Chapter 497: The Great War Begins

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At this time, in the Jin Xuanzong Square, everyone held their breath, and their eyes fell on the figure in the field that stood like a javelin.

"If this son can get out of Jin Xuanzong alive today, he will definitely be a peerless demon-like existence when he grows up. After a brief silence, someone in the crowd let out an exclamation. The man just said this sentence unconsciously, but it caused a chain reaction like dominoes, and everyone began to talk in a whisper.

"Although this young man has excellent talent and amazing cultivation, Jin Xuanzong is as strong as a cloud, and if he wants to fight the entire Jin Xuanzong with his own strength, it is just an egg hitting a stone. He said with some regret.

"What the result will be, it's still unknown, although Jin Xuanzong is powerful, that young man has the support of the Shenwu Academy and Fanqingzhai. Looking at the attitude of Dean Ye and the head of Jingyi, I am afraid that if I disagree, I will start a war with Jin Xuanzong. ”

"That's it, I don't know what the origin of this young man is, but he can actually let the Shenwu Academy and Fanqingzhai stand out for him. ”

Although Liu Yijian, Xiang Zhan, Yan Song and the others were not shocked on their faces, their hearts were also full of shock, and for a moment they were all thinking about how good it would be if Qi Xuan was a disciple or their heir in their sect. However, they all knew that this was completely impossible, so this unrealistic idea was only fleeting, and their eyes narrowed slightly, quietly watching the situation change.

Qi Xuan not only broke the situation of being killed by the two disciples of Jin Xuanzong, but instead killed the two of them with domineering means, but also showed the talent of the demon, this series of surprises made Mu Qingying, Ye Rushan and Jingyi and others feel incredible for a while.

"Dog thief, come out and fight me. ”

An emotionless voice came from the field, this voice seemed to have magical power, and instantly quieted the noisy crowd, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the owner of this voice, for fear that they would miss something.

Mu Linfeng couldn't help but brow a few times the moment Qi Xuan killed the two disciples of Jin Xuanzong. At this time, hearing Qi Xuan's extremely indifferent voice, the corners of his mouth twitched twice involuntarily.

This Qi Xuan is too terrifying, in just a few years, he has grown to such a point, such a demonic talent and growth speed can't make Mu Linfeng not feel afraid.

This son will be killed, otherwise it will become a big disaster in the future.

Thinking of this, Mu Linfeng shouted, "Thief, Hugh is arrogant, Jin Xuanwei, you wait to come forward and kill this person, there is no forgiveness for killing." ”

As Mu Linfeng's shout fell, Huo Ran, the other eight middle-aged martial artists sitting on the round stone platform, got up, and rushed towards Qi Xuan with a monstrous momentum.

"I really didn't expect that the master of a dignified sect would be so shameless, just bullying more and less, and using this kind of wheel warfare to fight the enemy. Seeing that the eight Jin Xuanwei were slaughtering Qi Xuan with great momentum, Jing Yi finally became furious, her body fluttered, and she appeared beside Qi Xuan in the blink of an eye.

"Get out of here!" Jing Yi's eyes were cold, and the dust in his hand turned into thousands of filaments, and with a suffocating momentum, he swept towards the eight Jin Xuanwei.

"It's you who want to go back. "Lian Wuzi was killed, He Gudao's heart had already surged with murderous intent, at this time, seeing Jing Yi Ran forcefully help Qi Xuan, he was completely furious, and at the moment when Jing Yi swept out the dust, a majestic fist shadow immediately burst out, facing the dust filaments in the sky.

"Fanqingzhai, so bold. On the other side, a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian also shouted, and when he raised his hand, a pair of huge dragon and phoenix rings fell from the sky with a hissing sound that broke through the air, and slammed down towards Jingyi and Qi Xuan hatefully.

He Gudao and the middle-aged Confucian almost made a killing move, both of them aimed at Jing Yi, and under the domineering power, the dust filaments that swept towards the eight Jin Xuanwei were reversed by the momentum of Shengsheng, and then shot towards Jing Yi and Qi Xuan.

The majestic force pressed down, Jingyi couldn't help but wait and took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Qi Xuan only felt that the space was compressed by these two forces, and even breathing became a little difficult.

Even so, Qi Xuan was not only not afraid, but his fighting spirit was even higher, and as soon as his face sank, he was about to cast a 'split' knife style, when another figure flew in.

