Chapter 1161

Ouyang Huang looked at Murong Guangzhao with a look of appreciation in his eyes. Although this guy was a little proud, his talent was really good.

Murong Guangzhao bowed to the statue, then returned to the original place, and his face returned to calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

"It's you." Ouyanghuang's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and he couldn't help but have a glimmer of expectation in his heart. In the past, he was the first person in the wasteland. Now he is the tenth in the list of nine regions. What is the boy's combat power now.

Qin Xuan nodded, walked forward, bowed to the statue as before and said, "younger generation Qin Xuan, the four-tier realm of the Yuan emperor."

The statue looked at Qin Xuan and said, "are you the first?"

Qin Xuan looked stunned, then understood the meaning of the statue, nodded and said, "it's me."

Ji Xuan and Mu Rongguang's photography continued to show their ability, and they were the third and second respectively, so it's not surprising to guess that he was the first.

"Ancestors, this son is not only the first in the wasteland, but also the first person in the history of the nine domain list to enter the top ten in the realm of the fourth floor of the Yuan emperor." Ouyanghuang looked at the statue and said in a tone that directly revealed his praise for Qin Xuan.

"Oh?" Hearing this, the statue's eyes brightened slightly and stared at Qin Xuan as if to see him through.

"You start." Statue road.

Qin Xuan's palm stretched out and the powerful storm rules burst out. At this moment, centered on his body, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered and turned into a long stick, and the space roared.

Qin Xuan, holding a long staff in his hand, stepped forward and blew out a staff. He saw a terrible staff shadow killing and cutting down, as if to destroy everything. A roaring sound came out, and the space collapsed directly and turned into ruins.

However, Qin Xuan didn't stop because of this. He waved his palm, and the long stick disappeared. Then a hot breath filled the air and turned into a long flame sword.

Qin Xuan's face was indifferent and he reached out to hold the long sword. Suddenly, there was a wave in the surrounding space. His body disappeared in place. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise. The gorgeous light of flame filled the space. There was a terrible smell of kendo. It condensed a sharp sword curtain and kept moving forward, as if to cut everything.

At the same time, Qin Xuan's figure appeared in another direction, and his breath was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Four rules: storm, sword, space and fire." A voice came out of the statue's mouth, and the tone was still very calm. Since he was the first person, he should not have only this ability.

Qin Xuan, I really haven't stopped yet.

Then a variety of powerful rules bloomed from Qin Xuan's body, all of which were extremely terrible. The earth rules were thick, the demon rules were violent, the thunder rules destroyed everything, the ice rules frozen everything, and the magic rules confused people. Each rule reached the stage of great success, and there were faint signs of integration with each other, not just the power of a single rule.

Qin Xuan stood proudly with all kinds of powerful rules flowing on his slender body. They shone on each other and dazzled. He was full of arrogance, just like the reincarnation of an imperial figure, gorgeous and majestic.

"Nine rules!" The statue seemed to tremble, and an incredible light flashed in her eyes. She looked at Qin Xuan stunned. In today's era, are there any talented people who can understand the nine rules in the imperial realm?

"Ancestors." Ouyang Huang's eyes flashed. Seeing the surprised look in the statue's eyes, he knew that Qin Xuan's ability had moved his ancestors. Such a powerful talent really shocked people.

It must have been very rare in the era of our ancestors, right?

In the four levels of the imperial realm, you can understand nine powerful rules, including the great perfection rule. How terrible.

Qin Xuan's breath converged, his eyes looked at the statue and said, "I'm making a fool of myself."

"Your talent is definitely the best in my time." The statue stared at Qin Xuan and said, "if you practice hard, your future is unlimited."

"Unlimited!" Hearing this, Ouyang Huang, Ji Xuan and Murong Guangzhao all trembled. This is the highest evaluation given so far. Even the first famine Lord said Qin Xuan's talent was unlimited. You can imagine how high this evaluation was.

Ji Xuan and Murong Guangzhao are much inferior.

"I'll prove it to you." Murong Guangzhao secretly said in his heart, and his eyes to Qin Xuan showed a sense of competition.

Qin Xuan didn't care about Murong Guangzhao at all, but his face still looked calm. He said without arrogance and impatience: "I will abide by the instructions of my predecessors and never fail my life."

"Very good." The statue added, "I'm waiting for that day to think. I hope you'll be standing on the top of the sky when I see you again."

"The top of the sky?" Qin Xuan whispered in his heart that his goal was not just the top of Tianxuan.

"Well, you are all qualified to enter the wasteland. Get ready to enter."

