When everyone in the Demon Gate left Qingyang Temple, they looked back, only to see that in the smoke and dust in the sky, the two figures had separated, separated on both sides, and became a confrontation.

"Fake, fake, one move will destroy Lao Junguan!"

"Isn't there gunpowder buried under the square?"

"Am I wrong, that boy, he... He..."

"He was able to fight Wu Zun..."

"How can he fight with Wu Zun!"

"How could he be a martial arts opponent!"

Looking at the young man who was confronting Wu Zun in the smoke and dust, the people of the Demon Gate could no longer hold back the surprise in their hearts, and shouted nonsense.

Zhu Yuyan's eyes were gloomy, so that people couldn't see what she was thinking, and Zhao Deyan, who was still standing alone, couldn't see the expression on his face outside the mask, but his eyes could see a little shock.

An Long subconsciously touched his stomach, a little glad that he didn't come forward to help Dui Jiangyin compete for the position of the master, otherwise he would probably be more than three feet tall now.

Thinking about Song Xing's age again, An Long had a hunch in his heart that even his eldest brother Shi Zhixuan, who he admired the most, might not be his opponent in front of Song Xing.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that there is news of longevity in Lao Junguan, which has attracted all kinds of forces from the Demon Gate, but now that I think about it, it may be Song Xing's intention.

If he did it on purpose, for what?

An Long turned his head and saw Zhu Yuyan's gloomy face, and an incredible thought flashed through him.

Unify the Demon Gate!

Lao Junguan is actually ready to unify the Demon Gate and become the supreme king of the Demon Gate!

Zhu Yuyan and Bi Xuan were chosen by Song Xing to step on the supreme throne!

But is this really possible?

That's Wuzun Bi Xuan.

One of the three great grandmasters in the world, even the number one master on the face of the Demon Gate can't stop his martial arts in a few moves.

Will Wu Zun, who is the most promising of the younger generation to break through the Great Grandmaster's Evil King and Heavenly Sword, dare not speak lightly of defeating, will really become the stepping stone for the youngest and most talented Sect Master in the history of this old monarch view?

Although he knew that what he guessed might not be true, how could anyone be able to defeat the three great grandmasters and use them as a stepping stone.

But what if it's true? What if you guessed correctly?

Thinking of this possibility, An Long couldn't help but tremble, if such a strong person really appeared in the Demon Gate, does it mean that the Demon Gate can overwhelm the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism from now on, standing under the sun with a bright and bright future, and is not afraid of any righteous sect.

In the middle of the square, where the smoke and dust cleared and almost became a ruin, Bi Xuan looked down at his hand, and then looked up at Song Xing, with an indescribable look flashing in his eyes:

"It turns out that this is your confidence!"

Above the innate grandmaster, the great grandmaster of the unity of heaven and man!

Song Xing still had the same breezy expression as before: "It's better to ask for others than for yourself." ”

Bi Xuan nodded: "Yes, it is better to seek others than to seek yourself, I understood this truth when I was twenty years old, but it was not until I was thirty-nine years old that I understood the truth of the universe and stepped into the realm of the great grandmaster, it has been fifteen years now, how old are you now, sixteen or seventeen?" ”

Bi Xuan's eyes were full of sighs, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and Song Xing's back waves had too much potential, so big that he felt threatened.

Song Xing looked at Bi Xuan and did not speak.

Bi Xuan seemed to be interested in talking, and said with emotion: "At such an age, you are already an incredible genius when you enter the innate realm, but you have crossed the two realms of innate and subtlety, and reached the unity of heaven and man. ”

Half of the collapsed Laojunguan Hall, revealing the huge statue of the Daojun, in the middle of the conversation between the two, the roof collapsed and smashed down, taking the opportunity to bring down the statue of the old monarch sitting cross-legged, stirring up greater smoke and dust.

"Heavenly Demon Incarnation?" Song Xing thought for a moment and nodded: "Maybe Lao Jun can't bear to see Lao Jun's view decline, and he can't say for sure if he ignites the Heavenly Demon." ”

He crossed over from outside the realm through the jade seal, and it is not wrong to say that he is the reincarnation of a heavenly demon who came across the border.

