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Chapter three hundred and twenty second with a slap

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Xiao Zhan calls this kind of shackles of martial will Tongxuan, which is a very mysterious realm of power. A single blow will produce a kind of Tongxuan power, which can transform the impossible. The tyrannical Tongxuan Wuyi

Adding that the opponent's physical and mental supremacy is paramount, if he cannot transcend Xiao Zhan's realm, he will freeze in place. (The fastest and most stable update)

Of course, Xiao Zhan understood this state of martial arts and mysticism based on the trajectory confinement, but it is more mysterious. Only those who have truly mastered the martial arts and mystical skills can perform it. It can be said that only he can master this kind of confinement technique now.

A spear directly exploded the middle-aged man. Xiao Zhan said with a sneer: "Xiao Niannu, I said that I will let you get out of the Xiao family, and I will definitely do it."

Xiao Niannu's face was extremely gloomy. She didn't expect that Xiao Zhan's martial arts skills were so terrifying. His cultivation level was obviously only at the level of the Earth God, but yet he defeated a terrifying strong man who was infinitely close to the half-step god in full view of the crowd with one spear. However, Xiao Niannu

After hearing Xiao Zhan's words, she sneered: "Why do you?"

Xiao Zhan sneered and said: "Of course it's strength. Since you didn't surrender to me back then, your only option was to be expelled from the Xiao family."

"absurd!"

Before Xiao Niannu could speak, an angry cold snort sounded in the void. In almost a flash of thought, an old man in purple robe appeared out of thin air. The power belonging to the demi-god surged in his body, and a terrifying force of oppression suddenly enveloped the scene.

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The oppressive power of the purple-robed old man was completely directed at Xiao Zhan. His eyes flashed with cold light, and the corners of his mouth turned into a cold arc. Almost instantly, a terrifying force was directed towards Xiao Zhan out of thin air.

Xiao Zhan naturally couldn't fight against the minor gods, but with so many gods around him, how could he be afraid of the purple-robed old man's plot? There was no need for Xiao Zhan to do anything, all the plots against his oppression disappeared without a trace, and he stood there.

He said with a smile on his face: "It's ridiculous, today I will drive this woman out of the Xiao family."

The old man in purple robe narrowed his eyes. Xiao Zhan completely ignored his oppression and methods, which surprised him. However, he did not think that it was the warrior behind Xiao Zhan who did it. This was not because of his lack of eyesight, but because of Xiao Zhan's actions.

The warriors around Zhan all like to keep a low profile. Under normal circumstances, unless they can do it, it is difficult for outsiders to see through their reality.

The old man in purple robe thought that Xiao Zhan must have some treasure in his body, which completely blocked his pressure and means. Realizing this, he sneered: "Boy, whose son are you to be so arrogant and ignorant? I will take you with me today."

Your parents will teach you a lesson."

As the old man spoke, the power within his body became more and more terrifying, and a terrifying force instantly rose. This was a precursor to his taking action.

Xiao Zhan laughed and said, "If you want to teach me a lesson on behalf of my parents, you need to ask them if they agree. But although you, an old guy, are a lot older, your weight is far from enough in the eyes of my parents.

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The old man in purple robe sneered: "There is no one in the Xiao family who is not qualified enough for me, let alone the parents of an arrogant boy like you. Today I will teach them a lesson and tell them how to educate their children."

While speaking, the old man in purple robe suddenly took action. He didn't care at all that he was an elder, and he directly used the power of the sub-god, intending to subdue Xiao Zhan with one move. As a sub-god, the old man in purple robe was absolutely fast, almost a

He ducked in front of Xiao Zhan, with a cold smile on his face, and grabbed Xiao Zhan's arms with one hand. Just looking at the cold light in his eyes, this old guy was afraid that he had evil thoughts and wanted to capture him.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhan's arms were broken.

But something that horrified the purple-robed old man soon happened. Just when his hands were about to grab Xiao Zhan's arms, an arm covered in scales appeared and was pulled directly towards his face. This one

The palm was really too violent. What frightened the purple-robed old man the most was the momentum, which shocked him in an instant.

not good!

The purple-robed old man knew very well that once he was suppressed by the opponent's momentum, he would be stagnant for a moment, which was very fatal for a master who was also a demi-god.

With a flash of thought, the purple-robed old man regained control of his body, but this time he could no longer dodge the slap.

"bump!"

The old man in purple robe used his arm to block it, but what made his eyes almost pop out was that at that moment he clearly heard the sound of his arm breaking. What frightened him the most was that the slap that was drawn was invisible and fell directly on his face.

Above, the purple-robed old man was slapped away. At that moment, not only were the bones of his blocking arm shattered, but his entire face was completely deformed and almost flattened.

"boom!"

The purple-robed old man's body hit Xiao Niannu's house in a flash, almost completely collapsing with the roar.

Everyone's eyes widened. A deity was slapped away. The impact was really too great.

At this moment, everyone saw a giant man nearly three meters tall appearing next to Xiao Zhan. His entire body was covered with dragon scales, and his explosive aura was too violent.

This is the third tribulation minor god of the Qinglong tribe!

Grinning as he looked at a group of dumbstruck old warriors of the Xiao family, this super-hero of the Qinglong clan laughed and said: "You are so weak, I don't know how you managed to reach the sub-god realm with this body, so why didn't you get struck to death by the lightning tribulation?"

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"roar!"

The purple-robed old man, who had been knocked away for a while, stood up from the ground. He rushed back in a flash, with the terrifying power of the sub-gods surging in his body. With a completely distorted face, he glared at the Qinglong tribe's super assassin and said: "Who are you?

You dare to come to our Xiao family and act wild. You are provoking the Xiao family, so you should immediately welcome the Xiao family's anger."

Xiao Zhan coughed lightly and said: "Old guy, I'm sorry. He is my follower and a member of the Xiao family. Just now you took action against me and got slapped by him. That's because of your own incompetence."

, don’t bring up the entire Xiao family, to be honest, having a loser like you around makes me blush."

The old man in purple robe stared at Xiao Zhan, he was a little surprised and said: "He is your follower?"

Xiao Zhan smiled slightly and said, "They are all."

As Xiao Zhan finished speaking, all the minor gods behind him released their power. At that moment, the purple-robed old man's eyes widened.

This is more than thirty sub-gods!

The purple-robed old man was trembling all over. Although the Xiao family has no shortage of minor gods, there are only about a dozen of them. But now there are more than thirty gods. Are they really all followers of this kid?

"You...who are you?"

The purple-robed old man was surprised. There were more than thirty followers at the level of demi-gods, and they would never be unknown in the Xiao family.


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