The four people in front of him were relative to the old man who was louder.

Xia Ziyu actually cared more about the beautiful woman in the palace costume, and most of his attention was on her.

The golden roulette wheel, its material is made of rare golden yang iron and wood, and in Xia Ziyu's eyes, it is another mystery, the periphery of the roulette wheel seems to be painted with golden light, but in fact, it is the wisps of bloody qi and the strange power, intertwined with each other, spreading and flowing around.

Xia Ziyu felt a little palpitating in his heart, this artifact had to be a top-grade treasure no matter how it could be said, but there were no resentful ghosts on the roulette wheel for the time being.

Xia Ziyu is a little strange, according to common sense, there are so many souls who die under the evil wheel, and the evil qi and resentful spirits are the strongest places, and there should be many ghosts.

Si Yueshan stood in the courtyard below, looking up at the sky with a solemn expression.

In the room behind her, the little boy who looked like black charcoal sat on the corner of the bed, muttering, "It doesn't matter if you live or die, don't destroy my house......

As for why he didn't escape, he didn't hesitate before, but he always wanted to stay at home, even if he died, he would see that his home was safe and sound, this was the last thing his parents left for themselves.

Only in this way will he feel more at ease.

Xia Ziyu asked, "If I give you 10,000 spirit stones, can you tell me who the main messenger behind the scenes is?"

The beautiful woman in the palace dress lowered her head and pursed her lips, delicate and smiling, because of the golden wheel in her arms, the beautiful woman who made this action was even more faintly furrowed on her chest.

When Zhuang Mubai, who was full of wine, saw this scene, his eyes were hot, and he scolded with a smile, "Sassy hooves, I haven't seen you for a few years, seeing such a little white face, this is the rhythm of not being able to walk?"

"When this deal is done, see you need to find a place to find a few concubines to fight, if you look for me, if you look for me, I can be cheaper, one time is 1,800 spirit stones, who can afford it?"

Xia Ziyu pursed her lips slightly, sighed lightly and said, "It seems that there is no talk about it?"

The burly old man who carried the heavy sword stepped forward with a laugh and said with a smile, "When your head is unscrewed, it's not too late for us to talk about it, whether you should say it or not, the old man will tell you, how about it?"

The beautiful woman in the palace costume stepped into the void with the golden wheel, walked slowly, a fiery red robe flew in the air, and stopped her body when she was a hundred feet away from Xia Ziyu, gently shook her wrist, and put it on the golden wheel, ready to go.

The burly Zhang Xiang kicked suddenly, the void under his feet shattered, the wind was blowing, and the burly figure instantly came to Xia Ziyu's body less than a foot in front of him, and the torn clothes were close to the figure, because the speed was too fast, there was a dull hunting sound.

It was only a foot away, and the young man with the negative sword who seemed to be scared stupid was still motionless, and Zhang Xiang sneered, "If we make a move, you can be regarded as worth dying!"

No longer retaining his strength, the wide heavy sword in his hand accelerated impressively, slashing towards Xia Ziyu's head, and the jet-black sword poured down like a river.

Xia Ziyu's mind turned sharply, his body flickered slightly, his Xuanmo robe hunted, and his body fluttered backwards, avoiding this powerful sword, and his feet were rooted in the void.

The cultivator here seems to be a little bold, facing the enemy, and he still has the leisure to talk to others?

Aren't you afraid that the sword is not heavy, and when the follow-up attack is alternated between the old and the new, it will be caught by the enemy?

A sword missed, Zhang Xiang knew that something was wrong, and immediately the sword qi wrapped the whole body, and the rules of the avenue spread all over the body, although he was a strong man in the late stage of the imperial realm, he was still cautious, and he was still afraid of his own physique, and he might not be able to resist the opponent's attack, so he had to give up the attack, and all turned to defense, and the black divine light was shining, like a small black hole, lying in the void.

Xia Ziyu's figure flickered, and a punch bombarded up, hitting Zhang Xiang's abdomen, suddenly, followed by another punch, bombarding Zhang Xiang's chest, the purple gold divine light burst out, dispelling the black light, and Zhang Xiang's whole person was smashed into the sky with a punch.

