"Count you as good, I almost can't consume you!"

"A rare opponent!"

Zihua who flew out upside down was speechless, but Shaofeng was not much better, he took ten steps back in a row to stabilize his body, and his face was still scratched by Hua Wu's golden sword, and the Tianxing Sword in his hand was also powerless to lift, and with a 'bang', it was suddenly inserted on the floor.

But fortunately, the recovery power of the nine spirit veins in Shaofeng's body is very strong, and the sword scar on his face has been quietly healing.

I have to say that even Shaofeng feels that winning this time is not a complete victory.

If Hua Wuyu had burst out the powerful incineration energy of the Qingluan Emperor Demon Fire in time during the few breaths when the meridians were congested, even if Shaofeng did not die, he would have been seriously injured, leading to defeat.

But this does not mean that Shaofeng has no joy, he feels very tired now, but his spirit is extremely high, and the battle intent in his pale blue eyes does not retreat.

He's got another trick up his cards.

And the cultivation of the supreme first grade against the supreme powerhouse of the eighth grade, he did not fall behind and won!

At the same time, the dust fell to the ground, and all the visitors in the Taiji Palace, including the Emperor of Heaven, showed more or less surprised looks, and some people couldn't even say a word, so they could only open their mouths in horror.

At this time, the three people hiding in the corner of the palace wall all had buzzing heads, and the sixth princess, Ji Yanmu, who had always been calm, snorted, and said what everyone thought with a dry throat.

I could only hear that the words of the snow-capped mountain warbler broke the silence.

"When I first entered the Supreme, I was able to parquet speechlessly, Xuelang is brave, and it is unique through the ages!"

'Boom ......'

Countless eyes turned from shock to that corner, and finally fell on the delicate face of the sixth princess, and when the latter was seen, he blushed and pulled the frightened ninth princess Ji Jing to a seat on the east side and sat down, then he came back to his senses and sighed quietly.

"Yes, what is a masterpiece?

"I think that although Xuefa Langjun has taken advantage of the loophole to create a new martial art, I can't compare with this courage and wisdom!"

"It's a miracle, a miracle, the strongest counterattack in the life and death of the burning fire, or the self-created martial arts, the reputation of the Snow Hair Langjun, deserved!"

“......”

Everyone muttered quietly, but the Heavenly Emperor at the top was very interested in Ji Yan's reaction, no matter what happened in the audience, he secretly estimated that he was touching.

"It seems that there is still a drama in that marriage, boy, you are worthy of my granddaughter!"

"But I'm afraid it's hard to tie that kid's heart with Yan'er alone, what should I do?"

"Oh, and Jing'er's stupid girl......"

A powerful person from different celestial races, the emperor of the celestial and human clans, Ji Wangqing, who invited Hua Wuyu to stir up the situation, now has a fairly fair face, and the black ground is completely black, and he wants to go up and scold Hua Wuyu.

"You are a waste, you are an eight-rank supreme, how can you not even take a newcomer who has just stepped into the supreme realm?

But he wasn't stupid enough to say this, but in the eyes of many people, with the hope that Hua Wuyu could fight Shaofeng again, he walked quickly to the sunken palace wall.

However, his hopes were completely dashed after he saw Hana's speechless appearance clearly.

The flower inside the palace wall was speechless and unconscious, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and even her neat clothes were shattered into strips of cloth by Shaofeng's sword skills.

This miserable appearance, it seems that Hua is speechless and has no power to fight back, so he can only open his eyes with slight hatred and look at a guy who is struggling to carry a sword.

The judgment has been made, and Ji Wang's emotions are a little difficult to ride a tiger, and a wave of jealousy rushes to his brain, unwilling to end so bleakly.

So, he passed through his mind, and hurriedly helped Ji Wangqing down, and then shouted extremely angrily to Shaofeng, who was calming the mysterious power in his body not far away.

"Originally, it was a martial arts relationship, but the point is up, Shaofeng, but you dare to seriously injure the Holy Son of the Elf Clan, so poisonous heart!"

"For the sake of the friendly relationship between the Celestial Race and the Elven Race for generations, I implore the Emperor of Heaven to punish the thief severely!"

I thought that I should drink everything, but even some generals and civil officials in the celestial race who were good friends with Ji Wangqing did not echo Ji Wangqing's words this time.

There are no fools present, Shaofeng's talent and identity are there, who dares to make a mistake?

"Do you say it again, bastard?"

Seeing that the other party was already brazen to such a situation, the hot-tempered Qiu Shuichan stood and scolded back.

It doesn't matter if you scold, the three mysterious beasts of Baihe, Shaolong, and Shaobai opened their throats with the autumn cicadas.

"You open your eyes and talk nonsense, Hua is speechless, that trick kills, Shaofeng doesn't resist, are you waiting for him to kill?

"That's it, if you can do it, you can make a noise, you make a move first, and Master Long will accompany you to practice!"

"Who dares to touch my father? My godmothers will definitely kill you all if they know!"

Probably because the words of the autumn cicada and others were too ugly, the celestial magnates who stood by couldn't help it, and as soon as they opened their loud voices, they pointed at Baihe and the others and scolded back.

What's more, they walked directly to the aisle, rolled up their sleeves and were about to start.

"Hehe, my celestial race is not scared, I have the ability to let them kill!"

"Just because you are not the scum of the Supreme, you can be pinched to death with one hand, and the lowly thing wants to fight with the emperor of my clan?

"Come on, come on, the old man will accompany you to practice, who will instigate whose grandson?"

“......”

This quarrel, Shaofeng, Hua Speechless, and Ji Wangqing, who were the focus, were completely put aside.

And the flower welcome of the elves is very embarrassing.

Persuasion?

There is no reasonable position!

Not persuaded?

Watching them fight?

To be honest, Hua Yingke didn't expect Hua Wuyu to fight Shaofeng to the death, and he didn't guess that the group of people from the Heavenly Race and Shaofeng would scold now, and both sides put on a posture, and it seemed that they were about to start fighting if they didn't agree.

He didn't want Shaofeng and the Elven Clan to form a bond, nor did he want Shaofeng and the Celestial Clan to make trouble and affect the relationship between the three parties.

There was no way, Hua Yingke hesitated for a moment, then looked at the spirit fairy, thinking that he would make a move.

But the one of the elf clans, at this time, because he had some pity for Hua Wuyu, who looked half-dead in the crowd, had some resentment towards Shaofeng, pouted his lips slightly, and scolded angrily.

"You're really a cow, you said to let you let it go, you just let it go? Hua is speechless, the twisted melon is not sweet, don't you understand?

"Shaofeng, this saintess said that you dared to hurt the flower speechless, and I will make you pay the price......"

"You give the old lady tonight...... Wait!"