Just now, the disciples of the Moyue ethnic group saw that Mo Wunian broke through the realm of the ancestor and became the supreme ancestor. They were overjoyed, excited, and excited. Tied.
But after blinking, Mo Wunian was hit by Yuan Qianxing and fell from a high altitude, and he vomited blood.
Everyone was shocked and shocked.
Without breaking through the realm of the ancestor, Mo Wunian could defeat the first ancestor in the first stage. Now Mo Wunian, who has broken through the realm of the ancestor, is absolutely terrifying in strength, but Mo Wunian is still bombarded by a single blow without any suspense. Vomit blood!
The strength of Yuan Qianxing, isn't it? !
Long Shengtian and Feiyanzi's expression also changed in shock.
The host of another palace, Mo Zhi, also frowned. Before that, although he felt that Mo Wunian might not be Yuan Qianxing’s opponent, but he felt that Mo Wunian could last for a while, and that Yuan Qianxing wanted to win against Mo Wunian. At least it has to pay a big price, but I didn't expect to be injured by just one move!
Returning Wan Yuan to the sect and comprehending Yuan Qian Xing, the strength is so strong!
Or did Yuan Qianxing hide his strength before
Everyone was shocked by Yuan Qianxing's strength, and sucked in the air, Mo Wunian also looked ugly.
"good!"
Suddenly, someone clapped his hands and shouted. It was Wang Feng, the source of the Wanyuan clan.
With Yuan Wangfeng's clapping, the other masters of the Wanyuan clan recovered from the shock, shouting with joy, and the masters of the monster Meizu and Jinchan clan also cheered.
Demon Ji smiled and said: "Mo Wunian, known as the most talented disciple of the younger generation of Moyue people, but in front of Brother Yuan Qianxing, it is just rubbish."
Yuan Wangfeng smiled and said: "In my opinion, ten Mo Wunian are not opponents of His Highness Yuan Qianxing!"
Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.
Although Yuan Qianxing's strength surprised him, it was only an accident.
Feitian Longpeng had a dry throat, and said to Huang Xiaolong, "His Royal Highness, Yuan Qianxing him?!"
Although he knows Huang Xiaolong's strength, he knows that Huang Xiaolong has retreated the golden Zen tribe's ancestor Chan Yuli, and knows that the Feitian tribe's elders cannot suppress Huang Xiaolong after opening the Feitian Great Formation, but at this time, after seeing Yuan Qianxing's strength, he couldn't help but worry. stand up.
After all, the scene just now was too shocking.
Mo Wunian, who broke through the ancestor realm, was afraid that many ancestor second-tier masters couldn't help him, but he was weak in front of Yuan Qianxing.
When Huang Xiaolong saw Feitian Longpeng hesitating to speak, he smiled and said, "Why, afraid of me losing?"
Feitian Longpeng scratched his head embarrassedly by Huang Xiaolong's question. He couldn't say, I'm really afraid of you losing.
On the arena, Yuan Qianxing walked over to Mo Wunian, walking with his hands held down, just like a spectator strolling in the beautiful scenery of the grassland.
"I just said, let you go together and die together. It seems that you still didn't take my words to heart." Yuan Qianxing mocked Mo Wunian.
Mo Wunian's face sank, and a trace of dark light emerged from his whole body, and said coldly: "Yuan Qianxing, you haven't won, you are too happy!"
Mo Wunian's whole body vigorously rose again, the dark rays of light in his eyes evolved into a dark world, and countless dark saints gathered around his body, and the world fell into darkness again. Except for the strong of Ancestral Realm, everyone else was suffocated by the breath of Mo Wunian.
"Fire of Mohei!"
Mo Wunian's cold voice sounded again, and the ten commanders moved, and immediately, the fire of Mohei flooded the world like a tide of darkness, and instantly came to Yuan Qianxing.
The fire of Mohei, without a blaze of light, is like a black ghost. Its power is not weaker than the light of Mohei, but it is more weird and even more invincible.
"Humph!"
Yuan Qianxing hummed coldly, still blasting out his fists.
"The light of the dark, the fire of the dark, to me, it is not withstand a single blow!"
There was a bang, and there was a sudden explosion.
High-altitude shocks.
Mo Wunian was shaken back again.
…
A few minutes later.
Mo Wunian was hit in the chest with a punch by Yuan Qianxing, fell out of the ring and hit the ground. Everyone looked at it and saw that Mo Wunian's chest was deeply sunken and protruding from his back, shocking.
Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. This is the body of the ancestor's avenue, which is known as the strongest body in the world, and it was almost blasted through by Yuan Qianxing's punch!
If Yuan Qianxing's punch hit a peak of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm just now, wouldn't it be directly blasted into scum
"It's too weak, it's really boring." Yuan Qianxing stood with his hand in hand, and watched Mo Wunian who had fallen to the ground on the ring, mocking: "You should be thankful that you broke through the ancestor and had a great body, otherwise you would have died early."
The masters of Wanyuan, Demon Meizu, and Jin Chan cheered.
Mo Wunian's pale face was very ugly.
Yuan Qianxing ignored Mo Wunian,
According to the rules of the ring, Mo Wunian fell outside the ring and lost.
"I think Huang Xiaolong was so frightened by the strength of His Highness Yuan Qianxing that he didn't even dare to go up to the arena." A Wanyuan clan master laughed.
"It's not bad to be scared to pee." Demon Ji smiled.
The masters of Wanyuan, Demon Meizu, and Jin Chan clan laughed.
Huang Xiaolong walked to the ring, and when he passed Mo Wunian, Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand, and a sacred power was injected into his body. Mo Wunian was startled, and then sighed: "Junior Brother Xiaolong, you have to be careful!"
He originally intended to take the stage first. Even if he could not win Yuan Qianxing, he could still consume Yuan Qianxing’s holy power and cause Yuan Qianxing to be injured. This would make Huang Xiaolong less pressure behind him. He did not expect Yuan Qianxing’s strength to be far above him. , Don't say that Yuan Qianxing was injured, he didn't even scratch Yuan Qianxing's skin.
"I will." Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled at Mo Wunian, and then stepped onto the ring.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong in the ring, Yuan Qianxing smiled: "Huang Xiaolong, have you ever thought that one day you will be tortured to death by others in front of your own woman!"
Means in front of flying swallows.
On the rostrum, Fei Yanzi looked ashamed.
Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently: "Then have you ever thought that one day you will be abused so badly by others that you don't have any pants to wear."
"Puff!" Some disciples couldn't help but laugh when thinking of Yuan Qianxing's appearance without pants.
Feiyanzi also has a pretty face and can't help laughing. She knows that Huang Xiaolong is more than just talking. What if Yuan Qianxing is really given by Huang Xiaolong later
Feiyanzi took a sip, strangling his thoughts.
Yuan Qianxing smiled coldly when he heard the words: "Huang Xiaolong, very good, you have set off a strong desire to kill you in my heart." Speaking of this, Xiang Huang Xiaolong stepped forward: "Don't even think about running away, the whole ring is Within the envelope of my holy power barrier, you can't escape the ring now."
Huang Xiaolong stood there, motionless, letting Yuanqian walk over.
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