Turning around, Xia Ziyu suddenly straightened up, his footsteps moved gently in the void, and he shook left and right, just to avoid the attack of the golden wheel that condensed into a silk thread.

The slender jade hand of the beautiful woman in the palace costume kept playing on the golden wheel, holding her breath and concentrating, the fingers of the jade hand were dazzling, but the golden wheel was silent, only to see the crystal golden silk thread suddenly appear, fleeting.

Xia Ziyu's figure floated back and forth in the void, and every time he happened to dodge the cold attack that burst out from the golden wheel, those golden silk threads as cold as the blade of the sword crisscrossed the air, chaotic, as if there were dozens of sharp swords shooting out of the messy sword light, enveloping the void in all directions.

Zhang Xiang's rising figure suddenly stopped, he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he held the heavy sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed straight towards Xia Ziyu, the heavy sword was like a sledgehammer at this moment, fiercely pressing down the void.

Obviously, the beautiful woman in the palace costume also paid attention to Zhang Xiang's movements at all times, pinched the right time, and when Zhang Xiang was holding a heavy sword and bombarding down, her fingers flicked the golden wheel, stirring up countless sword qi to block Xia Ziyu's retreat, so as not to fall into the void of Zhang Xiang's attack.

Xia Ziyu's expression froze, the Evergreen Divine Pupil suddenly opened, and his body remained motionless in place, the heavy sword fell suddenly, and Xia Ziyu's figure was shattered by the bombardment.

Zhang Xiang was stunned for a moment, the heavy sword in his hand was too late to be withdrawn, it was bombarded on the void, and Zhang Xiang, who held the heavy sword like a hammer, bent his knees in mid-air, and with half a squat, the heavy sword touched the void, and the void continued to shatter like a bluestone slab.

The beautiful woman in the palace costume was also stunned, this is ...... He's dead?

The person was killed, but the head was gone, and the utensils on the body were gone, so didn't they run away in vain?

"Beware!" the beautiful woman in the palace costume suddenly drank coquettishly, and her expression was like a ghost.

Suddenly, the void on the right side of Zhang Xiang fluctuated, and Xia Ziyu's figure appeared next to Zhang Xiang, holding Zhang Xiang's shoulder with one hand, pressing it slightly, and pressing Zhang Xiang with a bang, and his entire leg was submerged in the cracked void.

Zhang Xiang shouted angrily, wanting to prop up the slender palm that weighed as much as a thousand pounds, but the young man just pressed it harder again, and his entire body fell into the void, and the black protective divine light on his body began to dissipate on its own, and the breath in his body began to circulate involuntarily, and the qi and blood around his body were uneven.

Xia Ziyu's body was extremely fast, appearing below Zhang Xiang, looking at the city below, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a punch bombarded Zhang Xiang again, which could not cause turmoil in the world.

Bang!

A solid punch hit Zhang Xiang's back, like a sacred mountain crashing, Zhang Xiang was terrified, and his soul was rising.

After a few fights.

Xia Ziyu discovered an interesting thing, this old man only relied on his own body refining method, and there was nothing too shocking supernatural powers, and the sword technique he used could be described as vulgar, too weak.

The momentum and sword aura flowing outside are real, and the real cultivation of the late stage of the imperial realm is real, but it is like a, the material of the top beams and pillars is not good enough, although there will be no problem in ordinary times, but once it encounters heavy rain, it is easy to burst the embankment and collapse.

He had already relied on the rules of the Great Dao to reach the late stage of the Imperial Realm, but he had to cultivate other things, and he didn't know how to mobilize the power of the Great Dao.

The cultivation of one body is a messy divine channel method, but it is not about refinement, and it has nothing to do with Taoism at all, but it is like a poor sour show who wants to go to the path of a martial artist.

The beautiful woman in palace clothes who held the golden wheel in her arms simply stopped the attack, and after shaking her head slightly, there was a resentful sigh.

The difference in strength between the two sides, this time he and others can be regarded as kicking the iron plate.

The other old man next to him and Zhuang Mubai were also stunned by this scene, so they knew it in their hearts.

