As Emperor Qiyao's words fell, the white-robed man who had been speaking indifferently and seemed to have no emotion became angry for the first time, and said coldly: "Wang, you are not worthy!"

Emperor Qiyao was also quite curious and stared at the white-robed man who suddenly changed his face, as if the word 'king' had violated his taboo, but Emperor Qiyao didn't care, smiled arrogantly again, and said domineeringly: "If I am not worthy, there will be no king in the world!"

"How dare you be so arrogant?" the white-robed man scolded angrily and said coldly: "Do you know that in the past thousand years, the people who have stood in front of me have not counted geometry, but they have been the lowest in your cultivation!"

"Hehe, you laugh at me for being arrogant, I say you are ignorant!"

Emperor Qiyao glanced at the man, sneered, and said: "On the road to becoming a king, what is cultivation? It's just bullshit! Without an invincible heart, fearless life, and the courage to cover the world, how can you be a king, how can you be a king?"

If your path to becoming a king is only based on cultivation, and your talent is good or bad, then you are not worthy of discussing with the master!

It doesn't take a thousand years, give the master 30 years, I will definitely step on the pole of martial arts, and leave my name on the emperor's list, I am not the king, who dares to be the king in the world?"

"Well, you are indeed a little different from the people I have seen before, if you can beat me, I believe that you have the posture of becoming a king!" Hearing the young man's words, the white-robed man obviously stopped for a few breaths, and then said slowly.

"Hehe, if I become the king, I will definitely defeat all the people in the world! If I win you alone, I will be the king? Then my road to becoming the king, isn't it too child's play?" sneered, Emperor Qiyao only felt that this white-robed man thought too highly of himself.

"Your wild and domineering is indeed the first person I have ever seen, I hope your strength is worthy of your wild words!" The words fell, and the white-robed man did not give Emperor Qiyao a chance to say more, and stepped out directly.

And under this step, the originally calm space seemed to erupt in an instant, as if a mountain torrent and tsunami had erupted in an instant, and the powerful and incomparable spiritual fluctuations permeated out of the white-robed person's body one after another, and the coercion was enough to crush the powerhouses of the Nine Realms of the Ordinary Tianxuan Martial Star.

"Yo, there are some tricks!"

The momentum of the white-robed man bloomed in an instant, and Emperor Qiyao also nodded slightly, he could use the cultivation of the six realms of Tianxuan Martial Star to burst out with a power that was difficult for the powerhouses of the Nine Realms of Martial Star to reach, this was the first person he had seen since he stepped into the martial arts! Now it seems that what this kid said about being undefeated in the same realm is not a lie.

"Bang!"

The footsteps of the white-robed man were a little heavier on the ground, and the entire vast space seemed to tremble in this moment, and then his figure swept up, and with a grip of his palms, an extremely powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it was condensed into two rounds of almost substantial white storms in front of him!

These two rounds of storms. Extremely solid and fierce, it looked like two white Grim Reapers, carrying a hundred-foot-long death scythe on their shoulders, spinning wildly, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Boom!"

The white storm condensed, and it directly roared out with an extremely fierce aura of death! It swept towards the Emperor Qiyao, and that momentum was enough to kill a powerhouse of the Nine Realms of Tianxuan Martial Star.

"Humph!"

In the face of such a mighty situation, if it were a monk from the Six Realms of the Ordinary Martial Star, I am afraid that he would have already been frightened to the point of not possessing his body, where could he still raise the slightest bit of resistance, only to close his eyes and wait for death!

However, Emperor Qiyao is not an ordinary monk, his actual combat strength has always far exceeded his superficial cultivation! Right now, the storm is coming, as if the god of death is harvesting life, but Emperor Qiyao is not half panicked, his body is shocked, and the endless sharp and cold evil qi erupts from his body in an instant, and then his body is extremely swept out, and his fists are forceful, and he slammed into the roaring storm.

"Puff~"

A series of muffled sonic booms echoed in the vast space, and the power of a volcanic eruption poured out from above Emperor Qiyao's fists, directly tearing the two rounds of storm blasts apart, and then dissipating into nothingness.

"It's Master's turn!"

A punch shattered the storm, a sneer set off at the corner of Emperor Qiyao's mouth, and the star power in his body accelerated suddenly, converging towards the palm of his hand, and the brilliance bloomed in an instant, and then, a dark blue and deep star power handprint condensed out, which was no weaker than the two rounds of white storms before the white-robed man, and then slapped at the latter fiercely.

