Zhou Qinghuang's glasses fell off. She was so shocked that she couldn't recover. Her face was hot and splashed with a few drops of blood. She saw Wang Xuan fighting with a powerful man with a surprising background.
puff!
With a flash of lightning, the sleeve of the white sportswear Wang Xuan was wearing exploded, revealing his right arm. However, he split the soul that flew out from the broken bones with one palm, and then grabbed it again, and killed the man with the boiling red substance.
The two almost rotten people from the center of the earth were indeed very strong and were the focus of Wang Xuan's attention. They died first.
One of the black-robed man's disciples also died, leaving only three people.
"Even with the ceiling of the present world suppressing them, these people can be so powerful. Their backgrounds are amazing. Moreover, they came back from the fairyland with their main bodies!" Zhou Qinghuang whispered.
"They should be peerless disciples, and not just nominal disciples. They should be the most core direct descendants!" Gu Mingxi was shocked. Wang Xuan could even kill such people? Too powerful.
Both women felt a sense of unreality. It had only been a short time, but this young man from the old land had become more and more powerful. His strength increased every time they met.
In the Exiled Immortal Teahouse, many extraordinary people came in the rain and stood on the roof to watch the battle on the long street. The distance was not very far, so it was impossible not to alarm them.
"The peerless disciple is defeated and is being shot?!" Someone sighed, his voice trembling. This powerful and shocking scene made their hearts tremble and they could not calm down.
With a whoosh, the rain rolled back on the long street, and someone's soul left his body, bringing with it a dazzling light, wrapped in a ball of golden sword energy, and swooped down towards Wang Xuan.
He had the sword light of the soul bestowed by an unparalleled strong man, which was given by the man in black robe. At the critical moment, he wanted to strangle Wang Xuan.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were all bright, the sword light was terrifying, and murderous intent was boiling. What was burning was the power of this person's soul, which was extremely terrifying and bone-chilling, as if the Hell had appeared.
However, the super matter in the real world is exhausted. Even if the peerless strong man uses all his means, he can only be suppressed to the fourth level of Xiaoyaoyou realm, not to mention that it is just a sword light that he sealed.
In this world, there is not enough energy to provide, let alone any extraordinary rules to support it. The sword that could originally cut through the world is far from being as supreme and invincible as imagined.
Wang Xuan was forced to use the God-Slaying Flag, not because he was afraid, but because he was afraid that the sword light would split the building behind him. After all, this was a method left by the founder of a religion.
He really didn't care. At least he was confident that he could dodge it. If he fought hard, it wouldn't necessarily be a problem or he wouldn't die. He had some kind of belief. If he could improve his rank and knock down other strong men, then he might be able to fight them hard!
The flag of the God-Slaying Flag enlarged and shook violently. Golden patterns spread, blocking the extremely brilliant sword light of the Yuanshen in the rainy night!
With a bang, thunder continued to roar on the long street. This was the result of a fierce collision and contest between the two sides.
On the spot, the man's soul dimmed, and even the soul sword light bestowed by his master could not kill this old-world brat, making him regretful, sad, and helpless.
Wang Xuan put away the God-Slaying Flag, leaving a residual image on the spot, and rushed forward in an instant, colliding with the soul that had lost the sword light dozens or hundreds of times.
During this process, his fist light blocked the void, blocking all the retreat routes of this soul, and stopped this person, preventing him from escaping and rushing into the night sky.
With the last punch, Wang Xuan pierced through the opponent's soul with his own flesh and blood fist, and killed the spirit body of an unparalleled disciple with the strength of his physical body.
This scene stunned many extraordinary people and shocked people.
"It's time to end everything!" Wang Xuan strode in the heavy rain, determined to deal with the remaining opponents!
Heavy rain was pouring down, and thunder and lightning were deafening. At this time, Wang Xuan said nothing, but strode forward with firm steps, like a demon.
So what if he was a peerless disciple? He didn't take it too seriously. He would kill him when necessary. What he feared most in his heart was the unknown mysterious shadow.
Bang!
On the long street, he moved as swiftly as the wind and lightning, fighting with the last two people. Blood was flying, and the arm of one of them was cut open by his palm knife and broke off.
There was a fierce fight in an instant, with figures flying. The sky and the earth darkened. When lightning shone again, only Wang Xuan was left standing there. All his opponents were dead, with no complete bodies left. The ground was stained with blood.
Not a single one of the six great masters and peerless disciples was left alive, they were all killed by him!
Zhou Qinghuang pretended to be calm and tried to put on her glasses several times, but she failed because she held the frame upside down. Gu Mingxi was trembling with fear.
In the Exiled Immortal Tea House, a group of extraordinary people were terrified. In this world, it would be difficult for anyone to suppress this young man unless a quasi-peerless or patriarch-level figure took action personally.
"This guy scares me every time I see him take action." Huang Ming was quite emotional. This was the truth. In his eyes, Wang Xuan was getting stronger each time. As long as they met again after some time, his strength would definitely be much stronger than last time.
Cao Qingyu, Chen Yan, and Kong Yun were also silent. Earlier, when they entered the real world, they dared to fight with Wang Xuan, but now they could only shake their heads and sigh.
Qilian Dao, the son of the Demon Ancestor, had a depressed look on his face. He had originally contacted the main body in the curtain, asking him to pass on his Taoism and the power of his soul. He also wanted to find a chance to fight with Fengzi Wang, but at this moment he really didn't want to provoke that scary guy again.
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In the fairy world, many heroes were vying for supremacy and besieging the Feathered Banner. This time Hengjun "lost the deer" and even his life, which gave hope to the strongest ones, and the treasure was about to change hands.
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