieved now.  Yang Jian punched hundreds more in succession, beating the saint until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.  This is because Yang Jian showed mercy.  "Otherwise, with Yang Jian's strength, he would have been able to kill him long ago.  At this moment, the saint who belonged to the demon outside the territory roared angrily, and was punched several times by Yang Jian, and distanced himself from Yang Jian.  He stopped thirty meters in front of Yang Jian, breathing heavily and looking at Yang Jian resentfully.  It seems that he has not given up yet.  Yang Jian said calmly: "Do you still want to struggle? Since you already know that I am the existence of the peak saint, then you should know that no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to uncover my Five Fingers Mountain. Why don't you tell everything about the extraterrestrial demons?  Tell me, will I give you a way out?" "Fart!" The saint refused without thinking: "Sooner or later, your immortal world will be defeated by us. Do you think I will betray the Lord? If you don't want to die, surrender now?  We are the right way, otherwise by the time my lord takes action, it will be too late for you to surrender." After hearing this, Yang Jian didn't want to talk nonsense with him.  He said it so categorically that there was no room for negotiation.  At this moment, Yang Jian saw the saint's right hand shining again. God knows how much powerful power was condensed.  When this power gathered, his face turned pale, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he looked much weaker.  Although this is only the primary attack of the saint, Yang Jianzhen has to be careful.  ¡°After all, this is the opponent¡¯s all-out attack, and the power will not be less.  Even if Yang Jian can withstand it, the immortal cultivators below will definitely be in great danger.  When Yang Jian showed a solemn expression, the saint said happily: "Even you are scared? Haha, don't think that only you immortal cultivators in the immortal world can sacrifice themselves for the overall situation, we can do it too! As long as we can kill this place  Da Luo Jinxian, it¡¯s worth it even if I die! If you want to blame, blame yourself for not killing me in the first place!¡±  Daluo Jinxian did not fight directly with the power of a saint. Otherwise, I would not have had time to come over. If you think it is worth sacrificing yourself for the lives of a group of Daluo Jinxian, you can do whatever you want.  A gesture of your own convenience.  Of course, the biggest reason why he did this was because of his ability.  "Although this saint's all-out attack is indeed not weak, Yang Jian is still at the peak of the saint. If he can't even block this attack,"?There¡¯s really no need to mess around!  And when the saint saw Yang Jian's posture, he was also angry.  He must have thought that Yang Jian would plead with him for the sake of the Daluo Golden Immortals below. After all, these Daluo Golden Immortals are the future of the immortal world, and it is hard to say what their future will be.  When they grow up, they are likely to become pillars of the immortal world.  But Yang Jian actually acted like he didn't care about their life or death.  The saint said angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about? Are you going to sacrifice the Great Luo Jinxian below?" Yang Jian was slightly startled, and suddenly understood what the saint meant.  "It's a lie that he wants to fight Yang Jian, and that he wants to die together with the Da Luo Jinxian below is just a bargaining chip. His real intention is to hope that Yang Jian will compromise with him and let him go for the sake of those Da Luo Jinxian.  After knowing his intention, Yang Jian was naturally even less likely to agree.  Yang Jian laughed mischievously and said: "When did I say that I would sacrifice these Da Luo Jinxian? With me here, you can't do anything, and you can't escape. If you don't believe it, you can use your unique skills to see.  " Yang Jian said with great confidence.  The saint's face suddenly changed, and he became a little more uneasy.  ¡°I guess he is quite conflicted now. His ultimate move is to either attack Yang Jian or attack Daluo Jinxian below.  If he attacks Yang Jian, he knows that he will fail without even thinking about it. However, if he attacks Daluo Jinxian below, once he is blocked by Yang Jian, the only thing waiting for him is death.  Even if you don¡¯t attack, it¡¯s not an option.  Yang Jian looked at him with a half-smile, waiting to see how the mouse struggled.  After hesitating for about twenty seconds, the saint shouted hysterically: "Asshole! I will fight with you!" As soon as he finished speaking, the saint's attack came out.  The light that originally shrouded his right hand slowly deformed, and finally turned into a giant dragon, rushing towards Yang Jian with its teeth and claws.  The moment the giant dragon appeared, Yang Jian felt its power. Its lethality was already close to that of a mid-level saint.  What¡¯s more important is that Yang Jian can see an awl between the dragon¡¯s eyebrows.  That should be this saint¡¯s magic weapon, but it was hidden by him and only used now.  
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