Chapter 892

"Qingpeng Qingmu, please advise."

A calm voice sounded, and the space first fell into silence, and then countless faces showed an extremely shocked look, and their hearts beat wildly.

Young master Qingpeng, is this an active challenge?

The reputation of young master Qingpeng has spread all over the demon domain. Among the younger generation of the whole demon domain, he can rank as one of the eight young masters.

After less than a hundred years of practice, he has reached the top of the Yuan Dynasty Feng, if he had not deliberately suppressed the realm, had already entered the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. After decades of latent cultivation, we can imagine how terrible his strength is now.

If he makes a move, I'm afraid few people can bear it.

"He forgot the existence of this terrible statue. I'm afraid he can cross all the battle platforms alone." Someone whispered.

"But this seems to go beyond the rules. There are only two people left in the Jingyue Princess camp. At most, they can only get two battle platforms. Can they capture the battle platform but not guard it?" A man nearby retorted.

The man's face was stiff and he was speechless, which was indeed beyond the rules.

More and more people are aware of this. Even if childe Qingpeng makes a move, she still can't reverse the defeat. She is still the ninth princess.

Jingyue's face turned pale when she heard the discussion of the crowd, and the hope that had just risen in her heart was broken in an instant. No one knew what a feeling of despair it was.

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked curiously at childe Qingpeng and said, "I've lost. Why are you so persistent?"

"Because I want to fight you." Qingmu said calmly, and his words were as simple as his people.

Qin Xuan looked stunned and smiled knowingly. It seems that the young master Qingpeng is a wonderful person. In that case, it's not impossible to fight a war. He just handed back the things of senior Qingpeng to the Qingpeng family.

When his mind was moved, the star Vientiane map began to move rapidly, and the endless star light burst out and filled his limbs and bones, making his exhausted Zhenyuan begin to recover with the naked eye again.

Centered on Qin Xuan's body, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered wildly, forming a terrible energy storm.

The shrill roaring sound came out. Qin Xuan stood proudly in the energy storm, his long hair turned into ink, and danced wantonly in the storm. His handsome face looked more strange and unparalleled, revealing a unique elegance.

The people looked at Qin Xuan's breath rising a little, as if they were going to return to the peak, and their faces were stunned. Is this guy still human?

Just after the war with eight people, how long has it been? It's almost back to normal. The recovery speed is terrible. Who dares to fight him?

"This person is very strong. I don't know where he came from." Huang Ting's eyes showed a different color and slowly said.

"It's really strong. Do you want to try it when you find a chance?" Huang Jiutian looked at Huang Ting, and there was something of incitement in her tone.

"No, Qingmu's strength is not under you and me. Taking him as a mirror, you can see one or two." Huang Ting said faintly that he couldn't guess Huang Jiutian's mind. It was obvious that his hands were itching. He wanted to fight Qin Xuan, but he was worried about being defeated, so he pulled him into the water together. It was very resourceful.

Seeing Huang Ting, there was no desire to fight at all Looking, Huang Jiutian's face stiffened. She wanted to say something, but stopped. Then she looked at the fire platform.

During Qin Xuan's recovery, Qingmu didn't do anything, just stood there, as if deliberately waiting for Qin Xuan to recover.

This move made many people secretly praise Qingmu. He is worthy of being one of the eight CHILDES. He has extraordinary bearing. Fighting is a real battle and won't take advantage of others' danger.

"Who do you think is more likely to win this war?" The strong man of Tianguang white tiger family looked at Qingchen and asked with a smile, which made people don't know his real intention.

Qingchen looked at the face of the strong man of the white tiger family in the sky and said faintly, "Qingmu has stayed in the half step Yuan emperor for decades to forge a perfect body of rules. I want to be invincible under the yuan king."

"It seems that you have full confidence in young master Qingpeng." The strong man of Tianguang white tiger family smiled meaningfully.

"It's natural." The green Chen skin smiled at the flesh and didn't smile, and didn't bother to pay attention to the strong man of the white tiger family.

If Qingmu can't defeat this person, it can only show that this person's talent has reached the level of extremely evil, beyond the level of top evil, but is it possible?

Such characters are extremely rare. One may appear in an era. How can they appear here?

He doesn't believe it.

At this time, Qin Xuan's breath gradually stabilized, and his eyes looked at Qingmu: "I'm ready."

"OK." Qingmu nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Xuan and said, "how about three moves?"

"Three moves?" Many people show different colors. Young master Qingpeng, do you want to make a quick decision?

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded. Although there are only three moves, it is enough for the top Tianjiao. After all, ordinary attacks have been difficult to threaten them. Three moves are enough.

Young master Qingpeng took a step forward, and the world around him began to shake wildly. A terrible storm force bloomed from his body and spread around him. The sound of fierce wind and roaring came from the void. It was extremely terrible. The continuous storm air flow was flowing in the space around him, as sharp as a blade, strangling everything.

No one doubts that ordinary people on the ninth floor of the yuan king will be wiped out in an instant when they step into that storm area.

"The rules of the storm and the rules of the sword are perfectly combined. Both of them have strong destructive power. When combined, they can play a strong power." Qingchen said to herself, I don't know who she said it to.

"Keep looking." The strong man of the white tiger family said faintly.

At this time, a huge golden winged ROC shadow appeared behind Qin Xuan. His sharp eyes revealed his unruly spirit, and his body turned with bright golden brilliance. He seemed to incarnate a real golden winged ROC, which was unmatched and rebellious against the sky.

"The magic power of the golden winged Dapeng family!"

Seeing this scene, the whole house was shocked, and their eyes were filled with incomparable shock, as if they saw an incredible scene.

The world knows that the golden winged ROC is the king of the ROC family. The divine power of that statue cannot be practiced unless he has the blood of the golden winged ROC. How did he do it?

Qingpeng's eyes flickered and his heart was full of doubts. He kept remembering all kinds of chaotic physique in the world, but he never found a physique that can cultivate the magical powers of the major demon families.

Qin Xuan's ability is so weird!

"Golden winged ROC!" Qingmu looked at the empty shadow of the golden winged ROC behind Qin Xuan, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

The finger suddenly points forward, and the storm that destroys everything comes out. The silver light shines and the space trembles. It seems that a bright white line appears between heaven and earth, passing through the void, and everything is strangled wherever it goes.