However, in the face of the powerful descending Holy Land powerhouse, Lin Xuan was unmoved.

He stood there with his hands in his hands, his face very calm.

As if the other party didn't do anything to him.

"Boy, give me death!"

The next moment, the purple-haired young man came to Lin Xuan, and the fist in his hand quickly blasted out, slamming into Lin Xuan's head.

With that came a terrifying light, and the power of violent thunder and lightning.

Hum!

In the face of this punch, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, he did not dodge, but shot quickly.

The palm of the hand is like electricity, and a slap is slapped forward.

Syllable!

Although Lin Xuan was the last to strike, he was the last to hit the other party in advance.

Suddenly, the purple-haired young man's teeth flew all over the sky, and blood gushed wildly. He spun around in the air thirty-six times, and then flew out.

Rumble!

Then, the young man smashed into a mountain peak in the distance, and was submerged by countless boulders.

Seeing this scene, everyone grinned.

It's another slap in the face, is this kid a professional in the face?

Looking at this scene, everyone unconsciously touched their faces.

"Look for death!"

In the sky, the faces of those powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land were also gloomy.

They didn't expect that the other party would be so strong that they slapped their companions away.

Kill!

At this time, the two disciples roared and shot again.

A chaotic light lit up under their feet, and when they stepped out, the whole person was a kilometer away in an instant.

Almost instantly, they came to Lin Xuan's side, one after the other, and the two of them shot at the same time.

Rumble!

The person in front of him had an arrogant aura, his whole body was full of light, and the whole person was like a demon king.

A punch blasted out, the light was bright, and the space was distorted, as if a big mountain was blasting towards Lin Xuan.

The person in the back was extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.

A mad knife in his hand slashed at Lin Xuan fiercely.

This sword is like a stormy wave, capable of cutting through everything.

However, in the face of such a terrifying attack, Lin Xuan was still calm and calm.

He didn't care about what was going on behind him at all, but looked up at the disciple in front of him.

The next moment, he raised his palm and slapped it forward.

"What?

"You won't be slapped in the face again, will you?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Didn't he know there was someone behind him?

This time, everyone didn't think that Lin Xuan would be able to win.

Because of this, even if you can hit the person in front of you, the crazy knife behind you can't stop it no matter what.

But soon, they were dumbfounded, and no one was talking.

Because they saw that from Lin Xuan's body, a sharp figure rushed out.

The figure was surrounded by sword light, extremely bright, like a demon god, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But he, like Lin Xuan, also raised his palm and slapped it towards the back.

Smack!

Two crisp sounds, like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, and then the bodies of the two flew out upside down

"Is that okay?"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it at all.

Those are two six-star kings! They are extremely strong, and they are easily slapped away like flies.

"Damn, how could this be!"

In the sky, the faces of those powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land were also gloomy.

They found that they still underestimated each other.

The previous attack was a surprise, and the timing was very good. Even if they are masters, they can't find anything wrong.

Even if you can't kill the opponent at once, it is very easy to seriously injure the opponent.

But now, not only did their two companions not hurt each other in the slightest, but they wanted to be easily slapped away by each other.

It was unbelievable to them.

Who is the other party, and why is it so strong?

Everyone looked at Lin Xuan with unkind expressions.

At this time, the dark red dragon in the sky laughed wildly.

He had already put away the pink belly pocket in his hand, and the whole person still showed an expression of watching a play.

"I said that you people in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land are really weak, why are they like flies, don't you owe a shot?"

"Is there a master, come out of a town, otherwise you will be shot away!"

Although the dark red dragon looked like a teenager at the moment, he was full of arrogance, and there was a hint of arrogance on his immature little face.

These people from the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land were really angry, they didn't expect that the young man in front of them would be arrogant and dare to speak provocatively.

"I don't know if I live or die! Cut off his legs first, so that he can taste what it is like to offend us!"

The next moment, among the warriors of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, a young man walked out.

He drew a long sword, the light of which shone brightly, and slashed forward.

Hey, hey, dare to do it to the emperor, it seems that you don't know whether to live or die.

"I'll fight!"

The dark crimson dragon didn't use his hands, and kicked it out directly.

Rumble!

This kick was powerful and heavy, and it directly kicked the brilliant long sword.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering voice sounded.

The sword light exploded in the sky, and the terrifying sound reverberated through the entire mountain range.

In the end, the long sword that shone with divine light directly cracked and turned into pieces.

And the disciple who made the shot was even kicked away, like a ball, flying out of more than a dozen mountains.

"What?

Everyone was in an uproar, they couldn't imagine that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy would be so strong.

What kind of people are these?

Kicking the other party away, the dark red dragon clapped his hands and sneered. The emperor's temper is not good, the emperor doesn't slap his face, the emperor kicks his face!

Come on, come on, which of you is going to give it a try?

He tilted his chin and looked down at the warriors of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.

Shocked, absolutely shocked.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this to be the scene.

You must know that this time, the Wanchu Holy Land has sent more than a dozen strong men, and they are fierce to kill the other party.

But now, just a young man and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy beat the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, and he didn't have any power to fight back.

This is really surprising.

"Senior brother!"

For a moment, those people in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land all looked at the figure at the front.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe, with a powerful aura.

This is an extremely terrifying six-star king, and his strength is terrifying.

Originally, he didn't want to make a move, but he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant and connect with his disciple of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.

So, he had to make a move.

Rumble!

The purple-clothed middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his palm, and blasted downward.

Peng!

The void trembled, and a huge vortex followed.

In the midst of that whirlpool, a huge red palm quickly poked out, completely enveloping the entire mountain below.

This palm is terrible, overwhelming the world and destroying the world.

The warriors watching the battle below, their scalps tingled, and they left the mountain peak one after another and flew in all directions.

Lin Xuan raised his head and watched quietly.

I saw that in the sky, a big palm was overwhelming, like a red dark cloud, about to envelop Lin Xuan.

Hum!

When the palm of his hand was only a few hundred meters, Lin Xuan made a move.