"Papapa~"

Looking at the tearing air, mixed with a hint of scorching heat, the big handprint of star power smashed down, the white-robed man also did not take half a step back, his face raised slightly, and two beams of golden light shot out suddenly from his face!

The speed of the two golden rays was so fast and powerful that in just an instant, they tore away the Great Handprint of Star Power.

"Hey, hey!"

However, at the moment when the Great Handprint of Star Power was torn, a figure was also like a ghost, flashing out from behind, Emperor Qiyao was holding a black ancient sword, and he moved at will, or picking, or splitting, or stabbing, or sweeping!

For a while, the sword shadow flew over, turning into a dragon, a tiger, and a Jiao! What followed was the dragon's roar, the tiger's roar, Jiao's madness, and the unparalleled beast-shaped sword shadow directly enveloped the white-robed man's body for dozens of feet.

"Nice sense of battle!"

In the face of Emperor Qiyao's sudden attack, the white-robed man just praised lightly, and immediately grasped it in his palm, and the rich and almost substantial spiritual power instantly condensed into a white long sword in front of him, and above the long sword, there were extremely domineering fluctuations.

"Drink!"

The white long sword condensed in front of him, and the white-robed man snorted coldly, that is, he grasped it in his hand, and when his wrist was flipped, the Dao sword shadow flashed out, transforming in the air, or a medicine tripod, or a dust, or a futon, although it was not as terrifying as the dragon and tiger leaping, but the power that manifested was not half a point.

The sword shadow was formed, and it collided directly, and for a while, the beast roared and hissed, and the sound of breaking the golden crack armor resounded throughout the entire eighth layer of space! Then, the collapse of the spiritual power and the burst of the power of the stars directly set off bursts of energy mist between the two, blocking the line of sight.

"Hehe, good speed!"

I don't know when, the white-robed man actually came to a place ten zhang behind Emperor Qiyao, with a little tiptoe, instantly rising several zhang high, and then suddenly accelerated, stabbing towards Emperor Qiyao below!

"Puff~" A person and a sword swept out, and along the way, there were gusts of wind explosions, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

"Sneak attack, that's an art, pay attention to a collection of energy, one blow will kill, like you are so magnificent, but it is a bit insulting to this skill!

A joke fell, but Emperor Qiyao didn't look back, nor dodged, just stood quietly in place, at this time, the white long sword had reached the back of his head, and his green silk was blown by the strong wind, and after a breath, the long sword could pierce his head in a millimeter.

The next moment, Emperor Qiyao finally moved, his head was slightly to the left, the white long sword wiped his ear and stabbed forward, the white-robed man seemed to have expected it, his wrist was cross-cut, between the lightning and flint, the reaction of the white-robed man was not unpleasant, if this trick was successful, Emperor Qiyao was afraid that half of his head would be eliminated.

However, this possibility obviously does not exist! Just when the white-robed man made a change, the black ancient sword in Emperor Qiyao's hand suddenly disappeared into the ring, and then, the free right hand actually grabbed the white long sword directly in his ear.

Just when Emperor Qiyao grabbed the long sword, the white-robed man made another move, the palm holding the sword tightened a little, and then his body spun violently in the air, and the sword body held by Emperor Qiyao also rotated wildly.

"呲呲~"

The sharp blade continued to scrape Emperor Qiyao's palm, and there was no scene of blood spraying and flesh and bone separation, but there was a burst of metallic sounds.

You must know that Emperor Qiyao once refined several beast crystals in that desolate secret realm, and even devoured a fierce bird essence, and now his physical body is not weaker than that of demonic beasts, and the small blade is just a condensation of spiritual power, and it can hurt him at all?

"Drink!"

With a roar, Emperor Qiyao's right arm suddenly swelled a few points, and an explosive force erupted in the palm of his hand, and the high-speed rotating blade finally slowly stopped in Emperor Qiyao's palm.

Suddenly stagnant and the white figure suspended in the air, how could the white-robed man think that this young man could have such great power? After being stunned for a moment, no matter how hard he exerted his strength, he couldn't pull the long sword out of the young man's hand, and then the young man spoke.

"I never looked back, because I never looked up!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced behind him, and the young man's face once again revealed a touch of arrogance, and then he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the sound of the floor breaking sounded, and then, a huge force was transmitted to the waist and abdomen, and then to the palm, domineering, and shouted angrily.

"I'm not used to being stepped on on my head, so you'd better come down. “

The shouts fell, and I saw a person and a sword smash down on the floor.