At this time, many martial artists who had taken several steps back reacted and suddenly exploded!

"I'm not mistaken! Wudang Twins were actually hanged?"

"My God, look at that young man, he didn't react at all, his strength is still there, it's amazing!"

"What's the matter? Didn't people beat Qingcheng Sixiu into a dog just now?" I don't know which bold person told the truth.

The others were silent, they actually felt that he was telling the truth, as if the young man's abuse of Ling Hu Yun was a matter of course.

"It seems that you have taken the benevolence of this emperor as cowardice!" Han Wenxuan smiled coldly, and looked at Ling Huyun, who was rushing towards him, with a slight unkindness in his eyes.

What do you think you can do to him? Hehe! It's just funny!

Not to mention him, even if it was a well-known Killing Sword Saint of the Terran Race of the Mountains and Seas Continent, at the same stage, he might not be able to cause harm to him.

However, this person really doesn't know the current affairs, and he kindly let him go, but he actually has to make inches.

"Ahh

Linghu Yun, whose face was like a fierce ghost, shouted, and the energy around his body was released, like a sharp sword weapon, and he rushed towards Han Wenxuan in an instant, and he would not give up if he did not pierce him out of the hole in his body.

The rampaging Ling Huyun can't control so much anymore, the True Martial Arts Demon Sword Technique is full of power, and the ferocity is overwhelming, like a shocking sword array, trapping him in it.

This move, even Jing Ming and the others on the side were shocked, their expressions were awe-inspiring, and the sword cultivation was worthy of being the strongest martial arts attack.

Everyone is a leader in various sects, whether it is age or cultivation, half a catty and eight taels, but today it seems that even they may not be able to retreat under this trick.

It can be seen that Ling Hu Yun's swordsmanship is really vicious, comparable to that of a mid-stage martial artist.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is not self-sufficient!" Han Wenxuan smiled indifferently, ignoring this extremely sharp move.

I saw him kicking his feet, giving birth to lotus flowers, and his expression was plain, so he went straight up, without any technical content.

In everyone's opinion, Han Wenxuan's whole body was full of blood and qi, even the horizontal cultivation grandmaster could not compare, and the air around him seemed to be crushed by the blood qi, making a crackling sound.

The blood qi shield, like a giant stone in the sky, is towering and unstoppable, and it is even more fierce than the sword qi around Ling Hu Yun.

They didn't know that the mountain and sea martial arts practiced by Han Wenxuan was itself a method of refining the body and cultivating the body, not only the use of blood and qi, but also their own tempering.

Han Wenxuan, who is about to complete his casting, let alone him, even if he comes to the Great Grandmaster of Baodan, he may not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

Just kidding, every layer of Han Wenxuan's Casting Body Realm ended with a Great Perfection, and now the power of the body alone is all released, so there are seventy or eighty thousand catties.

Bang!

With a continuous explosion, the so-called sword qi turned into nothing, and Ling Hu Yun was knocked out by Han Wenxuan like that, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and the whole person was sluggish and fell straight down.

"Bendi gave you a chance!"

Han Wenxuan's face was expressionless, the air around him was shattered, and the people were like a frightened man, and he actually flew towards Ling Huyun.

Hiss!

I saw him turn into a palm with one hand, and his blood and qi were rolling, and he slashed violently, like a shocking giant blade.

Ling Huxi, who was originally standing quietly watching the play, changed his face suddenly, who didn't know, Ling Huyun was not only his junior brother, but also his own brother, how could he allow others to be such a killer.

He didn't expect that in a stable game, he was stunned and was broken by the young man in front of him, who seemed to be the age of the rainy season, and his strength was unfathomable, which was incredible!

"Shoot!" even Jing Ming on the side spoke.

Although Wudang and Qingcheng are competitors, in this Qingcheng Martial Arts Association, if the Wudang twins die on the spot, then where is Qingcheng's face?

What's more, the origin of the incident is Jingyuan at all, to put it bluntly, people are angry in Qingcheng, if you sit idly by, won't you be ridiculed by the world?

The other three people in Qingcheng released their strength all over their bodies, jumped out of their bodies, and rushed straight towards Han Wenxuan.

