"It's probably just a small quarrel between the small sect's forces. Brother Feng doesn't need to worry about it." A man in a green shirt said with a smile, with a casual tone. How could he take ordinary people seriously if he was as powerful as him.
What's more, Xuanyuan Potian is only at the fourth level of Yuan Wang. He is too weak and can't even block his attack. What's so good about him?
"You are wrong." Feng Tianyi shook his head and said: "Don't underestimate anyone. Look at the young man in white. Although his cultivation is slightly weaker, the young man in gold robe [31 Novel Network ] updated quickly was defeated by him.
Hands, it can be seen that he is not as simple as he seems on the surface."
The man in green shirt looked stiff and was speechless. Feng Tianyi actually spoke for him. Could it be that he was optimistic about him?
"Moreover, have you noticed that the aura of the young man in white is extremely domineering and violent, and seems to be very similar to a force."
Feng Tianyi spoke again, a brilliant look flashed in his bright eyes, and he kept staring at Xuanyuan Potian. If this person really came from that force, the young man in gold robe would definitely be defeated.
Hearing Feng Tianyi's words of praise for Xuanyuan Potian, the geniuses in the sky looked a little strange. Feng Tianyi seemed to be very optimistic about the white-robed young man, and he guessed the power behind him.
"Since Brother Feng said so, let's take a good look at it." The man in blue shirt said with a smile. We were just watching a battle, which can be regarded as a way to relax after practicing.
"Give you a chance to take action, otherwise, you won't even know how to lose." Xuanyuan Potian said calmly, but his voice was so confident that it could even be said to be arrogant.
He asked Van Gogh to attack first, otherwise, he would not even know how he would lose.
"The sun is burning the sky." Van Gogh shouted angrily in his heart, and an extremely hot flame suddenly burst out from his body. The fire attribute spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered crazily in one place, the flames bloomed in a regular manner, and the terrifying temperature burned the space.
They were all slightly deformed and twisted.
As Van Gogh's palms trembled, endless flames shot up into the sky like a volcano erupting, condensing into rounds of dazzling scorching suns. Each round of scorching suns emitted terrifying temperatures, and small rays of light shone down, destroying everything.
"Today, I will let you know what flame is."
Van Gogh was unparalleled in arrogance, dancing with his hands, and the giant sun surged towards Xuanyuan. The sun's rays shot out, with extreme temperature and terrifying destructive power, ignoring all defenses.
"It turns out he is from the Great Brahma Dynasty." Someone in the crowd recognized this magical power. It was the ultimate magical power of the Great Brahma Dynasty. It is a high-grade Yuan Jue at the heaven level, which can be called the top magical attack under Yuan Shu.
Countless rays of sun rays shine out, covering the entire space. Everywhere they go, they are penetrated by light. The seemingly small rays contain destructive power, which is enough to easily destroy ordinary Yuan King fifth-level warriors.
The high-level supernatural powers of the heavenly realm, coupled with the fifth-level cultivation of King Yuan, can already exert extremely powerful power.
However, even so, Xuanyuan Potian's expression did not fluctuate much, and he did not even raise his eyelids.
"It's just that, it's far worse than Luo Yunqi's flames."
Xuanyuan Potian whispered. The flames rushing in front of him were completely different from the fire domain released by Luo Yunqi a few days ago.
Luo Yun's prodigy is at the fourth level of Yuan Wang, and Van Gu is at the fifth level of Yuan Wang. It can be seen that the talent gap between the two is huge.
Rumble!
A loud noise shook the sky and the earth, and Xuanyuan Potian's body was directly wrapped by countless rounds of scorching sun. The sun's rays hit him directly without any hindrance. Xuanyuan Potian had to fully withstand these attacks.
"It seems that the young man in gold robe is more powerful." The man in green shirt showed a playful look in his eyes and glanced at Feng Tianyi casually.
In the past, Feng Tianyi was more optimistic about Xuanyuan Potian and even praised him, but now, Xuanyuan Potian is completely at a disadvantage and has no power to fight back.
Feng Tianyi seemed to be slapped in the face.
Many people couldn't help but look strange when they heard the man in green shirt's voice. Did Huo Ze say that on purpose?
The man in green shirt is named Huo Ze, and he comes from a top palace-level power, the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace, and the eighth level of King Yuan.
Feng Tianyi didn't pay too much attention to Huo Ze's words, with a slight smile on his lips, still watching the battle below.
Endless flames were wrapped in layers, blocking everyone's sight. They could not see the scene in the flames. They didn't know what state Xuanyuan Potian was in at this time, whether he was dead or alive.
Some people looked at Qin Xuan and Jian, and saw that each of them looked calmer and calmer than the other, and they seemed not to be worried about Xuanyuan Potian's safety at all.
This made them even more confused. Do they not care about the safety of their companions? This is obviously impossible.
Then, there is only one possibility left, they have full confidence in the young man in white robe.
