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    "Bang bang bang!" After knocking the middle-aged man away, the middle-aged man lost his balance for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face. Neither his mental state nor objective conditions allowed him to fight back or resist Yang Jian's attack.  Of course Yang Jian would not miss such a good opportunity.  He immediately caught up with him as fast as he could.  When his fist hit the middle-aged man hard, loud noises came like thunder.  In an instant, Yang Jian punched the middle-aged man thousands of times.  When Yang Jian was knocked down by the heaviest blow, the middle-aged man followed Yang Jian's footsteps and fell to the ground.  The solid ground of the fairy world was hit hard by the middle-aged man, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground, as if it had just been hit by a meteorite.  At the very bottom of the pit, there is another bottomless human-shaped pit.  The middle-aged man has already been buried in because of Yang Jian's attack.  Yang Jian stood on the edge of the pit, looking down at the human-shaped pit at the bottom and said: "Don't think that your level is great because your level is high. Although level represents the strength of a cultivator to a certain extent, level is never the only measure.  Standard." "Boom!" As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the human-shaped pit at the bottom of the pit was exploded.  The middle-aged man jumped up again.  At this moment, his face was full of anger, his hair was messy, and his clothes were full of holes.  Compared with his cool appearance at the beginning, he is really embarrassed now.  The expressions of the immortal cultivators from the outside world changed when they saw his appearance.  After the death of the three saints, the middle-aged man is their only support.  If even the middle-aged people are defeated, their fate can be imagined.  But neither Yang Jian nor the middle-aged people care about those ant-like immortal cultivators.  The middle-aged man said with a ferocious face: "Yang Jian, who do you think you are? In the immortal world, you were once the first person among the saints. Did the title of the God of War in the immortal world make you so proud that you can't find the north? How dare you  Preaching in front of me? You'd better think about yourself!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he attacked Yang Jian again.  When they clashed again, the immortal cultivators on the outside demon side were of course unable to capture the movements or even figures of Yang Jian and the middle-aged man.  For them, this is already a decisive battle on another level, and they are not even qualified to be spectators.  If there is anyone at the scene who can see the battle, it is probably Yuanshi Tianzun and Sun Wukong.  Their eyes swept back and forth very quickly, clearly trying to catch traces of Yang Jian and the middle-aged man.  But judging from the expressions on their faces, it was not easy even for them to capture such a level of battle.  Yuanshi Tianzun clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "This Yang Jian is indeed the God of War in the Immortal Realm. His progress is so fast. And it doesn't matter that he is progressing fast, he can still use every bit of his power perfectly. I can't believe that he just  Breaking through to the realm of heaven." Sun Wukong echoed: "No, even if I have the strength of the realm of heaven, I probably won't be able to fight against the strong ones at the peak of heaven right away. It will definitely take me a while to adapt to the increased power.  ¡± When observing the battle between Yang Jian and the middle-aged man, Sun Wukong was very happy at first.  After all, Yang Jian can compete with the opponent, which means that the balance of victory has tilted towards the fairy world.  Yang Jian can resist him alone, so as long as Sun Wukong and Yuanshi Tianzun help, the middle-aged man will definitely die.  But after thinking about it, Sun Wukong sighed again, his face full of loneliness, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.  "Unfortunately, I wanted to fight Yang Jian again to see how powerful he is now. Now it seems that there is no hope for me, Old Sun. The gap between us is really too big." At the same time, Yang Jian and  The battle among middle-aged people has reached a fierce stage.  When they hit each other hard and landed on the ground, both of them took a few steps back because the other's strength was too strong.  But the difference is that Yang Jian took five steps back before stopping, while the middle-aged man only took three and a half steps.  From this point, we can see that there is still a gap between Yang Jian and middle-aged people.  But even so, it is enough to surprise middle-aged people.  He said in shock: "How is it possible? You have just broken through to the realm of heaven, how can you use your power to this extent? It is impossible for an ordinary cultivator to suddenly increase his power so much that he can control it freely." Yang Jian said lazily.  : "Didn't I already explain it? I am a person who proves the Tao through strength. Don't use your standards to measure me." The middle-aged man's face became more and more ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "You just broke through to the way of heaven.  Realm, just?With such a strong combat power, what if you are allowed to continue to grow?  You will definitely become our greatest enemy.  " As he spoke, the middle-aged man's voice became very cold, and two cold gleams flashed in his eyes. Looking at him, he seemed to have murderous intentions towards Yang Jian. But Yang Jian really didn't understand. Could it be that he just  He didn't want to kill Yang Jian at first, but he was just joking with Yang Jian? Of course Yang Jian didn't believe it, because the middle-aged man did use his full strength as soon as he came up. At that time, his lungs were about to burst, and there was no reason to hold back.  Yang Jian felt that the middle-aged man at this moment was indeed different from before. Could it be that he, who had already used all his strength, could further improve his combat power? The middle-aged man seemed to know what Yang Jian was thinking and sneered: "I have to admit.  You are indeed the most heaven-defying immortal cultivator I have ever seen, but no matter how talented a person is, it means nothing if he cannot grow.  Now you are just between the early and middle stages of Heavenly Dao, and I can still kill you!  "    "Yeah?  " Yang Jian said disapprovingly: "I have been fighting with you for so long, and I have roughly estimated your strength. Our victory is only 50-50, and this is under the premise that Sun Wukong and Yuanshi Tianzun have not intervened.  To put it another way, even if you can defeat me, you will still have to pay a heavy price.  "The middle-aged man did not deny it. He nodded and said with a ferocious look: "I want to kill you, and it does have to pay a certain price, but it can kill a genius in the process of growth, so that we can successfully occupy the heaven, even if  It¡¯s worth sacrificing myself!  " After saying that, the middle-aged man attacked Yang Jian again, and his offensive was much more fierce. Yang Jian finally understood why his momentum had changed. He did not increase his strength, but wanted to fight Yang Jian desperately. When he gave up defense and used all his strength to attack  Yang Jian's combat power can't be improved even if he doesn't want to, but Yang Jian really doesn't understand that he has to sacrifice his life for the demons outside the territory? Is he a super strong person in the realm of heaven sacrificing himself to kill the growing Yang Jian?  , is he willing? To be continued
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