"Xue Qian, you go back away first!"

Xue Xuan suppressed Tengteng's killing intent, turned his back to An Xueqian and said softly as much as possible.

"Yes. ”

At this moment, An Xueqian cried so much that she was crying with pear blossoms and rain, her weak shoulders trembled, like a stray kitten, her long eyelashes blinked, and there were crystal clear teardrops, she obediently agreed, and then walked away alone.

Stopping in the distance, An Xue Qianyu, who was crying, wiped her tears with her hands, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Xue Xuan, thank you." ”

The coquettish cry sounded behind him, making Xue Xuan's eyes narrow, paused for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, a blade-like cold light crossed his eyes, that kind of cold, sharp and unparalleled.

Rumble!

That is, at the moment when the light passed, his upright body shook violently, and a bang was heard, and the ground under his feet trembled.

A black light was like thunder and lightning, heading straight for Zhang Zimo and Xia Yuanchen.

Seeing this, Xia Yuanchen's face set off a touch of ruthlessness, he stepped out directly, his body shook immediately, and a majestic fluctuation spread, and this fluctuation was even stronger than what Liu Feng exuded before.

Obviously, Xia Yuanchen's strength is above Liu Feng.

Four-leaf lotus realm.

This kind of fluctuation in strength, it is obviously impossible to hide it from the monks below, I don't know who shouted lightly.

Xue Xuan burst out, and the air in front of him showed a snowy arc of light, and he was also condensed because of Xia Yuanchen's strength, but unexpectedly, he did not retreat, but rushed out at a faster speed, the cold sword blade, the golden light flashed, revealing a devastating edge.

"It's too nonsense. ”

Many monks below shook their heads at this moment, they didn't want Xue Xue to be defeated at this moment, what happened to An Xueqian before, even if they all felt touched.

Zhang Zimo, Xia Yuanchen's brother, what he did was indeed a bit excessive.

"He can only suffer such a hard encounter. ”

Some monks stared at the black light that was rapidly approaching Xia Yuanchen, and couldn't help but sigh.

Could it be that defeating Liu Feng before made him burst with self-confidence to the point of self-esteem?

There were also many monks who pursed their lips and had a thick mockery on their faces.

Liu Feng is at the same level as him, and they are both in the Three-Leaf Yunlian Realm, and it is not a great thing to defeat the other party, because no matter what, there will inevitably be high and low in the same level.

But the strength shown by Xia Yuanchen in front of him is the genuine four-leaf Yunlian realm, this gap is not simple, one is a small success in the Yunlian realm, and the other is in the list of the great achievements of the Yunlian realm.

The level of this kind of small realm, the difference in strength between them, is much larger than the ordinary level of the first leaf and the second leaf, and if you want to skip the level to face the enemy, the difficulty is really extraordinary.

In the eyes of everyone, Xue Xuan, a mortal person, obviously does not belong to the kind of person who can fight beyond the level.

"Okay, kill him, kill him!"

In a corner of the square, Liu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was frighteningly pale, he stared at the square viciously, and his gloomy and resentful words roared out unabashedly.

"Senior brother. ”

Zhang Zimo snorted lightly, and looked at Xia Yuanchen with each other, and a cold smile appeared on their faces.

"Don't keep your hands on it, kill it. ”

These were the words that Xia Yuanchen read from Zhang Zimo's slightly closed lips.

Rumble!

With a stomp of the soles of his feet, Xia Yuanchen burst out, his palms swirled rapidly, and Tao Tao's Yuan Force rolled out, he smiled coldly at Xue Weisen, who had already appeared seven steps away, and said in a low voice: "Go die!"

"Big Crack Mountain Palm!"

Two majestic palm prints, while roaring in Xia Yuanchen's throat, flew out of his palm, and immediately rose against the storm, driving the crazy air flow to press out, and the air in front of him couldn't withstand the pressure, and it exploded continuously.

"It's you who died!"

Xue Xuan's gaze was fearless, his body did not pause at all, and when the huge palm print cut off the sight of the two, he let out a roar that was almost hysterical.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit sword slashed down.

Swish!

A golden light seemed to come from outside the nine clouds, and the light emitted in an instant illuminated the entire rooftop, that kind of dazzling, as if ten days were shining in the sky, stabbing countless people's eyes painfully, and the sight was dim for a moment.

Xia Yuanchen's eyes darkened, and when he opened them again, the pair of eyes that were originally sneering suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and the rich color of horror was like the spring water that suddenly dug out after the rain, and it came out wildly.

The two palm prints split and fell to the sides, and a figure burst out from them, the young face, indifferent, and his raised hands clenched a golden sword, as if it could crush the eons and shock the heavens.

"How is that possible?"

Xia Yuanchen was horrified, and cracked the mountain palm, this is the martial arts he is most familiar with, he has been immersed in it for many years, and he has a deep understanding of it, and he is urged by the strength of the four-leaf Yunlian realm, and the attack power is absolutely strong and overwhelming, but at this moment, he was actually broken through by the monk of the three-leaf Yunlian, and he broke through like this?

Xia Yuanchen felt his mouth dry.

Even if a monk of the Four-Leaf Yunlian Realm wants to take this move, it will not be easy!

The monk of the five-leaf Yunlian could not face it easily, when he was in the master's sect, he won a lot of applause with this move, and the current scene must not be true!

However, under Xia Yuanchen's chaotic thoughts, a cold cheer ruthlessly pulled him back to reality, making him have to accept this cruel blow.

"The vicissitudes and the songs, the sky is shocking. ”

The shouts of the tyrant resounded from the dazzling golden light, and countless monks were enveloped by an invisible momentum at this moment, and that feeling was as shocking as the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to crack.

Shout!

The incomparably powerful sword light fell directly under the gaze of everyone, the storm swept, the sword wind was vertical and horizontal, and the space there looked like a world swept by a tornado storm from a distance, and it was about to come to an end.

Boom!

Xia Yuanchen's figure shot out in embarrassment, floating in the air, like a dead branch and fallen leaves, scarlet blood sprayed out from his chest, and large pieces of blood mist continued to appear on the trajectory he shot backwards.

Boom!

Xia Yuanchen, who had not yet landed, was still being watched by people, and the next moment, it exploded, and the flesh and blood residues in the sky fell down, that kind of exaggerated and ferocious scene made countless monks can't help but pour a breath of cool air.

It's so shocking.

Grunt.

A large number of swallowing saliva sounded from all over the square.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom......

The sword qi surged vertically and horizontally, surging wildly on the platform, and after a while, it gradually disappeared.

And with the disappearance of the golden light sword qi, the pair of inexplicable eyes also quickly projected, focusing on the dissipating sword light.

In the eyes of everyone, the golden light sword continued to converge downward, and finally revealed a slender but upright body, at this moment, the eyes of countless monks almost changed, and the mockery in those eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by an indescribable pressure.

Scold!

Xue Xuan held the sword in one hand and waved it lightly, emitting a clear sword sound.

This sword roar made the hearts of countless monks tremble, and the eyes they looked at Xue Xuan also shook again.

"Next, it's your turn. ”

The Spirit Slashing Sword pointed at Zhang Zimo, and there was not the slightest emotion on Xue Xuan's face, as if Xia Yuanchen, who had exploded into a blood mist, had nothing to do with him at all.