Chapter 2499 Two Geniuses

Xiang Yiru's attitude was extremely arrogant, and his evil eyes stared at Nie Tian, ​​as if the latter had a deep hatred for him.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and his face instantly became gloomy.

He was friendly to Xiang Yiru, but the other party asked him to get out of the way.

If it was in other places, he would never tolerate it.

But this time it was in Wanzhongshan Sect, and Sanzun and others specifically asked him to restrain himself.

After thinking for a while, Nie Tian ignored Xiang Yiru and just stood aside without saying anything.

"Xiang Yiru, what are you doing?" But Zizhu Xin was angry, her delicate face turned cold, and she coldly scolded: "This lady orders you to apologize to Nie Tian immediately!"

"Apologize?" Xiang Yiru sneered, and his cold eyes swept over Nie Tian, ​​and he said arrogantly: "With him? A waste in the late stage of the Supreme God is worthy of me apologizing to Xiang Yiru, it's ridiculous!"

Nie Tian's face sank again, and he immediately felt a sense of depression in his heart.

He was not a narrow-minded person, but Xiang Yiru's arrogant humiliation of him made him very unhappy.

At this time, the crowds around gathered around, and when they saw Xiang Yiru's figure clearly, their eyes trembled and they were very surprised.

"Isn't this Xiang Yiru? One of the five top geniuses of Wanchongshan Sect!"

"Yes, I heard that Xiang Yiru reached the peak strength of the Supreme God a long time ago. After so many years, he is probably a half-step peak strongman."

"Half-step peak? I think Xiang Yiru is already a peak strongman in the God Realm!"

"Maybe Xiang Yiru has reached the semi-saint strength."

The crowd was talking, and the focus of attention was all on Xiang Yiru.

Xiang Yiru heard the discussion of the crowd, and a smile appeared on his face, which was obviously very useful.

There are five top geniuses in Wanchongshan Sect, and Xiang Yiru is one of them.

So he is very famous in Wanchongshan Sect. Many people don't know Zizhu Xin, but they know him.

"Xiang Yiru, are you going to apologize?" But at this time, Zizhu Xin spoke again, coldly.

"Xin'er, you asked me, a genius, to apologize to a waste in front of so many people, don't you think it's a bit too much?" Xiang Yiru's face sank slightly, and he looked at Zizhu Xin very seriously and said.

"Nie Tian is my friend!" Zizhu Xin said coldly.

"You have me, it's enough, you don't need other friends." Xiang Yiru's face sank, his eyes swept over Nie Tian, ​​with a look of contempt, and said: "Especially don't need such a waste friend."

"Xin'er, let's go, there's no need to waste time on a waste." As he said, Xiang Yiru pulled Zizhu Xin up and turned to leave.

"Xiang Yiru, let me go!" Zizhu Xin screamed, frightened and pale.

But Xiang Yiru's hand was like an iron clamp, holding Zizhu Xin tightly, not letting the latter break free.

Seeing Xiang Yiru so domineering, the onlookers all trembled, and dared only to watch from the side, not daring to speak.

"Xiang Yiru, you bastard, let me go!" Zizhu Xin screamed in shock, her face flushed red.

In front of so many people, she was a girl and a man were pulling each other, how could she not be ashamed and angry.

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned and took a step forward, trying to stop Xiang Yiru.

"Xiang Yiru, let Xin'er go!" But at this time, a low voice sounded.

Then, a figure appeared in the air, with a strong momentum all around him. The onlookers were shocked by the momentum and retreated one after another.

"Chang Yufeng!" Xiang Yiru suddenly looked at the figure in the air and shouted the other party's name.

The crowd was stunned at first, and then reacted, their eyes trembled, and their eyes turned to the figure in the air, with excitement.

"I really didn't expect that Chang Yufeng would show up!"

"Two of the five top geniuses have shown up at once. Now there's something interesting to watch."

"Will Xiang Yiru and Chang Yufeng fight?"

"They will definitely fight! Everyone knows that they are both pursuing Miss Zizhu Xin."

"So this is Miss Zizhu Xin. She is really beautiful, and she is also the daughter of the Lord of the Sect. No wonder so many geniuses are pursuing her."

The crowd was talking about it, their eyes were hot and excited, and they were obviously ready to watch the show.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, and his consciousness sensed towards Chang Yufeng, and he was slightly surprised.

Chang Yufeng's momentum was not weaker than Xiang Yiru at all. Judging from the aura of the two, they should both be half-step peak masters.

From the strength of these two people, it can be seen that the overall strength of the Frozen Ruins is much higher than that of the Nine Realms.

Whether it is Chang Yufeng or Xiang Yiru, they are both young warriors, not too old, and are both under 50,000 years old.

At this age, it is very good to be able to advance to the Supreme God Realm in the Nine Realms, not to mention the half-step peak strength.

In the Nine Realms, even those old-generation warriors can reach the half-step peak strength, not many.

"Chang Yufeng, who do you think you are? You told me to let go, so I have to let go?" Xiang Yiru looked at Chang Yufeng coldly, grabbing Zizhuxin's hand, but even harder.

"Xiang Yiru, you hurt me." Zizhuxin's little face was tangled up, very angry.

Chang Yufeng saw this scene, his eyes were suddenly filled with anger, and he growled in a deep voice: "Xiang Yiru, if you don't let go of Xin'er, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hmph!" Xiang Yiru smiled coldly and said with contempt: "Do you want to fight me? I, Xiang Yiru, will accompany you to the end!"

After the arrogant voice fell, Xiang Yiru actually let go of Zizhuxin, moved his figure, and jumped directly into the sky, confronting Chang Yufeng strongly.

"It's really going to fight!" The crowd saw this scene, their eyes trembled, screamed, and seemed very excited.

Nie Tian looked at the two people in the air, his mouth twitched, and said in his heart: "These two people are really interesting, they can fight like this. But their strength should be between the same, it's hard to say who will win or lose."

Chang Yufeng and Xiang Yiru are both half-step peak strength, and the number of wins and losses is unpredictable.

"Xiang Yiru, do you really want to fight me?" Chang Yufeng's figure stood in the air, his eyes sank slightly, and he asked coldly.

"Are you scared?" Xiang Yiru asked loudly and arrogantly.

"Afraid?" Chang Yufeng laughed back and said, "I, Chang Yufeng, would be afraid of you, what a joke!"

"Hehe." Xiang Yiru smiled coldly, and his aura suddenly surged, and the space around him was trembling slightly.

At the same time, Chang Yufeng's aura also surged, and waves of power surged out, forming a majestic rain curtain around him, which was very strange.

"One move, defeat you!" Seeing this, Xiang Yiru was not afraid at all. He roared, moved his figure, and his aura burst out instantly, and he slapped out with one palm.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the rolling palm power condensed into a terrible palm shadow, and slammed towards Chang Yufeng.