Chapter 320: Reversing Black and White

Long Ya walked over violently, her face was full of flesh, and she yelled: "You waste, dare to speak wildly to the young master of your aunt and grandmother, see that Lao Tzu will not kill you!"

Long Ya's breath skyrocketed, swallowing the moon and roaring, swallowing the terrifying breath, making the heavens and the earth tremble, and all the palaces were about to collapse, it was really a roaring town!

The alchemists watching around all felt that their chests were blocked, some people were shaky, dizzy from being roared, and they were all shocked, an entourage was so terrifying, what was his origin?

Ye Daxun was almost stupid, feeling that a terrible magic mountain was erected on the sky and looking down on him, he felt that this entourage was even more terrifying than the champion of Zhenlong chess game!

"You waste, my aunt can pinch you to death with a little thumb!"

Long Ya stared at the world, stretched out a white and tender little hand, and pressed down with a little thumb, and the terrifying pressure broke out, and the earth collapsed.

The people around him were terrified, and they felt a kind of coldness, how strong and noble the top ten masters of Xuantian Pavilion were, but now a single entourage dared to humiliate him.

"It's not a loss to be the champion of Zhenlong's chess game, and his entourage dares to humiliate Ye Daxun, which makes me admire. ”

Some people high-fived and praised, in the eyes of outsiders, alchemists and formation mages are very terrible, but in the eyes of some wizards, alchemists and formation mages are like a chicken rib profession, although they can refine pills to depict formations, but they regard this kind of person as a tool.

And Zhenlong's chess game champion completely subverted their concept, it turned out that the formation mage could also defeat the martial arts wizard.

Ye Daxun's eyes were split, and his chest rose and fell violently in anger, he couldn't imagine that an entourage was so terrifying, so the other party's origin must not be simple.

Mingchen sat high in the palace, his whole body was dazzling with golden light, like a divine sun hanging, bursting with terrifying majesty, and a look made people's scalps tingle.

"Stop. ”

At this time, there was a cold cheer in the distance, this was a group of masters from Xuantian Pavilion coming over, and the leader was an old man, seeing Ye Daxun lying on the ground, his heart was cold.

"You are so bold, you dare to hurt the people of our Xuantian Pavilion, you are tired of living!" the old man was furious and said coldly to Long Ya.

Long Ya raised his big eyes proudly, looked at him with disdain, and said coldly: "What is your old immortal called? You Xuantian Pavilion people are too bold, even the young master of your aunt and grandmother dares to provoke, this is simply a capital crime, and it will end up cramping and peeling skin in our clan!"

The old man's face suddenly turned ugly, but Long Ya's words made him extremely jealous, just now he had been watching from a distance, wanting to see where the situation would develop, he didn't expect that a single retinue would dare to kill him.

However, the other party is so strong, he wants to kill Ye Daxun at every turn, is it a big deal?

"This is not your clan, this is our Xuantian Pavilion!" the old man spoke, his tone a little softer, to test their details.

"What about Xuantian Pavilion, if the strong man in my master's clan descends into the world, you will all be unable to eat and walk around!" Long Ya sneered and said with great disdain, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, and he didn't take Xuantian Pavilion seriously at all.

"Hmph, what a big breath, the old man also wants to know how terrible the strong people in your clan are. The old man was also a little annoyed, feeling that Long Ya's words were too much.

"Hmph, a small character in Xuantian Pavilion dares to accuse my subordinates, today is really insightful. ”

The entire palace trembled, and a majestic voice came from inside, a golden shadow sitting inside, golden lightning slashing between the opening and closing of his eyes, erupting into surging waves.

As he breathed, all four fields turned jet black, as if they were about to collapse, and there was a wave of destruction erupting, which made people tremble.

"What, what a strong boy!" the old man was taken aback, and felt a terrifying martial arts aura spreading, and the other party was like a young god sitting inside, which made him tremble a little.

"You are going to finish the old immortal, once the young master of my aunt and grandmother gets angry, he is destined to bleed!"

Long Ya sneered, her big jewel-like eyes revealing schadenfreude.

"What is the origin of this young man?" The old man's mind was shocked, and it was just that he had superb formation attainments, but the other party's martial arts cultivation was also so terrifying, what kind of force could cultivate such a genius?

Ye Daxun's face was very unsightly, and the aura emanating from this palace made him tremble, feeling that the branch master was coming, and he was definitely a terrifying person who was angry.

I have to explain Chen's performance, shocking a group of Xuantian Pavilion powerhouses who dare not make a move, before they figure out the origin of the other party, they don't want to cause trouble.

Now Xuantian Pavilion is an eventful time, and a bright dust is just a thing, if you are provoking a wizard in the spiritual realm, it is not a good thing.

"That's enough, who got you here?"

An indifferent voice exploded here, this was a shadow projection, it was Qing Xuan who came, his face was gloomy, this time it was beyond his expectations.

Ye Daxun's scalp was numb for a while, this time he was defeated in the Xuantian Pavilion clan, and his face was lost, it is estimated that this thing will spread when it happens, and a laughing stock will be born in Xuantian Pavilion.

"Senior Qingxuan, you give me a comment, this guy came up and beat me up, and he didn't take us spiritual monks seriously, this is simply an insult to our spiritual people. ”

Mingchen walked down, pointed his finger at Ye Daxun and said, "You must be the master of this matter." ”

Everyone was petrified, they didn't expect that the champion of Zhenlong Chess would beat him upside down, it was obvious that you beat people to the ground and vomited blood, and the entourage humiliated him even more, but now he said how heinous Ye Daxun was...

Ye Daxun's face turned the color of pig liver, and he roared: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, when did I stop taking the spiritual monk in my eyes, you tell me what to say!"

"Hmph, you let me go over just now, your tone seems to be summoning a maid, what do you think of me, the champion of the Zhenlong chess game?

Mingchen snorted coldly: "Also, it was you who made the first move just now, I think you just have bad intentions, do you envy my talent?"

Looking at the boastful young man, the faces of the people around him were a little abnormal, Ye Daxun almost died of anger, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he roared: "Hugh is talking nonsense, I clearly invited you to come over just now, but you rejected me again and again, I don't think you take our Xuantian Pavilion seriously!"

"Bold, you dare to be disrespectful to your aunt's young master, I think you're tired of it!"

Long Ya jumped up all of a sudden, shouting loudly, making the people around her tremble, this little girl is tired of living, Qing Xuan is here, and she dares to make a big fuss?

Qing Xuan's face also sank, these guys can't help but take themselves too seriously?