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Sikong Xuan took those extraordinary young people to the sky above a splendid mansion, and then landed.

This mansion is of incomparable splendor and looks extremely grand from the outside. It seems to be built with extraordinary building materials, which is eye-catching.

"Is this Sikong's family?" Ji Xi looked at Sikong Xuan and asked with a smile.

"Yes, that's right. Everyone, please come in." Sikong Xuan made an invitation gesture to everyone, appearing very graceful.

Looking at this extraordinary building, several people's eyes flashed with wonder, and then they walked into Sikong Mansion together.

At this time, deep in the Sikong Mansion, a middle-aged man wearing a black python robe was closing his eyes and concentrating. He felt countless powerful auras entering the mansion. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened and he shouted: "Who dares to break into our Sikong Mansion?"

Home!"

A sound like thunder rolled in. Although Sikong Mansion was very large, the voice from the depths of the middle-aged man still spread to every corner of Sikong Mansion, and naturally reached the ears of those extraordinary young people.

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Several young people looked at each other and smiled. It was easy to deal with this method. They saw their auras released and directly resisted the true energy in the voice.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man frowned even more. These people were able to resist his sonic attack. It seemed that their strength was not inferior to his.

He is Sikong Yuan, the current head of the Sikong family, and the father of Sikong Xuan. His current cultivation level is at the second level of the Yuanfu realm.

The Sikong family is extremely powerful in Tianyu City and has a profound foundation. There is also an unwritten rule that the head of each generation must not be the strongest person in that generation.

Therefore, the real masters of the Sikong family are hidden in the dark. On the surface, everything in the Sikong family is taken care of by Sikong Yuan, and he is often ostracized by his clan members because his level is too low.

The only good thing was that he gave birth to an extremely talented son, and his status in the Sikong Mansion instantly rose a lot, and no one was dissatisfied.

Sikong Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were as fierce as poisonous snakes, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "I want to see who dares to make trouble in front of Sikong Mansion!"

"It's me, father." A strong voice came from a distance. Sikong Xuanren had already arrived before Sikong Xuanren arrived, in order to prevent Sikong Yuan from misunderstanding.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Yuan's expression, which was filled with anger, suddenly froze, and soon a smile bloomed on his face.

"It's Xuan'er who's back!" Sikong Yuan's expression suddenly became extremely excited. He didn't even know what he should do at this moment, and shot towards the door.

Not long after, Sikong Xuan looked at the figure approaching quickly in the distance. The arrogance in his eyes finally weakened a bit, and he said softly: "Father."

"My son is really back!" When Sikong Yuan saw Sikong Xuan, his body still trembled involuntarily. He had not been home for twenty years.

I saw him walking up to Sikong Xuan and touching his handsome face with his hand. He couldn't believe that this was true.

However, there were some doubts in his heart. Shouldn't he be practicing in Xuantian Palace at this time? Why did he come home?

Sikong Yuan suddenly noticed that there were several young people about the same age as him standing next to Sikong Xuan, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Xuan'er, who are these?" Sikong Yuan asked.

Sikong Xuan smiled lightly and said: "These are all friends I made in Xuantian Palace, and they are all the top geniuses in each country."

There was no need for Sikong Xuan to introduce them too much. All he needed to know was that they were disciples of Xuantian Palace. Sikong Xuan understood their identities and greeted them one by one immediately.

After chatting for a while, Sikong Yuan stared at Sikong Xuan and asked doubtfully: "Xuan'er, if you don't practice in Xuantian Palace, why are you going home?"

"Of course it's because we want to get married." Sikong Xuan said in a deep voice, his tone revealing his determination, as if no one could change what he decided.

Sikong Yuan's expression changed slightly and he whispered: "But she..."

"This matter is not up to her." Sikong Xuan said coldly, a hint of coldness flashed across his expression.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Sikong Yuan continued to ask.

At this time, Ji Xi chuckled and said lightly: "Uncle, don't worry, we are just here to help Brother Sikong complete this marriage. Even if the royal family doesn't agree, I think they will still give us a little favor."

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"Thank you so much, Brother Ji, for your help!" Sikong Xuan clasped his fists, turned to Sikong Yuan and said, "This Brother Ji is the pride of the Sun and Moon Kingdom, unparalleled, and is well-known even in the Holy Academy.

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When Sikong Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at the season.

The Sun and Moon Kingdom ranks thirteenth among the eighteen countries, and is considered the strongest country among the lower countries. Unexpectedly, this season is not only powerful, but also has such a profound background. It is indeed extraordinary.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to be so extraordinary. Sikong, you must learn from him." Sikong Yuan said to the two of them with a smile.

"Uncle, you're welcome." Ji Xi bowed slightly, showing very thoughtful etiquette.

In the world of warriors, regardless of age, only strength and status are considered. Ji Xi's status is much higher than that of Sikong Yuan, so saluting Sikong Xuan is enough to give him face.

