Chapter 2669

Name:Invincible Conqueror Author:Shenjian
Just now, when the disciples of the moyue nationality saw that Mo Wu Nian had broken through the realm of the ancestor and achieved the supreme ancestor, he was very happy, excited and excited. He felt that Mo Wu Nian could win yuan Qianxing. Even if he could not, he could at least draw with yuan Qianxing.

But in the blink of an eye, Mo wunian was knocked down from the sky by the source of Qianxing, and vomited blood with one blow.

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Without breaking through the ancestral realm, Mo Wu Nian can defeat the original ancestor Yizhong. Now, Mo Wu Nian, who has broken through the ancestral realm, is absolutely terrifying in strength. However, Mo Wu Nian is still bloodletting by a blow without any suspense!

Isn't that the strength of Qianxing?!

Long Shengtian, flying swallows also face a startled change.

Mo Zhi, the leader of the different mansion, frowned the same way. Before that, although he thought Mo Wu Nian might not be yuan Qianxing's opponent, he felt that Mo Wu Nian could last for a while. He felt that yuan Qianxing had to pay a high price to win Mo Wu Nian, but he didn't expect that he would be hurt with just one move of Mo Wu Nian!

The power of yuanqianxing is so strong!

Or has yuan Qianxing concealed its strength before?

All of us are shocked by the strength of yuanqianxing, and are forced to breathe in the cold air. Mo Wu Nian also looks ugly.

"Good!"

Suddenly, someone clapped his hands and yelled. It was Wang Feng, the source of Wanyuan nationality.

With the clapping of Yuanwang Feng, the other masters of Wanyuan nationality came back from the shock. They were in a state of cheering, and all the masters of the demon and Jinchan clan also cheered.

The enchantress said with a smile: "Mo Wu Nian, known as the most talented disciple of the young generation of Mo Yue nationality, is just rubbish in front of yuan Qianxing."

Yuan Wang Feng said with a smile: "in my opinion, ten Mo Wu Nian are not the opponents of his highness yuan Qianxing."

Huang Xiaolong is calm.

Although yuan Qianxing's strength surprised him, it was only an accident.

Feitian longpeng's throat is dry and itchy. He says to Huang Xiaolong: "Your Highness, Huang Xiaolong, yuan Qianxing he?"

Although he knew Huang Xiaolong's strength, he knew that Huang Xiaolong had defeated the ancestor of Jinchan family, and that all the elders of Feitian family could not suppress Huang Xiaolong by opening the Feitian array, he could not help worrying after seeing yuan Qianxing's strength.

After all, that scene was too shocking.

Mo Wu Nian, who breaks through the ancestral realm, is afraid that many master masters can't help him, but he is weak in front of yuanqianxing.

Huang Xiaolong sees the appearance of Feitian longpeng, who is eager to talk but stops. He laughs and says, "how, I'm afraid I'll lose?"

Feitian longpeng is embarrassed to scratch his head when Huang Xiaolong asks him. He can't say, I'm really afraid you lose.

On the challenge arena, yuan Qianxing went to Mo Wu Nian and walked with his hands behind him, just like a spectator walking in the beautiful scenery of the grassland.

"As I said just now, let you go up together and die together. It seems that you still don't take my words to heart." Yuan Qianxing mocks Mo Wu Nian.

Mo Wu Nian's face sank, his whole body was dark, and his light was twined and twisted. He said coldly, "yuan Qianxing, you haven't won yet. You're too happy too soon!"

The momentum of Mo Wu Nian's whole body rose again, and the dark light of his eyes evolved into a dark world. Countless dark saints gathered around his body, and the heaven and earth fell into darkness again. Except for those with strong ancestral environment, all other people were oppressed by the breath of Mo Wu Nian.

"Mohe fire!"

Mo Wu Nian's cold voice rings again and waves his fingers. Suddenly, Mo Hei's fire is like a dark tide, which submerges heaven and earth. In an instant, he comes to yuan Qianxing.

Mo Hei's fire, without the light of a fire, is like a black ghost. Its power is not weaker than that of Mohan, but it is more strange and more defensible.

"Hum!"

Yuan Qianxing's cold voice hummed, but his fists still burst out.

"What Mo dark light, what Mo black fire, to me, are vulnerable to a blow!"

Boom, Ziran explosion.

High altitude turbulence.

Mo wunian was shaken back again.

……

In a few minutes.

Mo Wu Nian was hit in the chest by yuan Qianxing's fist. He fell out of the arena and hit the ground. People saw that Mo Wu Nian's chest was deeply concave and collapsed, protruding from his back, which was shocking.

The crowd took a breath. This is the body of the ancestor's road, which is called the strongest body in the world. It was almost blown through by yuan Qianxing's fist!

If yuan Qianxing's blow just now hit the peak of Jiuchong in a holy land, wouldn't it be directly blasted into slag?

"It's too weak to be interesting." Yuan Qianxing stood with his hands down and looked at Mo Wu Nian who had fallen to the ground on the challenge arena. He mocked: "you should be glad that you have broken through the ancestor and have the body of the road, otherwise you would have died earlier."

Wanyuan, demon, Jinchan, all the masters cheered.

Mo wunian's pale face was very ugly.

Yuan Qianxing didn't pay attention to Mo Wu Nian any more. He turned to Huang Xiaolong and grinned grimly: "Huang Xiaolong, it's your turn!"

According to the rules of the challenge arena, Mo wunian fell out of the arena and lost."I think Huang Xiaolong is so scared by the strength of his highness yuan Qianxing that he doesn't even dare to go to the arena." A master of Wanyuan nationality laughs.

"It would be nice not to be scared to pee." The enchantress said with a smile.

Wanyuan, demon, Jinchan, master laugh.

Huang Xiaolong walks to the challenge arena. When passing by Mo wunian, Huang Xiaolong reaches for a hand, and a stream of holy power enters his body. Mo Wulian is stunned, and then sighs, "younger martial brother Bruce Lee, you should be careful!"

His original intention is to go to the stage first. Even if he can't win yuan Qianxing, he can also lose yuan Qianxing's holy power and hurt yuan Qianxing. In this way, Huang Xiaolong's pressure will be reduced. Unexpectedly, yuan Qianxing's strength is far above him. Let alone yuan Qianxing's skin is not abraded.

"I will." Huang Xiaolong nods and smiles at Mo Wu Nian, and then goes to the arena.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong on the challenge arena, yuan Qianxing laughed: "Huang Xiaolong, have you ever thought that one day you will be abused by others in front of your own woman?"

In front of the flying swallow.

On the rostrum, the flying swallow was ashamed and angry.

Huang Xiaolong said with a light smile: "have you ever thought that you will be abused by others one day, so miserable that you have no pants to wear."

"Poof!" It may be that some disciples couldn't help laughing at the thought of yuanqianxing's appearance without pants.

Flying swallow is also pretty face, can't help laughing, she knows that Huang Xiaolong is not just talking about it. If yuan Qianxing is really given by Huang Xiaolong later?

The swallow spat and seized the thought.

Yuan Qianxing hears the speech, coldly smiles: "Huang Xiaolong, very good, you set off a strong desire in my heart to kill you." Speaking of this, he stepped forward to Huang Xiaolong: "don't try to escape. The whole challenge arena is covered by my holy power. You can't escape from the challenge arena now."

Huang Xiaolong stood there, motionless, allowing yuan Qian to walk over.

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