Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-One: Huang Tianxiang Returns!

In the sky, the golden tornado hurricane that was still a few feet away from Gu Feng dissipated, and the wind fairy wall also disappeared.

In the face of Gu Feng's punch that was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, all of this became nothingness.

Qin Qingfeng is defeated!

Defeated by one blow without the slightest temper!

If Gu Feng didn't stop, the golden fist shadow would bombard Qin Qingfeng's body first, and under Qin Qingfeng's serious injury, the Tempest Immortal Wall and the Golden Tornado Hurricane would be unable to support it, and the results would be clear at a glance.

Qin Qingfeng admits defeat and recognizes it simply, and Gu Feng here has no intention of hurting people.

"Take!"

Gu Feng, light words.

What Gu Feng used just now was the immortal technique 'invisible'.

This immortal technique was obtained by Gu Feng from the Sword of the Treasure Pavilion when he was practicing in the Ten Thousand Worlds.

In the past, this technique has been performed with a sword.

But then Gu Feng tried, this technique can also have other ways to perform.

Qin Qingfeng's strength was not weak, and his preparation was so thorough, it would take some strength for the Tempest Immortal Wall to break through, so Gu Feng directly chose to solve it invisibly with immortal art.

"The strength of the Holy Son, I, Qin Qingfeng, am convinced!"

After Qin Qingfeng sighed, the look in his eyes was already relieved.

The other party defeated him with just one move, obviously he didn't use his full strength, he couldn't imagine what Gu Feng would do if he used his full combat power.

In the face of an unmatched opponent, the lost fighting spirit in his heart can only be admired.

"Holy Son, Holy Son!"

"Holy Son, Holy Son!"

......

At this moment, the audience cheered.

In fact, since Gu Feng became the Holy Son, everyone has doubts in their hearts, because the Holy Son must be the strongest person of the younger generation, and Gu Feng has not yet proven himself.

And today, without relying on bloodline, defeating Qin Qingfeng has already explained everything.

Qin Qingfeng was defeated, and the Golden Wind Sacred Peak was also defeated.

In this way, Gu Feng completely swept the six peaks with his own strength.

"The core disciples are fighting, and the Golden Pole Saint Peak ranks first!"

Reimama spoke.

For a while, many disciples of the Golden Pole Holy Peak almost burst into tears.

In the decades they had joined the Golden Pole Sacred Peak, they had suffered a lot, and they never dreamed that the Golden Extreme Sacred Peak would have this day.

Miscellaneous servants are the first, the outer door is the first, the inner door is the first, and the core is the first!

The seven peaks are divided into disciple competitions and elder competitions.

The disciples competed for four rounds, and the elders competed for three rounds.

And now, the disciples are competing for four rounds, and the Golden Pole Saint Peak is the first in all, which has completely crushed the other six peaks.

Everyone knew that this was almost done by Jin Feng alone.

This is really unprecedented.

When many peak masters saw this scene, they all sighed in their hearts.

At the beginning of the Seven Peaks Dojo, everyone disliked Gu Feng, but Jin Xiaoning took him under his command, and now they already know what they have missed.

"Senior Sister Jin, congratulations, Jin Ji is in the same vein, and it will not decline again in the future!"

Baili Yuan spoke.

Although he is a person from the Golden Thunder Saint Peak, he hopes that the strength of the entire Golden Saint Clan will increase, in the past, the Golden Pole has always been in a poor pulse, but now with the existence of Gu Feng, the Golden Pole Saint Peak has completely risen.

"It's all Feng'er's work!"

Jin Xiaoning looked at Gu Feng, who was at least in the ring, with a smile on her face.

Over the years, she didn't try hard to make the Golden Pole Saint Peak brilliant, but in the end she failed.

And Gu Feng came to the Golden Pole Sacred Peak for less than a hundred years, and he did it.

"Jin Liu'er, I have led the rise of the Jin Ji lineage, and now I am only about to become the first day of the Golden Saint Clan!"

At this moment, Gu Feng whispered in his heart.

Although the Golden Pole Saint Peak has already determined to become the first place in the core disciple competition, the six peaks behind it still have to go through a competition to rank out.

Lei Ma opened his mouth at this moment: "Core disciple competition, continue!"

And at this moment, a sharp voice came from the void:

"Am I coming back late?"

Hearing this voice, there were not many cultivators present, and their bodies shook slightly.

Baili Yuan's eyes changed, and they all looked at the sky.

Gu Feng also followed, looking at the sky.

I saw that in the sky, the void directly shattered.

"Whew......"

With the sound of an eagle, a ferocious beast with a carved body and three pairs of wings roared out of the void.

Above this strange beast, stood a young man dressed in a pale golden brocade robe with a face of about twenty-eight or nine.

His appearance is not handsome, but he has two golden sword eyebrows, and at the center of his eyebrows, there is a thunder and lightning mark, and the whole person exudes a powerful aura of a superior person, which makes people breathless.

The most terrifying thing is his cultivation, he is so young, his cultivation has reached the peak of the immortal king, and even, half a foot has stepped into the ranks of the immortal emperor.

Jiaoshou six-winged eagle!

In the Golden Saint Clan, there is only one person who has such an ancient immortal beast as a mount!

The Golden Holy Clan, a peerless demon that is rare in millions of years, Huang Tianxiang!

The moment Huang Tianxiang appeared, the entire Seven Peaks Dojo, all the disciples, and even all the elders, all became dim.

Just because, everything about Huang Tianxiang is untouchable.

Born, Jin Lei enters the body.

The Seven Monuments Forbidden Land has all passed, the seventh-level bloodline, and after the cultivation is fused with the innate golden thunder in the body, it has reached the ninth level.

Seven hundred and twenty-three years old, stepping into the fairy road!

The envoy of Zhutian Pavilion personally received it and joined Zhutian Pavilion!

Two thousand six hundred and thirty-one years old, stepping into the fourth order of the Immortal Dao!

Now 7,936 years old, he is already the peak of the Immortal King, and half a foot has stepped into the ranks of the Immortal Emperor.

Huang Tianxiang, back!

And this time, he didn't come back by himself, and behind him, there were still four people standing.

These four people, three men and one woman, all have similarities in appearance.

They were dressed in sackcloth, and on their costumes, they all carried a sword behind their backs, and their clothes were embroidered with the words 'spring', 'summer', 'autumn', and 'winter'.

And their costumes, as well as the situation in which they appeared, are enough to explain their identity.

Sword slave!

These four people, cultivated as a breath, are all fifth-order immortal dao, median immortal kings.

But at the same time, observing the breath of these four people, they did not reach long live.

Before reaching the long live, the cultivation has reached the fifth order of the Immortal Dao, which is definitely the existence of the supreme heavenly pride.

This kind of Tianjiao is to surpass the most Tianjiao son of the Jinpeng Immortal Emperor Zhan Yunxiao, and put it in the starry sky, wherever he goes, it will be a generation of dazzling existence.

And they are willing to serve as Huang Tianxiang's sword slaves, following him and serving all day long.

This is enough to show that Huang Tianxiang is terrible.

Although Gu Feng is now the holy son of the Golden Saint Clan, everyone is also convinced by Gu Feng, but the moment Huang Tianxiang appeared, the powerful oppressive power brought by him,

"He, is he Huang Tianxiang?"

Gu Feng looked at Huang Tianxiang in the sky, with an unconcealable battle intent in his eyes.

I just feel that my blood is about to boil.

This was the first time in history that Gu Feng had encountered a cultivator of his generation whose qualifications and cultivation had surpassed him.

(End of chapter)