Another sound came from the mouth of the statue, and then just heard a loud bang. The surrounding space suddenly trembled, and the light was shining in the void. Qin Xuan and others looked slightly changed and looked at the changes in front of them.

At this time, a door of space emerges and gradually solidifies. From it, it emits an extremely ancient and depressing atmosphere, as if it came from the mang wasteland, which makes people feel that their bodies are much heavier.

"This is the entrance to the wasteland. The entrance will open again in a month. You should practice and understand well and don't waste this rare opportunity." Ouyanghuang looked at Sanren. When he said this, his eyes deliberately looked at Qin Xuan and Murong Guangzhao. Obviously, this was said to them. I hope they won't fight in it because of personal resentment.

"Don't worry, sir. We know how to be measured." Qin Xuan replied that Murong Guang looked after Qin Xuan and said, "I won't either."

"That's good." Ouyanghuang nodded with satisfaction and said, "now, go in."

At this time, the three people stepped forward at the same time and entered the entrance. With a light enveloping their bodies, a powerful wave also spread.

A moment later, the space returned to calm, but no one could see half of it, and the entrance disappeared.

And the statue again became as dark as before. Obviously, the spiritual consciousness of the first famine Lord also disappeared just now.

"I hope you have good luck." Ouyang Huang looked at the place where the three disappeared and said to himself, the voice fell, and his body also disappeared in that space, as if it had never appeared.

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Sunset smoke City, city Lord's mansion.

Deep in the mansion, the solitary smoke of the west gate, the setting sun, the ice moon of the west gate and the broken sky of Xuanyuan are all here.

Suddenly, Ximen Guyan stood up and said to Sanren, "I'll go out and stay here."

"Father." Ximen bingyue's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of worry. Since Ximen went to Sanqing mountain alone last time, it was difficult for her to put down her heart for fear that he would go again.

"Father, what are you going to do?" Xuanyuan also stood up at this time and looked at Ximen Guyan with some dignified eyes.

Both of them were worried about Ximen's lonely smoke.

On the contrary, Ling sunset didn't express anything. He lowered his head and sat there tasting tea as if there were no one else, as if he didn't care what Ximen Guyan was going to do.

"I'll go to Fenglei city. There are some things I need to thoroughly investigate." Ximen Gu Yan glanced at them and said faintly.

Ximen bingyue and Xuanyuan suddenly showed a chill in their eyes when they broke the sky god Seton. They heard that Qin Xuan had been to the wind and thunder city and was chased and killed twice by Zifeng building. Although Zifeng building no longer exists, this revenge really can't be solved.

Ximen Guyan glanced at the setting sun again and said, "don't you go out for a walk?"

"Where are you going?" Ling sunset looked up at Ximen's solitary smoke, then lowered his head and said leisurely: "it's better to stay here to taste tea and enjoy the scenery."

"Hum." Ximen Guyan was speechless to this guy. He was too lazy to say anything. He looked at Xuanyuan and said, "take good care of bingyue."

"I know." Xuanyuan broke the sky and replied.

Then Ximen walked out of the city master's residence, rose in the air and swept away in the distance.

Many people could not help but look shocked when they saw Ximen leaving alone. Where is the city master going?

A strong breath suddenly came over the wind and thunder city at a certain moment. A middle-aged man in white appeared and walked out with a cold face. Standing there, he was like a God, with authority over the vast and endless area.

"Who is that?"

The hearts of countless people below jumped wildly, and their eyes looked at the figure in the sky with great horror. A saint came not long ago, but now another one?

Moreover, the breath on this person is extremely terrible and powerful. It seems that it is stronger than the last person.

"Qin devil, Ximen solitary smoke!" Someone shouted out a figure, apparently to know Simon Guyan.

"Is he Ximen Guyan?" Many people lost their voice and looked at the figure of Ximen Guyan in shock. They naturally know who Ximen Guyan is, a legendary figure and a real saint!

"I heard that Qin Xuan is the only disciple of Ximen Guyan. Last time Qin Xuan said he was chased and killed twice by Zifeng building. Today Ximen Guyan is afraid to take revenge!" Someone whispered that the disciples of saints are easy to provoke. Once the saints get angry, the consequences are unimaginable.

"It's a pity that he's late. Zixianlou no longer exists. Everyone has left. Even if he has great skills, who can he avenge?"

"That's not necessarily true. It's said that the sage has the ability to connect heaven and earth. He can trace thousands of miles with only a wisp of breath. Maybe he has a way to find the remaining evils of Zifeng building."

Many people talked about it and were guessing the origin of Ximen Guyan.

"Where is the purple wind building?"

Ximen's solitary smoke looked down with dignity, and his voice was like nine days of thunder, which spread in the vast space.