At the beginning, Xiang Jian said that this person was not an ordinary person, and he might not be able to win it in the later stage of the imperial realm, but at that time, they still didn't think so, but now they are a little dignified in their hearts.

The young man in front of him wearing a Xuanmo robe and carrying a sword is very likely to be a figure from the Holy Land Clan.

He can't take it in the later stage of the imperial realm, and this strength may not be able to kill He Qiuxian of Yuxuan Pavilion.

Fortunately, there are a lot of them.

If two people can't take it, then four people will do it together.

Holy Land Clans?

The pride of heaven from other regions?

Or is he a person from the West Fire Spirit Continent, but a disciple from the Shura Divine Clan?

Is it a killer feature for the Xiang clan?

One Mu Zhuang is already enough for them to have a headache, and now another one?

The situation is a mess.

The same is true in the hearts of beautiful women in palace clothes.

They don't know where this son, who can be said to be more beautiful than a woman, came from.

Xiang Jian and He Qiuxian didn't reveal a single thing, and they shouldn't have been mixed with the beautiful women in palace clothes.

In a wine shop in the city below, someone gently picked up the wine glass, "Amazing, worthy of being a young supreme...... Oh, it's wrong, it should be the Juvenile Supreme, and it's really worth dealing with seriously. ”

The woman stood in the middle of the building, looked up, and suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and the young man in the Xuanmo robe had not yet drawn his sword.

With just three punches, an elder who had been immersed in the late imperial realm for a long time was defeated.

The man who was drinking had a stiff smile, and his dignity looked extraordinarily permeating, like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell.

Xiang clan, Xiang Jian!

Xiang Jian took a sip of wine, got up and gently threw the wine glass on the table, and said with a smile, "If you still deliberately retain your strength, you will die a miserable death, not at their hands, but at my hands." ”

"Right, Elder Zhang Xiang of Yuxuan Pavilion? And that beauty, by the way, what is your name?

He Qiuxian was silent, indifferent to Xiang Jian's behavior, just looked up at the sky, the situation was not very good.

Zhang Xiang, who was bombarded by Xia Ziyu three times in a row, suddenly exploded with a bang, and his momentum skyrocketed several times compared to before.

The beautiful woman in palace costume, the qi on her body also skyrocketed, a pair of jade hands bloomed with a ghostly light, and there was no suspicion of underestimating the enemy, and she began to play with the golden wheel heavily, bursting out with a sharp sword.

Zhang Xiang's backhand is a fierce sword, with the help of Xia Ziyu's punch, he swept into the air and slashed down with his sword.

Xia Ziyu waved his palm lightly, and one palm blocked the void, blocking the powerful sword, and a purple gold sword qi barrier intercepted many jet-black sword lights.

The figure took advantage of the momentum to retreat, its feet gliding gently across the smooth void like sword blades.

Between Xia Ziyu and Zhang Xiang, there were several sword qi as thick as thumbs staggered into a net, and the void was cracked out one after another.

If Xia Ziyu retreated a little, he would need to confront this attack head-on.

Zhang Xiang turned his voice, first glanced at Zhuang Mubai, who was still smiling and smiling in the distance, snorted coldly, stared at Xia Ziyu who was safe and sound, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was bombarded by Xia Ziyu's three punches before, but in fact, his internal organs had already been injured.

The burly Zhang Xiang, with gray hair flying in the air, said slowly, "Several, it seems that we have to show some real skills, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get the reward of the son today." ”

Zhuang Mubai sighed and said, "What can I do, this guy looks very powerful, it's all your fault, why do you have to pull me an outsider into this troubled water!"

Zhang Xiang grinned and said, "How did the old man know that these thousands of spirit stones were so hot before, and besides, the old man should obey the order of the Holy Maiden, if you want to think of the favor of the Holy Maiden, how can you do it without showing some strength?"

Zhuang Mubai scolded with a smile, "I thought I was going to deal with that Mu Zhuang, I thought it was a small fish and shrimp, but I didn't want it to be a hard stubble." ”

Xia Ziyu was testing the determination of these people, and these people were not testing Xia Ziyu's heels.