As if to confirm those people's thoughts, a roaring sound suddenly came from the flames. Many people's expressions suddenly changed, and they all looked at the flames. Is there a turning point?
Then, the rumbling sound continued to sound, getting stronger and stronger, and the flame breath wrapped in rounds of scorching sun actually showed a weakening trend, as if it was suppressed.
"This is impossible." Van Gogh stared at the flames with his eyes fixed on it. There was no way that guy was still alive. The simultaneous attacks from the scorching sun were so terrifying that he would definitely die.
However, the facts seemed to be a big joke on Van Gogh. What he couldn't believe finally happened.
Suddenly, a scorching sun made a soft sound and shattered. It immediately attracted everyone's attention. Their expressions could not help but freeze there. It shattered. Could someone be attacking it?
Then, more scorching sun exploded, and the space continued to tremble. Along with it, everyone's hearts trembled.
For a moment, there was a crackling sound in the air, which was crisp and sweet, as if it had a sense of rhythm. However, not everyone can appreciate the music.
"This guy really loves to show off. He can obviously solve it directly, but he has to make it so sensational and eye-catching."
Jian shook his head and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone. He is a swordsman who pursues decisive action and defeats his opponent as quickly as possible without giving his opponent a chance to breathe.
"Perhaps Xuanyuan Palace allowed him to come out for training just to shine." Qin Xuan chuckled, a mysterious light flashing in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Potian is a member of Xuanyuan Palace, and every move he makes represents Xuanyuan Palace. The more powerful and outstanding he is, the more respect and awe everyone will have for Xuanyuan Palace, and his flamboyant and frivolous personality is incompatible with what Xuanyuan Palace upholds.
The principle is also completely consistent.
In the void, Huo Ze's face looked a little unnatural, and the scorching sun released by Van Gogh was shattered one after another. This meant that Van Gogh had not suppressed Xuanyuan Potian, and would even be suppressed by him.
Feng Tianyi's face was still very calm, as if he had predicted this scene and was not surprised.
At this moment, everyone saw a burly figure soaring into the sky among the layers of flames. His whole body exuded a powerful and violent aura, like an undefeated God of War, with an intimidating heroic spirit.
Wisps of dark golden light flowed over his body, erasing all the flame aura. The space under his feet seemed to be trembling, shaken by the aura on his body.
Xuanyuan Potian has cultivated extremely powerful techniques that can repair injuries in the shortest time. This alone gives him a huge advantage in battle.
Not to mention that he also has many magical attacks that assist the physical body. The killing power is terrifying. He can maximize the potential of the physical body, just like a fighting god.
"You...how did you do that?" Van Gogh looked at the mighty figure like the God of War, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and was only shocked in his heart.
Xuanyuan Potian glanced at him lightly and said coldly: "I said I would give you a chance to take action, now it's my turn."
After these words fell, countless people's hearts shook violently, and they felt that their hearts were being held by a pair of big hands.
It turned out that what Xuanyuan Potian said just now was not a joke. He did give Van Gogh a chance to attack. He did not fight back and resisted Van Gogh's attack with his body.
It's a pity that even so, Van Gogh still didn't hurt Xuanyuan Potian. Now it's Xuanyuan Potian's turn to fight back.
Hearing Xuanyuan Potian's words, Van Gogh showed a look of fear in his eyes. He was really scared. He didn't expect that the gap between them was so big. He was obviously at a higher level, so why did he even try to shake the other person?
Less than?
Xuanyuan Potian took a step forward. This step seemed slow, but in an instant he landed in front of Van Gogh. He grabbed forward with his big hand, and a terrifying pressure swept out.
"No... don't!" Van Gogh suddenly realized that a sense of death was approaching, and roared loudly. He suddenly turned his head and shouted to the back: "Brother, save me!"
"Brother, save me?" Everyone's expressions couldn't help but condense, and then they followed Van Gogh's gaze and finally landed on a young man in purple.
This man also had long golden hair, but he looked more calm and reserved than Van Gogh. He came with Van Gogh, and then stood quietly aside, watching the battle. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Van Gogh's eldest brother.
If Van Gogh hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have been able to tell.
"It turns out that he is Fan Ye. He is much calmer than Van Gogh. He doesn't move his expression. He is a truly strong man." Someone praised him.
Many people also nodded in agreement. The name of Fan Ye from the Great Brahma Dynasty is also quite famous in the wilderness. It is said that this person is extremely stable and restrained, and his city is very deep. He will not take action easily, but he will use ruthless means to take action. Many geniuses are in his hands.
Have suffered a loss.
Qin Xuan's eyes also fell on Fan Ye. When he heard the comments of the people next to him, he couldn't help but feel shocked. Xuanyuan Potian had offended Fan Gu, and invisibly offended Fan Ye.
He somewhat understood why Van Gogh dared to challenge so openly. It turned out that he had something to rely on.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Fan Ye chuckled and took a step forward. In an instant, a powerful aura swept through the space.