Chang Xuan looked at these people calmly.

"Are you finished?"

Too lazy to talk back, really think of yourself as a bully?

Chang Xuan touched his nose with his hand, and in front of everyone, he said flatly: "If you finish speaking, then I'll say a word." I want to say, everyone here is rubbish!"

As soon as these words came out, the air instantly froze.

The noise has stopped, and the silence is terrible.

Everyone's words don't seem to be as refreshing and ruthless as this one.

The corners of Mo Ziye's eyes jumped uncontrollably, and he observed where there was a retreat around him, preparing for the next moment of escape.

One sentence offended all the younger generation of disciples of the Ancient Relic Clan.

On weekdays, they hold their own noble blood, and they always have a lofty posture.

In addition to recognizing those so-called geniuses in the worldly great sects, He Zeng looked at others in his eyes.

In their hearts, Ling Hanyan is the proud daughter of the sky in their clan, and I don't know how many people love her.

This young Taoist came from a small sect that did not enter the stream, and even if they glanced at it, they all felt that it was a kind of blasphemy.

What qualifications do they have to marry the proud daughter of the heavens of their ancient relics?

They spontaneously came to watch and ridicule, but they were dumbfounded by the young Taoist.

This young Taoist dared to say that his group of people were rubbish.

This made countless male disciples of the younger generation angry.

Among these people, there are still many elites of the younger generation, one of whom is named Qi Ze, who is very talented, and he is always among the best in the assessment of the clan, and even publicly stated that he wants to pursue Ling Hanyan.

He was definitely the one who hated Chang Xuan the most, and at this time, he couldn't help but sneer and walked out.

"If you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. ”

Chang Xuan glanced at this angry disciple of the Ancient Relic Clan.

The way was blocked, and the person leading the way in front didn't seem to see it, and didn't stop the situation from getting worse at all.

Everyone else knew Qi Ze, an excellent disciple, and they also put on a good show next.

Chang Xuan stopped, his eyes were cold, and he said unceremoniously: "What are you? Dare to say that you want to teach the deity a lesson!"

Qi Ze looked at Chang Xuan with unkind eyes, looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and said proudly: "Boy, listen up." I'm ......."

Chang Xuan waved his hand, interrupting his next self-introduction.

"I'm not interested in knowing the names of my defeated generals, it doesn't matter who you are, I just know that if you dare to make a move, you can only bring humiliation on yourself. ”

This kid is so arrogant and arrogant!

If you haven't compared, you dare to say that your opponent is a defeated general.

The male disciples of the Ancient Relic Clan were not calm again, and they all encouraged: "Senior Brother Qi, teach him a lesson!"

A cold light flashed in Qi Ze's eyes, and he had to teach this arrogant young Taoist a lesson if he said anything today.

But for no reason, he was afraid that the old patriarch would punish him.

He turned his mind and sneered: "Boy, you insult the disciples of our clan and don't take us seriously, is it true that no one can teach you a lesson? ”

Chang Xuan squinted his eyes and glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "If you want to fight, why bother to find so many reasons? It won't take long to deal with you, hurry up, I still have to go to see the old patriarch." ”

Qi Ze really couldn't bear it anymore, and his face turned red with anger.

He is also an extremely good disciple, but he is looked down upon so much.

Let this kid say a few more words, and he will probably be so angry that he will vomit blood.

"What an ignorant boy, look at the move!"

Qi Ze attacked angrily, and the sword came out of its sheath and turned into seven sword rays.

Chang Xuan was so big that he didn't even release the spiritual power shield.

The other Ancient Relic Clan disciples were overjoyed, but they knew the ability of this Senior Brother Qi.

That sharp sword is also a top-notch magic weapon, and its power should not be underestimated.

This young Taoist is so big, the end is absolutely miserable.

Chang Xuan saw the other party's actions clearly, and the Heavenly Sword flew out of the Sumeru bag, and the sword trick in his hand was also met with a sword.

"When!

The light on the Heavenly Sword was magnificent, much more dazzling than the light of Qi Ze's Silver Sword.

The two swords clashed several times, and the silver sword made an overwhelmed sound.

"Click!"

A crack appeared in the body of the silver sword, and as the twin swords strangled in the air, the sound became more and more.

"Not good!"

Qi Ze was taken aback, and saw that the other party was actually offering a spirit weapon that was a higher grade than his own magic weapon.

He was about to take back the magic weapon silver sword, but he suddenly lost the connection with the magic weapon.

Chang Xuan suddenly increased the intensity of his attack, and the Heavenly Sword spun rapidly, engulfing the silver sword into the sword qi vortex.

The already overwhelmed silver sword didn't last for a moment, and then exploded in the air like fireworks, turning into dots of magic weapon debris, like an unusually beautiful meteor shower.