Xiang Jian, who was in the wine shop in the city below, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It's really interesting, it is worthy of being the young master of the Qin clan, everyone wants to go together." ”

At this moment, several people slowly walked into the room of the wine shop, a young man with a jade tree in the wind, a majestic middle-aged man, and a man in battle armor full of battle intent, each carrying two bloodstained heads in their hands.

The majestic middle-aged emperor looked at the sky, smiled and lifted the head in his hand, turning into a long rainbow and going straight to the clouds.

The same was true of the few people behind him, leaving Xiang Jian and He Qiuxian behind.

Xiang Jian chuckled, "Since that's the case, then let's also go and see this young master of the Qin clan, who has come and come, and doesn't go to the eldest brother to greet him, it's a little unkind." ”

The middle-aged emperor looked at Xia Ziyu from afar, smiled and lifted the head in his hand, and threw it lightly, falling into the air.

A few more people walked out behind him, and the middle-aged man in battle armor slowly crossed over the beautiful woman in palace clothes, and instantly crossed from a hundred zhang to nearly ten zhang in front of him, a battle armor was shining brightly, very dazzling, and he also carried two heads in his hands, and threw them in the void casually.

He laughed loudly, and then shouted, "This son, the emperor of my family said, as long as you hand over the divine sword on your back and your storage ring, the child in the house below can live, and the fairy can also live, otherwise, the child will probably have to reunite with his family." ”

"These days, Gongzi has wandered the land of my dynasty, and at first glance he is a person with a good heart, can he bear it?"

Xia Ziyu looked around and looked at the few people who appeared one after another, with an indifferent expression.

In the middle of the alley, in the middle of the alley, the old man wearing a feather crown was sitting on a chair lazily basking in the sun, and behind the old man, there was a child like black charcoal, shivering, with snot and tears on his face.

The old man smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, your talent is very good, I plan to make an exception to take you as an apprentice, maybe you can become an elder of my Yuxuan Pavilion in the future, what are you crying about?"

"I don't have a few relatives, but I have a bright future, you should be able to calculate this account, if you cry again, I will be distracted, I can't trap your beautiful fairy sister, but I will kill you together." ”

The old man looked up into the distance, "Xiang Gongzi, Qiu Xian, I might as well tell you the truth, that good-looking guy is very powerful, I advise you to join forces to take it down first." ”

The old man said lazily, "Why don't we join forces to slaughter that kid and eat the fate of the young master of the clan." ”

Probably with an exact reply, the old man smiled and nodded.

Si Yueshan was trapped in a sword formation, but his expression was not the slightest flustered, and his eyes were just quietly staring at the situation in the sky.

On the void, Xia Ziyu looked around and said indifferently, "Don't waste your efforts, relying on you is like calculating my state of mind?"

Both the beautiful woman in the palace and Zhuang Mubai felt a little unbelievable, and they didn't know why Xia Ziyu wanted to say such a sentence.

Only Xiang Jian, who was hidden in the void in the distance, originally didn't want to show his face, but he couldn't bear it, he didn't have a lazy look, and sneered, "Sure enough, it's really a terrible good guy!"

Xiang Jian slowly dispersed the fog around him, walked out of the void, walked with his hands in his hands, swayed left and right, without the slightest sense of majesty, but as if he was drunk in those markets, when he appeared in everyone's field of vision, Zhang Xiang's two old men, the palace beauty woman, Zhuang Mubai, the middle-aged emperor and others, all had slightly changed complexions.

Xia Ziyu stood in the center, looking at Xiang Jian and He Qiuxian who had just appeared, and suddenly laughed, it turned out that the main master was here.

"Actually, I really want to know, why did you intercept and kill me? I can understand the people of the Xiang clan, but you are not from the Xiang clan, aren't you afraid of falling here?" Xia Ziyu chuckled.

A dark cloud shrouded Xia Ziyu and left, and he didn't intend to talk nonsense with him at all.

Someone took the lead, it was the man in the dynasty armor in the battle armor, without saying a word, he reached out a big hand and grabbed it before, enveloping Xia Ziyu.

