The surging royal qi in front of Lingyuan Pavilion also alarmed many people, and after a while, the entire Lingyuan Pavilion was surrounded by water, and Xia Lixiao and Yang Ling also rushed over immediately when they heard the news, and finally squeezed to the front, just seeing the scene of Qingyang and Zhang Xiong confronting.

"Qingyang!" Xia Li couldn't help but say with a smile.

Qingyang naturally saw it, he immediately smiled gently, signaling that there was nothing wrong, a guy like this, he couldn't back down, otherwise he would have to gain an inch. The next moment, Qingyang's gaze also became sharp, it seemed that he had to be serious, and he just moved his muscles and bones.

"Newcomer, senior, let you see what the gap is!" Zhang Xiong clasped his hands together, and a surging royal qi squirmed out frantically, forming arcs of cyan qi in the void, overwhelming, although the force on it was restrained, but anyone could feel it, under this restraint, there was a very terrifying force surging.

"Ascension King Technique, Wind Scythe Thousand Sweeps!"

Under the cold cheer, the countless cyan arcs rushed away in the eyes of everyone's amazement, and in an instant, Qingyang's surroundings were shrouded in this crazy cyan arc, and the sharpness that seemed to be like a substance made Qingyang's skin a little tingling.

Seeing this, a light flashed in Qingyang's dark eyes, and in the next moment, there was an extra Qinglian phantom under his feet, and with a bang, Qingyang's figure turned into an afterimage.

Bang bang bang!

The sharp cyan arc of qi poured down like a rainstorm pear blossom, and a loud noise resounded in front of Lingyuan Pavilion, and the dust and smoke were lifted, and at this time, the ground had become miserable and pitted. As if a blade was blowing, everyone's expressions looked a little strange at this moment, and they actually dared to destroy the façade of Lingyuan Pavilion. If the one inside goes crazy, I'm afraid something big will happen.

However, surprisingly, there was no reaction in the Lingyuan Pavilion, and next to the cabinet wall that everyone couldn't see, the old man was still napping, thundering, and not listening to the world.

At the same time, Qingyang's figure was still moving at high speed. Ever since he realized the Dao Seed, he has been pressing the power of the Dao Seed in his body to prevent it from leaking out. But Rao is like this, his every move will still have that ethereal aura, and at this moment, with this fresh and refined Qinglian step, it makes De Qingyang look like a leisurely stroll. But that Zhang Xiong looked a little angry.

"Damn boy. It's quite slippery!See if I don't kill you!" Zhang Xiong's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and the surging royal qi in his body was frantically urged again, and in the next moment, the wind sickle in the void doubled, and the retreat that Qingyang could still dodge was blocked at this moment.

Rumble!

In the place where Qingyang landed, nearly a hundred wind sickles exploded down, dust and smoke rose up, and everyone sighed slightly for a while, it seemed that this was the end. This newcomer is indeed quite powerful, and he can actually hold on to Zhang Xiong's wind and sickle for so long. It's not easy.

You must know that the gap between the Great Perfection of the Xuan Tribulation Realm and the Psychic Realm is very large, even if this Zhang Xiong is only a half-step and a Xuan Tribulation Realm, but he has really suffered the Xuan Tribulation, more or less his royal qi will carry some Tribulation Qi, this kind of Tribulation Qi is inextricably linked with the Dao in the higher realm, the power of the Tribulation Qi is devastating, and only those who have really survived the Tribulation can have it.

The previous surging wind sickle had a trace of the smell of catastrophe in it, so it was able to block all Qingyang's retreats, and at this moment, Qingyang was even more hit by life, and I am afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Hmph, the end of the toast and not eating!" Zhang Xiong snorted proudly, his eyes swept slightly over the onlookers, and suddenly his eyes were slightly paused on Xia Lixiao's body, such a watery woman, and she was still a freshman!

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Xiong's mouth already had a hint of an obscene smile, the tender freshman he liked the most, and after taking away this kid's Lingyuan points, he would go to this senior sister to enjoy life.

Bang!

The dust suddenly dispersed, and in an instant, a figure wearing pitch-black and cold armor appeared in front of everyone, and a trace of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes when they saw this, as if this newcomer was unscathed.

Moreover, at this moment, everyone could feel a cold and murderous aura coming from his body, and Qingyang, who was wearing Xuanwu Ghost Armor, looked extremely cold.

At this moment, the Xuanwu Ghost Armor is already almost substantial, there are Xuanwu veins on it, and there is a sense of solid gold and iron between the staggered vertical and horizontal, with the improvement of Qingyang's strength, this Xuanwu Ghost Armor has finally really taken shape, on the back of Qingyang's right palm, at this moment, there is a sharp scale armor slowly spreading out, and the tip of the armor is shining with a very amazing luster.

"What is this? How could you kid not be injured?!" Zhang Xiong was slightly stunned, and then said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

"This is my exercise, as for the injury, hehe, your attack power is not enough. Qingyang sneered, he didn't mind exposing his exercises, anyway, no one knew about the Dao, after all, the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor was a figure from the ancient era.

At this time, Xia Lixiao on the side saw this, but her beautiful eyes were shining, this exercise had an inexplicable attraction to her, it seemed that this should be the inheritance of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor's exercises, but suddenly, Xia Lixiao seemed to think of something, and a blush flew on her white cheeks.