"Boy, let's tie it up!" Jingyun shouted loudly, trying to overwhelm the crowd.

Even Murong Qingyun, who was looking at the fluttering immortals, also made a move, as quiet as a beautiful flower shining on the water, moving like a weak willow supporting the wind, fluttering sleeves, but with a hint of killing in her gestures, it can be seen that she is obsessed with what happened just now.

"Bastard! Dare to be presumptuous in Qingcheng!"

Several deafening roars in the distance frequented, and only a few figures flickered, instantly trapping Han Wenxuan in it.

Looking at the Taoist martial arts robes embroidered with green mountains on their bodies, needless to say, these people must be Qingcheng Taoist priests, and they are probably the ones who maintain the order of the Martial Arts Society.

Originally, they didn't plan to make a move, because Qingcheng Sixiu came, but they didn't expect that the enemy was really vicious, and they actually seriously injured Qingcheng Mingyuan and Wudang Linghu Yun one after another in front of the public, which made the law enforcers have no face?

Suddenly, the house was full of enemies, and no one was a friend, I don't know whether it was happy or lucky.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, looking at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy on the stage, who was in the prime of his youth.

Under the siege of more than a dozen Transforming Strength Grandmasters, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, this is simply a legend and amazing!

It seems that at this moment, the whole world has become his foil, and everyone only sees a beautiful young man with a majestic head and a majestic figure.

They all wondered: what are they doing at such an age?

However, most of them had already withdrawn from a radius of twenty meters, although everyone knew that the battle of the Warriors would never extend more than five meters.

But they were afraid that they would be treated as a teenager by Qingcheng and wiped out together.

It's one thing to be reverent, but it's another thing to be truly willing to stand up and support it!

"Alas, my only peerless Tianjiao in China ended like this, how sad!" someone couldn't help but sigh.

To be able to reach the realm of a grandmaster at such an age, and his combat power far exceeds that of his peers, who can guarantee that he will not reach the congenital at the age of twenty or even earlier, and in his lifetime, he is also a great grandmaster of Baodan, if he lives, it is definitely a blessing for Huaxia!

"You don't want to live anymore!" the warrior next to him couldn't help but reprimand him, and the warrior who dared to speak the truth looked gloomy.

It's no wonder that Qingcheng is at its peak, and even Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei don't dare to touch their tiger whiskers, let alone them.

"A group of local chickens and dogs, no matter how many they come, it's just a stepping stone for Emperor Han!" Hua Tongtian and Lin Yaoyang looked at the venue deadly, but they didn't panic at all.

They know that today, Emperor Han, who is famous in the south, will also be in the Chinese martial arts world, and as Emperor Han's foil, Qingcheng Sixiu, Wudang Twins, and Emei Immortal are undoubtedly lucky.

However, more people thought that the two of them were abandoning themselves, after all, the young man was already mortal under such a beating, so as his accomplices, it was impossible for these two people to get out of Qingcheng Mountain alive.

"You're damned!"

More than a dozen Grandmasters on the field were full of murderous energy, and their strength turned into a field, surrounding him, and for a while, swords and guns rang out, axes and axes rang out, and the moves were fatal, and they were ruthless.

Don't say it's him, even if there are a few more peaks of chemical strength, I am afraid that I will have to lie down and go out if I am beaten by this style of play.

"Good! You're good!"

Han Wenxuan's face was indifferent, his hands in the bag stretched out, his blood was steaming, his skin was like steel, shining brightly, and the color of blood red was reflected on it, looking at it from a distance, it looked like an iron man.

It's just that he still hasn't used his true qi, and in the realm of easy marrow, he has already trained the surrounding blood energy into true qi and entered the dantian, and this is the main force that opens the body's major gods.

"Here come the guns!"

I heard him shout softly, and then a green pine rose from the ground on the side of the square and flew towards the middle of the field.

Han Wenxuan's right hand was full of blood and qi, like a Shura, and he caught the green pine that fell suddenly, and suddenly the blood and qi extended on it, and he actually peeled the thigh-thick green pine, shed the branches, and cleared Han.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the vigorous green pine was turned into a spear by him, and with a clang, it bent abruptly into a curve.

