As soon as the words fell, Qin Qingxuan's eyes turned into purple pupils, and the Qingxuan Sword in his hand disappeared in an instant, and the true yuan was raised to the extreme, and the entire space buzzed.

"It's... Is this the true strength of the Heavenly Emperor? ”

"It's terrifying, is this still a Yuanhua period monk?"

Even Duanmu Lei, Situ Bo, and the other holy sons present couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

"Qin Qingxuan... It's not as simple as we think. Duanmu Lei frowned and said, "I'm afraid he has the qualifications to compete with us and even the Great Holy Son." ”

"yes." Situ Bo unfolded his folding fan, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that in the thousands of years since we were suppressed, the development of the human race has exceeded our imagination. ”

At this time, Qin Qingxuan's whole body was glowing, and his fists suddenly turned golden, as if he had a Dao method to add to his body!

The current Qin Qingxuan is like an immortal descending, and every step he takes, he is irresistible.

Qin Qingxuan's purple pupils were extremely deep, and his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he had peerless combat power.

"Let you see what the real immortal law is." Qin Qingxuan snorted coldly and slowly raised his fist.

"One punch to break the second style of ten thousand laws, punch to shatter mountains and rivers!" After a loud shout, the incomparably domineering fist rushed forward quickly with the momentum of self-respect.

Gold, flooding the heavens and the earth, makes people feel a little unreal.

Zichuan Shengzi's face changed greatly, he raised his head and roared, and the purple light seemed to fall from the sky, enveloping his whole person.

"Qin Qingxuan, I won't lose to you!" Zichuan Seiko gritted his teeth and met it with Muay Thai.

Qin Qingxuan stood in place, standing still, and directly smashed it with his domineering fist.

"Not good!" The elder of the purple dragon vein suddenly felt a dangerous aura, and then raised his hand and said angrily: "Junior, you dare!" ”

He stretched out his palm and protected the Zichuan Holy Son behind him.

"It's not enough for you to stop me!" Facing a Yuan Infant Elder, Qin Qingxuan was still not afraid, he domineering and directly picked up the golden long fist and smashed it over.

The faces of several holy sons not far away couldn't help but change drastically, this move was obviously beyond their comprehension.

"Brother Duanmu, if it were you, would you be able to do the next?" Situ Bo said with a solemn face.

Duanmu Lei shook his head, and then said: "If I take it in the flesh, I will definitely die, but... Qin Qingxuan may not be able to beat me, and I may not be able to lose to him. ”

"Boom!"

Two domineering golden fists smashed into Elder Yuanying's hand, and his palm was shattered.

After all, this was just Elder Yuanying's rescue in the air, not his actual physical body, how could he stop Qin Qingxuan at this moment.

The fist rumbled, and the Zichuan Holy Son looked like a madman, and greeted him with the capital of a mad demon.

"Purple Dragon Mantra!"

With an angry roar, two purple dragons flew out from the eyebrows of the Zichuan Holy Son!

The moment these two purple dragons appeared, the Zichuan Holy Son coughed up blood, and the whole person seemed to be countless years old.

"This is the secret technique of the Purple Dragon Bloodline, similar to the Void Palm of our clan." Duanmu Lei said secretly in his heart.

The two purple dragons were extremely manic and rushed towards Qin Qingxuan's golden long fist.

Wherever Zilong went, there was almost no grass, and every time he took a step, the breath of life disappeared, and it was obvious that this technique could borrow the power of heaven and earth.

"In front of me, any magic interpretation is false." Qin Qingxuan was even more domineering, the two golden fists seemed simple, but they contained countless spells, as if they had experienced thousands of moves.

His fist shattered the two purple dragons in an instant.

The art of the Immortal Emperor only began to show its true power in the Yuanhua period.

And the second form of breaking ten thousand methods with one punch is also the first time Qin Qingxuan has used it, not to mention the purple dragon, even the air blow of the Yuan Infant Elder will be shattered!

"Poof!"

The golden fist finally smashed into Zi Chuan's flesh, and his body fell backwards one after another, and then cracks appeared, as if they were about to explode at any time.

This is just the first punch.

The second punch smashed on his body, completely shattering his flesh, and the flesh and blood fell from mid-air like rain.

His divine consciousness could not even escape from his physical body, and was directly shattered.