At the same time, the few people who came behind also stepped into the air, and they fell with the power of the endless avenue, eyeing them all the masters of the late stage of the imperial realm.

"Get out!"

In the face of many attacks, Xia Ziyu's breath began to bloom at this time, one word, if the thunder sound resounded in the sky, his strength was eye-catching.

The man in the battle armor was furious, how to say that he was also a strong man in the late stage of the imperial realm, and he admitted that if he was the age of the other party, even if it was dozens or hundreds, he would not be the opponent of the young man in front of him.

But looking at this young man, it is clear that there is no fluctuation of the Great Dao Qi that the Imperial Realm should have, so he chose to suppress it strongly and grasp it with the big hand of mana condensation.

In order to win the impression of Xiang Jianzhi who was standing in the distance, the continent has shrunk in a secular dynasty all his life, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress after all, and if he wants to enter a higher level of the world, the only way to let that prince look at him differently is to let him look at it differently.

"Look for death!"

Xia Ziyu's eyes were indifferent and cold, like a divine sword out of its sheath, and one hand also bombarded out head-on, colliding with the big hand, and after a crisp sound, followed by a burst of purple gold divine light in an instant, the blood and light in the sky burst out, and the flesh and blood on the palm of the man in battle armor exploded.

Everyone was shocked, a strong attack in the late stage of the Imperial Realm, but as soon as they fought, they were injured by that young man?

How amazing is this, is that the boy really an old monster?

"It is worthy of being the young master of the Qin clan, among the younger generation, apart from him, who can overwhelm the older generation of late-stage powerhouses of the Imperial Realm with the strength of a young man!" He Qiuxian muttered softly.

This void suddenly boiled, and everyone was shocked.

The Zhang Xiang and the beautiful woman in the palace costume were even more shocked, before they joined forces to attack, they didn't realize how powerful the young man in front of them was, even if Zhang Xiang was bombarded three times, it was only a small injury, not enough to worry about.

But now, how terrible is it that a powerhouse in the late stage of the Emperor Realm was injured so lightly?

At this point, Xia Ziyu looked at everyone indifferently, and the aura around him began to gradually bloom, except for the old man in the house below, there was no one else to surround and kill him.

Standing here, there is no fear of being subjected to more than ten people.

He didn't need to ask, he knew who the mastermind of this matter was.

The Xiang clan wanted to leave him in the West Fire Spirit Continent, although he had never met the people of the Xiang clan, but the people in the Xiang clan were probably murderous to him, otherwise they would not have arranged to encircle and suppress him like this.

At this moment, Xiang Jian is not too calm, his ambition is only successful this time, take Xia Ziyu's head, and he can have the capital to compete with those forbidden Tianjiao in the Xiang clan for more resources after returning to the Xiang clan.

There must be no failure!

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In the house below, the charcoal-like child was terrified to the extreme, but he was not so afraid.

He was the only one left in the world, but he just understood some survival principles, and he didn't know what it meant to be wronged, his face was full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What's your name?"

The old man's smile was playful.

The child added, "I will kill you! I will avenge my father, mother, and grandparents!"

Three years ago, he was also a child with relatives, and they were not originally from this city, but they didn't know what the reason was, his grandparents and parents moved here in a panic.

It's just that I didn't expect that not long after coming here, he became an orphan, all because the old man in front of him, who killed his relatives and turned him into a lonely child, who was bullied, abused, and beaten by others every day.

He didn't expect that one day, he would be able to see his enemy again, and that enemy was still so strong, and he himself was still so weak.

The old man with the feather crown pointed at himself and said with a smile, "I? The world likes to call me an old demon, and this is true for both the common people and the people on the mountain, hmm? The disciples of the sect will probably call me a great elder when they see me, but as for my real name? ”

The old man asked, "And what's your name?"

The black charcoal-like child's voice trembled, but he tried to show his composure, and raised his voice and said, "Long Haoxuan!"

The old man quipped, "Your name is not very good, plus your black charcoal skin, if you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, be careful of being beaten." ”

He waved his sleeves casually, and the wind blew on the sword array in the courtyard, humming, and the space seemed to become slimmer, and then it didn't seem to change in the slightest, but it seemed that something had been hit back by him.

