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The Lord of the Xiaocang Hall was stunned, and the Lord of the Divine Wind Hall and the Lord of the Yanlan Hall were all like this. The stunned eyes of all the monks at the scene all flew and shot towards the place from which they came. I saw a line of monks with a burst of breath, spreading heavy ripples, cutting through the sky, and after a rise and fall, they had already landed on the ring, and one by one, their deep eyes fell on Zhong Xuan's body like a blade.

For a while, the sky above the ring changed drastically, sometimes the sun hung in the air, sometimes it was bleak and cold, sometimes it was cold and biting, and all kinds of different breaths shot out from these monks who were full of breath.

Zhong Xuan only felt as if a 10,000-pound boulder had been crushed down on his shoulders, and the extraordinarily heavy aura had already locked him firmly.

As soon as these people came up, they were indiscriminately and violently crushed.

Zhong Xuan's mood was naturally not much better, his eyes lit up, and he collided with the gaze of this group of innate monks who had a violent aura and had already surpassed the three hall masters present.

'You want to oppress me, don't think about it!'

A body of true qi, burning wantonly, Zhong Xuangang's teeth clenched. He is no stranger to these people, they are the group of innate monks who entered the Xiaocang Demon Realm that day. Although he didn't show his intentions, he also guessed something, and Zhong Xuan thought that it must have something to do with Gao Ping.

'Especially Mo Youdao, after all, this guy is a cultivator of the innate realm, and his status and status are by no means comparable to Gao Ping. Zhong Xuan asked himself that in the Xiaocang Demon Realm, when facing these two people, they were the ones who made the first move, and he fought back, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

If these people have ulterior motives, it's hard to say.

Now, Zhong Xuan can't shrink, otherwise he will be a head shorter than the other party.

The monks at the scene seemed to explode: "What's the matter?"

"Why are these predecessors of the Innate Realm here? Could it be Zhong Xuan?" Some people's thoughts are extraordinary, and after a few turns, they are already close to the truth.

The Divine Wind Hall Lord and the Yanlan Hall Lord glanced at each other, and the originally doubtful eyes dissipated in an instant.

The expression of the Xiaocang Hall Lord moved slightly, his eyes fell on the green-robed young man led by him, and said, "Senior Brother Xia, what else do you have to say?"

Xia Chongyun, a young man in a green robe, said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Xiaocang, it's not that Xia doesn't know what to do, it's really Zhong Xuan, who won the first place in the martial arts this time, who is burdened with a murder case, has a bad heart, is ruthless, and has a lot of problems, so he has to come out to intervene, and this will not fall on his head in any case." ”

The expression of the Lord of the Little Cang Hall has changed!

The expressions of the monks at the scene also changed again: "Murder, what did Zhong Xuan do, even the innate predecessors were shocked?"

'It's finally here!' Zhong Xuan's expression was calm, and his deep gaze flew and fell on the body of Xia Chongyun, a young man in a green robe.

Xia Chongyun's deep gaze also stared at Zhong Xuan, and the eyebrows of the little Cangdian Lord who were originally separated from them jumped, but after all, he still didn't insist, and dodged out of the way.

As a result, Xia Chongyun and a group of innate realm monks, their more direct gazes fell on Zhong Xuan's body like cold blades.

The air pressure at the scene is even heavier.

Zhong Xuan felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders, and the ferocious pressure fell on him, his legs were heavy, his knees were sore, and he wanted to crush him to his knees without saying any reason.

Zhong Xuan belongs to the kind of person who gets stronger when he is stronger.

If these monks were kind and good-spoken, he would cooperate, but the brutal power of these people crushed him, making him resentful.

Even if the other party is a group of innate monks!

Zhong Xuan still did not flinch, and his extremely strong aura climbed up along his backbone and ran through his body. Holding him up like a javelin, sticking straight into place, standing tall and upright.

When the monk on the sidelines saw this scene, the horror in his eyes became even heavier, and his heart fluctuated: 'Zhong Xuan is really bold, and he is still so tough in the face of a strong innate senior!'

'Where did he get so much confidence?'

'I have to say, this guy is still admirable!'

Zhong Xuan dared to confront the innate cultivators desperately, they didn't have such courage. At this time, only by keeping your mouth shut is the safest thing to do.

Moreover, these people don't dare to come out, for fear of attracting the attention of this group of tyrannical existences and affecting themselves.

The three hall masters on the scene, as well as the Tengyun Hall Lord who sneaked back, were also filled with deep color in their pupils.

As a result, the scene was as silent as death.

That's at this time!

Standing beside Xia Chongyun, a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a burst of breath, the bad color in his pupils churned violently, and he shouted: "Zhong Xuan, why don't you kneel down when you see us?" As soon as these words came out, the innate coercion that belonged to him exploded directly.

In a trance, it was like a giant hand, falling from the sky and pressing Zhong Xuan's body.

This is equivalent to launching a direct attack on Zhong Xuan.

Click!

Zhong Xuan's bones all over his body, from his hands and feet to his chest and abdomen, crackled, joints collided, and the sharp pain of violent friction spread out.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart, one by one, pouting Zhong Xuan.

'Blind persistence, meaningless!'

'Just get down on your knees...... After kneeling, there will definitely not be so much pain!'

'Kneel!'

But soon, a fierce mood surged out from the depths of Zhong Xuan's heart, 'I haven't done anything wrong, why do you kneel?'

"I relied on my own ability to win the first place in the martial arts, why do you kneel?"

'Just because the other party is a congenital monk?'

'I can't kneel!'

Even if you die, you can't kneel, it's easy not to kneel, but it's hard to stand up again. ’

Click!

Even if the pressure multiplied, the skin, flesh, muscles, and bones that were wrapped up, all over the body were pressed with severe pain, like a knife and an axe, like a fire cooking oil, an indescribable feeling emerged from his heart, and swept his whole body with the momentum of opening the floodgates, Zhong Xuan was still as strong as ever.

Suddenly, a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, clenching his teeth, and his deep voice shot from the depths of his throat, like a sharp sword in return: "I didn't do anything wrong, why do I kneel?" And you are not my mentor, what reason do I have to kneel to you?"

The facial muscles of the monks at the scene were beating wildly, and their admiration was even stronger.

'This guy is really unusual!'

'In the face of the innate predecessors, he can still stand upright, no wonder his qi collapsed two years ago, but he can also rely on himself, endure until now, and walk back step by step!'

"If this guy can be safe, I'll have to take a detour when I see him in the future!"

The Tengyun Hall Lord's deep gaze stared at Zhong Xuan, eager to eat the other party in one bite: "This bastard, it's really not an ordinary hard spirit!" Even if he longed for Zhong Xuan to die, in this case, he couldn't help but feel a little more awe-inspiring towards Zhong Xuan!