Qi Ze's mouth was full of bitterness now, and he thought that it would be easy to clean up this young Taoist.

Unexpectedly, this young Taoist not only took out a spiritual weapon that was higher than the silver sword, but even swordsmanship was so good.

That's a top-notch magic weapon!

The destruction of the magic weapon made Qi Ze's heart-wrenching flesh hurt.

"Damn, boy, destroy my magic weapon, take my life!"

Qi Ze's eyes were red and he was mad with anger, just like Chang Xuan had done something rebellious.

The other disciples of the Ancient Relic Clan all changed their faces drastically, and their eyebrows were solemn.

Senior Brother Qi, who was originally optimistic, was destroyed by the other party and fell behind.

They were taken aback by this reversal, and they had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

"I want the life of the deity, but I'm afraid you don't have this qualification yet!"

Chang Xuan's face is not red and his heart is not beating, he is being caused by someone for no reason, how to do it without teaching the other party a lesson.

Although Qi Ze was angry, he put away his contempt for this young Taoist, and his eyes were full of vigilance and uneasiness.

Facing the oncoming sword light, he hurriedly slapped the Sumeru bag and sacrificed a talisman from it.

As soon as the magic weapon was sacrificed, a ray of light fell on Qi Ze's body, blocking the sword light.

Qi Ze was sure in his heart, as long as the other party couldn't break his defensive spiritual weapon, then he would definitely be the one who won in the end.

Defensive mage.

Chang Xuan's face sank, and he was a little angry in his heart.

They all said that they wanted to solve the battle quickly, and you still made a turtle shell!

The spiritual power on Chang Xuan's body surged, and the momentum of the Heavenly Sword became a little bigger.

When the next sword qi struck, Qi Ze's defensive shield suddenly felt great pressure.

Qi Ze has already thought about it, what's going on?

How did the power of the opponent's attack become more powerful?

Qi Ze looked surprised, a little puzzled.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

The other disciples of the Ancient Relic Clan saw the sudden increase in the spiritual power on Chang Xuan's body, and they all showed shocked expressions.

This young Taoist didn't go all out before!

No wonder he dared to hold it so big that he didn't even use a spiritual power shield.

So is it his strongest now?

Chang Xuan saw that this sword did not shatter the defensive shield, and his momentum couldn't help but mention one more point.

The light of the Heavenly Sword was full again, emitting three sword qis, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the momentum was even more amazing.

Qi Ze was already sweating on his forehead, and while maintaining the defensive shield, he attacked Chang Xuan.

But Chang Xuan's figure was unpredictable, so most of his attacks failed.

Occasionally, there were a few close-range attacks, and a few sword qi from others were released, and they were also invisible.

Qi Ze looked at the three sword qi that slashed in, and hurriedly strengthened the defensive shield.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came into contact with it this time, I felt that the power in it was much greater than before.

When the three sword qi fell, the defensive shield was shattered.

"It turns out that you have been hiding your strength!"

Qi Ze shouted, his expression changed greatly, and he finally saw some clues at this time.

"You don't have to go all out against you. ”

Chang Xuan said lightly, his voice suddenly blurred, as if he had disappeared in the air, and the next moment he had appeared in front of Qi Ze, stretched out a finger, and the thunder flashed on his fingertips, and suddenly shot out.

Qi Ze felt the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations in the thunder light, and his face turned pale instantly.

He wanted to hide, but it was too late.

The thunder exploded directly on him, making a loud bang.

The dust was flying, and a small crater appeared in the ground.

Qi Ze was lying in the pit, his body was scorched and numb, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to.

If it weren't for Chang Xuan's lack of murderous intent, and the physical body of the ancient relics was relatively strong, I was afraid that he would be wiped out under this blow.

The male disciples of the Ancient Relic Clan's eyes widened, this Senior Brother Qi was defeated.

And as Chang Xuan said, it didn't take much time at all.

What's more, they didn't even know if this young Daoist had used all his strength.

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, and all the previous ridicule and ridicule seemed to be slapping themselves in the face.

This made them blush, could someone from a small sect be so powerful?

If you make a move yourself, will you be like this Senior Brother Qi, who will be beaten and powerless?

The answer seems to be yes.

It's so depressing.

The male disciples of the Ancient Relic Clan were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, lest they would be told by this young Taoist again, and everyone present would be garbage, so they would not be so angry that they would vomit blood.

Chang Xuan just glanced at everyone and didn't say anything superfluous, but walked up to the person who led the way earlier and asked, "Can I go?"

It's not interesting to worry about these ordinary disciples, if you want to fight, you have to fight the so-called genius.

There are still two assessments waiting for me, and if you want to slap your face, you have to slap one slap after another, so it's cool.

The man who led the way came back to his senses, but he didn't want to stay in this embarrassing place longer, and kept nodding his head and said, "Yes, yes, I'll lead the way." ”