The child couldn't find this unfathomable method, but his face turned blue with anger, "Let your mother's bullshit go!"

His relatives have long since died, and the name given to him by his father and mother has become the last thought of the child.

The old man didn't care, and saw a few winter sparrows pecking on the eaves of the yard.

The old man smiled, "Many people in this world are afraid of me, but if you look at these birds, they are not afraid at all. ”

He bent down and leaned forward, "Does this mean that the so-called cultivators, emperors and ministers are not as happy as a bird?"

The child was too young, his mind was full of hatred, and he was willing to think about it, just staring at the big devil who killed people without blinking, and only hated that his strength was so small and pitiful, his mind moved slightly, and he remembered that there were still a few sharpened pieces of iron hidden in his sleeve.

The old man looked at the sky and muttered to himself, "Of course not, the ignorant are fearless, and sometimes there is a better scenery higher up." ”

He stared into the void, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

This time, it's not the same as the one a few years ago.

That's why he chose to stay here instead of taking action himself, he wasn't crazy after all.

The young master of a clan, and that clan is still one of the largest clans on the continent today.

Although he is not called the Holy Land Clan, he is still thunderous about the name of the Young Supreme.

If that young man can survive the siege of Xiang Jian and others, so that everyone will feel surprised, he will not be surprised.

Then when he repaired and left, let that young man no longer be surprised.

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High in the sky, Xia Ziyu shocked everyone with one hand.

"Is it you, who beheaded many Tianjiao of my Xiang clan at the Tianjiao Conference?" Xiang Jian slowly walked out and asked in a cold voice.

"If you don't want to die, don't stand in my way!" Xia Ziyu opened his mouth indifferently, his words were like a blade humming, he would never be polite to such a person who was strongly hostile to him or even had murderous intent.

The man in battle armor, whose palm had just exploded with flesh and blood, shouted softly, "What a hairy boy who is not dead or alive, no matter who you are, if you dare to insult our son, I will behead you and atone for it!"

Xia Ziyu had been restrained, but at this moment, seeing this man's demeanor, the whole person took a step forward and pressed to the front of everyone, "You said you were going to kill me!"

He just wanted these people to retreat from the difficulties before, not because he wanted to fight the war, and as for what people these people killed in front of him, he didn't bother to care, after all, he didn't know what was going on.

Whether it was the fault of these people, or the fault of the people who were killed, he didn't see it with his own eyes, he didn't want to judge himself, he just wanted to get out of here.

But these people in front of him didn't seem to want to retreat, even if he injured the two of them strongly before, he didn't let these people retreat, but their expressions became more and more arrogant.

Is this an iron heart to kill him?

The man in the armor was shocked and quickly retreated, but he found that the young man with the divine sword on his back always looked down at him, standing in the air, always only a foot away from him, and his eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Poof!"

He coughed up blood, was oppressed by a powerful qi machine, and his whole body was like a lightning strike, and he almost fell headlong into the void.

Everyone was shocked, this young man was really powerful, he didn't make a move, just relying on that might, he forced this man in the late stage of the imperial realm to suffer a heavy blow and spit blood.

Blood stained the placket in front of his body, and his chest was stuffy, this general who was almost a one-handed man in the mortal dynasty, but at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, unbelievable, at this moment, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

Before he really made a move, he was shocked by the power of the other party, coughing up blood, to know that the other party was still a teenager, how could he be so powerful, he ...... Where did it come from?

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

He even stammered a little at the moment, and instantly understood that Xiang Jian had asked them to surround and kill them earlier, that is, he knew the identity and strength of this person.

Xia Ziyu was based in the void, and the qi on his body was strong and restrained, and it was difficult for others to detect the origin of his heels.

"The hero is a young man, young and supreme, but it is worthy of the name, it is really amazing, even in my Xiang clan, I am afraid that it is difficult to find one or two Tianjiao who is comparable to you. Xiang Jian said suddenly.

Everyone was surprised, this sword was praising Xia Ziyu's talent, and at the same time, it was also very conceited, thinking that the Xiang clan could still find one or two Tianjiao comparable to Xia Ziyu, which was a bit shocking.

