With a clear voice, Wang Qian came with the wind.

Wang Qian's white robe flew in the wind, and an ethereal fairy aura seemed to be condensed on his body, and there was a sense of immortality all over his body, as if he was not supposed to exist in the world.

"King Money." Half of the god watched Wang Qian coming, feeling the aura on Wang Yuan's body that was not inferior to himself, and became more and more jealous.

Half God opened his mouth and asked, "You also have the blood of the Gao family?"

Half of the gods don't care about the devil muscle man and Tang Coco, but they can't care about Wang Yuan.

Since the explosion of Mercury, the seeds of magnetic power have drifted through the universe.

This magnetic power is very magical, there is no strong exclusivity, and it is easy to merge with the old power and become a new force.

For example, a person who has the blood or soul of Ma Niang, after obtaining this magnetic power, awakens a new type of power that rotates by a Ma Niang.

And the girl wearing the mask of Half God has exactly the soul of Ma Niang, the Northern Xuanju, and awakens the power of Ma Niang's rotation.

After various experiments and her own unremitting hellish training, the girl's horse lady has broken through to the level of 900,000 horsepower.

However, all this always made the girl feel that her strength with this blow that could blow up the stars at hand could not be taken into account by Wang Qian at all.

Although Wang Qian did not take the initiative to release his momentum, but stood aside very restrainedly, but the girl's biological instinct kept sounding the alarm.

"The speed of progress of Wang Qian is terrifying." The girl thought to herself.

In addition to shaking the worldview of the devil's flesh and blood man, Wang Yuan's progress also shocked the heart of this girl wearing half of the god's face.

Wang Qian also seemed to be accustomed to this kind of gaze that was regarded as a monster, and he didn't care about the rudeness of half the gods.

Wang Qian replied lightly like water: "I don't have the blood of the Gao family, and I just came here to visit."

When the half-god girl heard Wang Yuan's words, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then Wang Yuan's words made her angry.

Wang Qian said calmly: "In fact, if I really want the Human Emperor Sword, everyone present will not be able to stop me at all."

Wang Qian used an incomparably flat tone to say something that looked down on everyone in the world, and even said it as a matter of course, and the tone that should have been like this made the heroes of the world who had been watching just now angry.

The half-god girl gently tapped her mask with her hand and said, "Even if I'm a half-god, you don't look inside?"

When Wang Qian heard this, his expression changed, and his green eyes stared at the half-god mask worn by the girl like a wolf, and said in a deep voice: "If it is a real half-god, I will definitely deal with it carefully."

"But you're not a real Half-God, you're just a fake Half-God manipulated by the Half-God Mask."

The fake half-god seems to have known that he is just a fake, or the fake half-god has long been brainwashed by the program left on the face by the real half-god, and there is no hysteria after the fake is "kicked through", but it is as calm as Wang Yuan.

Like a robot, the fake Half God said coldly, "You are not the opponent of the real Half God."

Wang Qian replied noncommittally: "Possibly."

Neither said whether Wang Qian could defeat the true half of the gods, nor did he say that he was not as good as the real half of the gods.

The silence of the two attracted the provocation of the onlookers who had already been unhappy with them.

"Boy, you're so arrogant!"

A two-meter strong man with a big knife in his hand and muscles full of muscles comparable to that of the devil's muscles walked up to Wang Qian and looked down at Wang Qian.

The two-meter-tall strong man said dissatisfiedly: "You dare to say that everyone sitting here can't stop you from taking the human emperor sword?"

"Are you all waste in our Gao family?"

Originally, it was a lost dog who left because of the failure to seize the heir, but at this time there is a hope of returning to his own family, and even becoming a member of the legendary human royal family.

Wang Qian didn't look at the strong man with the big sword in front of him, but said lightly: "This brother of the Gao family, I'm sorry." ”

"I'm not targeting everyone in the Gao family, but I want to say...

Wang Qian looked around with those green eyes, and said arrogantly: "Everyone here is garbage!" ”

"You !!"

Wang Qian's arrogant speech caused the crowd to widen their eyes, and their eyes were about to burst into flames to look at Wang Qian with a smile on his face.

The strong man with the big sword standing in front of Wang Qian was naturally angry by Wang Zhao's words, and saw him shout: "What an arrogant boy! ”

The strong man with the big sword shouted angrily, as if the overwhelming sound turned into an entity, and attacked the king.

"Nice lion roar, do you think I'm going to say that?"

Wang Qian faced the sound wave killing skill in front of him, and did not back down at all, only to see his right hand move with one hand, and a brick suppressing the square seal of the heavens and all the worlds hung high above his head, and all the sound wave killing machines were like hitting a stone with an egg, easily dissolved.

"Fist intent materialization? It's a master, quickly retreat!! ”

When the strong man with the big sword saw the large square seal that suddenly appeared on Wang Yuan's head, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he also knew where Wang Yuan's arrogant capital came from.

At such a young age, he has already cultivated at least to the essence of the fist intent of a high-level immortal, and if he is a strong man with a big sword at his age, he would have been crazy to the heavens long ago.

However, even if the strong man with the big sword has a lot of eyesight, he can see the realm of the king banknote at a glance after Wang Qian makes a move, and how timely he retreats, he can't avoid the earth-shattering seal of Wang Yuan.

I saw that the king banknote gently pressed down, and the big seal was thrown towards the strong man with the big sword.

As soon as the strong man with the big sword tried to retreat backwards, he found that the air around him was as hard as steel, trapping him in a corner in all directions.

The strong man with the big sword just wanted to shout: "A good man spares his life!" But he found that he was forced by the air pressure around him to say a word.

The strong man with the big sword could only watch as the large square seal condensed by Wang Qian approached him step by step like the sharp and ruthless sickle of death.

Just as the strong man with the big sword closed his eyes, intending to welcome his own death, Wang Qian had already stopped his hand and scattered the terrifying square seal of the brick.

The strong man with the big sword opened his eyes again, but what he saw was Wang Qian with a smile on his face, and he suddenly felt that he had become a clown, and after saluting Wang Qian respectfully, he left in a hurry.