Chapter 1342

However, Qin Xuan didn't hesitate to bear the harm and came here. How could he Jiong escape easily?

The tianlongji stabbed forward and came out. A sharp dragon howling came out of the void and trembled in the air. He Jiong's face changed greatly. He only felt that the eardrum was trembling, as if it was about to be torn apart. There was a buzzing sound in his mind, and his thinking became much slower for a moment.

Qin Xuan raised his hand and patted out. The mountain like palm prints forced him forward with the momentum of the sky. The wind and cloud turned pale and the killing was terrible. He Jiong's aura went crazy and rioted. The ancient seals in his hands summoned a silver Peng figure. The sharp wings swept through the void. The palm prints were constantly destroyed and patted out, and the silver Peng was also blasted out.

"What a powerful killing force!" He Jiong's heart trembled fiercely. Can a person in the six levels of Yuan Huang release such a powerful magical attack?

Although he Jiong is not good at close combat, he Jiong is weaker than the top Tianjiao in the same territory. In fact, he is much stronger than the ordinary people in the Ninth level of the Yuan emperor. But the people in front of him are lower than him. He not only has an extraordinary body, but also has such powerful means of killing and cutting, which is not inferior to some powerful top figures of the emperor. Who is he?

At this moment, he Jiong has determined that this person is by no means an ordinary arrogant figure. He must have a big start!

Moreover, it is likely to exist at the same level as Pengjing. Otherwise, how could it be so strong?

"You go, I won't chase you." He jionglang said that he didn't want to entangle Qin Xuan any more. Since Qin Xuan wanted to fight Peng Jing, it would be no good for him to let Peng Jing fight him in person.

Hearing what he Jiong said, Qin Xuan felt a little funny. Now let him go?

"It's late." Qin Xuan said coldly. His palm buckled forward, and a powerful space rule integrated into the surrounding space. He Jiong's face was pale for a few minutes. He wanted to continue to step back, but found that he couldn't do it, and the space was imprisoned!

Qin Xuan glanced at he Jiong indifferently and took a palm print with his backhand. This time, he Jiong could not avoid but face Qin Xuan's attack. He pushed his hands forward and cast a defense light curtain in front of him. The power of the surging storm diffused from around him and turned into countless sharp swords to kill and destroy everything.

Even though he Jiong was forced to have no way back, he Jiong remained calm enough. The storm rule itself is a rule power with strong destructive power. As long as he catches a chance, he can give his opponent a fatal blow.

As long as Qin Xuan can't break his defense, he will be trapped by his attack, and during this time, he can break through the space and leave here.

Everything is in his calculation.

However, to his surprise, Qin Xuan still didn't have any intention to stop. His demon like palm lifted up and fell, and a powerful monster fell from the sky, including Xie Niu, holy beast Qilin and Xuanwu turtle... A monster fell down like a divine beast. The crisp sound kept coming out, and the storm sword seemed vulnerable, Directly buried in the void.

"Bang!"

Xie Niu's huge hoof severely trampled on he Jiong's chest and directly crushed his chest. He Jiong screamed and spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He didn't know how many bones were broken, and the whole person fell down quickly.

However, Qin Xuan didn't stop. He Jiong's body was suddenly stiff in mid air, as if he had been nailed there.

Qin Xuan didn't look at he Jiong any more. He drew his palm down at will, and a bright sword came out.

The cold sword light penetrated through he Jiong's body and divided it into two. He Jiong's body gradually became illusory and disappeared the next moment.

After all this, the space around Qin Xuan suddenly fluctuated. The dazzling God awn wrapped his body and then disappeared in this space.

Almost at the same moment when he Jiong was killed, Pengjing's pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong killing thought flashed in his eyes, which was mixed with some incredible color.

He Jiong was killed!

The result was beyond his expectation. He even thought that he Jiong might not be able to take the man down, but he never thought that he Jiong would die in the hands of that man.

"Click!" Peng Jing clenched his fists slightly and made a clear sound, which made several people around him look at him. He was a little confused. What happened?

Peng Yuxuan knew Peng Jing best. Her beautiful eyes twinkled and she was vaguely aware of something. She asked tentatively, "is something wrong with he Jiong?"

Jing Peng, he Jiong said, "he Jiong was killed."

Peng Yuxuan, Xiang Daolong and others trembled at this remark, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.

He Jiong, killed?

Xiang Daolong, Kong Huan and Ke Ao's eyes became a little dignified. Although they didn't see he Jiong's shot, they thought they should be on a par with them, otherwise they wouldn't be valued by Pengjing. It seems that the man can kill he Jiong, and his strength must be very strong.

