"Hey, Kiki, you're telling the truth. The guy's face was calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, what a freak. ”

After Mu Feihu saw the calm expression on Han Xiao's face, he couldn't help but believe Shen Qi's words, and he didn't think much about it, because Shen Qi was already very smart. His father would meet each other, and he had already told him that Shen Qi would inevitably soar into the sky in the future, and the Sword Yazong would rely on Shen Qi to support him in the future.

"Little girl, look at your level in the middle stage of condensation. You may not be able to see the cultivation of the crippled boy in the wheelchair, because your cultivation is not enough. But I can see that that guy is just at the peak level of condensation. Do you know the level of cultivation of the senior who just made the move? That's Jindan Zhenjun. A senior of the Jindan Realm, bombarding and killing a minor cultivator of the Condensation Realm is as simple as a mortal pinching an ant to death. ”

A disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect of Yueyang Mansion who came next to him saw Shen Qi say this, he didn't believe Shen Qi's words like Mu Feihu, who only had a mid-stage cultivation of condensation. Hearing Shen Qi say this, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, and couldn't help but laugh.

"This senior brother, let's look at it, who is more powerful, won't we know the result soon?"

Shen Qi can not care about other things, this person in front of him is his master, how powerful is his master? As long as he reports her master's name now, will the other party dare to say this? I am afraid that it is already very good to be able to control the scared peeing of his pants on the spot.

The Eight Extremes Sect's Foundation Building Realm disciple couldn't help frowning when he saw that Shen Qi was still insisting on his opinion. If it weren't for Mu Feihu's face beside him, he would have slapped him a long time ago, and snorted coldly at the moment, "The little girl now is really ......"

As soon as his words came to this, his open mouth suddenly couldn't close, and he couldn't speak, only to see the black-clothed and black-haired young man in a wheelchair suddenly sliding his wheelchair towards Gonghuan's Danyu.

"What is he going to do?"

Not only him, but everyone present, including Sun Xiaobao, who was pressed to the ground, was dumbfounded.

Only Shen Qi didn't have a surprised expression on his face, no matter who the opponent was, his master would rise to the challenge. In heaven and on earth, there is no one who his master is afraid of. Even the strongest person on this star could not let him back down even a bit.

Gonghuan's eyes shrank, he didn't feel that Han Xiao was sending him to death like others, and the monks who survived the thunder tribulation more or less comprehended a trace of the power of heaven and earth. With ordinary monks, the elusive mystery of heaven and earth. The sixth sense is particularly strong, and he can feel that Han Xiao is not going to die, but has the ability and method to truly crack his Dan Domain.

Just as he was thinking this, Han Xiao had already entered his Dan domain with his wheelchair pushed.

At the same time, Han Xiao activated the defensive formation in his wheelchair, and a faint halo enveloped his whole body.

Then he launched the attack formation on the wheelchair, and a burst of power surged out from the wheelchair, spreading like a heaven-shaking force, directly popping Gonghuan's Dan Domain like a balloon, and the Dan Domain generated an explosive force, like a raging flood spreading in all directions.

Everyone felt an invisible force pushing towards them, and their bodies were suddenly unable to stand, and with the wave of qi rolled upside down, like fallen leaves swept up by the wind, crashing towards all directions.

The whirring wind, the explosion of the impact of force, and the heart-rending screams of the people are intertwined. An extremely strange and oppressive sound was produced, which spread towards the surroundings of Anding City.

Under the terrifying explosion, the courtyard walls of the small courtyard were torn down. Even the bricks on the roof of the inn were lifted up, and the whole inn was like a passerby who had been beaten up, messy.

In the small courtyard, only Han Xiao was still sitting there as steadily as Mount Tai, and although Gonghuan was standing there with the strength of Jin Dan, his face showed an extremely frightened look.

Gonghuan knew that his Dan Domain was very powerful, not to mention the minor cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm, even if the monks in the early Yuan Infant were shrouded in his Dan Domain, they couldn't crack it so easily.

"Who the hell are you? Don't play tricks here. Gonghuan looked at Han Xiao and said with a strong expression.

"I said it. You are not qualified to know. ”

Han Xiao said, raised his hand and punched Gonghuan.

His punch seems to be unremarkable, but Gong Huan, who has comprehended a trace of the power of heaven and earth, can feel that this punch is the power that can destroy a village, compressed in this punch, without the slightest spillover of fist power, which shows that the other party has mastered a trace of the law of heaven and earth, and the law of heaven and earth can only be mastered by monks in the Yuanying Realm.

He didn't have time to think about it, the punch had already locked him, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end, and an unprecedented life-and-death crisis hit his heart.

The lock of that punch must be escaped, or he will be wiped out.

The cold sweat on his forehead was dripping, and he suddenly noticed. Not to mention removing the lock, he couldn't even move, it seemed that he was imprisoned by some kind of mysterious formation.