Xia Ziyu is such a young person, it would be good to have one in a domain, shocking the past and the present.

The young man in front of him can injure a strong man in the late stage of the Emperor Realm with his might, although the Xiang clan is the ruler of the Northern Region of the West Fire Spirit Continent, overlooking the various regions below, there can't be a few such characters in every generation.

Xia Ziyu didn't speak, just frowned slightly, if it was before, it would have been before, but now that Xiang Jian obviously knows his identity, this sword still has this attitude towards him, something is wrong.

The essence of the sword's eyes flashed and disappeared, and it was also staring at him, as if it was aware of it, as if realizing what he was thinking, showing a gentle smile, and said, "You are very good, why don't you join my Xiang clan?"

Xia Ziyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that the wisps of killing intent were getting a little thicker, and it was naturally impossible for ordinary people to perceive them, but in his perception, there was nowhere to hide.

"Although you are a young supreme, but your killing spirit is too heavy, and you will fight each other if you don't agree with each other, which is not good. Xiang Jian said, pointing to the man in battle armor who was injured in one palm, and said, "It's not easy to practice, how can you easily get on the physique?"

Xia Ziyu suddenly laughed, "If you don't say a word, you will fight each other?"

He pointed to Zhang Xiang and the beautiful woman in the palace, "How many of them, as soon as they appeared, they beat me to death, why didn't they say it?"

"Personally, I don't want to cause trouble, but if you want to bully me and take my life, I can't kill anyone?"

Xia Ziyu's faint words sounded in the void, and he didn't pay the slightest attention to the people present.

Everyone's hearts were in shock, is Xiang Jian about to start making trouble?

Salute before soldiers?

You must know that behind Xiang Jian is the Xiang clan, if such a behemoth is determined to deal with a person, let alone a teenager, even if it is a holy land clan, it can't be stopped, in the territory of the Xiang clan, it can't be stopped at all.

Because in this place, the strong people in the Xiang clan can come at any time, and they are not afraid of the arrival of the strong people in other domains.

Xiang Jian expressed the dissatisfaction in his heart in one sentence, and sent a signal to everyone present that the Xiang clan wanted to deal with the young man in front of him, and the confidence of the people who participated in the interception and killing suddenly soared.

The killing intent also became more intense.

"Those with fine skin and tender meat, you just don't know how many swords you can withstand me?" Zhuang Mubai chuckled. "Let me come and meet this fairy-like son for a while!"

"Don't worry, let's go first!" Zhang said.

Then, several elders of Yuxuan Pavilion walked out together, plus the man in battle armor, there were six of them, and surrounded Xia Ziyu in the middle.

"Childe knows your identity, and we have heard about it, but this is the West Fire Spirit Continent, no matter who you are, the Young Supreme can't do it, you can only stay here today, Childe wants you to die, how can you live?" Zhang Xiang laughed.

In the eyes of everyone, Xia Ziyu is no longer domineering, but is despising their region, and they dare not speak to Xiang Jian so hastily, they must weigh it before speaking.

In Xiang Jian's opinion, these people still don't know the details of Xia Ziyu, this is the most dazzling moment of the stars above the Tianjiao Conference, under normal circumstances, who dares to be so rash and not afraid that the Qin clan will come here to retaliate?

"Old fellows, you guys are really ...... Ignorance!" Xia Ziyu sneered, he felt that these people were really interested in interests, and they didn't even inquire about the origin of the enemy, so they wanted to do it?

The four elders of Yuxuan Pavilion, Zhang Xiang and his brother Zhang Liang from the front, and now the two who came from behind, Mo Shan and Lu Ban, plus the two elders of the Xiang clan, Xiang He and Xiang Wen.

Xia Ziyu's eyes focused on the two people of the Xiang clan, one fat and one thin, peaceful and really like his name, eating a fat head and big ears, but these people are old and have gray hair.

And the people who made Xia Ziyu feel threatened the most were those two, and as for the four people in Yuxuan Pavilion, he really didn't pay much attention to it.

