"What..." everyone has been collectively petrified at this time. They can hardly describe the complex emotion in their hearts at the moment.

In particular, Yuwen Mingyue, who fell and sat on the ground in pain, had a kind of regret in her heart. If she had known that the other party was so terrible, even if she had the courage, she wouldn't dare to find the other party's trouble.

"Who is this person?" xuanyang had only such an idea in his mind at this time.

He is one of the top ten true disciples of magic heaven palace. His cultivation has already reached the second small step of the peak of divine respect. Among the top ten true disciples, he can also be ranked in the top five. In this way, he was easily defeated.

He felt as if he were dreaming.

"My God! This guy is so strong!" Xuanyuan Tianren's eyes showed uncontrollable excitement at this time.

After the shock, he also thought that the other party's talent had surpassed the eight realms of the ordinary heaven and earth, the mystery and the Yellow universe, and he was already a super pervert.

It seems that it is not unacceptable for the combat effectiveness of the other party to reach this level.

However, he was still extremely shocked. He felt that the guy in front of him was stronger than the pervert of their Xuanyuan family!

We must make good friends with them and become friends!

This is what Xuanyuan Tianren thought at this time.

"I'm not dreaming!" I felt like falling into a dream.

Before, he saw Taoist Xuanguang take him into the magic heaven palace. He always thought that the other party was the descendant of Taoist Xuanguang.

"Ah..." I felt a great pain in my arm, and then I saw Xuanyuan Tianren holding a piece of his skin with his fingers.

"Hey, hey! This is not a dream!" Xuanyuan Tianren blinked at him excitedly.

"This is not a dream... Brother Heilin..."

“……”

"Boom!" half of the hall collapsed.

People flew out of the hall and reappeared in the square.

At this time, the test in the square has basically ended, and there are few people.

But those old Taoists are still there at this time.

They saw Qin Li fly out of the hall and fall to the ground. They were all stunned.

Qin Li is one of the top ten true disciples. His strength is only stronger than them. Now he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

What the hell is this?

But the next moment they saw a figure stride out of the hall and approach Qin Li step by step.

"Elders, help me! This man wants to kill me!" Qin Li no longer cares about his identity as a true disciple. He knows that he is not the opponent of this man at present, so he can only ask these ordinary elders he despises.

"What..." the old Taoist saw clearly that the person who came out step by step in the hall was Zhao Yuande, and they couldn't help being stunned again.

However, the old Taoist priest, who was the first one, was just stunned and immediately began to convey the message.

He is the only one of these people who knows Zhao Yuande's true identity!

However, even so, Qin Li has long been a favorite of Supreme Master Yuwen. If Qin Li is really killed by Zhao Yuande, I'm afraid it will cause a chain reaction in the magic heaven palace. I'm afraid there will be a game between the palace master and supreme elder Yuwen.

"Qin Li, I won't kill you! Otherwise, don't blame me for my ruthlessness!" Zhao Yuande approached step by step, and the killing opportunity in his eyes was chilling.

"You... I have no enemies with you. Why do you..." Qin Li got up from the ground and gritted his teeth as he retreated.

"I don't like to say it again!" Zhao Yuande touched his hand and grabbed Qin Li again.

"Stop! You dare to be wild in my magic heaven palace!" at this time, there was a loud drink. An old Taoist in yellow rushed out of the void. He grabbed Zhao Yuande and brushed Qin Li's palm with a brush in his hand.

"Elder Zhengyu, help me!" seeing the old Taoist in yellow, Qin Li's eyes showed a happy look.

"Go away! Otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Zhao Yuande turned his palm and directly grabbed the brushed dust.

"Hum! I don't know the heaven and earth, you dare to catch my dust, but..." the old Taoist in yellow, who is called Zhengyu, couldn't help smiling at Zhao Yuande when he saw that Zhao Yuande grabbed his dust, just about to open his mouth to ridicule each other.

"No... elder Zhengyu can't!" Qin Li shouted anxiously.

He saw with his own eyes that Zhao Yuande smashed xuanyang's Geng gold sword with one punch. Although the dust of the old Taoist was extraordinary, how could he compare with the Geng gold sword.

But it's too late!

Zhao Yuande has grasped the dust, and there are bursts of sound of gold and iron in his palm.

It turned out that this sharp metal thorn was hidden in the dust, but it turned into iron dust and fell one after another under the rolling of Zhao Yuande's palm.

The elder Zhengyu only felt a strong force passing from the dust, and his body involuntarily flew towards Zhao Yuande.

"Bang!"

The next moment, waiting for elder Zhengyu, was a big foot, which kicked the old Taoist in yellow on the chest.

"Wow!" the old Taoist in yellow only felt the blood rolling between his chest, and his mouth was a mouthful of blood.

Only then did he know why Qin Li shouted for help, and what Qin Li meant by "Bu Ke".

He kicked elder Zhengyu away. Zhao Yuande's figure didn't know when he came to Qin Li. He grabbed him without suspense.

"You... You... Who are you? What grudges do you and I have? Why do you want to do this to me!" Qin Li looked at Zhao Yuande in horror.

"You are not qualified to know my identity, but I just want to ask you one thing. Where has Xuanxuan gone?" Zhao Yuande looked at Qin Li and said word by word.

"Xuanxuan! You... You are Zhao..." before Qin Li said Zhao Yuande's name, Zhao Yuande's voice came to his ear.

"If you dare say my name, I will make you regret!" Zhao Yuande's voice was full of threats, so that Qin Li's words were never said again.

"Say! Where is Xuanxuan?" Zhao Yuande shouted.

"He... He..." Qin Li was a little frightened in his voice.

"Speak quickly!" Zhao Yuande shouted angrily. He had made great efforts in his palm and pinched Qin Li's neck white. Qin Li's face was full of panic.

At this time, Yuwen Mingyue was completely stunned. She could not imagine or dare not imagine that the two true disciples she worshipped could not resist a move in front of this person, and even were directly captured alive.

"It's an illusion, it must be an illusion!" she murmured with her head down.