The strong men of all races around the ring saw Huang Xiaolong stupidly standing motionless, and they were all buzzing.
"Is this Huang Xiaolong frightened?" Yao Ji's eyes were puzzled.
Yuan Wangfeng smiled and said, "I don't know if I'm scared, but I will definitely become stupid later."
"The main hall master is right." Chen Muguang flattered and smiled: "Wait later, Huang Xiaolong will definitely be abused by His Highness Yuan Qianxing. I don't know who his name is."
Everyone smiled.
At this moment, Yuan Qianxing who came to Huang Xiaolong saw Huang Xiaolong motionless, still so arrogant until he died, he couldn't help but blasted out angrily.
"Wan Yuan goes back to the clan!"
It is still the law of the Wanyuan Clan's Great Way.
After returning Wanyuan to the sect and comprehending to complete the enlightenment, Yuan Qianxing used the method of the Wanyuan Clan's Dao to be easy and effortless, and each move was ten times or even ten times stronger than before!
The power of the source was rolling, roaring, shaking, and as soon as he went forward, it instantly hit Huang Xiaolong's chest.
Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was blown away by Yuan Qianxing's punch, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's right hand, just a light wave of his palm, was like slapped flying small dust, between the waves, the sky and the earth shook. I saw that Wanyuanguizong's fist power that extinguished the sky and extinguished the earth was swept away in an instant.
These Wanyuan Guizong fist strengths blasted elsewhere, hitting the arena restrictions, and the heads of Yuan Wangfeng, Yaoji, Chen Muguang and others buzzed loudly.
Yuan Wangfeng and the others retreated in shock, staring at this scene in shock.
Long Shengtian stayed.
Mo Wunian was stunned.
All the masters of the Wanyuan, Demon Meizu, and Jin Chan clan were stunned.
All the senior officials in the foreign house were equally dumbfounded.
Palace Master Mo Zhi also stared.
At the scene, only Fei Yanzi kept his face calmer, but seeing Huang Xiaolong so easily swung Feiyuan Qianxing's Wanyuanguizong fist power, Fei Yanzi was equally surprised.
On the ring, Huang Xiaolong looked at Yuan Qianxing with a shocked face, and suddenly punched out. Yuan Qianxing, who was shocked, felt the terrifying power of Huang Xiaolong's fist. He was shocked and hurriedly raised his fist to greet him.
Boom!
The two fists hit each other like two huge mountains.
The world is moving.
Yuan Qianxing only felt a violent shock all over his body. A powerful collision made him unable to help back, and he couldn't help but back. He wanted to stabilize his figure, but he couldn't stabilize at all. After retreating for more than a dozen steps, Yuan Qianxing Fang Hajime stood still, stopped there, only felt that the whole right arm was numb with pain, his blood was surging, and even his holy power was stagnant.
Everyone was shocked again.
Yuan Qianxing looked at the footsteps on the ring in disbelief. Those footsteps were left when he was backed by the shock just now. This is a shameful step back!
"What Wanyuanguizong? For me, it is vulnerable!" Huang Xiaolong looked at Yuan Qianxing indifferently, with the same tone as Yuan Qianxing. Just now Yuan Qianxing blasted Mo Wunian down from the sky and said what Moanzhi said. Light, any Mohei fire is vulnerable to him.
Now, Huang Xiaolong began to respond.
Vulnerable? ! Yuan Qianxing looked at Huang Xiaolong's indifferent eyes, and those disdainful eyes made him furious and murderous.
Roar!
Yuan Qianxing's eyes turned blood red, and the whole body shot with golden light. The power of the original source roared out, and a terrifying power was born from his body. When this terrifying power was born, all the masters of the ancestor realm in the field sensed the holy In the void of the world, the infinite power of the source vented from the heart of the source.
At this moment, Yuan Qianxing finally awakened the power of Wanyuan Race's natural talent in his body.
If Yuan Qianxing was a docile rabbit before, now he is definitely a violent tiger.
Yuan Qianxing's breath was more than several times stronger than before.
His hair even stood upside-down due to his powerful aura. Under the pressure of his aura, the airflow in the Wulingfeng space actually stagnated. Fei Tian Longpeng, Yin Zhang Guo, Feng Jiu and others all did not. Amazed.
"Huang Xiaolong, you will die miserably, miserably!" Yuan Qianxing said coldly, and his voice was harsh and chilling.
When he was in the sixth level of the Holy Realm, he was able to defeat many ordinary ancestors. At that time, he was known as the strongest under the alien ancestor and the first under the ancestor!
After he broke through the Seventh Layer of the Holy Realm, many ancestor second-tier masters were not his opponents, but now, he was blasted back again and again by a human race of the fourth-tier Holy Realm in front of the masters of different races!
shame! Absolute shame!
Yuan Qianxing suddenly screamed, and his fists suddenly blasted towards Huang Xiaolong again.
"Ten thousand sources return to the sect, the origin of the source is destroyed!"
"Die to me!"
Boom!
As Yuan Qianxing's double fists blasted out, everyone could feel the world slamming, as if being hit hard by something, and then everyone saw two huge fist marks, two of which were completely controlled by the power of the source. The condensed huge fist mark broke through the air,
The destructive power of the fist imprint made everyone's complexion greatly changed.
Seeing the huge fist mark that Yuan Qianxing broke through the air, Huang Xiaolong's sacred power spurred, and the sacred mark on his eyebrows was shining brightly, and his fists suddenly blasted out at the same time.
Infinite purple flames gush out with Huang Xiaolong's fist.
Boom!
The fist marks of the two collided again.
The ring, which had been refined by the ancestor realm masters for hundreds of millions of years, had cracks, and the destructive power swept all around, and Yuan Qianxing himself, as before, was smashed and retreated. This time, he retreated directly. On the edge of the ring, blood spurted out of his mouth.
"what?!"
Yuan Wangfeng, Yaoji, Chen Muguang and others were shocked.
Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian, Yin Zhangguo, and the other senior officials also looked shocked.
Yuan Qianxing, who had awakened his natal talent power, was blasted back by Huang Xiaolong again! And this time it was even worse. He vomited blood directly, and the blood, like gold, gleamed on the ring.
The ring was silent.
Feiyanzi's beautiful eyes also looked at Huang Xiaolong's figure in shock. She thought that after Huang Xiaolong broke through the fourth level of the Holy Realm, his combat power would be very strong, but she had never thought it would be so strong! Very strong!
Just now, Mo Wunian, who broke through the realm of the ancestor, was not Yuan Qianxing's first-hand enemy. Now, Yuan Qianxing seems to be even more unbearable in front of Huang Xiaolong? Doesn't Huang Xiaolong want it? !
Yuan Qianxing vomited three mouthfuls of golden blood, stopped, did not erase the blood on the corners of his mouth, and looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and anger: "You, it's impossible, I am the son of the source, I have the source sage, the first sage. , How could I lose to you!" Speaking of this, the killing intent in his eyes is even more lingering.
"Huang Xiaolong, I can't lose to you!"
A sage flew out of Yuan Qianxing's body.
The Saint Grid flew out, the world moved greatly, all the brilliance of the heaven and the earth, all the light, seemed to converge on this Saint Grid! It is the king of the sage, the original sage!