Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 2670 I can't lose to you

The strong men of all races around the ring saw Huang Xiaolong stupidly standing motionless, 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 said flatly with a smile: "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 effortlessly, 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 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 world shook. I saw that Wanyuan Guizong's fist power that extinguished the sky and extinguished the earth was swept away instantly.

These Wanyuan Guizong boxing powers blasted elsewhere, smashing into the ring ban, blowing up Yuan Wangfeng, Yaoji, Chen Muguang and others' minds.

Yuan Wangfeng and the others retreated in shock, looking at this scene in shock.

Long Shengtian stayed.

Mo Wunian was stunned.

All the masters of the Wanyuan, Demon Meizu, and Jin Chan clan stayed.

All the high-levels of 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 swing Feiyuan Qianxing's Wanyuan Guizong fist, Fei Yanzi was equally surprised.

On the ring, Huang Xiaolong looked at Yuan Qianxing with a shocked look, 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 backing 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 and stopped there, only to feel 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 behind when he was shaken back just now. This is a shameful step back!

"What Wanyuanguizong? To me, it's 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 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 screamed 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 felt the holy In the void of the world, the infinite power of the source vents from the heart of the source.

At this moment, Yuan Qianxing finally awakened the power of the Ten Thousand Origin 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. Feitian Longpeng, Yin Zhangguo, Feng Jiu and others all Amazed.

"Huang Xiaolong, you will die miserably, miserably!" Yuan Qianxing said coldly, and his voice was harsh and chilling.

He was able to defeat many ordinary ancestors and first-tier masters at the sixth level of the Holy Realm. 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 shocked by a holy realm fourth-tier human race in front of the masters of different races and back again!

shame!An absolute shame!

Yuan Qianxing suddenly screamed, and his fists suddenly blasted towards Huang Xiaolong again.

"Ten thousand sources return to the sect, the source of origin is destroyed!"

"Die to me!"

Boom!

As Yuan Qianxing's double fists blasted out, everyone could feel the heaven and the earth slamming, as if being hit hard by something, and then everyone saw two huge fist prints, two completely by the power of the origin The huge condensed fist print broke through the air, and everyone had an illusion. At this time, even the super sun in the sky could be blasted into countless rubble by Yuan Qianxing fist print.

The destructive power of the fist imprint made everyone's complexion greatly changed.

Looking at the huge fist mark coming from Yuan Qianxing, Huang Xiaolong's sacred power spurred, and the mark on the center of his eyebrows was shining brightly, and his fists burst out at the same time.

Infinite purple flames gush out with Huang Xiaolong's fist.

Boom!

The two punches 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 constantly retreating because of the impact. This time, he retreated directly. At 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 natural talent, 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 four levels 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 be gathered on this Saint Grid! It is the king of the sage, the original sage!