The little Shenhu also scratched his head in embarrassment. This arrogant and domineering temper comes from blood and is innate. He can't change it even if he wants to.
Hong Tong on the side was even more shocked. He had naturally heard of Xuantian's reputation. Back then, he single-handedly challenged the leader of the Blood Clan, the leader of the Qing Clan, the leader of the Li Clan, and the leader of the Six-winged Kunpeng Clan. He was undefeated and still had the upper hand.
In the end, he ended up in a draw with the patriarchs of the four ancient powerful races.
However, the patriarchs of the ancient powerful races all have the strength of the Nine Yuan Emperor Saint Peak. The same is true for Xuantian back then. He challenged the four major patriarchs with his own strength and was undefeated. With such courage, even he, the Overlord of the Star God Tiger Clan,
None of the clan leaders have owned it.
"Let's settle the matter here first." Xuan Tian smiled slightly, then glanced at the sea of blood, Youhe, and finally his eyes stopped on Qinghong, and said lightly: "People of the Qing clan, today you
If Qing Yuan is not called out, the end result will be death!"
"The Nine Nether Sky Python Clan and the Qing Clan's Qing Sect have hurt my disciples several times. You two races, you'd better give me an explanation!"
"Otherwise, even if it causes a war between the three major forces, I will still not hesitate."
"You are the one who can hurt my disciple Xuantian?"
The words of Ba Jue no matter reverberated in the world. Xuantian came in mid-air. An extremely powerful and terrifying aura swirled around, forming a huge hurricane. With the pressure of the peak emperor saint, it swept towards Qing Qing.
Hong, Xuehai and Youhe.
The super hurricane swept away, suppressing the Qinghong and the three people with invisible pressure. Their hearts trembled, their eyelids twitched, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Such pressure was obviously no less than
When the leader of his clan heard the last words of the man in white robes, the three of them were even more shocked.
Xuantian, turned out to be Xuantian!
Xiao Jie turned out to be Xuantian's disciple.
This undoubtedly gave them a great shock. At this moment, they also knew that if they really wanted to escape, they could only ask the senior people in the clan.
"Haha, Xuan Tian, I haven't seen you for decades, but you are still so domineering." The voice sounded, and a crack in the space suddenly appeared next to Qinghong, and a tall and straight-looking half-old man flashed out, followed by the half-old man.
With a wave of his sleeves, a hurricane met the hurricane cast by Xuantian, and the two quietly offset each other.
The pressure of the peak Emperor Saint power also dissipated at this moment, making everyone watching the battle heave a sigh of relief.
Apart from being relieved, I was even more shocked. This matter actually caused two of the top experts in this continent to appear for a young man!
The half-old man had a smile on his face, and his green robe fluttered with the breeze, but the pressure between his brows made anyone with eyes see the extraordinary quality of the half-old man.
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"Clan leader." When Qinghong saw the old man, his heart suddenly shook, and he quickly knelt down and said respectfully.
But the half-old man smiled faintly, and then nodded.
As soon as this person appeared, Xiao Jie was shocked. The half-old man in green robe gave him a sense of danger. Faintly, Xiao Jie could sense that this person must be the Nine Yuan Emperor Saint, or the Nine Yuan Emperor Saint.
Peak existence.
Similar to Xuantian!
When Xuantian saw the half-old man appear, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Qingyuan, you'd better give me an explanation for this matter. People from your clan covet my disciple Wen Bao and have thought about it many times.
Kill people and seize treasures.”
Hearing this, Qingyuan's face condensed slightly, he glanced at Qinghong who was full of panic, and said: "It is indeed my Qing clan's fault in this matter. You have also hurt people in my clan, and your disciples are even more.
I have killed many people from the Qing tribe, so the two will cancel each other out and we will not owe each other anything."
"Haha, Qingyuan, you are really retreating the more you live." Xuan Tian shook his head and chuckled: "When my beloved disciple was at the peak of the Half-Step Emperor Realm, you, the Qing Clan, started to attack him.
Even though I was successful in killing people and seizing treasures, my beloved disciple was seriously injured twice and three times, and his life was hanging by a thread. If my beloved disciple hadn't been stubborn, I would have died at the hands of your Qing Clan people."
"Can it be said that this matter can also be offset?"
At the end of the words, a flash of anger suddenly rose on Xuan Tian's face. Back then, when he was just a soul and couldn't show up to rescue Xiao Jie, not to mention how frustrated he was at that time. Now that he has reshaped his physical body, although his strength has not returned to its peak.
period, but it is not impossible to defeat Qingyuan within at least 500 rounds.
Now Xuantian's strength is similar to that of Qingyuan. They are both at the pinnacle of the Nine Yuan Emperor Saints and are already the pinnacle powerhouse at the top of the continent. If he can't find justice for his disciples, then what face does he have in this continent?
To gain a foothold?
As he spoke, Xuantian's anger rose. In a flash of white light, a white sword as sharp as iron as mud appeared in mid-air. It immediately turned into a stream of light, instantly piercing the space, carrying the holy spirit.
The power flew towards Qingyuan.
Seeing this, Qingyuan's expression suddenly condensed, and he used his skill to shock Qinghong and others away. Then his black hair danced wildly, like a peerless saint. Facing the white sword that penetrated the space, the holy aura rose into the sky,
Surrounded by cyan energy, he clenched his right hand suddenly, and a hurricane suddenly condensed in his hand.
By the time he reached the level of Emperor Saint, he had already become familiar with the complicated seals. With just a thought, martial arts would follow suit. He also made use of the attributes of heaven and earth and integrated them with the attributes he had cultivated.
"Fengqi Chaoyuan Fist."
A deep shout rang out, and Qingyuan punched out, causing large areas of space to collapse immediately. When he hit the white light, he suddenly let out a muffled groan and pushed back the white light. Qingyuan's body also took a step back.
When strong men compete with each other, it can be seen from this that Qingyuan is at a disadvantage.
Xuantian hadn't even used his martial arts yet, but Qingyuan directly fired the Holy Punch, and even collided with the white light and took a step back.
Xuantian's reputation is similar to his strength.
He is still the pinnacle of power standing in this world.
Looking at Qingyuan, Xuantian stood with his hands behind his back, a white sword floating above his head. Mysterious patterns covered the hilt and body of the sword. An aura of chaos filled the air quietly, making others confused at a glance.
I can see the extraordinary quality of this white sword.
"Qing Yuan, if you can't solve this matter, then I will solve it for you." Xuan Tian stood indifferently and stood opposite Qing Yuan, staring blankly.
"Wait a minute." Qingyuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He also knew that if he wanted to defeat Xuantian, it would be impossible for him alone. What's more, others are still on the right side. You seriously injured someone else's disciple.
Then you have to pay a corresponding price, otherwise, how will some people view the Qing tribe?
All I can say is that the Qing people are arrogant because they are a race inherited from ancient times and do not take ordinary people into consideration.
Although the Qing Clan is powerful, he still does not dare to make the world angry. There are many races more powerful than the Qing Clan. If other races take this opportunity to join forces to encircle and suppress the Qing Clan, they will really have no place to cry.