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Chapter 1840 Killing you, like mowing a mustard!

Emperor Wu was the greatest monk ever born on the Tianquan Planet. He was a man of great talent and great strategy, and he demonstrated the Tao through martial arts.

There are thousands of magical powers and spells he created, and this "Jiwu Xuan Gang Qi" is one of them.

The invisible aura billows in, revealing the unparalleled spirit that dominates the heavens. Not to mention the monks of the sixth level of divine transformation, even the true immortals of the fourth and fifth levels of transcending tribulations will be extremely afraid of him.

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

The great warriors who were kneeling on one knee before were now all prostrate on the ground, bowing to the ground in a five-body salute, completely frightened by this extremely powerful Xuan Gang Qi.

As for the people of the Great Xia Dynasty, they didn't feel very well. They were all trembling, and they had to do their best to use their inner strength to prevent them from falling to their knees.

"This... is really terrifying!"

"Qi Xuanting is indeed a genius. He has cultivated for more than three hundred years and his foundation is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks!"

"In Qi Xuanting's hands, Jiwu Xuangang Qi is so powerful. If Emperor Wu used it himself, how invincible would it be?"

"Oops! Isn't Mr. Ye in danger?"

For a moment, the eyes of everyone present were all focused on Mark, wondering how he would respond.

This Jiwu Xuangang Qi contains a red-blooded masculine aura, just like the auras of hundreds of Tribulation-Transcending True Immortals superimposed together. It does not need to show off its power at all. Its existence makes people tremble and bow their heads.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiwu Xuangang Qi pressed towards Ye Fan with a devastating force.

Nothing fancy, just the purest crushing!

But that extreme power seems to be able to crush a lower plane instantly.

This kind of power is definitely not something that a monk in the transformation stage can withstand.

At this moment, Princess Nishang, Ruan Hongli, the prince, the sixth prince and others were all worried about Ye Fan.

However, there was no change on Ye Fan's face. A bright light bloomed in his pupils, and he smiled lightly:

"How dare you show off such a childish thing? Then today, I will let you see what it means to be domineering and what it means to be invincible!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan puffed up his chest.

"boom!"

A majestic aura, unparalleled in the world, erupted from his body like a storm, seeming to sweep in all directions and sweep across the world, towering over all living beings.

noble spirit!

This is the symbol of the fifth level of Cang Tian Hegemony.

From copper skin and iron bones, to golden muscles and jade bones, rebirth, rebirth, opening up the acupoints and refining acupuncture points...

Finally, if you create a thousand gold bones, you will have one or two Qi!

Every owner of the Cangtian Hegemon Body will be given different attributes of his majesty according to his own personality. In Ye Fan's majesty, there is both domineering and supreme pride.

When Ye Fan first realized his majesty, he made everyone around him kneel down.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone present, Ye Fan instantly became extremely tall, like a god king above the nine heavens descending to the mortal world, capable of controlling the galaxy and traversing the eternity.

"Stab it!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes focused on stars, and billowing majestic energy surged out, blasting towards Jiwu Xuangang Qi.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

These two completely different qi's were like two armies confronting each other, fighting to the death. The terrifying energy waves spread and were so powerful that they caused the wind and clouds to change colors and the sky to collapse.

In the center of the storm, Ye Fan stood firm, his spine straight, like a spear piercing the sky, motionless.

For a time, the majestic Qi he released was on par with the Jiwu Xuan Gang Qi. They each occupied half of the country, and no one could overpower the other.

This invisible contest turned out to be a draw!

"hehe……"

Suddenly, Ye Fan smiled slightly, looked at Qi Xuanting and said: "You keep saying that you have practiced for three hundred years and become a true immortal, unparalleled! But now it seems that your three hundred years of hard training are not very good. How can you live to the end?

Did it go to the dog?”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into deathly silence.

Tens of thousands of military officers and soldiers were all stunned and shocked. They never expected that Ye Fan would dare to provoke Qi Xuanting like this.

mad!

It’s so outrageous!

"you!!!"

Qi Xuanting's face turned red, angry and angry, and he roared: "Ho ho ho ho... How is this possible? You are just a monk at the sixth level of divine transformation. Why do you have such divine power?"

Qi Xuanting is very clear about the power of Jiwu Xuangang Qi.

This was a peerless magical power created by his father. It was unparalleled in its domineering power, and the shock of its body was enough to make the enemy surrender, with almost no exceptions.

Who would have thought that now, Ye Fan, a young boy in his early twenties, would actually be able to conquer Ji Wu Xuan Gang Qi.

Doesn't that mean that... at the same level, the mysterious "qi" mastered by Ye Fan is stronger than the Jiwu Xuangang Qi created by Emperor Wu?

"Boy, don't be complacent! It was just a small test, the real showdown begins now!"

As he spoke, Qi Xuanting's pupils suddenly flashed with a seven-color rainbow light, like a rainbow, mysterious and extraordinary.

If you have superhuman eyesight, you will be able to detect the shape of a strange bird emerging from his irises.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"

The next moment, seven haloes of light appeared above Qi Xuanting's head, shining brightly in the air and illuminating the entire palace in an instant.

Under this colorful halo, Qi Xuanting is like a supreme god descending to the world and merging with heaven and earth.



"This is the python halo!"

"Not just one, but seven!"

"The python swallows the dragon, seven levels of evolution! Oh my god, Qi Xuanting's strength is so terrifying!"

The members of the Daxia royal family were amazed and their faces changed wildly.

They all know that the Dawu royal family has the blood of pythons.

Although the python is the most common spiritual beast in the world of immortality, it only needs to evolve nine times to possess the power of swallowing dragons.

Monks with the Python bloodline can also inherit this innate skill. Every time they evolve, a halo will appear behind their heads, symbolizing the number of evolutions.

In this halo, there is infinite power of creation, which can speed up the cultivation of monks, and has many wonderful uses. It can be said that it is the existence that monks dream of.

In the world today, the person with the most python auras is Emperor Wu, with as many as eight.

It is rumored that if Emperor Wu can evolve the final ninth halo, he can take the final step and become the supreme immortal.

And now, Qi Xuanting has seven halos, which means that the python bloodline in his body has evolved seven times, second only to Emperor Wu, which is enough to prove his unparalleled qualifications.

Qi Xuanting stood proudly, the seven haloes above his head bloomed with divine light, illuminating the world, so hot and masculine that the gods and Buddhas retreated, making it difficult for demons to invade.

He was like a king who controlled the world. Even if he stood quietly, he still shocked everyone present deeply.

Everyone was shrouded in his divine power. Except for Xia Emperor Qin Yuan and peerless experts like Zhai Xingzi, everyone else held their breath and almost couldn't breathe.

The next moment, Qi Xuanting's eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing Ye Fan, and said proudly:

"Boy, I awakened the python bloodline when I was seventeen years old and evolved the first aura! In these three hundred years, I have not slacked off for a moment, and finally gathered seven auras! If I use my full strength to kill you,

Like mowing mustard!"


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