Chapter 1265: A Small Witch Meets a Big Witch, and It Is Just Like This

"Hahaha... Yang Jian, do you think I am you ants? Your attacks are nothing compared to me. Humph, I will make you ants completely surrender to me today. Let you be my slaves forever!" the mysterious man sneered.

Immediately, the black dragon turned into a black light, and then hit Yang Jian fiercely. Yang Jian quickly evaded it when he saw it.

Loud noises continued to echo in the valley.

Immediately, Yang Jian's figure was seen thrown out in embarrassment again, and then fell heavily to the ground, with a look of pain on his face.

Just now, he was hit by the black dragon countless times, and each hit seemed to break Yang Jian's bones.

"Damn it, what kind of freak is this guy! He actually has such a terrifying defense ability. If all of us here add up, I'm afraid they won't be as powerful as this guy!" Yang Jian couldn't help but thought to himself.

"roar!"

At this moment, the black dragon roared directly towards Yang Jian again.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? Why is it so difficult to deal with? This guy is even more powerful than I thought!" Yang Jian couldn't help but cursed secretly.

At this time, Yang Jian finally understood how terrifying this mysterious man's attack was, and his strength was not weaker than his own.

"But there is absolutely no way I can just sit back and die!"

"Blow it up for me!"

"Boom!"

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly widened, and in the next moment, Yang Jian's brows bloomed with dazzling golden light. Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful wave of air burst out from Yang Jian's body. It swept out instantly.

The next moment, a ball of purple-gold liquid suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's body.

It is Hongmeng’s essence and blood.

"drink!"

Immediately, Yang Jian bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, instantly blending into Hongmeng's essence and blood.

Immediately, Hongmeng's essence and blood rushed directly towards Yang Jian's body like a living creature. The next moment, Yang Jian's body suddenly erupted with terrifying fluctuations.

The next moment, Hongmeng's essence and blood directly formed a terrifying cyclone in Yang Jian's body.

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Yang Jian's body.

A golden pillar of air suddenly appeared on the top of Yang Jian's head, and a golden vortex also appeared immediately. Then, a terrifying energy burst out directly from the vortex.

Then, Yang Jian's body shook violently, looking like he was about to fall down at any time.

Yang Jian's body also shook violently, and his whole body quickly retreated towards the back. At the same time, waves of terrifying breath also burst out from his body, like a terrifying storm, instantly covering the surrounding space. Everything is torn apart.

"What?! How is that possible?!"

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. This person actually has such terrifying strength. I can't believe it. I can't imagine it. How can someone in this world practice so defiantly?"

After seeing Yang Jian's sudden change in strength, the mysterious man was also stunned, and then stared at Yang Jian with a shocked face and said.

Yang Jian's current performance was completely beyond the mysterious man's expectations, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

"You...who are you? Why do you have such terrifying strength? Didn't you say that you are a god who fell from the meteorite from outside the sky?" The mysterious man couldn't help but say.

"Hahaha..." After hearing the mysterious man's words, Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, as if he heard a big joke. Then Yang Jian said directly: "What bullshit gods, I'm just following You're just joking, I don't have a godhead, so don't pretend to be my father."

"You! Huh! No matter what, I have to deal with you first!" The mysterious man's face darkened and he snorted coldly, then glanced at the people around him, and finally flew directly towards Yang Jian.

"Haha, do you think I'm your favorite? Want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the strength!" After seeing the mysterious man's actions, Yang Jian sneered and said directly.

"Hmph, kid, don't forget, this is your territory, and here, I am the king! I will make you die here today!" the mysterious man sneered.

After hearing the mysterious man's words, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a strong look of ridicule.

"If you want to kill me, you have to ask my fist if you will agree!"

Yang Jian said, and then waved to the mysterious man in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, the Hongmeng Lingbao Qingfeng Sword in Yang Jian's hand slashed directly towards the mysterious man's body.

"boom!"

The two people suddenly collided hard together, and a terrifying collision sound sounded directly.

"Click..."

A crisp sound sounded directly at the place where the two people collided, and the originally solid void exploded. Terrifying cracks spread directly, and a violent aftershock surged directly in all directions.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, the mysterious man's body flew backwards, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face became extremely pale, and there were fine cracks on his body, as if he was injured.

"How is it possible? How could he become so strong?" After seeing Yang Jian defeat his attack in an instant, the mysterious man's face suddenly changed, and he showed an extremely unbelievable expression on his face.

Not only him, Yang Jian also showed a look of shock on his face, and it was obvious that Yang Jian was also very surprised.

Although Yang Jian used the third level of Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art just now, Yang Jian did not expect that he could resist the opponent's attack and even repel the opponent directly. This is simply too weird.

"What is going on? Is this guy really the legendary god?" Yang Jian couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

"You can actually resist my attack, you are really interesting! You are worthy of being the one who can kill Hongjun. Yes, you are indeed qualified to challenge me, but I still won't hold back!" Then, the mysterious man spoke directly.

After hearing the words of the mysterious man, Yang Jian couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Humph, since you are determined to seek death, I will not be polite!" Yang Jian snorted coldly.

As he spoke, Yang Jian once again waved the Hongmeng Lingbao Qingfeng Sword and attacked the mysterious man frantically again.