"This kind of physique is really strong, and the flesh is unparalleled, just like a tyrannosaurus, when facing the enemy, just push it sideways, happy!" The voices of other Supreme Elders came from the jade chariot next to him.

"Ji Quan is very rare, even if he is stuck in the great realm, that arrogant bone is still not reduced in the slightest, and the domineering sword makes me look in a trance Now it seems that the divine sword is not rusty."

A very old clan elder sighed softly, agreeing with the words of the elder in front of him.

"Not necessarily, Ji Quan's potential has been exhausted, he can only be respected for a while, and when his peers catch up with him, it will be very desolate, this sword light is just a dead thing, and he can't kill a genius in the same realm, he will end up gloomily after all."

Ji Changkong said coldly, he is a new Supreme Elder in recent years, he crisscrossed the Southern Regions in his early years, and he only retired decades ago, and he still has that killing aura on his body.

"Hehehehe......" the others smiled awkwardly.

Ji Changkong's discord with the hegemon is already a semi-open secret, and many people in the clan know that this newly promoted Taishang Elder greatly respects the divine body, thinking that this is the physique that the emperor values very much, and he is very unaccustomed to the hegemonic body in the clan, and has repeatedly stood on the opposite side of him.

However, whether he admires Ji Quan or can't get used to him, it is undeniable that he is still one of the most dazzling teenagers in the Ji family, and he is the goal of other peers who are trying to cultivate and catch up.

How many people in the lineage and branch veins want to catch up with him and take away that genius aura, but so far no one has succeeded.

When these Supreme Elders were discussing above, they didn't notice that the Eight Ancestors on the other side had gloomy faces and indifferent expressions, sitting in the jade chariot and being silent for a long time.

Those Supreme Elders arrived later and came for the Eighth Patriarch's son, and they didn't see the scene where the Eighth Patriarch's son and daughter suppressed Ji Quan before.

Naturally, he didn't have any associations with Ji Quan's sword qi that went straight to the sky, but he only felt that it was a coincidence.

The hegemonic body exploded with all its strength, and the sword light slashed the sky and the earth, and it couldn't control the follow-up power, which was very reasonable.

But the eight ancestors and their sons understood that this was a kind of counterattack, a kind of rebellion, and a silent mockery.

The young man in white is conveying his will, a tooth for a tooth, and a direct revenge!

The Eight Patriarchs looked at the ground and saw that the young man in white raised his head and was also looking here, his eyes were as clear as water, and there were turbulent waves brewing in calm.

"The sword is shiny and domineering, it's really a good blow." The Eight Patriarchs whispered in an inaudible voice, and there was a chill in their eyes.

"The sword slashes through everything, and it is disillusioned before me...... Good, good! ”

……

"Next." Ji Quan retracted his gaze and looked at the rest of the people,

He stood on the dilapidated earth, with Ji Qingyan who didn't know anyone at his feet, his breath was weak, and the bright red blood flowed quietly, infiltrating this scorched earth.

Those people trembled and hid far away, not daring to look him in the eye, for fear of being "next".

"Isn't this your proposal, if you want to come one by one, I will stand here and let you play, isn't this what you want?"

"Don't make me look down on you!" Ji Quan smiled softly, and the words were hard to hear, like a needle, piercing their hearts.

There was silence.

"I'm coming!" The delicate girl walked out, her skin was like clotted fat, her eyes were like autumn water, her long hair was flying, and her body was flowing with the brilliance of divine power.

In her hand, she had a blue sword, moist and crystalline, with a golden paper full of lines pasted on it.

"My name is Ji Qingshui." She said, the gold paper slowly burning, and her breath began to skyrocket.

"Got it." Ji Quan said.

Before he could finish speaking, he turned into a purple lightning bolt and rushed over.

"Zheng!"

The Excalibur roared low, emitting a dazzling blue light, and the sound of the ocean rushing sounded all around, as if it was about to recover, but the gold paper had not yet burned out, and the power could not be released.

"Phew!"

Ji Quan approached quickly, his body was like thunder, knocking Ji Qingshui into the air, his palms were like jade, and he grabbed the divine sword in the air.

"Zheng!"

The golden paper was half burning, and the divine sword had a premonition of crisis, and burst out with a strong breath, and the water was full of light, like a surging wave, drowning all beings.

Ji Quan's purple glow flickered all over his body, as if he was wrapped in thousands of thunderbolts, and the lightning danced, just like the mythical Lei Gong.

He held the divine sword tightly and forcibly injected the domineering divine power into the sword, erasing the divine consciousness of the beautiful woman.

Ji Qingshui's body curled up, covering his head and screaming, feeling that the connection with Excalibur was being cut off little by little, erased.

Losing its external force, the light of the Excalibur instantly dimmed, and the golden paper stopped burning.

Ji Quan took this divine sword, looked at it over and over, and liked it very much.

He looked at Ji Qingshui, and saw that she was screaming very miserably, so he took out a fleshy fruit that was as red as blood and put it in his mouth.

"That's... Is it the holy medicine of the Ancient Holy Land? Ji Qingyin's eyes widened.

"It's not like it, it should just be a treasure medicine born from a stump branch, but the effect should be similar, and it has the effect of nourishing the divine sense." Ji Changsheng said that he had also participated in some of Ji Quan's "treasure digging" and had similar treasure medicines on hand.

The treasure medicine melted in the mouth, becoming a ray of light that submerged into the body, and the soft power spread out in the body, soothing the damaged divine consciousness and making up for the damage caused by the divine sword being snatched, Ji Qingshui muttered and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Ji Qingshui was unharmed, on a certain mountain, the white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked at Ji Quan again, his eyes were a little soft.

After Ji Quan did this, he showed a smile, put away the divine sword, and said loudly: "Next!" ”

Ji Qingshu gritted his teeth and took a step.

"Okay." Ji Quan nodded.

After a violent fluctuation of divine power, Ji Qingshu shook his body, took two steps, and fell weakly, just falling beside Ji Qingyan.

"Next!"

"Boom!"

"Next!"

……

The people around Ji Huang decreased one by one, and in the end, he was the only one left.

Ji Quan tilted his head and smiled, "It's your turn." ”

Ji Huang pursed his lips, and the orange suit on his body shone faintly.

He has been observing for a long time, from the very beginning to the present, and has been thinking about how to deal with it.

The long-range attacks of several companions just now didn't work, that Mingyue was extremely fast, and he got close in an instant, and cracked all the magic techniques, it seems that he still has to return to the original point and use the melee fighting technique to fight!

"He has consumed so much divine power, and now his strength should be close to exhaustion." Ji Huang thought to himself, his eyes flickering coldly.

He stepped hard, rushing through like a bunch of arrow feathers, the void running at full strength, and his body was shrouded in a layer of gray mist.

This is a secret technique recorded in the Void Sutra, which can distort space, cultivate to the depths of essence, and can melt into the void and travel through space in a short time.

"The precursor of the Great Void Technique, is this the secret technique that he wants to go to the Emperor Palace to comprehend?"

At the moment of the great enemy, Ji Quan's mind drifted to another place.

He casually threw a punch, which did not run the Void Sutra, nor did it contain any divine power, exactly the same as the punch that stunned Ji Qingxuan.

"You're so arrogant!" The light in Ji Qinghuang's eyes soared, and his face showed ecstasy.