Qingxi Sect wishes Quanjie, named to challenge the Holy City Yun Daoqi?

The crowd present was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Qingxi Sect was taking revenge. A few days ago, in the Linglong Treasure Palace, Qi Yu suffered heavy losses in the gambling game, which was to get back on the field.

It's just that such intentions are really shameful, this lucky Daoqi man is lucky, but the strength of martial arts is not obvious.

From the point of view of cultivation, Yun Daoqi is a strong man in the middle of Jindan, and he can indeed be called a martial arts genius, but he is not as good as an immortal genius like Zhu Quanjie.

Zhu Quanjie invited the battle like this, obviously with the intention of making things difficult and to attack the prestige of Chiyangmen.

Some well-intentioned people even speculated that Qingxi Sect's move was probably secretly in alliance with the Northern Hanmen and reached an agreement. During this time, the two major sects were very close.

"Wang Xiaoyou, this is my holy city's business, you are from the Western Regions, you don't need to be reconciled. "On the third floor, the voice of Meng Yan, the master of the Chiyang Gate, came, and he called Lin Xuan's pseudonym to stop this confrontation.

"Brother Wang, you ......" Shan Yanghao opened his mouth to shout, and suddenly remembered the bamboo building that was shattered in the Chiyang Valley, and when the words came to his mouth, he retracted into his stomach.

Meng Hebo was expressionless, and his red face could not show joy or anger, but in the eyes of others, Meng Hebo was probably extremely angry, like a powder keg that was about to explode at the touch of a button.

At this time, Lin Xuan had already left the arena and stood in the hall on the first floor, opposite Zhu Quanjie. He said with a smile that when he came to the Holy City, he also had the intention of learning from the top geniuses in the Northern Regions, and he just took this opportunity to learn the peerless martial arts of the Qingxi Sect.

At this time, several great masters of the Northern Han Sect came forward, and among them, there was also a Supreme Elder, who was a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Saint.

These peerless powerhouses occupied the four corners of the hall, claiming to maintain order in case anyone interfered with the battle.

"Young people should learn more from their peers in order to make progress. When luck is always exhausted, your own strong strength is fundamental. The Supreme Elder of the Northern Hanmen stroked his beard and said.

Lin Xuan bowed and saluted, expressing his gratitude for the teachings of this senior. And said frankly that he also thinks the same way, there is a cycle in the way of heaven, and when luck is always exhausted, he wants to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Seeing Lin Xuan say this, even if many people present had the intention to stop the war, it was difficult for them to come forward again. I can only shake my head and sigh, this Yun Daoqi person is still too young to distinguish between good and evil, beautiful and ugly, with Zhu Quanjie's ruthless shot just now, Yun Daoqi people will have to take off a few layers of skin if they don't die.

"Well said. Since the Daoqi people said so, I want to deduce the mastery of the sect with all my heart, so that you can make this trip worthwhile. Zhu Quanjie laughed, revealing a hint of hideousness.

"Please also ask the Qingxi Sect to advise. Lin Xuan returned the salute with a very sincere attitude.

Not far away, Qi Yu and Zhu Quanjie exchanged glances, the former nodded, the corners of his mouth curled, and a trace of cold killing intent appeared.

"Buzz"!

Zhu Quanjie took the lead in making a move, with a low shout, a crystal long sword popped out of his sleeve, and there was a soft roar, and the sword unfolded, like the moon falling in the night sky, and the land was desolate.

That sword light was so poignant, and it was full of boundless killing intent, enveloping Lin Xuan inside.

This style is the first type of the Six Xuantian Sword, Zhu Quanjie has no reservations, and he uses a killing move in the first move, and infuses ten success powers.

This sword light was so dazzling that it turned into a light curtain-like mist, like a moonlight leaking to the ground, covering the entire hall on the first floor.

The crowd changed color, Zhu Quanjie was too ruthless, this sword was ten times stronger than the fist sword just now, and it was clearly to transport the life of the Dodger.

There are also some people who are shocked, this sword shows Zhu Quanjie's true strength, it is indeed amazing, and the first form of the Six Xuantian Sword has been cultivated to the fullest. With this style of sword skill alone, among the young people in the Northern Regions, I am afraid that there is really no one who can be his opponent.

Luo Qianji's beautiful eyes flashed, there were some worries, Lin Xuan gave her a very strange feeling, she always felt that this young man was hiding very deeply, and being able to stay sober in the Divine Comedy must be extraordinary. However, in the face of an opponent like Zhu Quanjie, Luo Qianji was worried that Lin Xuan would not be able to take this sword.

"Hehe, in terms of sword style alone, this Canglan Sword Fall is better than Qi Yu's. Qin Mo smiled secretly.

