Chapter 2670

The strong men of all nationalities around the challenge arena are humming when they see Huang Xiaolong standing there motionless.

"Is Huang Xiaolong scared to be silly?" The enchantress's eyes were puzzled.

Yuan Wang Feng said with a smile: "I don't know if I'm scared, but I'm sure I'll be silly."

"The master of the temple said so." Chen muguang flattered and said with a smile: "later, Huang Xiaolong will surely be abused by his highness yuan Qianxing. He doesn't know his surname and name."

Everyone laughed.

At this time, yuan Qianxing, who came to Huang Xiaolong's face, saw that Huang Xiaolong was still motionless. He was still so arrogant when he died. He couldn't help but blow out his fist.

"Wanyuan Guizong!"

It is still the law of Wanyuan nationality.

After the completion of Wanyuan's reversion and comprehension, yuanqianxing used this method of Wanyuan nationality's road. It was easy and effortless. Every move was ten times or even ten times stronger than before!

The power of the origin rolls around, roars, shakes, and goes forward without hesitation. In an instant, it blows to Huang Xiaolong's chest.

Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was blown away by yuan Qianxing's fist, all of a sudden, Huang Xiaolong's right hand just flicked his palm, just like patting the tiny dust flying over. Between the waves, the heaven and the earth roared, and the power of Wanyuan Guizong boxing, which destroyed Xiaosan, was suddenly waved.

These Wanyuan Guizong's fists were blasted to other places and smashed on the prohibition of the arena, which made the minds of Wang Feng, enchantress and Chen muguang buzzing.

Yuan Wang Feng and others retreated in horror and looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Long Shengtian is dead.

Mo has no idea.

All the masters of Wanyuan, demon and Jinchan are stunned.

All the high-level officials in the foreign government were equally dull.

Mo Zhi, the Lord of the other mansion, also glared.

At the scene, only Feiyan kept his face calm. However, seeing Huang Xiaolong so easily wielding the power of Wanyuan Guizong, Feiyan was also surprised.

On the challenge arena, Huang Xiaolong looks at yuan Qianxing, who is shocked. Yuan Qianxing in shock feels the terrible power of Huang Xiaolong's fist. He is shocked and raises his fist to meet him.

Boom!

The fists of the two men are like two huge mountains of seats collided together.

The world is moving.

Yuan Qianxing felt a violent shock in his whole body. A powerful force of collision made him retreat. He wanted to stabilize his body, but he couldn't stabilize it at all. After withdrawing more than ten steps, yuan Qianxing just stood still and stopped there. He felt the pain in his right arm was numb and his blood was surging. Even the holy power in his body was stagnant.

Everyone was stunned again.

Yuan Qianxing couldn't believe to look at the steps on the challenge arena. The steps were left when he was shocked back just now. This is the back step of shame!

"What Wanyuan Guizong, for me, vulnerable!" Huang Xiaolong looks at yuan Qianxing indifferently, and his tone is the same as yuan Qianxing. Just now, yuanqianxing's Mo Wu Nian blew down from the sky, saying that he was vulnerable to any dark light and fire.

Now, Huang Xiaolong begins to pay back.

Vulnerable?! Yuan Qianxing looks at Huang Xiaolong's indifferent eyes. The disdainful look in his eyes makes him furious and violent.

Roar!

Yuan Qianxing's eyes turned red with blood, and his whole body was full of golden light. The power of origin roared out, and a terrible force was born from his body. At the moment of the birth of this terrible force, all the masters in the ancestral realm felt the void of the holy world, and the infinite power of origin poured out from the heart of the source.

At this moment, yuan Qianxing finally regained the power of the original life talent of Wanyuan clan.

If yuan Qianxing was a tame rabbit before, now it is definitely a fierce tiger.

Yuan Qianxing's breath is more than several times stronger than just now.

His hair even stood up one by one because of its powerful momentum. Under the pressure of its momentum, the air flow in the space of Wuling peak stopped. Feitian longpeng, yinzhangguo and Fengjiu were all shocked.

"Huang Xiaolong, you will die miserably, miserably!" Yuan Qianxing, a word for a meal, cold way, the sound of forest, let people shiver.

At that time, he was known as the strongest one under the forefather of foreign countries and the first person under the ancestor!

After he broke through the seven levels of the holy land, many of his ancestors' double masters were no match for him. But now, he was beaten back and forth by a four level people in holy land in front of the experts of different clans!

Shame! Absolute shame!

Yuan Qianxing suddenly roars, and his fists suddenly bombard Huang Xiaolong again.

"Origin, Wanyuan return!"

"Die for me

Bang!

With yuan Qianxing's fists coming out, everyone could feel the heaven and earth thumping, as if they had been hammered by something. Then everyone saw two huge fist seals, two huge fist seals formed by the original force, burst out of the sky. People had a kind of illusion. At this time, even the super sun in the sky could be blasted into countless pieces of stone by yuan Qianxing fist seal.The destructive power of the fist and seal has changed everyone's face.

Looking at the huge fist seal from yuan Qianxing, Huang Xiaolong's holy power in his body is stimulated, and the holy destiny mark in his eyebrow is shining brightly, and his fists burst out at the same time.

The infinite purple flame gushes out with Huang Xiaolong's fist power.

Boom!

They collided again.

The arena, which has been refined for hundreds of millions of years by the master of the ancestral realm, has seen cracks and destructive forces sweeping around. Yuan Qianxing himself, like just now, has been bumped back and forth. This time, he has retreated directly to the edge of the challenge arena, and his mouth is full of blood.

"What?"

Yuan Wangfeng, enchantress, Chen muguang and others were shocked.

Mo Zhi, long Shengtian, Yin Zhangguo and a number of other high-level officials are also shocked.

He wakes up the source of his life's natural power, and he is kicked back by Huang Xiaolong again! And this time, it was even worse. The blood, like gold, was shining in the arena.

The arena was silent.

Flying Swallow's beautiful eyes are also shocked to see Huang Xiaolong's figure. She thinks that after Huang Xiaolong breaks through the four levels of holy land, her combat power will be very strong, but she never thought it would be so strong! Very strong!

Just now, Mo Wu Nian, who broke through the ancestral realm, was not the enemy of yuanqianxing. Now, yuanqianxing seems to be more unbearable in front of Huang Xiaolong? Isn't Huang Xiaolong going to?!

Yuan Qianxing even vomited three mouthfuls of gold blood, stopped, but also did not erase the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with surprise and anger: "you can't be. I am the son of the original source. I have the original saint's grid. How could I lose to you?" Speaking of this, the killing intention in the eyes is even more fierce.

"Huang Xiaolong, I can't lose to you!"

A holy grid flies out of the source thousand elements.

The holy grid flies out, and the heaven and earth move greatly. All the brilliance and light of the heaven and earth seem to converge on this holy lattice! It's the king of saints, the original saints!

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