Chapter 227: Rough Waves

Wen Qingye looked at the ghost behind Guan Xuan, but he felt quite interesting.

Wen Renxiao saw the ghost general emerging behind Guan Xuan, he was in the center of the storm, and he could feel the power the most, Wen Renxiao's smile finally slowly converged, revealing a solemn look.

"Snort!"

Guan Xuan's arm was surrounded by evil qi, which looked extremely weird.

"Ghost Fist!"

Guan Xuan slammed out with a punch, and the pupils of the ghost general behind him also opened, standing behind Guan Xuan, and he also blasted away with one punch.

"Boom!"

Before Guan Xuan's fist strength arrived, he could feel a series of sonic booms in the air, and the power of this punch was so powerful that it seemed to crush the air.

Wen Renxiao hurriedly adjusted the vitality of his whole body, and in an instant, it was like an aurora flashing behind him, and the glow was so bright that everyone's eyes were stinging.

Wen Ren smiled and stood on the golden light, the light shining on his face, and the golden light flowing on his clothes, like a statue that made people look up, reflecting the dazzling brilliance of ten thousand paths.

"The sun is shining!"

The golden light behind Wen Ren's laughter turned into ten thousand silk threads, entangled with each other, and then met Guan Xuan's punch.

Guan Xuan's punch directly hit the ten thousand golden lights!

Boom! Boom!

The extreme roar sounded, and everyone looked nervously at the two people fighting in front of them, and the extreme light made everyone cover their eyes slightly.

I don't know how long it has been, and the brilliance has dissipated.

Both of them were a little torn, and there was a trace of red blood on the corners of their smiling mouths.

Guan Xuan's fists were clenched, and the tiger's mouth on his right arm had a purple bruise.

Wen Ren smiled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and chuckled: "Ghost Fist is worthy of Wang Pin's martial arts, it is indeed powerful"

Wen Qingye nodded, the martial arts of ghost fist can actually communicate with the little ghosts of the netherworld and enhance the power of the fist technique, it is indeed a bit of a doorway, but this one is even more powerful when he hears people's laughter, and it is even more difficult to turn the vitality into a silk thread.

Hearing the laughter, the voice changed, "But if you want to win me with this, it's impossible"

After Wen Ren finished laughing, he stretched out his hands, and his palms as white as jade exuded a dizzying light, and he slowly blended his hands and drew a circle.

"True Martial Yuangang!"

That circle exuded an extremely majestic momentum, strong and domineering.

Most of the people who felt the trick of hearing people's laughter did not change their faces, and their hearts were shocked.

Yan Chuxue looked at Wen Qingye and asked, "Why does this trick of making people laugh gives me an extremely dangerous feeling?"

Hearing Yan Chuxue's words, everyone subconsciously looked at Wen Qingye.

"This Wen Renxiao is really a talent, although he only performs the Nine Rank Martial Arts, and it is also a relatively low level in the Nine Ranks, but he can suppress the Yuan Qi in a single pressure, you see that aperture, in fact, it contains the Yuan Qi of Wen Ren Xiao's whole body, and" Wen Qingye said this, his brows furrowed, and he paused and continued: "Wen Renxiao's cultivation is not like the Seven Heavens of God Refining, but like the Eight Heavens of God Refining."

As soon as Wen Qingye finished speaking, Wen Ren laughed and stepped on it, and the aperture in his hand rushed towards Guan Xuan.

"Oh my God!

"Wen Ren laughed and was really a genius of the Jade Qi Kingdom once in hundreds of years, and he had already reached the Eight Heavens of God Refining."

The surrounding people talked about it for a while and were shocked.

How could Guan Xuan not know that this person laughed so badly, his left hand was on top of his right hand, and the violent vitality frantically surged to his right fist.

"Ghost Fist without a Shadow!"

The ghost general's body behind Guan Xuan was almost solidified, and the evil aura was boundless, wrapped around the ghost general's right arm.

"You really didn't disappoint me!"

Guan Xuan and the ghost general blasted out with a punch almost at the same time! Guan Xuan completely released his hidden cultivation, and the momentum of the Eight Heavens of God Refining suddenly rushed to the top.