At the moment, since Qingyang is unscathed, and she has used the exercises of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor, Xia Lixiao is no longer worried, although she doesn't know what level the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor's exercises are, but in her opinion, this is definitely not weaker than the heaven-level exercises, if such exercises are completely displayed, it is easy to defeat the strong with the weak.

However, Zhang Xiong's eyebrows were so gloomy that they could drip water, exercises, what kind of exercises could defend against his attacks, not to mention that there was a trace of robbery in his attacks, not to mention that such an attack was a spiritual realm Mahayana, even if it was a great consummation, it was impossible to take it, but the facts were in front of him, and Zhang Xiong had a faint premonition in his heart.

However, this thought just flashed, but he secretly said that it was not good, because he found that Qingyang's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he realized that it was not good, Qingyang had already stepped on Qinglian and came to him, condensing the strength of his whole body. The black tower in the body rotated wildly, and the hideousness of the Great Yan Ten Thousand Keys was also slowly reflected at this moment, and a deep light covered Qingyang's entire fist in an instant. The black light on the fist flickered, the speed was as fast as thunder, and the sound was right in Zhang Xiong's lower abdomen.

Boom!

The devastating power of the deep cold poured out, Zhang Xiong's face changed drastically, and the next moment he flew upside down as if he had been hit hard, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out. And he himself fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other in shock, defeated? Zhang Xiong, who had cultivated to a half-step one-step Xuan Realm, was actually defeated at the hands of a new student of the Psychic Realm Mahayana. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely not have believed it, and the more their strength went to the back, the more they could fight, the more they would have been. But Qingyang did it.

Could it be that today's freshmen have become so strong?

"It deserves to be Qingyang. What a strong strength!" Yang Ling also said excitedly with his eyes flickering at this time. The battle just now was also fast, and he overwhelmingly defeated Yang Xiong with just one punch.

The power of the Great Yan Ten Thousand Secret Technique, Qingyang can be regarded as gradually appreciating it at this moment, this is definitely not weaker than the heaven-level exercises, and what is even more terrifying is the power of the deep darkness in front of him. It's just the first of the nine elephants in this exercise!

In addition, Qingyang also had a hunch about the silent black tower in his body. It's the real terrible existence. It's just that at the moment, Qingyang can't mobilize it, if it can be mobilized, I'm afraid it really has the power to conquer the heavens and the earth!

At this time, most of the onlookers were freshmen, and they were all impressed when they saw this, and at the same time their hearts were boiling, this battle can be said to have greatly increased the momentum of the freshmen, who said that the freshmen must be bullied when they come? Pay protection money? Even they can't beat others, and they protect a fart!

Qingyang's armor turned into a fluid ghostly light, and even if it disappeared, his cold eyes slowly changed to a lake-like calm, and he slowly walked towards Yang Xiong.

For some reason, Yang Xiong looked at Qingyang's calm eyes, felt a palpitation, and immediately gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Boy, count yourself ruthless!

Saying that, Yang Xiong struggled to get up and wanted to leave, but Qingyang's cold words made the other party's heart tremble again, "Want to go?"

Qingyang didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't allow others to provoke him, since he provoked him, he should pay the price, his lips slightly lifted a playful arc, his eyes stared at Yang Xiong deeply, that feeling made the latter's heart tremble, the hot pain of the punch just now has not disappeared, he said with some introspection: "What else do you want to do?!"

"If you don't want to do anything, you don't have to pay the protection fee, but you have to pay me the labor fee for letting me do it. Qingyang said lightly, with ruthless indifference in his eyes.

"You, don't deceive people too much! I'm the boss of the Tianyue Society, but I'm the one on the Vermilion Bird list!" Yang Xiong's face turned cold and he shouted.

Qingyang shook his head, and a dark black force suddenly spread out on his right arm again, and in an instant, a cold dark arm armor was formed, and the scale armor on the back of his palm flashed with an astonishing cold light again.

Shout!

Qinglian swayed under his feet, like the wind, Qingyang's left hand was on Zhang Xiong's shoulder, while the scale armor of his right hand was slightly against his neck.

"You can't kill your fellow disciples, but I don't mind letting you see blood. Qingyang said coldly, his eyes were calm at this moment, as calm as a devil, making people feel cold.

Seeing this, everyone onlookers felt a chill on their necks, this freshman was so powerful, he actually had the courage to do such a thing.

"You!" Yang Xiong was scared now.

"Half of the spirit yuan point, you don't need me to teach you. Qingyang's eyes flashed, and a rich murderous aura was suddenly released.

He could feel that Qingyang's murderous aura was very terrifying, and that kind of cold feeling was like falling into an ice cave.

"Damn! bastard! You remember it for me! Tianyue will not let you go!" Yang Xiong gritted his teeth and moved the spirit element chain on his wrist slightly, and in the next moment, a stream of light poured out of it, and then poured into Qingyang's spirit element chain.

At this time, Qingyang smiled, the murderous aura suddenly dissipated, patted Yang Xiong's shoulder, and said, "Thank you, I'll wait." ”

He slightly probed the points in the spirit yuan chain, and there were 100,000 spirit yuan points out of thin air, which made De Qingyang's eyelids jump slightly.

At this time, the old man in the Lingyuan Pavilion, the eyes that had been closed at the moment slowly opened, and a trace of light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, and a murmur slowly sounded: "The overbearing exercises of good life actually have a great relationship with the Xuanwu Divine Beast" (to be continued......