The white-haired young man finally stopped when he saw the people around him. He slowly turned around, looked towards Jian Qi, and asked lightly: "What do you want from me?"
"I have a few questions I would like to ask." Jian Qi stared at the white-haired young man and continued: "Did you get anything in that space?"
"No comment." The white-haired young man said calmly.
Jian Qi's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he heard this. He had no comment, that is, what did he really get?
At this time, Han Qian, Ning Wuque, Cang Fang, Yi Ji and others also reacted, their eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and they couldn't help but take a few steps forward. If the opportunity was really taken away by the white-haired young man, he would never be allowed to leave so easily.
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"It seems that your Excellency has obtained the treasure. Can you take it out for me to take a look at?" Jian Qi asked again, his tone still gentle, as if he was just saying an ordinary sentence. However, it made many people present feel a sigh of relief.
cold.
If you get a treasure, you will naturally want to leave here as soon as possible. How can you show it to others?
Qin Xuan glanced in the direction of Jian Qi. Sure enough, everyone is greedy, even those with noble births and evil spirits are no exception. Jian Qi, as a swordsman of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, actually made such a request in public
, it seems that he is determined to get the treasure.
"No." The white-haired young man uttered a voice, his face still calm.
His answer was extremely simple, no.
He has never had the habit of showing his things to others.
"Isn't it possible?" Jian Qi raised his brows slightly, but his face didn't waver much. He didn't seem to be surprised by the result. It was impossible for him to agree to this request.
What's more, he knew that this white-haired young man had extraordinary strength and might also be in the Seventy-Two Emperor's Grains.
But this is the Wuxiang Sword Domain, his home field, and many things that were originally difficult have now become much simpler.
I saw Jian Qi looking away from the white-haired young man, looking at Cang Fang Yiji, Han Qian and others around him, and said: "Can this person be handed over to my Wuxiang Sword Sect to handle?"
When Jian Qi's voice fell, the eyes of Cang Fang, Han Qian and others became as sharp as lightning. How could they not understand what Jian Qi's words meant? He wanted to keep the secrets of this person as his own.
"I'm afraid what Brother Jian said is inappropriate. We all came here for the burial place, and we should have a share in seeing him. Could it be that Brother Jian wants us to go in vain?" Cang Fang said, with great momentum.
, with Cang Dian standing behind him, he is naturally not afraid of the Wuxiang Sword Sect.
"Yes, if there is a treasure, it should be shared." Han Qian also agreed, not willing to let the Wuxiang Sword Sect monopolize the opportunity.
Although Yi Ji and Ning Wuque did not speak, their silence actually showed their attitude that they would not let Jian Qi take people away easily.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Yuyou's expression couldn't help but become a little more exciting. Has he started to decide who this person belongs to?
I'm afraid it's a little too early.
"Sir, should we intervene later?" Yang Hou asked Qin Xuan in a low voice, wanting to seek Qin Xuan's opinion and make preparations in advance.
"Don't act rashly for the time being." Qin Xuan said. The white-haired young man has extraordinary strength. It is not an easy task to take him down.
Everyone looked at the white-haired young man, but found that he was just standing there quietly, as if he had not heard the conversation between Jian Qi and others, and was not aware of his situation at the moment.
"In that case, let's take him down first, and then ask him carefully what he got inside. What do you think?" Jian Qi said to everyone again.
"This is very good." Cang Fang, Han Qian and others all nodded in agreement. No matter what, we should take down the person first.
After all the forces reached an agreement, several figures of each came out and walked towards the white-haired young man, with cold and fierce expressions.
Each person exudes an extremely powerful aura, and they are all at the pinnacle of the high-level emperor realm. Even among forces that dominate a region like the Wuxiang Sword Sect, they can be regarded as top experts.
"I have made an oath not to kill again in this life, please don't force me."
A calm voice came from the mouth of the white-haired young man. He was still standing there, his clothes and sleeves fluttering, revealing an extraordinary aura.
Hearing this sound, the vast crowd looked stunned and vowed not to kill again?
Is he threatening powerful people?
It would be too intimidating to threaten with such a reason.
"Take it down!" Han Qian shouted sharply with sharp eyes. He had long been unhappy with the white-haired young man. Now that he finally had the chance to take him down, he naturally would not show any mercy.
At this moment, two powerful men from the Soul Refining God Sect rushed out at the same time, and waves of terrifying storms suddenly blew up in the void. They spread crazily in all directions and rolled towards the white-haired young man, trying to bury him.
In the storm
At this moment, the expressions of some of the low-strength people below turned pale, with painful expressions on their faces, and they felt as if their souls were about to be broken.
"The people of the Soul Refining God Sect are all good at soul attacks. Those storms can not only cause damage to the physical body, but can also attack other souls, making it difficult for people to guard against." Yang Hou introduced Qin Xuan via voice transmission.
Qin Xuan nodded lightly. He also felt that his soul was affected somewhat, but it was just a residual power, so it was not a big problem.
He kept staring at the white-haired figure, wondering how he would respond.
"roar……"
A gust of roaring sound was heard, and countless storms appeared across the space above the white-haired young man, swallowing his body into it in just a moment. The overbearing power of the avenue raged in the air, constantly bombarding his body and soul.
Making a deafening sound.
Some people couldn't help but turn their heads when they saw this scene. With such a terrible attack, they were afraid that no bones would be left in the end.
However, at the next moment, a huge golden pattern seemed to appear in the storm, and dazzling golden divine flowers bloomed out, directly penetrating the storm and streaking across the void.
"Bang bang bang..." Loud noises were heard as the storm exploded from within.
"This..." The crowd's eyes suddenly froze as they looked at the scene in front of them. They couldn't believe their eyes. This person is actually not dead?
Not only did he not die, he also broke the attack.
Everyone saw that the white-haired young man was still standing there, with three thousand silver threads flying in the strong wind, so unrestrained and unrestrained that they couldn't help but feel moved, he was such an outstanding young man.
Regardless of his appearance, his strength and temperament are extremely amazing.
"I'll pass, don't force me to kill."
The white-haired young man spoke again, then took a step forward and walked towards the outside of the crowd.
Jian Qining, Wuque, Yiji and others looked at the back of the white-haired young man, with a sharp edge in their eyes. They were so arrogant and arrogant. Didn't they take them seriously?