He wanted to beg for mercy from the black-clothed and black-haired young man in front of him, but before he could speak, the punch had already hit him, like a stone on an egg, destroying his body and his soul.

When all the people got up from all over the place like scattered leaves, they subconsciously looked towards the small courtyard. There was only a crippled boy in a wheelchair, staring at the date tree that had no leaves, stunned.

The eyes of the people searched everywhere again, as if they were looking for someone. However, after searching for a long time, they never found the person they were looking for.

"Gonghuan, where did Gong's predecessor go, can't he beat that cripple... No, the seniors fled?"

Everyone's eyes were shocked, even though they said that Gonghuan had fled. But they vaguely guessed in their hearts that the public exchange might be more auspicious than lucky.

The disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect Foundation Building Realm, who had previously laughed at Shen Qi, looked at Shen Qi in a daze, all of this was actually said by the woman in front of him, it was incredible.

Shen Qi didn't notice the gaze of the Eight Extremes Sect disciple at all, and looked at the black-clothed and black-haired young man with great reverence, her master really didn't disappoint her, she was still so invincible and proud of the world.

Mu Feihu looked at his newlywed wife, his eyes were full of heat. Everything was as his father had expected, only the woman in front of her saw that the crippled boy would win, and she was so sure that all the monks present could not reach such a vision and judgment.

Han Xiao ignored everyone's gaze, his gaze withdrew from the jujube tree, and looked towards the southern sky, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

"What the hell is sacred? How dare you be so presumptuous in my stable city. ”

The sound came from outside the sky, rolling like thunder, and exploded in everyone's ears, almost bursting everyone's eardrums.

Before the words fell, an old man in white clothes and white hair floated in.

The old man's robe was windless, his long hair was flying, and there was thunder and lightning in his eyes.

The surrounding space was also squeezed and distorted by the arrival of the old man, and translucent ripples appeared.

Although everyone present couldn't see the cultivation of the old man who came here, from the incomparably powerful aura of the other party, they could guess that the other party's cultivation was far above them.

The old man's gaze first swept over the crowd, and then fell on Han Xiao's body, and said lightly. "You killed those people. ”

Han Xiao pursed his lips, everyone's opening remarks were almost the same, and he was tired of listening to it.

Seeing that Han Xiao turned out to be an impatient expression, the old man's brows couldn't help frowning, and the coercion on his body involuntarily pressed towards Han Xiao.

Han Xiao's cultivation has already reached the peak of the Killing Hungry Ghost Realm, his physical body is comparable to the peak of the Earth Evil Body, even if it can overwhelm a mountain, for Han Xiao, it is just a small stone on his shoulder.

Han Xiao sat there calmly, as immobile as a mountain, with an unchanged expression.

Hey?

The old man sighed, obviously not expecting that Han Xiao would resist his coercion so easily.

"Boy, what kind of sect are you?" The old man's eyes flashed, and he watched Han Xiao's gaze become serious.

"What qualifications do you have to ask? If you want to fight, why do you have so much nonsense. Han Xiao dusted off the fallen leaves on his body and said very casually.

"Do you know what kind of cultivation I have?" the old man looked at Han Xiao with some surprise, obviously not expecting the other party to speak like this.

"Isn't it just an old guy in the early days of the primordial infancy? Han Xiao said indifferently.

The old man's eyes shrank, as if he had thought of something, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? If you don't say it, then I will call someone." ”

"Who do you want to say who I am? As long as you're not afraid of death, you can call someone. Han Xiao took the initiative to pierce what the old man was thinking, and said calmly.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard the name Cold Black Devil. About half a year ago, tens of millions of monks gathered at the Qingjue Peak of the Xuanqing Sect, and there were many monks here who had been to the Qingjue Peak, and had seen Han Xiao from afar, but they couldn't overlap the cold black devil who looked down on the world with the half-dead young man in a wheelchair in front of him.

Hearing Han Xiao say this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, listening to the other party's determined tone, shouldn't it be a cold black devil, think about it, how can a cold black devil still live in this world?

But the young man in front of him doesn't seem to be so simple, the old man sighed in his heart, this generation of young people, really out of a lot of pride.

The crippled boy in front of him can definitely be regarded as the Tianjiao of the Tianjiao, this person did not participate in the competition for the quota of the Rolling Shatian, and it may be because of his disability.

Or, is he not as young as he seems, like himself, a primordial old monster?

The old man's eyes flashed, he arched his hand towards Han Xiao, and said with a little caution: "Anding City comes to the place under the jurisdiction of the old man, and Your Excellency kills the cultivators in Anding City. If I don't have a good reason, I can only take action to capture Your Excellency, even if Your Excellency really has great magical powers, you will not hesitate to kill the old man. ”

Han Xiao thought he was a cold black devil just now, which reduced the other party's suspicions, and now when he heard the old man say this, he obviously had the intention of stopping, just trying to find a step down.

He smiled, raised his hand to Sun Xiaobao, who stood up, and said lightly, "You come on." ”