Peng Jing transformed into the six-winged Purple Gold Peng, with a pair of sharp claws clinging tightly to the white scroll. The extremely powerful power of the space avenue was revealed in the scroll, and he wanted to leave through space.
"lay down!"
A shout suddenly sounded, like thunder exploding, causing Pengjing's eardrums to tremble violently. He looked up to the sky and saw a figure in white stepping forward, with long hair flowing, and his body revealed an unparalleled elegance that was difficult to conceal.
Just like a god.
Next to Qin Xuan, Qing Mu appeared, with wisps of extremely tyrannical spatial law power flowing through his body, as sharp as a sword.
"What do you want to do?" Peng Jing couldn't help but trembled in his heart when he saw the two men approaching fiercely, but he still uttered a cold voice.
Qin Xuan looked down, glanced at Peng Jing indifferently, and said, "I asked you to put it down, didn't you hear?"
"Are you going to break the rules?" Peng Jing spoke again, bringing out the rules to suppress Qin Xuan. When he said this, he had already shown his inner nervousness.
Qin Xuan alone was enough to give him a headache, and with Qing Mu in tow, he was definitely no match.
"Rules?" Qin Xuan smiled contemptuously and said, "When did you see me breaking the rules?"
Pengjing looked stunned for a moment, not understanding what Qin Xuan meant.
"You made an agreement before and now you want to go back on it?" Peng Jing said angrily.
"It is indeed an agreement." Qin Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at Peng Jing and said: "But the premise is that you have taken away the scroll. However, you have not got it now, why don't you allow me to snatch it away?"
Qin Xuan's words made Peng Jing's face turn ashen. It was as ugly as possible. What was even more hateful was that he could not refute it. This was indeed the agreement before. Although he held the scroll in his hand, he had not actually obtained it.
At this time, everyone else was concentrating on contending with the power of the scroll. They couldn't care less about Peng Jing. Even if they paid attention, they would not lend a hand to help.
No one wants to offend Qin Xuan and Qing Mu here. As long as one of them is offended, the other will definitely help them with all their strength. Who dares to take that risk?
"Don't talk nonsense with him, just grab it." Qin Xuan glanced at Pengjing with cold eyes. Just because Pengjing imprisoned Tianli, he couldn't let him go. The reason why he let Pengjing go safely
Now, it's just that there was no suitable opportunity before. Now that only Peng Jing is left, he doesn't have too many scruples. Even if the other party's life cannot be taken, it is still okay to torture and humiliate him.
"How dare you!" Peng Jing roared angrily, staring at Qin Xuan with fierce eyes, threatening: "If you dare to take away my opportunity, I guarantee you will not be able to leave Donghua City!"
Calculating the time, Mr. Jinpeng's wedding should have already begun, so Seventh Brother and Eighth Brother should also have arrived. Without them, Qin Xuan would not be able to leave at all.
This is Donghua City, the boundary of the Demon Realm. A mere human boy dares to be so wanton and rampant. He is simply seeking death.
"Don't I dare?" Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head, with a bright smile on his lips. A prince of the Peng clan, what can he not dare to do?
Qingmu looked at Pengjing with some sympathy. Pengjing had never left Pengyu, and had never been in contact with the talented people of the human race. He had no idea what kind of person Qin Xuan was. He knew nothing about Qin Xuan's talent.
.
Even the third prince Long wanted to treat Qin Xuan with courtesy. What qualifications did he, Pengjing, have that Qin Xuan wouldn't dare to do?
Qin Xuan didn't say any more nonsense, stepped forward, and appeared directly in front of Peng Jing like a gust of wind.
"You are looking for death!" When Peng Jing saw that Qin Xuan dared to come alone, a strong desire to kill flashed across his eyes. He had wanted to kill Qin Xuan for a long time, and this time, maybe it was an opportunity!
"Roar!"
A fierce beast roar came out, and Peng Jing raised his sharp claws to grab Qin Xuan's body. The sharp claws wrapped around the power of the rules of destroying demons penetrated through the space, blowing a violent wind, blowing
Qin Xuan's clothes made a hunting sound, and Qin Xuan felt that a terrifying figure of a roc was coming towards him, trying to suppress his body.
Today, Pengjing has fully entered the peak realm of the emperor, and is much more powerful than before in the phantom killing field. It cannot be compared with the same.
However, Pengjing is not the only one who has improved. Although Qin Xuan's realm has not improved, his understanding of the rules has improved a lot.
Qin Xuan also punched out, a dragon roar was heard, brilliant dragon scales appeared on the fist, the extremely sharp roc claws collided with the dragon fist, both of them took a few steps back, and the blood in their bodies
Overwhelmingly, the two people's eyes met in the void, and sparks seemed to burst out, extremely gorgeous.
Peng Jing stared at Qin Xuan with cold eyes. His face didn't seem to be too troubled, but his heart was filled with turmoil and incomparable shock.
He is at the ninth level of the Yuanhuang Realm and has the body of a monster. Qin Xuan is a human and has only the sixth level of the Yuanhuang Realm. However, in a direct physical confrontation, Qin Xuan is on par with him. How is this possible?
He even vaguely felt that the power of blood in Qin Xuan's body seemed to be stronger than his!
Qin Xuan looked at Peng Jing, and an extremely domineering kendo power suddenly appeared on his body. He stretched out his palm forward, and a bright holy sword was condensed. With one swing of the sword, the endless kendo air flow raged from the void, and the sword
The air roared loudly, and everyone headed towards Pengjing to kill.
Pengjing's expression changed slightly, and his sharp claws immediately released the white scroll. His wings flapped in the void, and his body shuttled through the sword energy. A pair of huge purple-gold wings closed tightly, and the bright purple-gold radiance flowed on them, like a magical weapon.
Normally, the sword energy can't hurt him at all, and can't even leave any traces.
"What a strong defense." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a strange look. He was very clear about the power of the blow just now, but it did not pose a threat to Peng Jing at all. This shows how strong Peng Jing's defense ability is.
However, it is not difficult to figure out that Pengjing is the descendant of the holy beast, his bloodline is much higher than that of ordinary monsters, and his own talent is not bad. It is normal to have some self-protection ability. If it is really that easy to deal with, it will not
Will be valued like that by Saint Dapeng.
"Brother Qing, take advantage of the moment." Qin Xuan said a voice to Qing Mu, and then continued to pursue him in the sky, not giving Peng Jing a chance to interfere here.
Qing Mu immediately understood, without saying too many words of gratitude, he instantly came to the side of the white scroll, looked at the scroll with a solemn expression, and held the scroll with the power of space flowing in his palms, as if he wanted to get its approval.
Sure enough, after the scroll felt the power of space, its reaction was not so strong. A faint light emitted from the scroll, and the power in it seemed to sweep out crazily and poured into Qing Mu's body.
Qin Xuan suddenly glanced at the scene below. When he saw Qingmu receiving the martial arts in the scroll, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face. This was recognition!