The crowd in the distance seemed to see something and couldn't help whispering. The man sent by Pengjing to pursue and kill didn't return. What happened?

"Peng Shao, let me catch that man!" Xiang Daolong said again, looking extremely sharp. This is his second time to fight.

Peng Jing glanced at Xiang Daolong, then looked forward again, recovered his calm color, and said faintly, "no, just wait for him here."

Xiang Daolong was stunned and refused again?

"There's really no need to find him. Calculate the time. It's been two and a half hours since entering the magic killing field. Wait another half hours at most. He will appear in front of us and can't escape." Kong Huan spoke faintly. As far as he knew, the fastest record of magic killing was two hours, while the slowest was three hours. Half an hour later was the man's death.

"Hum, you'd better not let me catch that man, or I'll break him to pieces!" Xiang Daolong blew his fist into space. There are strong rules of force and crushing rules in the fist light. It seems that he wants to destroy everything. The space directly collapses and breaks into countless fragments.

The crowd was shocked when they saw this scene. They were so overbearing. Even some of the top figures of the emperor with good strength could not bear the power of his fist, right?

At this time, many people outside the magic killing field are waiting, and their eyes are nervously staring at the front door.

Many people's faces are puzzled. It's almost an hour. Why didn't anyone come out? What happened inside?

At this time, the gate suddenly opened, and an embarrassed figure was thrown out. Then the gate closed again, as if nothing had happened.

"Look, someone's coming out!"

This voice fell, and immediately attracted the eyes of the crowd to the figure thrown out. The man got up from the ground, his hair looked a little messy, and his look was a little frightened. It seemed that he had encountered an extremely miserable thing inside.

Some people recognized the man's identity and looked slightly stagnant. They couldn't help but say, "he Jiong, he Jiong of yinpeng family!"

As soon as this person reminded me, a different color flashed in many people's eyes. This person was originally he Jiong of yinpeng family. They also heard about the name of he Jiong. It is said that this person has good talent and strong strength among his peers. How could he be eliminated so soon?

Those who were eliminated before looked at he Jiong with a look of shock. Others didn't know the situation inside, but they knew that he Jiong followed Pengjing. At the moment, he Jiong was out. Is it because someone is competing with Pengjing?

Who is so bold?

He Jiong felt the strange eyes from around him and heard the comments in their mouths. He felt hot on his face and was very ashamed in his heart. With his strength, he shouldn't have been eliminated so early. He only blamed him for chasing someone who shouldn't have been chased. Now he felt quite regretful.

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In the magic killing field, the space was quiet and strange. Thirty or forty Tianjiao characters gathered together, but there was no sound, let alone fighting.

Pengjing sat quietly in the middle of the crowd, closed his eyes and practiced, looking light and cloudless. When he sat there, he scattered an invisible aura, and no one dared to ignore him.

Many people looked at him with a look of awe. This is the style of the genius of the ancient demon family. It has nothing to do with the realm strength, but an innate temperament. The blood flowing in his bones is engraved with the word pride, which makes people can only look up.

Time passed slowly, and all the people waited quietly. Pengjing summoned them here, but they didn't say a word, and they could only continue to wait.

At one moment, a strong wave came from the space where Pengjing and others were located.

At the same time, Pengjing opened his eyes, and a sharp divine awn shot out of his eyes, saying, "finally!"

As soon as Pengjing's voice fell, people saw a unique figure in white walking out of the space, with outstanding temperament and unparalleled natural and unrestrained. At this moment, countless eyes fell on the man.

At the moment of seeing the figure, there were several figures in a certain direction, and his look suddenly solidified there. His heart seemed to have been hit. It was him!

These people are naturally Qiao Cheng and others. They recognize who the figure in white is at a glance. It is Qin Xuan who was driven out by them.

They had almost forgotten Qin Xuan and thought he had been eliminated long ago. At the moment, he appeared in front of them again and was safe.

"How could it be him?" Zujun's mind trembled violently. He just felt that the scene in front of him was a little psychedelic. He was only the sixth floor of the Yuan emperor. He should be the lowest of the three hundred people. He was still alive. How did he do it?

Zhai was stunned and didn't speak to Chu.

That's incredible!

However, the most shocking thing in his heart at this time was Qiao Cheng. He was vaguely aware of what he might have missed. Qin Xuan lived to the present with the cultivation of the sixth floor of the Yuan emperor. Is it luck or strength?