Chapter 143

Wherever the sword storm goes, everything is destroyed.

At the moment when the mysterious palm print touches the sword Qi storm, the endless sword Qi directly penetrates the palm print, but in a flash, the mysterious yellow palm print is lost in the sword Qi and becomes nothingness

However, the momentum of the sword storm has not decreased, and it is still moving forward, as if it will never stop.

"No, he's going to kill!" Qin Xuan's pupil suddenly shrinks. Si kongxuan wants to kill Wang Wei.

Wang Wei was so frightened that he immediately stepped back and tried to distance himself from the sword storm.

However, the speed of the sword storm was too fast to imagine, as if it crossed the space and came directly in front of him.

Against the backdrop of the huge sword storm, Wang Wei's figure seemed extremely small and thin, as if he would fall when the wind blew.

"Now that I've reached this point, I'll fight with you!" Wang Wei roared. Suddenly, an extremely terrible breath was released from him, and it was still climbing, even beyond the four levels of the yuan mansion!

"No!" In the direction of the Wang family, Wang Han suddenly stood up, seemed to be aware of something, and stopped loudly.

"I'm pregnant with forbidden art, but even if I use forbidden art, I can't escape death." On the throne, Xu Li suddenly flashed a different color in his eyes, but soon calmed down. Even if he didn't look, he knew what the outcome would be.

As if to confirm Xu Li's words, when the sword storm shrouded Wang Wei's body, he only felt that he was in the world of sword, and the sound of sword roaring echoed in his ears.

Even if he used the forbidden art and forcibly improved his cultivation, he still had an irresistible thought in his heart and only despair in his eyes.

"Master, I'm afraid my subordinates are leaving." Wang Wei finally shouted out the voice with all his strength, which was transmitted by the sword Qi and echoed in the space.

Qin Xuan clenched his fists suddenly. He saw the weakness and despair in the eyes of the old man, and finally turned into peace. I'm afraid he expected this result before he came to the stage.

With a flash of eyes, Qin Xuan looked at the three figures sitting on the throne. Their faces were so calm and even indifferent, as if they were looking at the most common things.

"Xuantian palace, but so." Qin Xuan's affection for Xuantian palace immediately fell to a very low level. He guessed that Sikong Xuan's move was inspired by Xuantian palace, otherwise he would never dare to do so.

As for why Xuantian palace did this, I'm afraid it was to suppress the arrogance of Tianyu Kingdom and maintain the absolute ruling position of Xuantian palace. Although it may take fewer disciples, it has little impact on Xuantian palace.

Because Xuantian palace only needs top talents, and the rest are worthless in their eyes.

With a loud bang, the old man disappeared in the storm. His whole body was completely annihilated by the sword Qi, and his bones were gone.

"Si kongxuan, what a cruel means!" At this moment, countless people scolded in their hearts.

Sikong Xuan was originally a disciple of Xuantian palace and could choose not to go to war. However, he stood up and suppressed the people of Tianyu Kingdom instead of Xuantian palace.

It seems ironic that those who go out of Tianyu country will eventually kill their own people.

The countless people who watched all looked angry and felt only shame in their hearts. They never felt that they hated Sikong Xuan as much as they do now.

Is this the true face of the genius they admire?

The geniuses who came from Xuantian palace had wonderful expressions on their faces, and there was a touch of slight contempt in their eyes, as if they were watching a good play.

"Si kongxuan, you are so vicious. Don't forget that you are also a people of Tianyu country." Finally, a middle-aged man stood up and scolded at sikongxuan.

The eyes of the crowd immediately looked at the past. The middle-aged man was another master of the Wang family. He had six levels of cultivation in the yuan family. It seemed that he was very upset and couldn't help but stand up and speak.

Si kongxuan glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently and said, "since it's a competition, casualties are inevitable. As for whether I'm a citizen of Tianyu country, can you take care of it?"

"You..." the man in the middle looked obviously frozen. He obviously didn't expect Si kongxuan to say such words. He said coldly: "it's chilling that there are scum like you in Tianyu country."

"Presumptuous! My son is powerful and won honor for Tianyu. How dare you slander him like this? Where are you qualified to tell me what to do here?" A roar of anger suddenly sounded.

All the people trembled and turned their heads. They found that the person who said this was Sikong family owner, Sikong yuan.

The middle-aged man looked cold. His sharp eyes directly shot at Si Kongyuan and sneered: "I'd like to know what honor he won. In terms of qualification, I'd like to ask you, who is your cultivation on the second floor of Yuanfu territory? Who gives you the courage to talk to me like this?"

"Hiss!" Countless people couldn't help but take a breath of the air conditioner. This man even provoked Si Kongyuan in public. Is this looking for death?