"Bang!" Han Wenxuan held the gun in his right hand, and the blood lingered on the gun, and suddenly the ground trembled, and there was a crackling sound in an instant, but it was an empty explosion.

Suddenly, I saw the spear slamming into a middle-aged man next to him, good guy! Tens of thousands of catties of huge force directly beat him into pulp, and his muscles and bones turned into powder, and he didn't even have time to scream.

"Is this still a human being?" Jingming and the others were shocked, and then their eyes showed a fierce light, and the person who was killed was none other than the Qingcheng Lizi generation, which can be described as the backbone.

When they were stunned, Ling Hu Xi quietly took Ling Hu Yun out of the fighting platform, and Ming Xiu plank road secretly Chen Cang.

However, he did not flee from the battle, and after placing Ling Huyun, he turned around and jumped up, as if he had ascended to the pavilion in the air, and instantly came behind Han Wenxuan.

Suddenly, a sword turned out, and like his younger brother, he was a sword cultivator, but he learned the Wudang Taiji Liangyi swordsmanship.

It seems to be mellow and unremarkable, the killing machine is hidden in it, the blunt sword is struck, and when there is less than half a meter left from Han Wenxuan, he suddenly bursts into anger and rushes straight at the other party.

"You're witty!"

Han Wenxuan felt the murderous intent behind him, smiled faintly, and with a slide of the spear, a blood-colored light flashed, like a shocking giant stick, directly hitting Ling Hu Xi.

Suddenly, the sword light shattered and blurred, "Poof!" Ling Hu Xi was hit by a spear, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body was knocked away, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that at this time, the young man would actually leave his hand.

Thanks to Ling Hu Xi's clean and peaceful people, he won Huang Lao's deep meaning, but the blunt sword Zangfeng deliberately avoided the vital point, otherwise Han Wenxuan's shot would not be the tail of the gun, but the head of the gun.

"Swinger, pick me up!"

Murong Qingyun didn't let go of this moment, his body was like a flying immortal, flying with a long belt, but he was even more vicious than a sharp weapon, and his strength was full of murderous energy.

It is like a warm spring with a blade, and every brilliant moment is full of life-threatening meaning, making people die quietly in the unguardable.

The so-called most poisonous woman's heart is nothing more than this!

Han Wenxuan smiled and said: "A woman is virtuous if she is not talented, how can you marry if you are so vicious!"

As he spoke, he had already taken the gesture, and the spear was quietly drawn out, like a rainbow in the sky, which was beautiful.

In an instant, her cloth belt was turned into pieces and flew all over the sky, Murong Qingyun only saw a flying rainbow flashing, and then a mouthful of suffocation in her chest surged into her heart, and she couldn't help but vomit blood, and retreated again and again.

'How is that possible?' How could he find out what was true?'

Murong Qingyun's face was full of incredulity, the reason why she can be called Emei Immortal is that her long sleeves are good at dancing like a flying immortal.

Covered in a set of 'treading snow to find plums', it seems to be cold and beautiful, and there is a murderous motive hidden in it, I don't know how many people have knelt under her pomegranate skirt.

But I didn't expect that today I was easily seen through by Han Wenxuan, and an indescribable pain haunted my heart.

The three of them on the side glanced at each other, "Even if he is a chemical strength, he may break the three of us at the same time, side by side!"

Suddenly, the figure moved instantly, like three bolts of lightning, in the form of a combined attack, killing Han Wenxuan.

"Evil beast, this is the end!" Jingming roared, and the strength of the three of them exploded, like a flat tornado, unstoppable.

Everyone watching the battle looked at each other, thinking that under so many people, the young man would be killed with one move.

Unexpectedly, under the siege of this group of Tianjiao, he stood still, but occupied a slight upper hand, which was terrifying!

My God, one move knocked Wudang Linghu Xi away, and he was powerless to fight back.

"I guess I'll live like a dog in my life!" a middle-aged warrior muttered sluggishly, looking at the god-like figure, how he sighed.