In the later stage of the imperial realm, there is also a high bottom, if it is above the original Tianjiao Conference, these people can indeed bring him a lot of trouble, and it is estimated that he will have to play his hole cards to fight with it.

But this year, he has not been stagnant, and even he doesn't know the upper limit of his strength.

This time I went back, I wanted to find that side of the big ding, but the birth of that secret realm will definitely attract a lot of strong people to go, and now the time is right to test your strength.

When Xia Ziyu was still thinking about it, the fat-headed and big-eared peace had already made a move, and he didn't get closer, because with the experience of the past, Xia Ziyu's physique was the only one he had seen in his life, and he could instantly kill a late Emperor Realm, and it was difficult for ordinary late-stage Emperor Realm powerhouses to resist at all.

When he waved his hand, a divine sword was sacrificed, and the sword light rolled down like a galaxy, enveloping Xia Ziyu in it, and the scene was hazy in an instant, and the rules of the avenue were all over the place, like a galaxy.

At the same time, several other people also played their own attacks, Zhang Xiang's old tricks were repeated, someone was in front, he had no worries, the heavy sword slashed out of the sword, and the black divine light cracked through the sky and fell down.

And that Xiang Wen sacrificed a formation flag in an instant, quickly sealed, exerted magical powers, and shot out a divine light, injected into the array flag, these actions were all done in one go, fast and fierce, wanting to kill Xia Ziyu in the first time.

Zhang Liang, Mo Shan and Lu Ban were three people, waving the divine sword in their hands, and as soon as they made a move, they gathered extremely moves, and when they raised their hands, they were big killing moves, if they were weak, it was not necessarily true, and it was difficult for ordinary people to compete at all.

Even Xia Ziyu, who was in it, felt a trace of pressure at this moment, and a feeling of palpitations also rose in his heart.

The void clouds and mist rolled, and the array flags hunted, deriving infinite thunder and lightning, which were extremely fierce, trapping Xia Ziyu in a small world, and that void seemed to be annihilated.

Zhuang Mubai and the beautiful women in the palace outside, as well as the emperor and He Qiuxian, all gasped, and these old guys were also ruthless, the divine weapons in the hands of these people were not mortal, but the best treasures, especially the array flag in Xiang Wen's hand, most of which had been blessed by the strong people of the Emperor Realm.

Xiang Jian sneered, he felt a little pity in his heart, Xia Ziyu was indeed very strong, but he was too careless, he was trapped in it, and it was difficult to escape the ending of being refined.

As soon as he left, he wouldn't be able to see a great fight.

He sighed slightly, but in his heart he was ecstatic, because his layout was about to succeed.

As long as Xia Ziyu dies here, he will be able to carry Xia Ziyu's head back, and he will be able to become the leader of the previous generation of the Xiang clan.

The Xiang clan did not use the top strength, even if the Qin clan knew about it, it was just a competition for the younger generation, and the Qin clan did not have enough reason to use high-level forces to attack the Xiang clan.

Xia Ziyu's death can only be a vain death, and it can only fulfill his ambition to be a sword.

"Do you think I'm going to be old and frivolous? I'm not just talking, I'm going to behead you, the young supreme!" Xiang Wen sneered.

Xiang Jian and the other bystanders were dumbfounded, and after a long time, these old guys were deliberately arrogant to this point earlier, paralyzing Xia Ziyu, but when they came up, they used a big killing move, and directly decided life and death.

One after another, the sword light bombarded into the haze shrouded by the flag, and there was thunder and lightning in the big array, and there was a crimson divine light rushing into the sky, as if blood was blooming, and then the big array was becoming more and more calm, and the haze was not rolling.

Half an hour later, the haze seemed to freeze, and it remained motionless.

I could only vaguely see that there were wisps of purple gold divine light in it, engulfing the countless thunder kills that burst out.

Xianghe sneered, "I admit that you are a genius of the heavens, worthy of the title of young supreme, it is indeed amazing enough, but you have never grown up, after all, you are just an ant." ”

However, in an instant, his expression froze.

In the haze, a sharp sword shot out like a crack in the sky, close to him.

A sword pierced through the center of his eyebrows, his soul shattered, and his body turned into a blood mist.