Chapter 168

"Oh? Did the ancient yuan patriarch mean to refuse?"

Gu Yuan's sigh was beyond Chen Xiaoming's expectation, but after thinking about it carefully, Chen Xiaoming also understood.

In the original plot, Xiao Yan went through difficulties and obstacles all the way. It took him ten years to break through to the strong at douzun level before he was recognized by Gu Yuan.

In ten years, an abandoned blood vessel has broken through to douzun. It is estimated that few people in the ancient family can compare with it.

Gu Yuan saw Xiao Yan's potential and was naturally happy to complete it. After all, his daughter also loved each other deeply.

However, Xiao Yan is different at the moment. He is just a big fighter. For Xiao xun'er, who is about to break through the fight saint, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

It is estimated that regardless of the reasons for the blood of the ancient people, the ancient yuan should consider it carefully.

After all, the gap in strength is too large. Gu Yuan is estimated to be unwilling to let his daughter follow Xiao Yan, the cultivation master.

It's a problem for everyone to protect!

"Father."

Xun'er's small face was bulging. Unexpectedly, even his father spoke to stop it. He couldn't help being a little angry. His eyes were pitiful, but he looked at Chen Xiaoming.

At the moment, only Chen Xiaoming can help himself. Otherwise, under such circumstances, she and her brother Xiao Yan are almost impossible.

"Brother Chen, I believe you can understand."

Chen Xiaoming nodded. Although Gu Yuan said it was reasonable, it was a pity that he had limitations after all.

It's impossible for ordinary people to catch up with the Big Dipper, but Xiao Yan is not ordinary people. He's from class two and the protagonist class!

"Understanding is understanding, but, Gu Yuan patriarch, I promised xun'er that I would let her do it today."

Chen Xiaoming smiled, noticed Xiao xun'er's eyes behind him, turned around slightly, gave him a reassuring look, and then said to Gu Yuan.

Chen Xiaoming is not interested in making any gentleman's agreement with Gu Yuanlai. For lazy people like Chen Xiaoming, he promised to finish things today and must finish them today.

So he can have a good rest tomorrow!

When the words fell, the atmosphere in the whole hall solidified instantly, and a terrible pressure filled Chen Xiaoming's body.

"Teacher!"

Xiao xun'er, standing behind Chen Xiaoming, noticed the difference and exclaimed, but the next second, he saw Chen Xiaoming turn his head and smile at his.

"Don't worry."

Turning around slightly, Chen Xiaoming slowly got up from the seat, stood up and looked at Gu Yuan and the nine elders on the seat. Chen Xiaoming shook his head.

"Do you want to bet."

"How to bet?"

Gu Yuan had a warm anger in his eyes. As the patriarch of the ancient family, he stood up at the moment and looked at Chen Xiaoming with sharp eyes. A faint wave diffused from his body, and the surrounding space seemed to be changing.

"You go together, I win, do everything as I say!"

Feeling the breath in the ancient yuan, Chen Xiaoming's blood is boiling in his body. He has been addicted to breathing practice and hasn't fought with people for too long. Chen Xiaoming rarely meets a strong man like the ancient yuan at the moment. Naturally, he has an idea.

"What if you lose?"

In the main hall, the Seven Star duel saint, who had not opened his mouth, asked aloud at the moment. There were a trace of changes in his gray eyes. Obviously, the latter was very confident in the strength of the ancient Yuan Dynasty.

Listening to the old man's words, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help smiling and losing? Will he lose if he hangs up? What doesn't exist is good.

"I won't lose. Even if I stand still, you can't win."

He shook his head. Among these people, Gu Yuan could give him some pressure. Others were not even interested in letting him do it.

"Arrogance, I'll let you know..."

The Seven Star duel Saint old man was furious and wondered why he had been so despised for his cultivation. Even Gu Yuan dared not say such words.

He was about to make a move, but he was blocked by Gu Yuan.

"Since brother Chen is so elegant, let Gu come and experience it."

When the ancient yuan words fell, Chen Xiaoming looked at each other. Then a little under his feet, his figure had disappeared and appeared over the ancient world.

The whole body of the ancient Yuan Dynasty was slightly turbulent. The next second, it also disappeared and appeared in the sky outside the temple.

"Whew, whew, whew, whew..."

Figures rushed out of the temple. Xiao xun'er and the old people of the ancient family stood on the void and looked at the two people facing each other above.

"Hoo..."

The breeze floated, and they just stood against each other, and the space behind them trembled slightly. Two invisible smells filled out from them and clashed between heaven and earth.

"Father, teacher."

Xiao xun'er looked at the two people in the sky at the moment, and was a little worried. Although he knew that the two people were just fighting each other, the winner and loser were often in a moment, and it was inevitable that they would be out of control.

It's not a good thing for Xiao xun'er who gets hurt.

Above the void, Chen Xiaoming is surging in his body at the moment. In more than a year, there is not much growth in others, and his cultivation has increased a lot.

From the previous five-star duel saint, we have successfully broken through to the peak of nine star duel saint. We are one step away from standing on the top of the fighting spirit continent.

"Brother Chen, please."

Gu Yuan looked at Chen Xiaoming. The emptiness around him suddenly darkened at the moment. The vast energy of heaven and earth roared behind him, connecting heaven and earth. From a distance, it was like an endless energy tide.

Gu Yuan stepped forward fiercely, and the energy tide that could not see the end behind him suddenly turned into a huge tidal hand of tens of thousands of feet. One hand patted Chen Xiaoming. When the wind passed, the space trembled violently.

"OK."

The terrible energy tide squeezed the surrounding void. As soon as Chen Xiaoming's eyes were shining, the bright silver light in his body burst out in an instant. The magnificent fighting spirit of the nine star peak duel Saint condensed on his right hand. The silver light shone. A little under Chen Xiaoming's feet. When the void was disillusioned, his figure rushed up in an instant.

"Broken."

With one punch, the silver fist light flew out, and there seemed to be an ocean in the light, surging away with terrible energy. The space seemed unable to bear its weight, and there were subtle space cracks.

The fist light and energy tidal giant palm are getting closer and closer, and the space between them is squeezed and distorted by the two energies.

"Bang."

The expected loud noise didn't appear. It was just a dull noise. I saw the terrible energy surging on the huge palm of the tide, as if it rolled up ten thousand huge waves.

Above the fist light, the bright silver light broke out, just like the rising sun.

The surrounding space collapsed quietly, with hundreds of feet of space lines intertwined, wantonly creating a palpitating destructive force.