Qin Xuan raised his head and met the middle-aged man's eyes, and could faintly see the contempt in his eyes.
It seems that he is quite dissatisfied with his state of affairs.
This made Qin Xuan even more confused. The other party came to see him, but he didn't know what his cultivation level was, so why did he come to see him personally?
"Are you Qin Xuan, from the Tianxuan Continent?" The middle-aged man stared at Qin Xuan and asked, as if he wanted to confirm again, maybe he is someone with the same name.
"It's me." Qin Xuan replied calmly. Everyone here knew his origin, and Xia Yijun also knew that since his identity had been exposed, nothing could be hidden.
"You are only at the middle level of Emperor Realm. You are very lucky!" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Xuan with a meaningful look and said, yes, it seemed that there was something in his words. Qin Xuan frowned slightly, you are lucky?
It seems that the other party has already learned something about him, so he calls him lucky, but if he doesn't know much about it, it is very likely that he learned it from others.
"Luck is also a part of strength. When any big man reaches the top, he will experience countless opportunities and adventures. This is not surprising." Qin Xuan said lightly, as if responding to the middle-aged man's words.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and he actually dared to challenge him. He looked at Qin Xuan again, and his tone suddenly became higher: "You are right, but you are not one of those people.
One of the big shots."
"The day has not yet come, senior, it would be too early to speak." Qin Xuan responded casually, still refusing to admit defeat.
After saying these words, the eyes of everyone in the room were fixed there.
This guy... is so arrogant!
The middle-aged man threatened that Qin Xuan would not be one of those big shots. The meaning of these words was very obvious, and it also indirectly proved that these people had a grudge against Qin Xuan and would not let him go easily.
However, Qin Xuan said that that day had not yet come, and the middle-aged man spoke too early, with a hint of edge in his tone.
The emperor-level figure competed with the saint in public. This kind of courage was probably not possessed by many people at that time.
"You are so brazen, I don't know where your confidence comes from!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly at Qin Xuan, his expression showing great disdain. If he hadn't wanted to capture Qin Xuan alive, Qin Xuan would have been dead at this moment.
"Those who respect others will always be respected, and those who insult others will always be humiliated." Qin Xuan said calmly. He has reached this point. No matter whether he resists or not, the other party will definitely take him back, so he has nothing to do.
So scrupulous.
"Until now, you are still as arrogant and wanton as ever. It's really ridiculous!" Xia Yijun stared at Qin Xuan's figure like a poisonous snake, with a look of gloating on his face.
He wished that Qin Xuan died without a place to bury him. Now that Zhongxingtian's powerful men personally went down to the realm to capture people, no matter how talented Qin Xuan was, they could not change the outcome.
His revenge will finally be avenged!
"Come with me." The middle-aged man said in an arrogant tone. Without waiting for Qin Xuan's response, he stretched out his palm directly downwards, and a large handprint appeared in the void and struck Qin Xuan's body.
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In an instant, Qin Xuan felt a supreme coercion appear around him, blocking all the power of the avenue. He felt like he was in a swamp, unable to move, and all the power in his body stopped flowing.
Seeing the Zhetian handprint being grabbed, Qin Xuan had no way to resist, and his face looked extremely cold. The other party's methods were extremely powerful and domineering. The Holy Realm actually took action against him, an Emperor Realm figure. It was extremely shameless.
However, just when the handprint was about to fall on Qin Xuan, there was a sudden fluctuation in the void, and a white-haired old man appeared. He looked at the middle-aged man from a distance and said: "Your Excellency, regardless of his identity, took action against a junior figure.
, it would be out of character.”
The middle-aged man's palm stopped in mid-air without falling. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man in green robe standing there, with his white hair flying in the wind.
Although he didn't release the slightest breath, his presence still made people awe him.
Qin Xuan also looked at the old man in green robe, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. The old man turned out to be Zhenren Changfeng, Song Changfeng.
Zangtian Pavilion actually stood up for him!
"Who is your Excellency?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He could naturally feel that Song Changfeng's strength was at the same level as him.
"Zangtian Pavilion." Song Changfeng responded. He did not need to state his name, just the three words "Zangtian Pavilion" were enough.
"It turns out to be a force on Junxuan Continent." The middle-aged man's brows suddenly relaxed, and his eyes returned to indifference again. Zangtian Pavilion may be famous in Junxuan Continent, but in the eyes of Tiantai, it is not worth mentioning.
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"What, you want to stop me?" The middle-aged man looked at Song Changfeng and asked, his tone changed a bit from before, becoming a bit tougher, and he seemed not to take Song Changfeng seriously.
"I just think it's inappropriate for you to do this. I don't know what grudge he has with Tiantai, but you want to take him away by force?" Song Changfeng said slowly: "Zhongxingtian is transcendent and should not interfere with things in Shura Hell.
, there must be a suitable reason for your behavior."
"You never need a reason to act on Tiantai. Even if you have to give a reason, it's not to give you a reason to hide in Tiantang Pavilion!" The middle-aged man looked at Song Changfeng with sharp eyes and said, his voice was like a bell on the road, and some weak emperor-level figures were even shocked.
The eardrums oozed blood and the liver and gallbladder were split.
I saw that Song Changfeng's eyes had become a bit sharper, and his blue robe was swaying freely in the wind. Even though Song Changfeng had a gentle temper, he could not help but be angered by the middle-aged man's words at this moment.
Zhong Xingtian's power was indeed much stronger, but he couldn't bear to look down on Zangtian Pavilion like this.
"Haha, of course Tiantai has his own reasons for wanting to take this kid away. Why would the real person stand up for him?" A hearty laugh suddenly came.
I saw another old man's figure appearing in a space, wearing a star robe, shining brightly, and the aura around him was extremely powerful. This figure was none other than one of the four owners of Zhaixing Villa, Ziwei Immortal Lord!
After seeing the appearance of Immortal Ziwei, many people were immediately shocked, but when they thought that Master Changfeng had appeared, it was not surprising that Immortal Ziwei appeared.
"Immortal Ziwei!" Qin Xuan stared at the figure of Immortal Ziwei with cold eyes. If he guessed correctly, Immortal Ziwei should have arrived a long time ago, but he never showed up. Now that he saw Song Changfeng wanting to save him,
So he deliberately came out to cause trouble!
Like Qin Xuan, Song Changfeng saw through Immortal Ziwei's intention at a glance, and his face became quite ugly. It seemed that Qin Xuan could not be saved today.