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The pupils of all the fighters in the Tiger Inn suddenly shrank.
Just now Yan Guanxi kicked, all the warriors thought that Xuantian would be kicked to the ground by this kick, and even a scene appeared in their hearts, Xuantian was kicked to the ground by Yan Guanxi, and then, Yan Guanxi One foot stepped on Xuantian's face.
However, the scene that actually appeared was completely different from what Zhong Wu had expected.
It's not just different, it's a complete 180-degree change.
It is not Xuantian who suffers.
It was—Yan Guanxi.
Yan Guanxi, who was ranked fourth among the top ten inner sect disciples of Lingyun Sect, was slapped away by a martial artist with the first level of the innate realm. See, no matter what, I won't believe it.
Although Yan Guanxi underestimated the enemy first, even if the opponent was a martial artist at the third level of the Xiantian Realm, he would definitely not be helpless. He was slapped and flew away, several teeth were shattered, and he flew more than ten meters away.
Xuantian's strength is not comparable to ordinary third-level innate realm warriors, and, for Yan Guanxi, Xuantian doesn't have the slightest heart to hold back.
Yan Guanxi's strength is indeed not weak, not a little bit worse than Yang Tianjun.
However, the kick just now really underestimated the enemy. Even a warrior of the third level of the Xiantian realm can make him suffer. Yan Guanxi defeated.
Xuantian's strength was much stronger than that of Yang Tianjun, so it was easy, so he caught Yan Guanxi's weakness, slapped him, and sent him flying.
Yan Guanxi stepped towards Xuantian, and in just a split second, Xuantian slapped Yan Guanxi away, even faster.
In a blink of an eye, Yan Guanxi was seen rushing towards Xuantian, and then was sent flying at a faster speed. Every martial artist present was in shock and did not react at all.
Even Ling Luofeng, the number one disciple among the top ten inner sect disciples of Lingyun Sect, was just stunned.
However, Xuantian's speed was obviously much faster than the reaction of all warriors.
Just as Yan Guanxi's body was flying backwards, Xuan Tian kicked towards the ground, and his whole body shot out like a sharp arrow, chasing after Yan Guanxi's retreating body, the speed was not at all faster than Yan Guanxi's being drawn. The flying body is slow.
When Yan Guanxi had just hit the wall of the inn, before he rebounded and fell, Xuan Tian raised his right leg and kicked it out instantly.
In an instant, Yan Guanxi was kicked in the neck, and his body was directly stepped on the wall of the inn.
Xuan Tian's voice sounded coldly: "You still don't believe that you are a waste, you only know how to bully a scum, in front of me, you are just an ant, not even a beast."
Xuantian's leg weighed more than ten thousand catties, and it stepped on Yan Guanxi's neck until he couldn't breathe out of Yan Guanxi's chest. Stepping on the wall, there is absolutely no strength to fight back.
With Yan Guanxi's strength not weaker than Yang Tianjun's, and Xuantian's cultivation at the first level of the Xiantian Realm, if he fights with all his strength, he can at least fight Xuantian with one move or two like Yang Tianjun, but, Because of his underestimation of the enemy, he had no power to fight back in Xuantian's hands, and was completely abused.
"Junior Brother Yan!"
"Brother Yan!"
Ling Luofeng, together with the other two inner disciples of Lingyun Sect, only then came to their senses and let out an exclamation.
"Bold!"
Ling Luofeng reacted the fastest, while shouting loudly, he slapped Xuantian with a slap: "How dare you sneak attack my Lingyun Sect disciple, you are presumptuous."
At the same time as the words were spoken, the gesture of the palm rose, and the wind of the palm had already enveloped Xuantian.
As soon as the words fell, Ling Luofeng's palm, carrying an illusory palm print, struck in front of Xuantian at an incomparable speed.
All the warriors looked at it and couldn't help thinking: His attack is just a counterattack, your attack is more like a sneak attack.
Xuan Tian snorted coldly, raised his palm, a flame came out following the gesture of the palm, and turned into a blade glow in the palm, the flame was like a dragon leaping like a tiger, full of domineering aura.
Domineering Fire Knife!
The illusory palm print that Ling Luofeng slashed was cut in half by the Ba Huo Dao in an instant, and the palms of the two were imprinted together in an instant.
A terrifying force exceeding ten thousand catties erupted.
Ling Luofeng felt that an incomparably hot breath, a terrifying power, and a domineering aura rushed towards him at the same time.
Xuantian's figure didn't move at all.
Ling Luofeng's body shook violently.
thump thump thump—
Ling Luofeng moved back five steps in a row, five deep footprints were stepped on the ground, the palm facing Xuantian was emitting green smoke, and his eyes were filled with horror.
At the same time, Yan Guanxi, who was trampled on the wall by Xuantian, let out a scream, and Xuantian and Ling Luofeng faced each other with palms, and the power was transferred to Yan Guanxi by Xuantian, and the remaining 20-30% of the power , was resisted abruptly by him with his powerful physique, and he was safe and sound.
All the warriors in the Tiger Inn stared wide-eyed, silent.
Ling Luofeng is no better than Yan Guanxi, but he is the number one among Ling Yunzong's ten inner disciples!