Bi Xuan sighed: "There was originally a Ning Daoqi in the middle of the country, and now there is another you, it seems that the Mandate of Heaven is really not on my Turkic side." ”

Song Xing suddenly spoke: "Do you want to kill me?" ”

From Bi Xuan, he felt a killing intent that he was trying to suppress.

Song Xing's terrifying talent completely shocked Bi Xuan, he couldn't imagine that a few years later, after he died, if Song Xing, who was in his prime, had malicious intentions towards the Turks, who would be able to stop Song Xing.

Bi Xuan didn't hide it, nodded and admitted: "Yes, I do want to kill you and get rid of a great enemy for the Turks, from your eyes, I see something that is frightening, if you grow up, it will do me a lot of harm to the Turks." ”

Song Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "In that case, what are you waiting for?" ”

Before the words fell, he had already taken a step forward and took the lead in shooting towards Bi Xuan.

His pace was not fast, but when he stepped out, it seemed that he was about to tear the mountains and rivers under his feet, and the qi and blood gushed out all over his body, forming a small whirlwind around his body.

Terrifying momentum!

Bi Xuan saw it in his eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying hurricane in the desert outside the Saiwai, carrying the momentum of destroying all things.

Even more terrifying than the hurricane is the figure of Song Xing who appeared in the hurricane.

Song Xing's arm was raised, like a long knife that opened the sky, tearing through the sky, wrapped in a tragic momentum, and slashed towards Bi Xuan's position.

There are no tricks, it is the most ordinary basic knife technique, but it is streamlined to the extreme, magnificent, and impossible to dodge.

Bi Xuan saw that Song Xing seemed to be incarnated into a knife cut out of heaven and earth, his eyes were as bright as a blade, revealing three points of solemn and three points of battle intent, and there seemed to be a blazing sun rising in his eyes, condensing his true qi into his fist, and slowly lifting it, as if he had raised the whole world and hit Song Xing's arm.

It is completely different from the power of the previous battle against Zhu Yuyan, a punch was struck, and everyone who stood in front of the Qingyang Temple to watch the battle really rose in front of them, and a big day really rose in front of them, and it instantly seemed to come to the hot summer, and it was more like being in a furnace.

And among the crowd, such as Zhu Yuyan and Zhao Deyan, the surprise in their eyes was even stronger, because they found more, with Bi Xuan's punch, the green plants around the original main hall square were beginning to wither at a very fast speed.

"Spiritual projection, interfering with reality, is this the horror of the Great Grandmaster?"

Zhu Yuyan's heart flashed the face of a man, and the chill in her eyes was great, once upon a time, she could also step into such a realm, but because of that man, she had not made any progress in the past twenty years, and she had been stuck in the innate subtle realm, only one step away from the great grandmaster.

One step is a difference, but it is a world of difference!

Only by cultivating the spirit to the extreme, the spiritual energy of contemplation can be manifested from pure consciousness into a force that can affect reality.

In the face of Bi Xuan's undisguised release, the long knife incarnated by Song Xing's arm was reversed, the palm was the tip of the knife, and when the body turned, the qi and blood all over his body were released, and his body shook slightly, but Bi Xuan felt that the entire Qingyang Mountain was overturned, and he was suppressed by his head.

Obviously standing on Qingyang Mountain, but feeling that Qingyang Mountain collapsed and pressed down on him, the look in the eyes of everyone outside the door turned from confusion to horror, this feeling of spatial confusion almost dispersed their true qi.

The clever demon sect closed their eyes and tried to get rid of this interference, only to find that Qingyang Mountain was still upside down, undisturbed by the line of sight, and appeared directly in their consciousness.

This point, as Song Xing's opponent, Bi Xuan, feels it most clearly!

As strong as the spiritual power of the Great Grandmaster, he couldn't even find the slightest disharmony from the illusion in front of him!

The sun was dazzling, emitting a scorching light, rising from between Bi Xuan's fists, and was about to rise above the Qingyang Temple.

Qingyang Mountain was silent, slowly but firmly sinking little by little, about to bury the unrising early sun into the abyss!