"The Pavilion Master of Haitian Pavilion is so bold, I, Ye Rushan, will meet you. ”

At this time, the aura on Ye Rushan's body was as vast as the sea, and with a finger, it turned into a golden finger shadow and pressed towards He Gudao and the Haitian Pavilion Lord.

With Ye Rushan's help, Jingyi suddenly felt that her whole body was relaxed, the pressure suddenly decreased, and with a soft snort, the majestic true qi was injected into the dust, and the dust filament was rolled towards the other two again.

At this time, the eight Jin Xuanwei killed, the target was directly aimed at Qi Xuan, Qi Xuan saw that the eight Jin Xuanwei were coming straight towards him, without dodging or dodging, and the 'binding' knife type slashed out.

In the flash of the sword, the eight Jin Xuanwei only felt that the true qi around them was stagnant, and even if they roared in unison, the true qi was drumming, and of course the feeling of being restrained was gone.

At the same time, eight Jin Xuanwei struck out at the same time, and eight chains wrapped with golden runes around their bodies shot out with a dull sound of metal impact, wrapping around Qi Xuan like eight tentacles.

Seeing that the 'binding' knife style was broken and the eight chains were entangled, Qi Xuan did not have the slightest surprise on his face, and instead of retreating, he rushed into the middle of the eight Jin Xuanwei, and let the eight chains entangle him.

Seeing that Qi Xuan was entangled in chains, Ye Rushan and Jingyi were shocked, although they wanted to help Qi Xuan resolve this dilemma, but they were helplessly entangled by He Gudao and the Pavilion Master of Haitian Pavilion, and they couldn't get out.

The hearts of the eight Jin Xuanwei were even more ecstatic, and on the eight chains, the golden runes flowed rapidly, blooming with a domineering golden light.

When Mu Linfeng saw this scene, a sneer bloomed at the corner of his mouth, but soon his face stiffened, not only Mu Linfeng, but even the faces of the eight Jin Xuanwei became extremely ugly.

With Qi Xuan as the center, an extremely cold intent spread out, and ice crystals formed on the eight chains at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of ice was wrapped around the outside of the eight chains.

"Crack me!" With Qi Xuan's roar, the eight chains burst out eight white and dazzling lights, and with a bang, ice crystals splashed, and the eight chains were actually frozen and cracked.

The terrifying power exploded, shaking the eight Jin Xuanwei back, while Qi Xuan spewed several mouthfuls of blood in a row. As soon as the bright red blood spurted out of Qi Xuan's mouth, it was condensed into blood-red ice crystals, and as Qi Xuan threw a domineering punch, the ice crystals formed by the blood condensed burst open, shooting towards the eight Jin Xuanwei from eight directions.

As soon as the eight Jin Xuanwei stood still, they saw countless blood-red ice crystals shooting out, and they didn't have time to resist at all, and these ice crystals disappeared into their bodies in the blink of an eye.

The moment these blood-red ice crystals submerged into their bodies, the eight Jin Xuanwei felt a sharp pain spread throughout their bodies, followed by blood and qi surging, and blood stains flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Qi Xuan, at the cost of his own injury, seriously injured eight Jin Xuanwei with the strength of one person, which can be described as quite bold and ruthless. This scene made everyone present gasp, and the feeling that Qi Xuan brought to them at the moment was that he was a madman who didn't care about life and death.

Mu Qingying was so crazy about Qi Xuan, her heart was like a knife, and her face was pale.

The eight Jin Xuanwei were shocked back by Qi Xuan alone, and their hearts were extremely angry, which was an extreme insult to them.

The surging killing machine gushed out from the eight Jin Xuanwei, and the eight cold eyes looked at Qi Xuan, as if they regarded Qi Xuan as a dead person.

Qi Xuan stood in the middle, the phoenix blood spear held flat in front of him, and the blazing flames erupted.

All this appeared briefly and violently, and no one thought that the grievances between Qi Xuan and Jin Xuanzong would actually evolve into a sect war between Shenwu Academy, Fanqingzhai, Haisheng Palace, Haitian Pavilion and Jin Xuanzong.

Since the beginning of the war, Jin Xuanzong must have been stained with blood, and it is extremely tragic.

At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to fall into tranquility, and everyone's hearts were tightly tensed, waiting for this imminent and blood-pumping battle.