Just now, the disciples of the Mo Yue tribe saw Mo Wu Nian breaking through the realm of the ancestors and becoming the supreme ancestor. They were overjoyed, excited, and excited. They felt that Mo Wu Nian could beat Yuan Qian Xing. Even if he couldn't win, he could at least compete with Yuan Qian Xing. Tie.
But after blinking, Mo Wunian was knocked down from a high altitude by Yuan Qianxing's blow, causing him to vomit blood.
Everyone was shocked and horrified.
Without breaking through the realm of the ancestors, Mo Wunian could rival the early stage of the first level of the ancestors. Now that Mo Wunian has broken through the realm of the ancestors, his strength is absolutely terrifying. However, Mo Wunian was still hit by a single blow without any suspense. Vomiting blood!
Isn't that the strength of Yuan Qianxing? !
The expressions of Long Shengtian and Fei Yanzi also changed in surprise.
The master of the Yi Palace, Mo Zhi, also frowned. Before this, although he felt that Mo Wu Nian might not be Yuan Qianxing's opponent, he felt that Mo Wu Nian could at least hold on for a while. He felt that Yuan Qian Xing wanted to win against Mo Wu Nian. At least he had to pay a big price, but he didn't expect Mo Wu Nian to be injured with just one move!
Yuan Qianxing, who brought Wan Yuan back to his sect to realize perfection, is so powerful!
Or has Yuan Qianxing concealed his strength before
Everyone was shocked by Yuan Qianxing's strength, and gasped, and Mo Wunian also looked ugly.
"good!"
Suddenly, someone clapped their hands and shouted, it was Yuan Wangfeng of the Wanyuan Clan.
Following Yuan Wangfeng's clapping, the other masters of the Wanyuan Clan came to their senses from the shock and cheered. The masters of the Yaomei Clan and the Jinchan Clan also cheered.
The demon girl smiled and said: "Mo Wu Nian is known as the most talented disciple among the younger generation of the Mo Yue tribe, but in front of brother Yuan Qianxing, he is nothing more than rubbish."
Yuan Wangfeng said with a smile: "In my opinion, none of the ten Mo Wu Nian can be the opponent of His Highness Yuan Qianxing!"
Huang Xiaolong’s expression was calm.
Although Yuan Qianxing's strength surprised him, it was just a surprise.
Feitian Longpeng, however, had a dry and itchy throat and said to Huang Xiaolong: "Your Highness Huang Xiaolong, Yuan Qianxing is he?!"
Although he knew Huang Xiaolong’s strength, knew that Huang Xiaolong had defeated the ancestor of the Jinchan Clan, Chan Yuli, and knew that the Feitian Clan’s elders could not suppress Huang Xiaolong even if they activated the Feitian Formation, but now that he saw Yuan Qianxing’s strength, he still couldn’t help but worry. stand up.
After all, the scene just now was really shocking.
Mo Wu Nian, who had broken through to the Ancestral Realm, probably wouldn't be able to do anything to him by many second-level Ancestral masters, but he was so weak in front of Yuan Qianxing.
Seeing Feitian Longpeng hesitate to speak, Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "What, are you afraid that I will lose?"
Feitian Longpeng scratched his head in embarrassment when asked by Huang Xiaolong. He couldn't say, I was really afraid that you would lose.
On the ring, Yuan Qianxing walked towards Mo Wunian, walking with his hands behind his back, just like a spectator walking in the beautiful scenery of the grassland.
"I just said, let you go together and die together. It seems that you still haven't taken my words to heart." Yuan Qianxing mocked Mo Wunian.
Mo Wunian's face darkened, and dark light twinkled out from his body, and he said coldly: "Yuan Qianxing, you haven't won yet, you are too happy too early!"
The momentum of Mo Wu Nian's body surged again, and the dark light in his eyes evolved into a dark world. Countless dark saints gathered around his body, and the world once again fell into darkness. Except for the strong ones in the Ancestral Realm, everyone else was suffocated by Mo Wu Nian's breath.
