Chapter 111 Everyone here is trash. On top of the Forbidden City, I’m challenging all of you!

In the cracked earth pit, Xiao Chen stood up, his body was shaking, and his chin was full of blood.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that he lost again.

He had been defeated by Jun Xiaoyao again and again before.

Now, he couldn't even beat the Champion Marquis.

Even though Xiao Chen had a strong character, he felt that his heart was about to collapse at this moment.

To be honest, Xiao Chen's strength was indeed not weak.

If Yang Pan didn't have the Panhuang Life Sword, it would be unknown who would win or lose.

But unfortunately, Yang Pan, who had the Panhuang Life Sword, was born invincible.

This was also the confidence of Panwu God.

The position of the son-in-law still belonged to Yang Pan after all.

At this moment, many cultivators around were a little sighing.

They naturally saw that Xiao Chen and Wu Mingyue might have some relationship.

It was just like the storyteller's story of a commoner boy counterattacking and marrying a princess.

But reality is reality after all, it can't be as perfect as the stories in legends.

Xiao Chen still couldn't succeed in counterattacking.

"Haha, this Marquis just asks one question, who else?" Yang Pan was full of vigor.

The prodigies of the major forces all looked daunted.

Ye Xingyun of the ancient Ye family, Wang Gang of the Beidi Wang family, and Huang Xuanyi of Wanhuang Lingshan were all here to watch the ceremony, not to compete for the position of the son-in-law.

So they didn't make a move.

Seeing that no one spoke in the surroundings, Yang Pan inexplicably developed a sense of superiority.

It's so lonely to be invincible...

He turned his head and looked at Wu Mingyue, whose face was pale, and smiled, saying: "Mingyue, you are still this Marquis's after all."

Wu Mingyue's face was very ugly, and her jade hands were clenched.

She had an extreme antipathy towards Yang Pan.

Bad personality, ordinary appearance.

Even though Wu Mingyue hated Jun Xiaoyao, she had to admit that Jun Xiaoyao was indeed very pleasing to the eye.

At least looking at him every day would not be boring, but a supreme enjoyment.

But if she had to face Yang Pan every day, she would be so sick that she would want to vomit.

Just when Yang Pan was in high spirits and thought that the situation was settled.

A lazy voice came faintly.

"You were just slapped into the ground by this son of God, and now you are jumping again?"

"Huh?" Yang Pan raised his eyebrows and looked over.

But Jun Xiaoyao stood still with one hand behind his back, with a look of condescending indifference.

That's right...

It was like a god looking down on mortals.

Jun Xiaoyao, stand up!

Wow!

This scene caused an uproar in all directions.

"Is the God of the Jun Family finally going to make a move?"

"Is he also going to compete for the position of the consort?"

"Interesting, I wonder if the God of the Jun Family can suppress the Champion Marquis?"

"It's probably a bit difficult, after all, the Champion Marquis is holding the Panhuang Life Sword, so it's not that easy to deal with."

The proud daughters of various forces, as well as many female cultivators, felt heartbroken.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you..." Jiang Luoli covered her mouth with her little hand, unable to believe it.

Does Jun Xiaoyao really want to marry the eldest princess of the Panwu Divine Dynasty?

Although Jiang Shengyi didn't say anything, her clear pupils were slightly startled, a little surprised.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

It's impossible for him to compete for the position of the consort.

No matter who the woman in this world is, as long as he wants, he can get it, why bother to compete?

Besides, which woman is worth Jun Xiaoyao's competition?

At least now, he hasn't met her.

And this Wu Mingyue was originally his slave girl.

It is Jun Xiaoyao's private property.

Yang Pan wants to marry Wu Mingyue. Has he, the master, agreed?

"Jun Xiaoyao, well, since you have taken the initiative to stand up, let's fight openly."

"What is the invincible myth of the Jun family's son of God? In front of this marquis, it is nothing!" Yang Pan's tone was arrogant and unruly.

He believed that the reason why he was so embarrassed before was because of Jun Xiaoyao's sneak attack.

If he fought openly, he would not lose.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but shook his head lightly.

"Why, don't you dare?" Yang Pan raised his eyebrows.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled, stepped on the ground with his feet, and the eight directions shook!

His figure soared into the sky and finally landed on the top of the Forbidden City!

Looking down from a high place, overlooking all living beings!

"Yang Pan, you want to challenge this son of God by yourself?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"What do you mean by this?" Yang Pan's face sank.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who stood on the top of the Forbidden City, dressed in white and with an unparalleled appearance, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

He was so damn arrogant.

"Yang Pan, I'm not targeting you. I'm saying that those who are trying to be my enemy... are all garbage."

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was silent!

These words were not just directed at Yang Pan.

Xiao Chen's face was extremely gloomy.

A cold and fierce look flashed in Ye Xingyun's eyes.

Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling also looked unhappy.

And Wang Gang from the Wang family in the north was also a little unhappy, feeling that Jun Xiaoyao was really too arrogant.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." Yang Pan burst into anger.

Jun Xiaoyao was obviously despising him and was unwilling to fight him alone.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, I know you want to kill me, so I'll give you this chance."

He turned to look at Ye Xingyun again.

"Ye Xingyun, you must be upset that I suppressed you at the last 10-year-old banquet. I'll give you a chance this time."

"And Wanhuang Lingshan, if you want to make a move, I'll take over."

"In a word, today, above the Imperial City, on the top of the Forbidden City..."

"I will fight all of you alone!"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice was cold, and he stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, his hair fluttering.

Standing on the top of the Forbidden City, he was like... a god!

Boom!

This sentence was like a boulder rolling down the ocean, stirring up huge waves.

The entire Forbidden City, the people of countless forces were stunned.

Although they knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very strong and invincible.

But this time, it was not a single battle against one person, but a challenge to all.

Let alone the others, Yang Pan alone is not a person that ordinary people can deal with.

And Xiao Chen, although he was defeated, his strength is obvious to all.

Ye Xingyun, who has the Star King Body of the Ye family, is also very powerful.

Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling of Wanhuang Lingshan are the top figures of the younger generation.

It can be said that any one of these people can sweep a region and dominate.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao is going to challenge all of them by himself.

This is simply shocking everyone!

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are too arrogant!" Yang Pan couldn't stand it, and he shot directly, piercing through the long spear in his hand and stabbing at Jun Xiaoyao.

He and Jun Xiaoyao had an appointment to fight at the top of the Forbidden City, how could he endure such humiliation.

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, stretched out his right hand, and twenty pieces of Daluo Immortal Bones released divine light.

Fairy clouds lingered, divine light surged, like the hand of an ancient god, one palm could blow up a planet!

Boom!

The palm print fell, with a myriad of scenes, as if a corner of the sky collapsed and fell down.

Bang!

Yang Pan was directly suppressed and fell into the ground with a loud bang again.

For a moment, everyone was dead silent.

In the Forbidden City, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop...