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Sikong Xuan brought the extraordinary young men to the sky above a glorious mansion and then landed.

This mansion is extremely brilliant and looks extremely atmospheric from the outside. It seems to be built with extraordinary building materials, which makes people shine.

"Is this the Sikong family?" Ji Sai looked at Sikong Xuan and asked with a smile.

"Well, that's right, please come in." Sikong Xuan made a gesture of inviting everyone, looking very graceful.

Looking at this extraordinary building, a look of amazement flashed in the eyes of the people, and then walked into Sikong Mansion together.

At this time, deep in Sikong's mansion, a middle-aged man in a black python robe was closing his eyes to rest. He felt several powerful auras entering the mansion. His eyes suddenly opened and he shouted: "Who dares to trespass on our Sikong family!"

A sound like thunder rolled in. Although the Sikong Mansion was very active, the sound made by the middle-aged man from the depths still reached every corner of the Sikong Mansion, and naturally came into the ears of the extraordinary young people.

Several young men looked at each other and smiled. It was naturally no problem to deal with this method. They were only able to release their breath and directly resist the true energy in the voice.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's brows frowned even harder. These people were able to resist his sonic attacks. It seemed that his strength was not inferior to him.

He is Sikong Yuan, the current head of the Sikong family, and also Sikong Xuan's father. His current cultivation level is at the second level of the Yuanfu realm.

The Sikong family is extremely powerful in Tianyu City, with a profound foundation, and there is an unwritten rule that each generation of heads must not be the strongest person of that generation.

Therefore, the real masters of the Sikong family are hidden in the dark, and everything in the Sikong family is managed by Sikong Yuan on the surface, and he is often excluded because his realm is too low.

The only luckily was that he gave birth to a son with extremely talented talent, and his status was instantly increased a lot in Sikong's Mansion, and everyone was convinced.

Sikong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes as fierce as a poisonous snake, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "I want to see who dares to make trouble in front of Sikong's mansion!"

"It's me, my father." A powerful voice came from a distance. Sikong Xuanren had already arrived before he arrived, in order not to let Sikong Yuan misunderstand.

Hearing this, Sikong Yuan's expression, whose anger was rising on his face, suddenly stopped, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's Xuan'er back!" Sikong Yuan's expression suddenly became extremely excited. He didn't even know what he should do at this moment, and his body shot towards the outside of the door.

Not long after, Sikong Xuan looked at the figure who was stomping in the distance. The arrogant look in his eyes finally weakened a little, and he whispered: "Father."

"My son is really back!" When Sikong Yuan saw Sikong Xuan, his body trembled involuntarily. He had not returned home for twenty years.

He walked to Sikong Xuan and touched his handsome face with his hand, unable to believe that this was true.

However, he was a little confused. Shouldn’t he practiced in Xuantian Palace at this time? Why did he go home?

Sikong Yuan suddenly found that there were several young people who were not very different from him standing next to Sikong Xuan, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Xuan'er, who are these?" Sikong Yuan asked.

Sikong Xuan smiled faintly and said, "These are all friends I have met in Xuantian Palace, and they are all the top geniuses in various countries."

Without too much introduction from Sikong Xuan, just knowing that they are disciples of Xuantian Palace, Sikong Xuan understood their identities and immediately said hello to them one by one.

After a while of greeting, Sikong Yuan stared at Sikong Xuan and said in confusion: "Xuan'er, you are not practicing in Xuantian Palace, why are you going home?"

"Of course, it's for marriage." Sikong Xuan said in a deep voice, revealing a firm thought in his tone, as if no one can change what he decided.

Sikong Yuan's expression changed slightly and he whispered: "But she..."

"This matter is not up to her." Sikong Xuan said coldly, with a hint of coldness flashing in his expression.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Sikong Yuan continued to ask.

At this time, Ji Sai chuckled and said lightly: "Uncle, don't worry, we are just to help Brother Sikong complete this marriage. Even if the royal family disagrees, I think they will still give us some thinness."

"Thank you for your help!" Sikong Xuan clasped his fists and turned to Sikong Yuan and said, "This brother Ji is a genius of the Sun and Moon Kingdom, unparalleled, and he is still well-known even in the Holy Academy."

When Sikong Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Ji Sai.

The Sun and Moon Kingdom ranks 13th among the 18 countries, and is considered the strongest country among the lower-class countries. Unexpectedly, this season is not only strong, but also has such a deep background. It is indeed extraordinary.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to be so extraordinary. Sikong, you have to learn from him." Sikong Yuan said to the two with a smile.

"Uncle, please be polite." Ji Sai bowed slightly, doing very thoughtful etiquette.

The world of warriors, regardless of age, depends only on their strength and status. The identity of Jisai is much higher than that of Sikong Yuan, and saluting Sikong Xuan is already considered to be a sufficient face for him.

After knowing the identity of Jisai, Sikong Yuan's name for him also changed.

If Sikong Xuan had not been his son, he would have called him Sikong Prince as respectfully as the people.

Sikong Yuan looked at the remaining four people and smiled, "Dare you ask what the origins of these four young men?"

One of the young men with sword-browed eyebrows walked out, bowed slightly to Sikong Yuan, and then said, "Feng Lei Kingdom, Lei Wanjun."

"Snow Ling Kingdom, Xue Wu Jian." A man walked out and said with his head held high.

"Iron Sword Kingdom, Di Ge."

"Qianfeng Kingdom, Mo Luan."

The four of them stood up one after another, with a hint of pride in their expressions. They were all top geniuses in various countries and were admitted in advance by Xuantian Palace.

Sikong Yuan's heart was trembling as he heard the country name reported by the four people. These countries were all above the Tianyu Kingdom, and the gap was not ordinary.

What he didn't expect was that these people were willing to come to Tianyu Kingdom with Sikong Xuan to help, which showed that Sikong Xuan's status in Xuantian Palace was very unusual.

"It seems that you are all heroes among the people, one of the geniuses in thousands. I have thanked you for helping Xuan'er this time." As he said that, he bent over and wanted to bow, but was supported by several people with soft power.

"Uncle is so kind to you. Brother Sikong's status in Xuantian Palace is unusual. We all rely on Brother Sikong." Di Ge said with a smile.

"That's right, uncle doesn't have to be too polite. Brother Sikong needs help. We will do our best to help." Ji Sai also spoke, causing a smug smile to appear on Sikong Xuan's face.

Sikong Yuan was very happy at this time. It seemed that Xuan'er's status in Xuantian Palace was really not low, otherwise these people would not have deliberately lowered their identities and got close to him.

At this time, Sikong Xuan looked at Ji Sai and others, his lips raised slightly, and said in a very interesting way: "You guys are willing to go with me to the royal family and meet my fiancée."

Hearing this, Di Ge immediately became interested and smiled and said, "Since Brother Sikong invites me warmly, why dare we not follow me? Let's see what kind of woman it is that makes Brother Sikong worry so much."

When the few people heard this, they laughed loudly, and there was a strange look in their eyes when they looked at Sikong Xuan.

...

In an unknown small world, ink-like black fills the entire space, and you can't see your fingers. Only two faint lights shine weakly, bringing a hint of warmth to this world.

At this moment, at the point where the lights shine, a slender figure closed his eyes tightly, his flowing long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his handsome face had a little bit of persistence and perseverance that his peers had.

His eyes suddenly opened, and two strong lights shot out from the blast, and the light continued to evolve and rotate, with a faint prototype of the formation, and finally formed an extremely small spiritual array.

Although the spiritual array is small, it also emits a heart-wrenching fluctuation.

This is a set of large killing formations with extremely strong attack power. If an ordinary peak-level powerful person from the Juyuan Realm enters this spiritual formation, it will probably be difficult to break free.

"I have understood all the murals here. It seems that I will challenge the next monster." A sigh suddenly rang out.

I saw the figure stand up, stretching, and suddenly there was a crackling sound between the bones, echoing constantly in this quiet little world.

This slender figure is naturally Qin Xuan, who has learned the formation in the holy beast cave.

After four or five days of comprehending and experimenting, he has now been able to initially arrange the formation, but it is still a little short of forming a formation casually.

A sharp look flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, he moved his right foot slightly back, and then he suddenly punched the void.

Only a few thunder sounded suddenly, and the surrounding spiritual energy was shaken away by the force of the fist, as if it had been destroyed.

"The Eight Deserted Thunder Fist has reached the second level." Qin Xuan said with a little excitement.

Before entering the Holy Beast Cave, the Tianxuan Nine Swords had already practiced to the third level of integration of human and swords.

The Eight Deserted Thunder Fist is still at the first level, the boxing shadow.

After a period of insights after the Holy Beast Cave, Qin Xuan vaguely felt that the Eight Desolate Thunder Fist seemed to be about to break through, so he tried it just now and had indeed reached the second level and collapsed.

The Eight Desolate Thunder Fist is a close-fitting technique. It not only requires strong physical body, but also abundant true energy. Its essence lies in three words: fast, ruthless, and broken.

Fast, so fast that the opponent is at a loss. Each punch can hit the opponent, and he will have no choice but to retreat, and naturally gain an absolute advantage.

Ruthless, act ruthlessly and decisively, leaving no remaining strength, and each punch is like a mountain of pressure, unstoppable.

The most important point is to break, which is intended to break through the opponent's defense.

When warriors fight, they will have true energy to defend their body. Only by breaking it can they truly defeat their opponents.
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