"The master is so good to me! Even the cut is saved! Pang Tianzong said with a smile.

Everyone was deeply shocked, and they didn't recover for a long time.

"Is this still human? He is just a Yuanhua period, how can he burst out with such combat power? ”

"Have you seen it, it's useless for Elder Yuanying to rescue you from the air, what the hell is Qin Qingxuan's fist?"

"Yuan Ying is not out, Qin Qingxuan is an invincible existence in the world."

The faces of the major holy sons were also a little solemn.

Although Qin Qingxuan was famous in the Immortal Gate, the major saints did not look at him squarely.

In their opinion, the Terrans in the same rank are only hanged and beaten.

But after today's war, many holy sons are resigned.

"Brother Situ, are you sure you can beat him?" Duanmu Lei turned around and asked.

Situ Bo shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, if I don't use the secret method, I'm afraid my end will be like that of the Zichuan Holy Son." ”

Duanmu Lei spread his hands, he stretched his waist, and said, "From today on, my opponent is not only you, Ye Cangyan, and the Great Holy Son, but also one more Qin Qingxuan. ”

The Purple Dragon Clan's Yuanying Elder in mid-air almost collapsed, he glared at Qin Qingxuan angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Terran, you are so bold that you dare to kill my Purple Dragon Clan's Holy Son!" ”

"Hmph, at your age, have you lived to be a dog!" Qin Qingxuan scolded coldly, "Today is a battle of life and death, your clan's holy son is not as good as others, how can you complain about others, you don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of me!" ”

"Poof!"

Someone not far away vomited blood and muttered in a low voice: "I finally know why that bloody man is so rampant, follow his master....."

"Yes, this Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race not only beheaded the incomparably powerful Purple Dragon Clan Holy Son, but now he is also scolding Yuan Ying in front of the people of the world for relying on the old and selling the old, and in the whole world, I am afraid that he is the only one who can do this."

The Yuanying Elder sneered, he stepped out, and the terrifying Yuanying power spread, and someone exploded directly in mid-air, even if it was Duanmu Lei and other holy sons, they also felt that the blood in their bodies was suppressed.

"If I don't kill you, how can I be worthy of the Holy Lord of the clan." The elder sneered and slapped his palm forward.

A few meters away, Qin Qingxuan felt as if his body was about to explode, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The gap between Yuanhua and Yuanying is still too big..."

Everyone closed their eyes, as if they had expected Qin Qingxuan's result.

"Hey, Elder Yuanying has made a move, no matter how strong Qin Qingxuan is, he can only hate it."

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Someone shook his head and was about to leave, but Situ Bo also spread his hands helplessly and said, "Brother Duanmu, it seems that you have thought too much, Qin Qingxuan may not live to compete with us, let's go." ”

"I don't think so." Duanmu Lei shook his head, "Look." ”

"Huh?" Situ Bo looked at the sun, and a spaceship the size of a mountain appeared in mid-air!

"Bell!"

The Yuanying Elder slapped his palm on the spaceship, but the spaceship didn't move at all, not even a white mark was left.

Qin Qingxuan hid behind, unscathed.

"What is this?" The Yuanying Elder frowned, and slapped it with another palm.

But the ship remained undamaged.

"Hmph, this is a treasure, when I kill you, bring it back to my clan and study it carefully!" The Yuanying Elder shouted angrily, his body was like a ghost, and he came to Qin Qingxuan's body in an instant.

"Stop!"

At this time, Elder Ye of the Shenshu Clan suddenly made a move and met this palm.

In an instant, the space shook, flying sand and rocks, this small piece of space could not withstand the pressure, and the sound of flying trembled sound.

"Elder Ye! What do you mean! The elder of the Purple Dragon Clan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Elder Ye smiled lightly: "It's not interesting, Zichuan Holy Son's skills are not as good as others, and it is natural to be killed, how can you rely on the strength of your Yuan Ying to bully a junior?" ”

"So, you're going to protect this Terran boy?" The elder of the Purple Dragon Clan said suspiciously, "Do you think you can keep it?" ”

"Huh." Elder Ye smiled faintly, "This Terran boy, today I'm Ye someone Baoding!" ”

As soon as the words fell, several Yuanying elders of the Shenshu clan stepped out at the same time, and a terrifying aura spread in this Southern Wilderness Mountain Range.