Qin Xiangtian casually waved his hand and a giant palm appeared in the air, slapping down at Bai Xiaochuan. This palm strike was like a thunderbolt, causing the world to change color.
Bai Xiaochuan hurriedly activated the Nine Shadow Steps from the Ghost Steps in an attempt to dodge the attack. However, the giant palm had been wrapped around his head the entire time, like maggots attached to bone. There was no way for him to dodge at all.
"Wan!" Hurry up! What should I wait for? "
Bai Xiaochuan opened his mouth to speak and watched as the giant palm was about to land.
Bai Xiaowang exclaimed, "If you can hold on for another two breaths of time, Wu Xiang is coming!"
Bai Xiaochuan was also overjoyed. Gritting his teeth, he moved stealthily to his limit. He had completely disappeared from the Void! The speed was too fast; it was impossible to see Bai Xiaochuan with the naked eye!
When he reappeared, Bai Xiaochuan was already a thousand feet away. Qin Xiangtian couldn't help but take a step forward and pause for a moment.
From afar, a figure could be seen teleporting over. He arrived in front of Qin Xiangtian in a few moments and handed him a short knife, stabbing directly at his chest.
Qin Xiangtian could tell this saber strike was unusual, so he could only dodge. However, he was still a little too slow. The clothes on his chest had a big cut.
Wu Xiang opened his mouth and said, "Soul Formation stage Possession? Interesting. "It's getting more and more interesting."
Qin Xiangtian was alarmed: "Who are you? You want to protect this little bastard!? "
Wu Xiang chuckled. "Who I am is not important. What's important is that with me here today, you can forget about touching him!"
Qin Xiangtian suddenly spoke up: "You are just a clone! Just who are you!? "
Bai Xiaochuan laughed loudly, "Who is he? "He's your grandpa!"
Qin Xiangtian wasn't angry. He stared at Wu Xiang. His mind worked quickly, and the Formless Aura in his body was very unfamiliar. He was sure he had never seen it before.
He had an impression of all the experts in this area. As for Wu Xiang's aura, his attacking style, he had never seen it before …
Foreigners!?
The matter of refining Mu Ling Garden was actually leaked to the outside? Who was the one who leaked the news? It was impossible for his own brother to be here. Could it be the two Soul Formation cultivators he invited?
In that instant, Qin Xiangtian's mind was filled with countless thoughts. He was already beginning to search for traitors in his heart.
Wu Xiang opened his mouth and said, "Where did you come from? Get the hell back to where you came from. I'll give you three breaths of time! "
"One."
Qin Xiangtian was incensed: "Don't be too arrogant!"
"Two."
Qin Xiangtian punched out: "Die!"
When that punch was thrown out, the spiral of fist power seemed as if it would split the space itself. Wu Xiang's clothes fluttered in the strong wind.
Wu Xiang's figure disappeared from where he stood. Qin Xiangtian immediately changed his technique to a sweeping strike. His eyes were sharp like an eagle's, seeing through Wu Xiang's movement technique.
Wu Xiang then took out his short blade and stabbed it towards Qin Xiangtian's fist, unerringly. The technique was ordinary, but it had an indescribable charm to it.
Qin Xiangyang knew that he could not forcefully block this strike, so he could only withdraw his strength. He leapt into the air and kicked three times in the air: "Eight Extreme Kicks, Flood Dragon Balls!"
The three shadows transformed into three black flood dragons. The flood dragon's body was trembling. Black flames were spewing from its mouth as it charged towards them!
Facing the sky, he slashed out three times. There was a cracking sound as three spatial rifts appeared in the sky.
The three Flood Dragons pounced forward, directly sucked into the void by the space crack! Qin Xiangyang's powerful attack had actually been resolved in such a simple manner.
Tremendous waves of shock also rose in Qin Xiangyang's heart. Just who was this person!? This sort of expert could be ranked even in Northface Continent. What was he trying to do?
Qin Xiangyang did not dare to act rashly. He lowered his body and asked, "Sir, who exactly is it? This old man is Qin Xiangtian of the Eight Extreme Trigram.
Wu Xiang opened his mouth indifferently, "A nameless junior, not worth mentioning."
Qin Xiangtian was still amiable: "Since you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. However, please don't interfere in the grand plan of our Eight Extreme Dao. Once this matter is completed, this old man will definitely give you a great debt! "
Wu Xiang burst out laughing: "Qin Xiangtian, if your Eight Extreme Dao were to turn the sect around, it would be the greatest thanks to me!"