However, he was knocked back five steps by a palm strike from a disciple of the First Heavenly Realm of the Heavenly Sword Sect
The gazes of all the warriors fell on Xuantian, all of them were shocked: Tianjianzong, when did such a monstrous character appear? To be able to cross two realms and defeat the opponent
Xuantian stepped on Yan Guanxi, his eyes were like sword energy, and fell on Ling Luofeng, saying: "The number one disciple of Lingyunzong's inner sect, that's all."
Ling Luofeng gritted his teeth, his chest heaved, and he held a flute at his waist with his hand. After a while, he let go of his hand. The anger on his face had disappeared, and he said, "Today is my flute. I'm sorry for Lingyunzong, our four major sects are united in the same spirit, this senior brother, Junior Brother Yan offended you, just teach me a lesson, if it goes too far, so that there is a gap between Lingyunzong and Tianjianzong, there will be Lost friendship."
"Friendship? Haha...!"
Xuan Tian laughed loudly, and said: "Just you scumbags, are you worthy of talking about friendship with me?"
While speaking, Xuantian retracted his right leg, and then swept it like lightning. Yan Guanxi's body was kicked up into the air and landed at the door of the inn. Xuantian said: "Take this dog and compensate for the damage. , and get the hell out of here."
Ling Luofeng's face turned pale, and he said, "Let's go!"
The other two disciples of Lingyunzong ran to the door quickly and helped Yan Guanxi up.
Then, he quickly took out some silver bills, and stuffed them into the hands of the shopkeeper regardless of whether the shopkeeper dared to ask for them.
Ling Luofeng walked to the door, turned around suddenly and said: "Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard that Tianjianzong has produced such a monster-level genius as you, but you only have a cultivation base of the first level of the Xiantian realm, and you have surpassed the Xiantian realm. The strength of the triple top warrior, if I guess correctly, you are the Huang Tian who became the inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect a month ago and broke through the third floor of the Jiange, right?"
"So what?" Xuan Tian patted the dust off his body, relaxed and indifferent.
"It's a pleasure to meet you!"
After Ling Luofeng said two words, he strode out of the Tiger Inn, followed by the remaining three.
As soon as the four disciples of Lingyun Sect disappeared, there were bursts of gasping sounds from the Tiger Inn.
"Just became an inner disciple of Tianjianzong, and broke through the third floor of the Jiange?"
"It's rare for the Heavenly Sword Sect to produce such an immortal genius in a hundred years."
"That's right, three years ago, there was Chu Feng, who broke through the third floor of the Jiange with only a first-level innate realm cultivation, and after only three years, another Huang Tian appeared!"
"Even Chu Feng can only defeat his opponent by crossing one realm. Chu Feng can remain undefeated at most by crossing two realms. Huang Tian can easily defeat Yan Guanxi by crossing two realms. Even Ling Luofeng can Take five steps back, this is simply a monster-level genius, comparable to that monster genius from the Shendaomen."
"It's too scary. There are many warriors in our realm who can't beat us. When we meet someone who is one realm higher, the strength is even more disparate. There is no comparison at all. He was able to defeat the opponent across two realms. He really is a monster. Genius, besides the word monstrous, what other words can describe it?"
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The warriors in the Tiger Inn began to whisper among each other.
"Thank you, young man, thank you very much, young man!" The shopkeeper dragged his tired body, bowed his head and nodded, thanking Xuantian.
The eldest disciple of the Qingyuan Sect also came over to thank him.
Xuan Tian smiled slightly, and said: "It's just a little effort, no need to thank you."
After saying that, he returned to the room with Feng Buzhi, Sun Yiqiu, and Gu Qianrou.
"Senior brother Huang, I really admire you so much, even the number one inner sect disciple of Lingyun Sect is no match for you, hahahaha...!"
As soon as he entered the room, Sun Yiqiu laughed out loud with excitement.
Xuan Tian smiled indifferently, and said: "That Ling Luofeng still hasn't used his trump card, he must have extraordinary skills to become the number one disciple of the inner sect."
Feng Buzhi said: "That's right, Ling Luofeng had an adventure, obtained some beast-monitoring skills from the ancient beast-monitoring gate, and was able to control monsters to fight. According to reports, he once controlled a third-level monster. The alliance of beasts has defeated a warrior of the fourth level of the innate realm."
Xuantian said: "It is true that the strength is supernatural. Controlling monsters to fight in Yinfeng Town is too public and will attract the attention of the elders of the sect. If they met in the Yinfeng Mountain Range, Ling Luofeng would not be so restrained, and before dawn tomorrow, Yinshi will leave Yinfeng Town and enter the Yinfeng Mountain Range by the path to avoid meeting them."
"Well, it's best to avoid it, otherwise, Ling Luofeng's beast control technique is really difficult to deal with." Feng Buzhi nodded.
Sun Yiqiu scratched his hair, and said: "Is it that scary? With Senior Brother Huang around, if Ling Luofeng dares to do something, he will simply seek death."
Xuan Tian shrugged slightly.
Feng Buzhi said: "Junior Brother Sun, don't underestimate others. The way of a warrior is to walk on the tip of a knife. If you stumble, your robe will be stained with blood. You must be careful."