Of all the people Xuanyuan Hao knew, only Zhinian was nervous. Zhinian glanced at Qingyun hesitantly, opened his mouth a few times, and finally couldn't hold back.

Of course, he could see that Master didn't want to help Xuanyuan Hao, and he also knew that helping Xuanyuan Hao at this time would anger Master. The consequences of angering the master can be very great, depending on the severity, you may only be scolded twice, and you may lose your bright future from now on.

But no matter what, if you don't do something, you won't be able to pass the hurdle of your conscience.

"Master, these Taoist friends killed my Xuanmen without saying hello, and they were very disrespectful to my sect. If Xuanmen does not express it, it will be ridiculed. ”

As a smart person, he knew how to speak, and he didn't speak directly for Xuanyuan Hao, but tried to persuade Qingyun to speak from the other side.

As a master, Qingyun naturally knows what kind of person his apprentice is, and he can guess the purpose of his thoughts without looking at it. If that person wasn't Xuanyuan Hao, he would definitely stand up and talk to Dao Bao properly, but now in order to destroy Xuanyuan Hao, he made up his mind to pretend to be private. If you ask for something, you will lose something.

"They are just here to seek revenge, not to embarrass my Xuanmen."

Zhinian looked nervously at the battlefield again. Dao Bao was brewing the first wave of attacks, and a group of disciples behind him were eager to try.

And looking at Xuanyuan Hao again, he still didn't move like a bell, he didn't release his coercion, and he didn't put Dao Bao in his eyes at all.

Zhinian really wants to slap Xuanyuan Hao, brother, don't be in a daze, hurry up and run. Dao Bao is one of the top ten figures in the Xianmen family, and we are still young and can't beat others.

Zhinian took a step forward, intending to pull Xuanyuan Hao away, but was stopped by Qingyun with a look. Qingyun glanced at him. Zhinian immediately retracted. Looking up at Qianxia Peak, he thought about why Uncle Qingling hadn't come yet.

Dao Bao stood a foot away from Xuanyuan Hao, full of pressure, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself, just by you, maybe you don't need to move the real thing at all, and hard pressure can crush you to death.

Under the pressure of Daobao, the ground trembled slightly, and the big stones shook and sank into the ground. The thick stone slab under the feet of the two of them clicked, and after a few moments, there were fine lines like cobwebs, turning into cracks.

The robes of those who are blown by the mighty wind are blowing and dancing. Those who were slightly weaker had to retreat, and this kind of coercion overwhelmed them.

And Xuanyuan Hao, who was at the center of the pressure, didn't even move a single hair. His location was like another world, completely unaffected by the Dao Treasure's deterrent power.

Dao Bao's original smug look turned to surprise, and he quietly added another ten percent of his strength, but as a result, his strength was all in vain, and the inconspicuous son still did not move.

Dao Bao's face turned from white to red, and he couldn't afford to lose it. He raised his sword with a bang, and the sword light flashed, leaving a deep crack in the ground. The sword qi forced towards Xuanyuan Hao, and everyone in the audience held their breath, waiting to see the blood splash. "Bang" did not have blood flowers, but sparks flew around, and the sword qi crashed into an invisible barrier.

Dao Bao was shocked and retreated, but Xuanyuan Hao still didn't move.

Daobao's face turned green, and the other eyes widened. It's incredible. Dao Bao is a Mahayana monk, and his attack can penetrate the cloud cracking stone even if he only uses one percent, how can he not break through a body protection defense. They must have been dazzled. Many people raised their hands and rubbed their eyes vigorously, hoping to polish their eyes a little brighter.

The shock in Dao Bao's heart could be incomparable, he never expected that a person who was not more than a hundred years old, no, only in his twenties, could withstand his attack. He doesn't want to attack his juniors anymore. Unexpectedly failed, his face can be described as a disgrace.

When people are in a hurry, they don't care about it. The long sword flew out with a whizz, turning into a rain of swords in the air, and slashed at Xuanyuan Hao.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in a daze, and their ears were the swishing sound of flying swords cutting through the void, the thud of crashing into the defense, and the sound of jaws falling to the ground.

All the treasures, you have to face no

With this kind of bombardment-style attack, don't you think you don't have the grace of everyone

Daobao Laozi's demeanor had already been issued when the first trick was issued, and he eloped shamelessly, so don't talk to him about his demeanor. The only thing he wanted to do now was to kill the stinky man to mend the face he had thrown into the abyss.

"Hehehe, hahaha" The laughter sounded, and Xuanyuan Hao, who was in the center of the attack, laughed on his back, and the majestic laughter pierced through the sky, shattering the last trace of dignity of Hanbao.

"Hahaha, is that all" A faint and disdainful voice floated over, and a colorful aura opened on the face of the thorny Daobao, a circle of red, a circle of white, a circle of green, and a circle of black.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and with it the rain of falling swords. The sword qi that turned into sword light suddenly hovered in mid-air, and the world seemed to be still, but people could clearly still move, and only those sword lights were still at rest.

How could this be that the sword light could be fixed

Xuanyuan Hao, who made the impossible possible, stretched out his two fingers and pinched the sword light like pinching a piece of paper. The sword light that he touched quickly melted as if it had met the ice of fire.

Everyone seemed to be watching a trick, the sword light was not only fixed, but also pinched, what kind of exercise was this, they had never seen it.

Qingyun once again affirmed that Xuanyuan Hao was not a disciple of Xuanmen, because the kung fu he used was not Xuanmen's at all. He really didn't know how his junior sister had taught such a demonic apprentice.

Why not use the Xuanmen Exercises

This was one of the things he couldn't understand, and why the junior sister didn't know how to do the exercises herself

Could it be that the master really hid his secrets back then, and handed over the gatekeeping skills to his junior sisters, but did not teach them.

No, no, no, it can't be. The fact that the master passed on the position of head to him is what he likes the most. Although the junior sister is gifted, she is too young in the end, and her personality is not suitable for the head.

If the master can give him the seat, he will definitely not hide it from him, because whether the Xuanmen can hold on to the first position or not, the strength of the head of the sect cannot be underestimated.

Then the question is, who did Xuanyuan Hao learn from in the secret realm, could it be that he got the guidance of Xianrao in the secret realm and improved by leaps and bounds. That's right, only this explanation is more plausible. Combined with Xuanyuan Hao's special bloodline, it is no wonder that he can become strong quickly.

It's really enviable, jealous and hateful. Now what makes him hate is not only Xuanyuan Hao's adventures and endowments, but also that he actually wants to marry his dear junior sister. The younger sister is the person he has been thinking about for hundreds of years, although he can't get it, and others don't think about it.

Xuanyuan Hao crushed the sword light, took a leisurely step, walked step by step in front of the Dao Bao who seemed to be frozen, slowly raised his hand, and smashed out with a fierce punch.

Daobao let out a scream, and his skirt flew out, knocking down a crowd of onlookers.

It's that simple, it's so direct, it doesn't seem to use any spells at all, just casually punch over, and then Dao Bao is slapped in the face. ，，，

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