But only those who are really familiar with him know that the weapon of the king's family has now sacrificed their own blood.

"Po Guang Quan!" The lacrosse said in a low voice, but it was very harsh in such a quiet environment. Even some people in the cultivation pole could not help frowning. The lacrosse's cultivation direction was very clear, but he used himself as a weapon to give full play to what he had.

Song Tianxuan didn't learn the relevant martial arts at all. At most, he knew how to practice some time ago. His power would be purer than those of them. That's all. Besides, there was no excellence.

However, song Tianxuan saw the way of the lacrosse's attack, and his eyes were vaguely impressed. He even had some expectations and guesses about his future road. He could stand on this continent with the power of his soul and body, and maybe he could take this road as the way to keep going.

Looking at the huge light fist that rushed towards him, song Tianxuan didn't say anything. He directly confronted a large group of people with this fist. Seeing song Tianxuan's bloody appearance, he couldn't help praising him, but he was still a little worried.

"No one knows the power of this mysterious weapon of your family. How dare you rush through it?" Lin Feng looks at the way that song Tianxuan rushes directly. He can't help but feel a bit shocked. After all, if he rushes directly, it may be a great damage to song Tianxuan.

Mingxiu and Anxiang can't help but close their lips when they look down. They have some symptoms. The strength of Mingxiu's hand also begins to gather slowly. Once they find something wrong, they have the idea to do it immediately.

A huge light curtain stopped the two of them. An old man in a grey robe came out of the crowd and touched his beard. Looking at the fight, he looked a little cold: "this fight is actually a matter of two young people, so you'd better not interfere in it."

After that, I took a look at Mingxiu, because this light curtain is also the display of all the strength of the old man, so even if Mingxiu can really break through, it will take some time.

"Are you a master?" Suddenly, a man in the crowd said, and his voice was vaguely shocked. After all, master Xuanling had no one in their families who had come across this level now. Even the strongest master song in the families just vaguely touched that level.

The old man looked as usual and nodded faintly, as if there was nothing surprising about his cultivation. But if you look carefully, you can also find the contempt in the old man's eyes.

"It seems that you are well prepared this time." Mingxiu slowly took a step forward, said, voice also with deep-rooted cold air, as if an ice mass is about to explode.

The old man just looked at Mingxiu faintly, touched his very short beard, and said, "don't interfere in the war of these young people. Your cultivation is very good now. You can't watch yourself fall into such a dangerous situation, so you stay here and wait with me, The battle is over

It has to be said that the strength of the show is really very good, and the old man also vaguely feels a bit of threat from Mingxiu. If he is only a Xuanling master, maybe Mingxiu will not give himself this feeling at all, so Mingxiu should have other secrets.

After listening to what the old man said, Mingxiu clenched her fist, then moved her body, and directly hit the light curtain heavily: "I don't believe it. If the young master really can think of it, who can stop the young master only by your weak light curtain!"

For song Tianxuan, Mingxiu always has a very different kind of self-confidence, as if these things for song Tianxuan, but also is very easy to resolve the crisis in general.

Naturally, song Tianxuan also noticed the emergence of this light curtain, just because he was confronting with others, so Tao could not directly confront this light curtain.

"You may as well give up your heart. This is the light curtain specially prepared by Mr. Ming, so that when you and I compete, we won't be harassed by those people outside." The lacrosse said with a smile, and then the power of the palm became bigger again, and the huge light fist became bigger in this moment.

After hearing what the military music said, song Tianxuan felt a little frustrated, but he still took a deep breath. However, he didn't expect that these people could do so much to deal with themselves. It seems that he didn't show up well, and he was afraid that he would betray their trust.

The power in the palm is surging slowly. If you look at it carefully, you will find that the power of Xuanling in Song Tianxuan's body is larger.

"Then you can have a try!" It was said that song Tianxuan's blow directly broke the huge aperture.

"Do you think you really have the strength to stop me? I thought you had a lot of strength. I didn't expect that it's just like that now. " Song Tianxuan said with a smile, Hyatt lips also have a little blood, the appearance is also very surprised, he is known as the most mysterious weapon of the army, so January for his strength is also very trust, feel that his strength is certainly not so easy to be pressed down..

But now the situation is very clear, tell yourself, I was defeated in such a many years has not been cultivated in the hands of waste, as long as for myself, it is more than a shame!

The huge light curtain suddenly rushed over slowly with a suffocating sense of oppression. Song Tianxuan was stunned, and immediately understood that Zhou Guangquan was right now, so with a smile on his lips, he flew up into the sky with the light curtain.

Seeing that someone wanted to fly out of here, the old man's next joy was probably the lacrosse.