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Chapter 1615 fight

The vast space suddenly became silent.

Feng Xunqiu stood casually in the void, with long hair flying and a graceful posture. He was like an immortal, exuding a peerless aura.

It was as if he was the only one in the world.

Everyone stared at that peerless figure, and their eyes changed subtly, as if they were looking at a divine figure.

Even the four defeated saints of Wangtian Que had to admit that Feng Xunqiu had the appearance of a celestial being.

They have only seen this kind of style and spirit in one person, and that is Mr. Qian Xueting.

"Do you want to see me?"

Suddenly, a terrifying and extremely cold chill descended on the world. The whole world seemed to freeze. Many people's faces turned pale. Even those with low cultivation couldn't help but shiver. It was so cold.

Looking in the direction of Wangtianque, one after another, a figure was seen walking out of the void. The figure was not tall and had gray hair. He looked like an ordinary old man and was coming across the void.

However, when he got closer, there seemed to be an invisible pressure sweeping over him, oppressing the space, making people's hearts shake uncontrollably and feeling a little depressed.

"I've met Mr. Ting." The four saints and the imperial figures guarding Wangtian Que all paid their respects to Mr. Qianxue Ting.

When they saw Mr. Qian Xueting appear, they were a little surprised, but at the same time they felt a little relieved. With Mr. Qian Xueting coming out, the matter should be resolved.

Behind Lord Qianxueting, there were many figures standing, none other than Qianxueting's envoys, Lin Ying, Qiyu and Feng Rushuang, among them.

The crowd below raised their heads one after another, looking up to the sky, all falling on that old figure, their hearts trembling slightly.

Is he Qian Xueting-kun?

Unexpectedly, he was really forced out.

Feng Xunqiu's eyes shot out an extremely cold edge, and he looked directly at Qian Xueting-Jun, with no concealment of the murderous intent in his eyes.

Without any words, he stepped forward directly, and a violent killing intent bloomed. In an instant, the spiritual energy in the space suddenly rioted, turning into terrifying space storms, and countless wisps of destructive air were shot out from the storm.

Flock to Mr. Qian Xueting.

The expressions of the four saints suddenly changed. They didn't expect Feng Xunqiu to take action directly. His hatred towards Lord Qian Xueting was so strong?

Qian Xueting's eyes swept forward indifferently, his face was calm, his palms like dead wood stretched forward, there was a terrifying power of the avenue gathered in the palms, and with one palm, all the ice-attribute auras in the world were shot out

They all gathered in one place, turning into a great avenue pattern, releasing incomparable brilliance.

The avenue pattern rotated crazily, releasing endless chill and freezing everything, which actually caused the power of the space storm to continuously weaken. The destructive airflow was wrapped in frost bit by bit, and finally condensed into ice and fell into the sky.

Feng Xunqiu's pupils shrank slightly, are you so strong?

Qian Xueting's face remained indifferent, his sleeves waved, a biting wind swept through the space, and a terrifying snow ape flew out with overwhelming momentum. It opened its big mouth and swallowed the space storm directly.

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Along with a violent explosion sound, horrifying fluctuations swept the space, the snow ape and the storm disappeared, and the space became empty.

"A fourth-level saint is acting arrogant here. Who gave you the courage?" Qian Xueting turned his eyes and asked Feng Xunqiu indifferently.

The moment he finished speaking, countless people's expressions were frozen there. Looks of astonishment appeared on the faces of the Four Saints of Wangtianque. Is this Feng Xunqiu actually a fourth-level saint?

No wonder they can't beat it.

After everyone else heard Qian Xueting's words, they were also shocked and speechless.

For them, saints are already legendary existences. Fourth-level saints are simply gods, and they can only look up to them.

Feng Xunqiu's face looked extremely calm. In the previous fight, he had already tested out that Qian Xueting-Jun was stronger than him, and it was not surprising to see that his cultivation was higher.

"As a person in the holy realm, you actually attack a junior, have you lived like a dog for a long time?" Feng Xunqiu sneered and said sarcastically.

The crowd twitched in their hearts and looked at Feng Xunqiu speechlessly. He really dared to say this!

"Are you looking for death?" Mr. Qian Xueting took a step forward, and a world-shattering pressure burst out. There seemed to be endless flying snow whistling in the void, rushing towards Feng Xunqiu's body like knives.

"Humph!" Feng Xunqiu's eyes were extremely cold, and he also took a step forward. Behind him, the dazzling human emperor's divine flower bloomed, and a towering and boundless shadow emerged, and a majestic and unparalleled power of the holy way surged around.

The power of the Holy Way penetrated through the flying snow like a spear, unparalleled in its dominance. However, the flying snow was so terrifying, as if even the Holy Power was about to freeze.

I saw countless snowflakes dancing wildly in the space, filling the space. The dazzling Human Emperor Divine Flower was mixed with the silver flying snow, as if two extremely powerful forces were violently colliding.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and did not dare to make the slightest sound for fear of missing any detail.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the power of the Holy Way was completely solidified in the air, and the Human Emperor's Divine Glory disappeared. However, the flying snow in the space was also weakened and was no longer as powerful as before.

"It was actually blocked!" At this moment, the hearts of the Four Saints of Wangtianque were trembling wildly, and they couldn't help but look at Feng Xunqiu with a look of horror.

Qian Xueting is so powerful. He has already entered the late stage of the sixth-level saint. However, this person is only a fourth-level saint. It is not easy to be able to block Qian Xueting's attack!

Qianxue Tingjun also had a wave of emotion in his heart. He looked deeply at Feng Xunqiu, and he faintly felt something strange.

This person doesn't seem to have full control of the power within his body, and what's more, he seems to have understood the way of the Human Emperor, which is even more strange.

The Human Emperor only existed in ancient times. In that shocking war, all three emperors fell. No one in later generations has ever been heard of understanding the way of the Human Emperor, because it is simply impossible.

This is simply because the Human Emperor's Way is different from other avenues, and one needs to accept the complete inheritance of the Human Emperor to understand it. However, the Human Emperor has fallen, and no one in this world should have understood the Human Emperor's Way.

Could it be that he saw it wrong?

What I also want to release is not the Human Emperor Dao, but a kind of avenue similar to the Human Emperor Dao.

Apart from this, there is no other more reasonable explanation.

"I just came here today to remind you, be prepared to die. The next time I come, it will be the anniversary of your death!" Feng Xunqiu looked at Qian Xueting and said coldly, with a strong tone in his tone.

murderous intent.

After saying that, he turned around and stepped into the void, leaving here instantly.

Qian Xueting looked at the position where Feng Xunqiu was before, his eyes looked very calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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