However, Lin Xuan's heart did not fluctuate, all along, he often crossed several realms and fought with opponents. The Fighting Holy Body, one of the most powerful battle bodies in ancient times, continues to create legendary records of cross-level challenges.

In the face of an enemy of the same level, Lin Xuan had already established invincible confidence, and the opponent in his mind had never existed at the same level.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the sword light flickered, Lin Xuan's body moved, and when he stepped out, countless strange lines appeared, as if it was a mysterious ancient sacrificial text, his feet were like a cage divine light, and between his steps, the ground shook and the mountains shook.

This is the changed Qilin Tarui, converging the Rui Qi and only bombarding the opponent with the power of heaven and earth.

Its power is just as earth-shattering!

At this moment, everyone in the middle of the Ice Immortal's drunken house had an illusion, only to feel that the body of this thin young man skyrocketed, turning into a fierce beast that covered the sky and the sun, stepping on a mountain-like giant foot, and stepping on it with one foot.

In the face of such a shocking kick, all the skills, all the sharp sword light, lost their color, and they couldn't resist such a power at all.

Ahead, the moon-like sword light shattered, Zhu Quanjie's face changed greatly, and he tried his best to hold the sword, wanting to retreat. But it was the formation patterns that covered the sky, turning into an invisible net, wrapped around the crystal sword, making it difficult for him to retreat.

Bang!

The sword light of Canglan Moonfall shattered, and the crystal long sword flew out upside down, nailed to the door beam, and the sword body trembled violently.

Zhu Quanjie's sword-holding wrist was cracked with a large hole, and the wrist bones were clearly visible, and even the violently beating blood vessels could be seen.

However, Lin Xuan's step was only halfway through, and the soles of his feet fell, like a mountain pressed down.

Burst!

A foot stepped on Zhu Quanjie's handsome face, and he stepped on the ground, ice chips flew, and a large pit in the shape of a human appeared on the ground made of ice steel and stone.

Lin Xuan stepped on his feet and stepped on Zhu Quanjie's face, his feet rubbed back and forth, and from time to time there was a sound of bones creaking, as if the next moment, Zhu Quanjie's head would be trampled like a watermelon.

At this moment, the scene was silent, and the eyes of the crowd were out of focus, as if they were blind in an instant. Zhu Quanjie was trampled down, and Canglan Moonfall's peerless sword skills were instantly broken, this scene is really a bit illusory, making people doubt its authenticity.

Then, the entire Ice Immortal Drunken House was in an uproar, and one after another exclamations rang out, and people's voices were uncontrollable, and they let out cries of surprise.

Zhu Quanjie's strength in the previous battle is obvious to all, and many people even assert that ten years later, this son will succeed Qi Lin and become the first person of the younger generation of the Qingxi Sect, and he is also a strong contender for the top ten of the new generation in the northern realm.

This evaluation can be described as extremely high.

However, in a blink of an eye, Zhu Quanjie was defeated, and was trampled on the ground, only his foot was still rubbing against his head.

Click!

Lin Xuan stepped on Zhu Quanjie's head, and then moved down, stomping on his sternum fiercely, instantly shattering the sternum, making a grinding sound of bones shattering.

Suddenly, Zhu Quanjie couldn't bear it anymore, and roared, this pain of broken bones went straight into his heart, making him almost faint.

"Stop! You foreign brat, get out of here!" An elder of the Qingxi Sect shouted angrily, flapped his palm, and attacked Lin Xuan directly.

At the same time, the Supreme Elder of the Northern Hanmen also made a move, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot out one after another, silently, attacking Lin Xuan's vest.

Bang!

The entire restaurant shook suddenly, and a powerful momentum exploded, shaking the void inch by inch, and a red whirlpool appeared, shaking the powerhouses of the Qingxi Sect and the Northern Hanmen one after another.

"What's the matter, this battle is not over yet, and you Qingxi Sect and Beihanmen are going to interfere. When none of us here exist? Just now, this little beast surnamed Zhu performed a lore sword technique, and we didn't make a move, and now, you guys, all look at me obediently. Meng Yan's voice rang out, reverberating through the space.

In an instant, a series of eyes shot out from the restaurant, like thunder and lightning, stabbing on the backbones of the Qingxi Sect and the powerhouses of the Northern Hanmen.

The hearts of the powerhouses of the two major forces of Qingxi and Beihan were cold, knowing that what they had just done had offended most of the forces here, if there was any change, I am afraid that it would provoke the attack and killing of countless powerhouses in the Shenhai Realm, and even the action of the world's powerhouses.

"I'm sorry! This one from the Qingxi Sect forgot to tell you. Since I entered the Jindan period, no one in the same rank has ever been my triad, and I thought you could block at least one move from me. Unexpectedly, there is no record of the same level without a triad, and no one has broken it. I'm really sorry, overestimating your strength. ”

Lin Xuan smiled sincerely and said this fact very sincerely.