Everyone stood up at this moment, their eyes looking at the two of them.

"It turns out that these two people are cultivators of the Eightfold Heaven of God Refining......"

There was a slight twist in the air, and it looked deformed.

"Boom!"

Zhenwu Yuangang and Ghost Fist collided, and no one backed down.

"Crackling!"

Guan Xuan's arm made a cracking sound, Guan Xuan seemed to not care, and his teeth clenched and his fists continued to blast forward.

Wen Renxiao's sweat gradually soaked his back, his clothes completely dissipated, and a lilac fist mark appeared on his chest, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, with a trace of crazy battle intent in his eyes.

Everyone looked at the two who didn't back down a single step, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"Boom!"

Both of them were shocked, retreating towards madness, and their vitality dissipated silently.

Guan Xuan kicked his feet and continued to rush towards Wen Renxiao.

"Okay, come again!"

Wen Renxiao saw that Guan Xuan continued to rush towards him, and he also stepped forward to meet him.

Bang! Bang!

The next battle was extremely cruel, neither of them retreated, their fists collided, they were unwilling to admit defeat, and their vitality overflowed to the surroundings.

There was also a slight sound of bone cracking resounding in everyone's ears, but the two of them became more and more courageous, and the speed became slower and slower.

This battle is no longer a test of strength, but the perseverance of the competition.

Whoever retreats is the loser.

Wen Qingye frowned, looking at this situation, if the two of them didn't retreat, then the last two would inevitably die of exhaustion.

Another half pillar of incense time passed.

"In my opinion, how about a tie?"

At this time, Lin Zijun got up and looked at the two of them and said.

Guan Xuan and Wen Renxiao glanced at each other, and then they both couldn't help laughing.

Guan Xuan said loudly: "Hahahaha, okay, a tie is a tie"

Wen Ren smiled deeply at Guan Xuan and said, "Ahem.... Okay, even if it's a tie this time, it won't be as simple as a tie next time."

This was the end of the fierce battle between the two.

Draw!

Guan Xuan was helped to the location of the Blue Feather Country by the people of the Blue Feather Country, and the next battle was not much fun, but there were still many masters who showed everyone's attention.

Time flew by, and the battle for the sigil was over.

This sigil scramble was only on the surface, but behind the scenes, everyone knew that the killing machine was still spreading.

Although there is a puppet bird in the sky, it is difficult to guarantee that no one is allowed to damage this puppet bird to secretly kill people, this method is not unused, even if it is known, but there is no definite evidence, it is difficult for Tianxuanzong to sanction others.

And what if a powerful country robs you? What about the people who kill you in the secret place of Qianchuan, and the people who kill you in the secret place of Qianchuan?

Everyone in the Tianwu Kingdom is worried, every country will have an alliance to a greater or lesser extent, but the Tianwu Kingdom does not, on the contrary, there are a few countries that are extremely hostile to the Tianwu Kingdom.

For example, the Divine Wind Country, the Lan Kingdom, the Tang Kingdom, especially the Tong Tian of the Divine Wind Country, whose strength is the Seventh Heaven of Refining Gods, I don't know if Wen Qingye is his opponent?

Wen Tongyu stood behind the people of the Tianwu Kingdom, and suddenly said: "In my opinion, I will not be welcome here, then the people of my Ziyang Mansion will leave."

Wen Tongyu said, Xiang Yan Chuxue, Nie Shuang and the others hugged their fists.

The people of Ziyang Mansion were a little hesitant when they saw it, but after thinking for a while, they finally reluctantly followed Wen Tongyu.

"Brother Wen...."Nie Shuang looked at Wen Tongyu's departing back and said with a frown.

Wen Qingye smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go back first."

Everyone nodded, and returned to the place where the Tianwu Kingdom had settled in the ancient city.

After returning to the foothold, Yan Chuxue seemed to think of something, and said in a condensed voice: "Wen Shibei of the Wen family is dead"

Wen Qingye paused and looked at Yan Chuxue's beautiful eyes, "How did you die?"

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