After learning Ji Xi's identity, Sikong Yuan's name for him also changed.

If Sikong Xuan hadn't been his son, I'm afraid he would have respectfully called him Mr. Sikong like the people.

Sikong Yuan looked at the remaining four people and said with a smile: "May I ask where these four gentlemen come from?"

I saw one of the young men with sword-shaped eyebrows coming out, bowed slightly to Sikong Yuan, and then said: "Wind and Thunder Kingdom, Thunder Wanjun."

"Xue Lingguo, Xue Wujian." A man came out and said with his head held high.

"Iron Sword Kingdom, Di Ge."

"Qianfeng Country, Mo Luan."

Four people stood up one after another, with a hint of pride in their expressions. They were all top geniuses in various countries and had been admitted to Xuantian Palace in advance.

Sikong Yuan's heart was trembling as he listened to the country names reported by these four people. These countries were all above Tianyu Kingdom, and the gap was not as big as usual.

What he didn't expect was that these people were willing to come to Tianyu Kingdom with Sikong Xuan to help out, which showed that Sikong Xuan's status in Xuantian Palace was very unusual.

"It seems that you are all heroes among men, one among ten thousand geniuses. I would like to thank you for being able to help Xuan'er this time." As he said this, he bent down to bow, but was blocked by several people.

He was supported.

"Uncle's words are too polite. Brother Sikong's status in Xuantian Palace is unusual. We all have to rely on Brother Sikong." Di Ge said with a smile.

"That's right, uncle, there is no need to be polite. Brother Sikong needs help, and we will do our best to help him." Ji Sai also said, causing a proud smile to bloom on Sikong Xuan's face.

Sikong Yuan was overjoyed at this moment. It seemed that Xuan'er's status in Xuantian Palace was really not low, otherwise these people would not deliberately lower their status to get close to him.

At this time, Sikong Xuan looked at Ji Sai and others, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a playful way: "You guys are willing to follow me to the royal family to meet my fiancée."

Hearing this, Di Ge suddenly became interested and said with a smile: "Since Brother Sikong invites you so kindly, how dare we not accept it? We want to see what kind of woman it is that Brother Sikong misses so much."

After hearing this, several people burst into laughter and looked at Sikong Xuan with a strange look in their eyes.



In an unknown small world, ink-like black fills the entire space, and you can't see your fingers. Only two weak lights shine feebly, bringing a touch of warmth to this world.

At this time, where the lights were shining, a slender figure had his eyes closed tightly, his long flowing hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his handsome face had a bit of persistence and perseverance that was rare among his peers.

His eyes suddenly opened, and two strong lights shot out. The light continued to evolve and rotate, vaguely showing the prototype of the formation, and finally formed a very small spiritual formation.

Although the spiritual formation is small, it still emits a heart-stopping fluctuation.

This is a mass killing formation with extremely strong attack power. If an ordinary peak Juyuan Realm expert enters this spiritual formation, it may be difficult to escape.

"I have thoroughly understood all the murals here. It seems that I am going to challenge the next monster." A soft sigh suddenly sounded.

I saw that figure standing up and stretching, and suddenly there was a crackling sound between the bones, echoing continuously in this silent little world.

This slender figure is naturally Qin Xuan, who was studying the formation in the Holy Beast Cave.

After four or five days of study and experimentation, he was now able to initially lay out the formation, but it was still far from being able to form a formation at will.

A sharp look flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, he moved his right foot back slightly, and then punched into the void.

Several thunders were heard suddenly, and the surrounding spiritual energy was shaken away by the force of the fist, as if it had been destroyed.

"Bahuang Thunder Fist has reached the second level." Qin Xuan said slightly excitedly.

Before entering the Holy Beast Cave, the Tianxuan Nine Swords had already been cultivated to the third level where the human sword merged into one.

But the Bahuang Thunder Fist still only stays in the first realm, the fist shadow.

After a period of enlightenment in the Holy Beast Cave, Qin Xuan vaguely felt that the Eight Desolations Thunder Fist was about to break through, so he tried it just now, and sure enough, it had reached the second state of collapse.

Bahuang Thunder Fist is a close combat technique, which requires not only physical strength, but also abundant true energy, and its essence mainly lies in three words: fast, ruthless, and broken.

Fast. The speed is so fast that the opponent is helpless. Every punch can hit the opponent. There is no way to retreat. Naturally, he has the absolute upper hand.

Ruthless, the attacks are fierce and decisive, leaving no force behind. Every punch is like the weight of Mount Tai, unstoppable.

The most important point is to break, aiming to break through the opponent's defense.

When warriors fight, they will have real energy to defend their physical bodies. Only by breaking them can they truly defeat their opponents.

The Bahuang Thunder Fist carries the power of Bahuang, it is wild and domineering, the fist moves like a shadow, thousands of fist shadows appear when a punch is blasted, the power of thunder destroys everything, it can be called the overlord of the killing fists.


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