"The people in Cao Qingyu's camp are the direct descendants of the immortals. Old Wang, you... take it easy, or just forget it!" Zhong Cheng reminded.
He has always had great confidence in Wang Xuan, but when the time came, thinking that the other party were all descendants of the immortals behind the scenes, he became a little worried and unsure.
"Wang Xuan, don't do anything." Zhong Qing came. She had spent most of the past two days hiding in Lao Zhong's study because too many people were looking for her.
Especially the strange look in Cao Qingyu's eyes made her very alert. There was a strange spiritual energy in him that wanted to invade her, so she didn't want to get too close to him.
She was not like Zhong Cheng, who had to teach the other party a lesson. Moreover, although she thought Wang Xuan was powerful, he would most likely lose compared to the descendants of the immortals.
"Xiao Qing." Zhou Shiqian smiled sweetly, stretched out her long legs, and walked lightly towards me.
Zhong Qing smiled. The other person was emitting wisps of white mist, which had an otherworldly beauty that made her envious and helpless.
When the two of them walked together, they were both tall and graceful, with pure and beautiful faces, which were particularly pleasing to the eye.
"Brother Wang, I really want to communicate. Please forgive me, a martial arts fanatic, for being curious about the extraordinary people born in this era where cultivation is not allowed, and wanting to learn from them."
"Okay." Wang Xuan nodded with a smile.
Many people were a little surprised that he agreed so readily, and people immediately looked over to pay attention to the result of this "exchange".
Everyone knows that he is definitely extraordinary, but his realm is still a bit low. No one knows whether he will have any unexpected performance this time.
"Actually, we are about the same. I have more than a dozen broken bones and they haven't healed yet. My soul is also injured. At most, I am at the herbal medicine collecting stage." Jiang Yuan said with a smile.
Wang Xuan smiled and said nothing.
Zhong Qing glared at her brother fiercely, guessing that it must be him who instigated Wang Xuan to take action.
"It's okay. With us here, nothing unexpected will happen." Zhou Shiqian said in a low voice. After all, she was close to the realm of earthly immortals in the past.
In the field, only a few people such as Cao Qingyu and Kong Yun could compete with her.
There is no doubt that the descendants of the immortals are all very strong. As one of the best among them, Zhou Shiqian is naturally a prominent figure behind the scenes.
In an instant, the two men started fighting.
Jiang Yuan's white robe fluttered as fast as lightning. He teleported, leaving a residual image on the spot. With the five fingers of his right hand stretched out, he stabbed towards Wang Xuan with a dazzling sword light.
At the same time, a beam of light emanated from the palm of his left hand, carrying faint runes, and wrapped around Wang Xuan like a chain.
He launched a thunderous attack, wanting to end the battle quickly. If he could capture Wang Xuan instantly, that would be perfect. He could just run with him and use him as a channel to guide him!
Obviously, he overthought it.
Wang Xuan recited the scriptures on the stone tablet. For a moment, colorful secret power flowed in his body, and dazzling light bloomed all around him. He formed seals with his hands, like a blooming lotus, and his whole body was filled with terrifying extraordinary energy.
"Seal, break!"
He spoke with thunderous eloquence and uttered a two-word mantra, which blocked all of Jiang Yuan's means of attack, making his sword light dim as if frozen, and then made his light beam chain stop, hanging silently in the air.
As Wang Xuan's hand gestures changed, the sealing seal turned into a breaking seal, crushing the sword light and shattering the beam chain.
And with a bang, Wang Xuan's seal hit Jiang Yuan's body, making him look incredulous. He vomited blood and flew out.
"How is this possible?" He fell out, not even bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked towards Wang Xuan in a daze.
He is the descendant of the immortals and practices the immortal arts. However, when facing the truth just now, he felt trembling like a herbivore facing the king of beasts.
What kind of martial arts did the other party practice? His heart was throbbing and full of doubts.
Wang Xuan would not tell him that this was the supreme scripture. Even the immortals in the curtain had fought for it, and some peerless masters had died because of it.
Everyone was shocked. Jiang Yuan was defeated like this?
The descendant of the immortals, the master behind the scenes, was swept away cleanly and neatly.
For a moment, many people were silent and their eyes changed. This Wang Xuan was far beyond their expectations.
"After the collapse of the extraordinary aftermath last night, he was not affected at all?" Huang Daxian whispered not far away. He had fought with Wang Xuan in the Qin family and knew his background well.
This person did not become weaker due to the change in the environment, but became stronger? Huang Ming was dumbfounded, feeling that he had seen a ghost!
"It's really unusual that he can achieve this in the present world." Someone whispered beside Zhou Shiqian, feeling that this was too abnormal.
Zhong Qing was surprised. She didn't expect that Wang Xuan could defeat the descendants of immortals so quickly.
“This…” Zhou Shiqian was also surprised. Having once been very close to becoming an earthly immortal, she naturally saw the way. Wang Xuan was simply overwhelming him. It wouldn’t be difficult for him to kill Jiang Yuan. How did he cultivate to this level in the present world?
"Old Wang, Niu Ben!" Zhong Cheng shouted. He felt very happy. What happened to the descendants of the immortals? They still had to fail when they came to the human world.
A young man next to Cao Qingyu, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, said, "Let's spar with each other." He strode over.
Someone also came over from outside the lawn and said, "Is this never going to end? After defeating one, another one pops up. When will it end? Come on, if you must fight, compete with me. In this world, there is not only Patriarch Wang, but also Patriarch Chen!"
A young man with Buddha's light all over his body came over, so bright that he looked sacred and majestic. He held a black sword that was one and a half meters long in his hand.
The young man in a T-shirt and jeans did not stop, but asked, "Monk, do you want to spar with me?"
clang!
Without saying a word, Chen Yongjie drew out his long sword and slashed forward. His whole body was shining with Buddha's light, like an angry Vajra.
The sword rang, the Buddha's light surged, and Lao Chen suppressed the man. After several collisions, he finally brought down a sword, hanging on his neck, cutting a bloody wound there, and the bright red blood dripped. With just a little force, the head fell to the ground.
"Look carefully, I am the founder of the present religion, not the Buddha, so keep your eyes open!" Chen Yongjie warned seriously, saying don't talk nonsense, as his family members are not far away!
He is truly confident and doesn't care whether his opponent is a descendant of immortals, because if they were in ancient times, he would indeed be the founder.
The scene was quiet and silent. There were not many extraordinary people in the world, but two of them just showed up and suppressed all of them?
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