Those few Heavenly Clan youths, with arrogant faces and majestic bodies, looked at Li Xiao and the others with contempt and provocation in their eyes.

"The Terran has declined, and the seven-star combat power is already capped for you. ”

"It's really weak, the Terrans are no longer as glorious as they used to be. ”

......

These young men of the Heavenly Clan said with contempt, and one of them stepped out and looked at Li Xiao and the others: "I am also a seven-star combat power, but with my strength, I can suppress all of you!"

"Birdman with wings, why is your breath as big as your athlete's foot?" Chu Xiang immediately couldn't stand it, glared at the other party, and wanted to make a move.

However, Li Xiao stopped him, shook his head and whispered: "His realm is too much higher than you, and you will suffer if you go up." ”

Li Xiao's eyes are very sharp, and he can see the strength of the young man of the Heavenly Clan at a glance.

If Chu Xiang and the other party are in the same realm, or if there is only a few small realms behind, then Li Xiao is of course relieved to let Chu Xiang make a move.

But now, Chu Xiang's cultivation in the Law Realm is really difficult to compete with that Heavenly Clan boy who has a deep understanding of the Nine Realms when his combat power is almost the same.

"Birdman, are you provoking?"

At this moment, the drunkard's face froze, his body soared, and there was a smell of wine wafting out of the wine gourd behind him.

"Mole ants, dare to be disrespectful to my Celestial Clan!"

"My Heavenly Clan has wings on its back, and it is high on the top, how can you insult it!"

......

As soon as the birdman exited, the Celestial boys suddenly became angry.

You must know that the people of the Celestial Clan hate others calling them Birdmen the most, this is a kind of promotion!

"What is it that has wings on its back, isn't it a birdman?" the drunkard jokingly said, "You say that one person suppresses a group of us?"

"Just try it. The young man of the Heavenly Clan spoke, the six wings behind him flashed with brilliance, and his eyes opened and closed, as if a star was rising and falling in the depths of his eyes.

Rumble!

The moment the words fell, I saw this six-winged celestial clan boy make a move.

A palm poked out, and the spiritual power in the palm jumped, like a mountain, pressing down towards the drunkard's cover.

"The same combat power, there are also superior and inferior, today I want you to see, what is called unparalleled combat power!" The drunkard shouted, and then punched out a straight punch!

Rumble!

Under a bang, the fist struck like a long dragon, directly shattering the opponent's palm print.

Moreover, the trend of the fist did not decrease, and it bombarded the opponent's body in the blink of an eye.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, the six-winged celestial boy's expression suddenly turned pale, the spiritual power on his body was shattered, and his chest was dented, and several ribs were broken.

"Vulnerable!" said the drunkard contemptuously, "With a birdman like you, I can knock over a flock with one hand!"

"Don't be arrogant, if my Eight-Winged Heavenly Clan's Holy Son Lord comes, you will all be suppressed!" The six-winged Heavenly Clan boy said coldly, being injured by a punch from a drunkard, making him feel very shameless.

"My strength is not good, and now I want to move out of the prince to deter us?" Wufeng pouted: "The prince is only an eight-star combat power, and if I go all out, I may not lose to him." ”

"Really?"

At this moment, a very calm voice came from the distance.

Immediately, everyone saw a very handsome young man, stepping towards here.

It has eight wings on its back, and its whole body is shrouded in divine light, like a god.

With each step, the air around him vibrates, and it seems to resonate with him in some way, and an obscure aura permeates from him.

"Lord!"

"What the hell, didn't this guy go to the ruins, why did he come back again?"

......

At this moment, Wufeng and the drunkard's expressions were slightly solemn, just because the person who came was the strongest holy son of the Eight-Winged Heavenly Clan, the prince with eight-star combat power!

"You're confident. ”

At this moment, Wang Jue walked to the side of those Heavenly Clan teenagers, but his eyes fell on Wufeng's body.

I saw that his expression was indifferent, and after looking at the wind for a while, he shook his head lightly and said, "It's too weak to be worth my shot." ”

"The little monk has a violent temper!" Wu Feng heard this, and immediately exploded.

I think he is the Holy Son of the Empty Ming Sect, and in the Western Desert generation, he can be regarded as one of the best young powerhouses.

Now, I was actually despised by a birdman, how could I bear it!

Rumble!

Immediately, I saw that Wufeng put the demon pestle in his hand into the ground, and under a bang, the Buddha's light shone!

"Birdman, the little monk is going to fight you today!" shouted Wufeng angrily.

"I said, you're too weak. Wang Jue whispered, but there was a trace of contempt in his calm eyes.

Moreover, he set his eyes on the drunkard and said, "Should you apologize for hurting the people of my Celestial Clan?"

"What if I don't apologize?" The drunkard was naturally fearless, opened the wine gourd behind him, suddenly poured a few sips of wine, and said, "When this seat is drunk, I will knock you down in minutes!"

"The drunken god body is worthy of the drunken god body......" Li Xiao said with a smile on the side, but he also understood that if there was a real fight, the prince might not give the drunkard a chance to get drunk.

"If you punch him, I'll punch you, and that's the case. "The prince is still very calm.

However, as soon as his words fell, he saw an extremely brilliant divine light erupt from his body.

Immediately, Wang Jue punched out, and the fist seemed to break through the void, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the drunkard.

"So fast!"

The drunkard was frightened, and in the face of this punch, he couldn't dodge it at all.

Moreover, the power in this punch is too terrifying, and the drunkard does not have the slightest confidence to block this punch.

"Eight-star combat power, is it very strong?"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of the drunkard.

I saw that one of his palms swept out, like a grinding disc striking out, and it shattered Wang Jue's fist in an instant.

And this person is Li Xiao!

"Law Phase Realm?"

At this moment, Wang Jue's expression changed slightly, and when he looked at Li Xiao, there was inevitably a trace of curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

After all, a Law Realm cultivator could easily block his punch, which was a bit unbelievable for the prince.

"Boss, this birdman is too arrogant, hit him!"

"Yes, yes, hit him!"

Chu Xiang and Xu Rulin couldn't stand it anymore, and when they saw Li Xiao making a move at this moment, they immediately began to shout.

"Eight-star combat power, through the dark ninefold, it's not worth my shot. Li Xiao said contemptuously, then waved his hand and said, "Ouyang Qiu, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Yes!"

When Ouyang Qiu heard this, his expression was correct, and he immediately stepped out.

In an instant, I saw a picture scroll of mountains and rivers manifest, and a silver-colored battle armor condensed on Ouyang Qiu's body.

At the same time, a position of the Holy Emperor permeated, Ouyang Qiu was like a war emperor, his arm was raised, and he pointed at the prince from afar, and shouted softly: "Fight!"

"Heh......" Wang Jue snorted lightly and said contemptuously, "It's you, not worthy." ”

Chapter 2, move on to Chapter 3

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