Invincible Conqueror

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. They felt that Mo Wu-nian could win Yuan Qianxing. Even if they could not win, they could at least fight Yuan Qianxing. 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 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, he felt that Mo Wunian could last for a while, and that Yuan Qianxing wanted to win against Mo Wunian. At least it had to pay a big price, but I didn't expect to be injured just by 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.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, someone clapped his hands and shouted, it was the source of Wanyuan clan Wang Feng.

With Yuan Wangfeng's clapping, the other masters of the Wanyuan clan recovered from the shock, shouting for 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 to the golden Zen tribe's ancestor Zen Yuli, and knows that the Feitian tribe veterans cannot suppress Huang Xiaolong after opening the Feitian Grand 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 really shocking.

Mo Wunian who broke through the ancestor realm, I am afraid that many ancestor double masters can't help him, but in front of Yuan Qianxing, it is weak.

Huang Xiaolong saw Feitian Longpeng hesitating to speak and stopped, 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, like a viewer 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, a trace of dark light entangled from his body, and he said coldly: "Yuan Qianxing, you haven't won, you are too happy!"

Mo Wunian's whole body vigorously rose again, and the dark rays of light in his eyes evolved into a dark world. There were countless dark saints gathered around his body, and the world fell into darkness again. Except for the strong ancestors, 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 suddenly 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, not weaker than the light of Mohei, but more weird and even more invincible.

"Humph!"

Yuan Qianxing hummed coldly, still blasting out his fists.

"What the dark light, what mohei fire, to me, it's hard to withstand a blow!"

There was a bang, and there was a sudden explosion.

High altitude shock.

Mo Wunian was shaken back again.

...

A few minutes later.

Mo Wunian was hit by Yuan Qianxing's punch in the chest, fell out of the ring and hit the ground. Everyone looked at it and saw that Mo Wunian's chest collapsed deeply and protruded from his back, shocking.

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. This is the body of the ancestor's road, known as the strongest body in the world, and it was almost blasted by Yuan Qianxing with a punch!

If Yuan Qianxing's punch just hit a peak of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm, 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 the Wanyuan, Demon Meizu, and Jin Chan clan cheered.

Mo Wunian's pale face was very ugly.

Yuan Qianxing ignored Mo Wunian and turned to look at Huang Xiaolong, grinning, grinning sternly: "Huang Xiaolong, it's your turn!"

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 ring." A Wanyuan clan master laughed.

"It would be nice to not be scared to pee." Demon Ji smiled.

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 must be careful!"

He originally intended to take the stage first. Even if he could not win Yuan Qianxing, he could consume Yuan Qianxing’s holy power and cause Yuan Qianxing to be injured. This would make the Huang Xiaolong behind him less stressed. He did not expect Yuan Qianxing’s strength to be far above him. , Let alone hurt Yuan Qianxing, he didn't even scratch Yuan Qianxing's skin.

"I will." Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled at Mo Wunian, 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 that you don't have any pants on."

"Puff!" Some disciples couldn't help but laugh when thinking of Yuan Qianxing's appearance without pants.

Fei Yanzi also has a pretty face and can't help but can't help laughing. She knows that Huang Xiaolong is more than just talking. Later, if Yuan Qianxing is really given by Huang Xiaolong?

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 in my heart to kill you." Speaking of this, Xiang Huang Xiaolong stepped forward: "Don't try to escape, the entire 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.