Everyone knows that Sikong yuan's cultivation is the weakest among many first-class families, but no one dares to point out in person. Just because Sikong yuan's status is too high, you can order countless strong people to serve him at will.

But obviously, the middle-aged man couldn't take so much into account at this time and vented his anger.

"Good, good, good." Si Kongyuan said three good things in a row, but the lines on his face were twisted together, which was very ugly. We can imagine how angry he was at this time.

"This elder is too impulsive." Qin Xuan sighed in his heart. It seems that the fall of Wang Wei has hit him too hard, so he is so desperate.

"Brother Lei, stop talking and sit down!" Wang Han yelled at the middle-aged man. Obviously, he didn't want to make things bigger.

"Your cultivation is higher than me and you can't fight with me. If you have the courage, come on stage to challenge my senior brother." Sikongxuan looked at the middle-aged man and said faintly.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "needless to say, I will experience it myself."

Sikongxuan's eyes looked at the people on the Tianxing platform again and said indifferently, "can anyone refuse?"

When he said this, his eyes looked at where Qin Xuan was, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. His eyes were contemptuous and full of provocation, as if he were showing off his strength.

However, Qin Xuan directly ignored sikongxuan and drank himself without looking at him at all.

Sikongxuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, green and white. He was ignored, which was a humiliation to him.

Then, three powerful people in Yuanfu were dissatisfied with Si kongxuan and challenged him. It was a pity that all three were defeated so badly that they died.

The life of the strong man in the four yuan mansion was buried on Si kongxuan, which made him look more proud and look more arrogant at Qin Xuan.

He stood there like a mountain, insurmountable.

Wang Hao was also on the heavenly scaffold. Looking at the scene at this time, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.

He boasted of being a genius and won the title of Tianyu Shijue. How proud he is. However, there has always been someone standing above his head, but he can't do anything about it.

He originally thought that after arriving at the yuan mansion, he would be able to show his skills and bloom his brilliance at the star meeting on this day to compete with Si kongxuan.

But he didn't expect that Si kongxuan's strength exceeded him so much. The gap between them was like a cloud and mud, so that Si kongxuan talked wildly. He still had to sit in the corner and couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, he turned his eyes and looked in a direction.

There, a young man in white is sitting quietly, calm and calm, with an extraordinary temperament in his behavior, as if he was born extraordinary and destined to be unique in this life.

"This world, after all, belongs to the real genius. How can the weak have their own light." Wang Hao laughed at himself and then drank the wine in the cup.

Perhaps he was afraid of Sikong Xuan's strength, or he was shocked by Sikong Xuan's cruel means. Unexpectedly, no one dared to come out, even if many people met the conditions.

Si kongxuan hugged Xu Li and said, "martial uncle, there is no one to fight on the third floor of the yuan house. Can the disciple return?"

Xu Li nodded slightly and said, "in that case, the first person on the third floor of the yuan mansion is Si kongxuan, and then the competition on the third floor of the yuan mansion."

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man of the Wang family rushed to the heaven scaffold, looked cold, and looked directly at one of the Xuantian palace disciples, who was also the sixth floor of the yuan mansion.

"It's the first time I've seen you in such a hurry to die!" The disciple smiled at the people around him and then came out.

The middle-aged man stared at his opponent and said, "Xuantian palace is so strong that I have to try to see what the disciples trained by Xuantian palace can do!"

The disciple stood with his hands down, smiled at the middle-aged man and said calmly, "don't worry, I won't let you down."

Then, both of them released their strongest breath and collided fiercely, with great momentum.

The artistic conception of the middle-aged man's cultivation style is very fast. He turns into countless shadows. The attack is hidden into the void and the killing is invisible.

He pointed out that the sword is born. The attack is fierce and decisive. I'm afraid it's difficult for ordinary people in the same territory to resist.

However, his opponent is Xuantian palace disciple, whose talent is far superior to ordinary people.

The disciple of Xuantian palace turned his body into a sword, as if a sword spirit rushed out of his head and pointed to the sky. There was infinite sword spirit all over his body.

Each of his attacks contains the artistic conception of the sword. He spits a sharp sword at the mouth and blows the seal of the sword in the palm. It is extremely profound. Countless sharp daggers surround his body and turn into a curtain of light of the sword, which is indestructible.

For a time, the two fought hard, but the disciples of Xuantian palace took advantage. The artistic conception of sword was everywhere, which repeatedly forced the middle-aged man into danger.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and all the people saw a figure flying directly upside down and falling heavily to the ground. Then they puffed out a mouthful of blood, and their breath became weaker.

The figure flying upside down is the powerful person in the yuan family.

Wang Han's face suddenly changed and rushed to the scaffold of heaven recklessly to check the injury of the middle-aged man. However, his face soon became gloomy and cold eyes appeared in his eyes.

The disciple of Xuantian palace even wasted all his meridians and turned him into a useless man!