The wind howled like a torrential rain.

Xu Jing stood there, looking around, full of shadows from when Ten Thousand Eight Directions slain the dragon four hundred years ago.

"Click. ”

Xu Jing clenched his fist, slowly raised it, and pulled up in the void with a simple and atmospheric fist.

"The eight veins of Vientiane are the eight veins of Vientiane!"

Xiao Yuefan's heart trembled, when the previous patriarch died, he was still young, but that kind of martial arts that made all the dragon clan powerhouses afraid and scared was deeply engraved in the minds of each of them.

Legend has it that the eight veins of Vientiane correspond to the eight meridians of the human body.

When Xu Jing and Mu Shihan were fighting, they only opened the meridians strongly, in order to be able to release the martial arts smoothly.

But now Xu Jing is a completely different concept, the meridians he opens are not in the body itself, but in order to link heaven and earth! People have the eight veins of the strange meridians, and all things in heaven and earth are the same.

Every time a vein is opened, it is to communicate heaven and earth, condense into a huge virtual shadow with qi, and become like steel, indestructible, and indestructible. The phantom behind Xu Jing was actually not a thousand eight directions, but the result of him opening the eight veins of Vientiane, like a puppet, making exactly the same gesture as Xu Jing, and was controlled by Xu Jing.

Every time Xu Jing opens a vein, the phantom will also open a vein, and when Xu Jing's eight veins are full, the phantom behind him will reach an unprecedentedly powerful point, but Xu Jing is now able to open two veins at most.

Relying on its existence, Xu Jing easily resisted Xiao Yuefan's supernatural attack, and his current physical strength was already full, and almost no one could shake it.

Xu Jing's cold eyes glanced at Xiao Yuefan, who looked panicked in the sky, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Senluo Wanxiang Jue, Fifteenth Formula—"

"Xuanyang Ten Thousand Hands. ”

When the words fell, Xu Jing's figure suddenly disappeared in place, his body drew a fire in the air, and a sharp whistle sounded in the void.

"Ten times the speed of sound!"

Xiao Yuefan's crimson dragon eye pupils suddenly shrank into a sharp edge.

Xu Jing punched out, and the phantom behind him also followed him to make the same punch, the majestic vitality above the heaven and earth, as if they were all sensed by Xu Jing, his fist gave birth to countless lions, tigers, wolves and leopards, countless beasts and birds, and one punch seemed to have the momentum of ten thousand punches.

"Boom!"

His punch, as if with the power of the thunder of the beginning of heaven and earth, has the power to annihilate everything, this is the fifteenth form of the Senluo Vientiane Jue, Xu Jing only after opening the eight veins of Vientiane, can he have enough strength to support it.

"Click!"

After that punch hit Xiao Yuefan's huge dragon, the power instantly penetrated into his body, and the qi walked through the twelve-fold building, through the internal organs, and through Xiao Yuefan's whole body, and even the sound of broken joints in his body could be clearly heard!

Xu Jing's whole body strength condensed into one, turned into a yuan point, a punch of ten thousand beasts out, countless birds and beasts prostrate under the majesty of the dragon clan, at this time turned into a fist of virtual body, surging attack, bringing fatal damage to Xiao Yuefan!

This Xuanyang ten thousand beasts, turning their fists into birds and beasts, seems to be a counterattack against the contempt of the dragon clan, the carp can jump over the dragon gate, the grasshopper can also shake the tree, and we are free in the world, who dares to be high.

"Roar!"

Xiao Yuefan let out a wailing dragon roar, and the surging vitality spread out from Xiao Yuefan's body, and the hard dragon scales were like glass at this time, bursting and falling off inch by inch, Xiao Yuefan no longer had the ability to resist, and fell towards the bottom of Kunshan at an extremely fast speed.

"This!"

When countless immortals in the rear saw this scene, they all felt a shock in their hearts, like seeing a legend.

Slay the dragon with one punch.

Is this Xu Jing's real strength?

The green dragon and the white tiger of the Vermilion Bird, the faces of the three of them changed drastically. Xu Mihong, Wen Yuanmeng, Li Wuming, many top powerhouses on the Immortal List, their legs trembled, and many disciples of Qingjing Sect were full of cheers, as if they were raising their eyebrows, proud.

"Great! Sect Master Xu has won!"

Lan Wu, Zhang Jiaxuan, including Zhou Huairou and Li Tianyi, did not have a specific concept of the terrifying strength of the Xiao Dragon Clan, so they did not have the shock of those strong people on their faces. For Xu Jing to win Xiao Yuefan, they seem to be commonplace, and they only know that Xu Jing is invincible.

"Too ...... It's too strong. Xu Jing's strength had already shocked Lin Ruyan in place, and his heart turned over and over.

