Chapter 40: Master Duel

In the ring where Xiao Yuan was, there were only four people left at the moment, and even Xiao Yuan had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Okay, a bunch of rabble has been cleaned up, and only us are left!" Seeing Xiao Yuan fall under his fist, Qian Muling turned coldly to the three people.

He believed that if he was hit with all his strength, even a martial spirit would die, let alone a martial artist.

"Brother Qianmu, let me meet you for a while!" At this time, Luo Kai of the Eight Extremes Sect took the lead in walking out, his body flashed, and he rushed straight towards Qianmuling.

"Okay, that's what I mean!" Qian Mu Ling's face turned fierce, and he said, his body also moved, and collided with Qian Mu Ling who rushed towards him.

Chu Li and Ao Jiu glanced at each other, they both smiled faintly, and their bodies also moved, and they flashed towards each other.

The four of them fought almost at the same time, and in the ring, the aura was raging, the strong wind was sweeping, and the dazzling light was dazzling, and even the ground of the ring could not withstand such a brutal impact, and began to crack constantly.

For the decisive battle of the four masters who can see the younger generation, the whole venue is boiling

And in the palace at this moment, Yan Jiuyang, who was dressed in an imperial robe, was sitting on the dragon chair, listening to the news coming back from the competition venue, and his indifferent expression kept changing

Simon Family!

Five hundred years ago, the family reappeared and came to participate in the imperial examination in such a small country.

This is simply incomprehensible.

What did they think? Could it be that there was some ulterior conspiracy? Yan Jiuyang's heart kept thinking.

As an emperor, he naturally thinks more than others, and knows more things about the world than ordinary people.

At that time, the ancestor of the Ximen family, Ximen Xuanyuan and Long Zhentian fought against each other, which was earth-shattering, and after that battle, the Ximen family was incognito and never appeared, because they had a deep grudge with Long Zhentian and were hunted down by the Great Yan Dynasty.

But now, such a peerless family has suddenly appeared again, what do they want to do, are they not afraid of the pursuit of the Great Yan Dynasty? Could it be that Ximen Xuanyuan has the confidence to defeat Long Zhentian!

For Yan Jiuyang, he wished that someone could find trouble with the Great Yan Dynasty, if the Great Yan Dynasty was against the Ximen family, it would definitely not be able to be distracted to govern the vassal countries below them, and the weaker the Great Yan Dynasty, the safer the country under his jurisdiction would be.

However, if the Ximen family wanted to find trouble with the Great Yan Dynasty through his Fengyan Kingdom, then they had to guard against it! Because, neither the Ximen family nor the Great Yan Dynasty could afford to offend Yan Jiuyang.

Not to mention that Ximen Xuanyuan can't make a move, even if a few of his apprentices come out, he Fengyan Kingdom will have to destroy the country.

The body of the martial god, immortal for a hundred years, has great power in every move, Yan Jiuyang himself knows this very well, as a martial god, he can feel the power of being a martial god.

And several of Ximen Xuanyuan's apprentices have already achieved the body of a martial god, and Ximen Xuanyuan is a one-man battle against the top ten martial saints, which is a realm that is even more powerful than the martial god, how powerful it is, Yan Jiuyang himself has no way to verify.

If they weren't sure enough this time, they would easily show up and attract the pursuit of the Great Yan Dynasty?

Suddenly, Yan Jiuyang's brows furrowed, as if he had aged much older, because he found that things were out of his control.

And when the expression on Yan Jiuyang's face became more and more exciting, the competition venue became more and more lively.

The competition in the ring was indeed wonderful, which made the audience boil, and it can be called a rare competition in ten years.

In the ring where Xiao Yuan was, the four geniuses fought inextricably, and every move and style carried a powerful spiritual power, and the moves directly hit the opponent's vital point, but it seemed that under the full attack, it retained a trace of strength to prevent a sudden emergency.

The fierce confrontation has lasted for half an hour, but the four of them have no signs of fatigue, and the powerful spiritual power is still being released, and the ring at this moment is already full of holes and tatters.

At this time, Qian Mu Ling's figure flashed, avoiding Luo Kai's immeasurable palm, the spiritual power in his body exploded, his clothes danced without wind, and a fine light suddenly burst out from his eyes, arrogant, and powerful fists blasted out directly without any fancy.

"Great Wilderness Fist!" suddenly shouted, and the fist seemed to come from ancient times, blasting the air and slamming into Luo Kai.

Feeling this powerful punch, Luo Kai's eyes showed a solemn look, his arms trembled, condensing a spiritual power fluctuation that was not weaker than Qian Mu Ling, quickly sketching on the void, and then quickly slapped his palms at the blasting fist.

In an instant, eight consecutive palm shadows were shot out continuously, and they all overlapped on Luo Kai's palms.

The supreme martial arts of the Eight Extremes Sect, the Bagua Palm.

It is rumored that the Bagua palm can open the innate gossip, penetrate the five elements of the world, and eight consecutive palms, overlapping together, is really one palm, and the power is amazing.

At this moment, the air in front of Luo Kai's palm had already begun to explode, and it was torn apart by powerful spiritual power.

"Bang"

The fists collided together, and I saw that Qian Muling's powerful blow collapsed under Luo Kai's palms.

It's just that, seeing that his attack was disintegrated, Qian Muling's face did not show the slightest surprise, and his body suddenly jumped up, the spiritual power wind spread out, and his body spun wildly.

"Falling flowers are killed for a thousand years!" Seeing Qianmuling's formation, Luo Kai, Ao Jiu, and Chu Li all exclaimed.

This is the strongest martial art of the Falling Flower Sect, using spiritual power to gather and weapon, driving the surrounding spiritual energy to rotate, producing a huge destructive power.

The first sect master of the Falling Flower Sect killed a unicorn, the divine beast unicorn, with this move.

Although this is a rumor and the credibility is not high, when Qian Muling used this move, the three of them all felt a huge coercion.

"Qian Muling, do you really want to fight hard?" Luo Kai shouted, but his palms waved again and again, and he kept making palm prints, constantly blasting the air.

Not only him, but Chu Li and Ao Jiu, who were fighting fiercely before, also stopped, used their spiritual power, and attacked Qian Mu Ling, because Qian Mu Ling's move was too powerful.

With such a powerful move, Qian Muling is not particularly well controlled, it is simply a thousand enemies and eight hundred self-losses!

Generally speaking, there are very few people in the Falling Flowers Sect who will use this trick, and they will not use it until they reach the point of life, but who would have thought that why this Qian Mu Ling won the victory actually didn't care about anything.

"Haha! Wu Zhuangyuan, I am determined to win, who told you to fight with me, it's no wonder to me!" The strong spiritual power whirlwind tore through everything, and from it let out a smug roar, his voice was full of madness, and he didn't care at all what the consequences would be after using this trick!