"Mohei Fire!"
Mo Wu Nian's cold voice sounded again, and he moved his ten fingers. Suddenly, Mo Black Fire flooded the world like a dark tide, and came to Yuan Qianxing in an instant.
The Fire of Darkness has no gleam of fire, just like a black ghost. Its power is not weaker than the Light of Darkness, but it is weirder and more difficult to guard against.
"snort!"
Yuan Qianxing snorted coldly and still punched out with both fists.
"The light of darkness and the fire of darkness are all vulnerable to me!"
There was a bang and an explosion.
Vibration at high altitude.
Mo Wu Nian was shocked back again.
…
A few minutes later.
Mo Wu Nian was hit in the chest with a punch from Yuan Qianxing. He fell out of the ring and hit the ground. Everyone looked and saw that Mo Wu Nian's chest was deeply dented and protruding from his back, which was shocking.
Everyone sucked in a breath of air. This was the body of the Great Ancestor, known as the strongest body in the world, but it was almost punched through by Yuan Qianxing!
If Yuan Qianxing had just punched a person who was at the peak of the late ninth level of the Holy Realm, wouldn't it have been directly turned into rubbish
"It's too weak, it's really boring." Yuan Qianxing stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Mo Wunian who fell to the ground on the ring, and mocked: "You should be lucky that you broke through the ancestors and had the body of the Great Dao, otherwise you would have died long ago."
The experts from the Wanyuan Clan, the Yaomei Clan, and the Jinchan Clan cheered.
Mo Wu Nian's gray face looked very ugly.
Yuan Qianxing ignored Mo Wunian and turned to look at Huang Xiaolong, grinning ferociously: "Huang Xiaolong, it's your turn!"
According to the rules of the arena, Mo Wunian fell out of the arena and lost.
"I think Huang Xiaolong is so frightened by His Highness Yuan Qianxing's strength that he doesn't even dare to go up to the ring." A master from the Wanyuan Clan laughed.
"It would be nice if you don't get scared to the point of peeing." Enchantress said with a smile.
The masters of the Wanyuan Clan, the Yaomei Clan, and the Jinchan Clan laughed.
Huang Xiaolong walked towards the ring. When he passed Mo Wu Nian, Huang Xiao Long stretched out his hand and a wave of holy power entered his body. Mo Wu Nian was startled and then sighed: "Junior Brother Xiao Long, you have to be careful!"
His original intention was to go on stage first. Even if he could not win against Yuan Qianxing, he would still be able to deplete Yuan Qianxing's holy power and injure Yuan Qianxing, which would put less pressure on Huang Xiaolong behind him. He did not expect that Yuan Qianxing's strength was far superior to his. , let alone hurt Yuan Qianxing, he didn't even scratch Yuan Qianxing's skin.
"I will." Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled at Mo Wunian, then walked onto the ring.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong on the ring, Yuan Qianxing chuckled: "Huang Xiaolong, have you ever thought that one day you will be tortured to death in front of your own woman!"
It means in front of flying swallows.
On the rostrum, Fei Yanzi looked ashamed and angry.
Huang Xiaolong smiled calmly: "Then have you ever thought that one day you will be tortured so miserably by others that you will have no pants to wear?"
"Pfft!" Some disciples couldn't help laughing, perhaps thinking of Yuan Qianxing's appearance without pants.
Fei Yanzi also had a pretty face and couldn't help laughing. She knew that Huang Xiaolong was not just talking. What if Yuan Qianxing was really raped by Huang Xiaolong later
Fei Yanzi spat, choking off his thoughts.
Hearing this, Yuan Qianxing smiled coldly: "Huang Xiaolong, very good, you have stirred up a strong desire in my heart to kill you." Having said this, he stepped towards Huang Xiaolong: "Don't even think about escaping, the whole arena They are all covered by my holy power barrier, and you can't escape from the arena now."
Huang Xiaolong stood there, motionless, letting Yuan Qian walk over.