A hundred years ago, her husband was known as the most shining figure in the past thousand years, with the strength of the fourth layer of the merger period, defeated Fan Wushuang and Bai Shanli who were on the fifth layer of the merger period a hundred years ago, defeated the strong with the weak, and topped the first place on the immortal list, like a myth, almost setting a record for the youngest immortal to enter the immortal gate, and in Lin Ruyan's heart, he established a position that was difficult to shake.

Over the past hundred years, she has also been accustomed to the birth of various geniuses, but in terms of talent and strength, she is more than a cut behind her husband.

Until the appearance of Xu Jing.

The strength he showed today is difficult to describe in words, if it weren't for witnessing it with his own eyes, almost no one would believe that there was a strong man at the peak of the refining period in the world, who could sweep the immortal list by himself, and ...... Defeat the real dragon with one punch.

"Can I apologize to my friend now?"

Xu Jing stood high in the sky, his golden glow was dazzling, and the phantom was guarding behind him like a god, Xu Jing's momentum was not dissipated, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Xiao Yuefan below.

"Ahem—"

Xiao Yuefan dragged the huge dragon body, struggled out of the continuous snow at the foot of Kunshan, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Although he almost lost his ability to fight after receiving Xu Jing's punch, he didn't die.

"The majesty of the dragon family shall not be desecrated......"

After all, Xiao Yuefan is the young master of the Dragon Clan, representing the face of the Dragon Clan, although in the battle with Xu Jing, he lost clearly, but he refused to give in.

"Very well, then take your majesty and leave this world. ”

Xu Jing's fists were high, and he once again ran out of energy, turning the surrounding vitality into boiling like sea water!

"Whoosh!"

It's still ten times the speed of sound.

Xu Jing knew that there were four other dragon clan powerhouses around, although their cultivation was half as weak as Xiao Yuefan's, but there were many of them, and Xu Jing had to show the strength that they absolutely couldn't stop!

"Xu Jing, if you don't want them to die, just stop!"

At this moment, there was a roar in the distance, Xu Jing's mind sank suddenly, and he immediately stopped and turned his head to look over.

I saw that the three first-born dragon horns of the Xiao clan dragon clan powerhouses had already surrounded many disciples of the Qingjing Sect, Lin Ruyan and the others could not have a chance to resist in front of them, after all, even if Fan Wushuang and Bai Shanli joined forces here, it was impossible to get three dragon clan powerhouses, although they couldn't beat Xu Jing, but for all the other immortals, they were as irresistible as fierce beasts.

"You are coercing others in such an identity, this is the dignity of the dragon clan?" Xu Jing sneered.

"Roar!"

At this time, another white dragon dragged Xiao Yuefan's body with lightning speed, and flew away from this place at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, the three dragon clan powerhouses didn't care about continuing to coerce the disciples of Qingjing Sect, as if hiding from the plague god, the three of them also assimilated into the dragon form and fled here as quickly as possible, and many disciples of Qingjing Sect also breathed a sigh of relief.

The five-member team of the Xiao family, led by the young master of the dragon clan, was defeated and fled by Xu Jing alone.

This epic battle is destined to be recorded in the history of Xianmen.

Xu Jing glanced into the distance, summoned the golden feather out, and flew towards the crowd in the form of a human.

And Xu Jinger jumped up and stood on the top of Kunshan Mountain, which had been destroyed by Xiao Yuefan's magical powers, as if waiting for them to arrive.

"My master wants me to tell you, now please return to the top of Kunshan, he has something to explain to you. But he doesn't force it, you can come if you want. ”

After saying this, Jin Yu displayed a colorful streamer, turned into a golden phoenix, fluttered its wings, hovered above the top of Kunshan, guarding Xu Jing below, like a new king being crowned.

"Let's go!"

After Jin Yu released his words, the more than 5,000 immortals who had not entered the immortal list and were protected by Xu Jing before almost did not hesitate, they directly pulled up their bodies and flew towards the ruins on the top of Kunshan, while the remaining immortal list powerhouses looked at each other, not knowing how to choose.

They could have fled here before, but since Xiao Yuefan personally took action, they all wanted to see Xu Jing die at the hands of the young master of the Dragon Clan, so they stayed here to watch the battle.

But who knew that Xu Jing not only defeated Xiao Yuefan with one punch, but even forced other dragon powerhouses to stop him by threatening his relatives and friends, and he was really like a monster by stealing his life in such an unbearable way.

"Let's go too. ”

With Xu Jing's absolute strength, his hostility seemed to prevail over everything, making them dare not flee without permission.

Qinglong and the others glanced at each other and set off first. Wen Yuanmeng and Li Wuming had no choice, and followed behind the group of immortals, and flew to the ruins of Kunshan together.

Xu Jing just stood in front of him, one hand behind his back. And a huge group of immortals has come one after another, respectfully standing in front of this twenty-three-year-old myth of the world.

"Congratulations to Sect Master Xu!"

Thousands of immortals spontaneously shouted in unison, shaking the sky!

Hundreds of sects bowed their heads.

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