Chapter 1326： Scrap one more

"This volatility..."

"How is it possible! Ji Chen's cultivation base...obviously did not enter the Holy Realm!"

"This kid actually hides his cultivation base! As expected of my Xuanyuan clan's arrogant talent! Low-key enough!"

There was a panic in the hall.

All the disciples of the elders looked at the shattered void and divinely imaged Xuanyuan Jichen, their eyes flashed with shock and joy.

even!

The ambition of everyone being crushed by Ling Xiao suddenly showed signs of recovery.

As long as Xuanyuan Jichen can defeat Ling Xiao with one punch today, is it equivalent to that Xuanyuan's child has the qualifications to compete with the heavenly devil?

So, in this troubled world, who can stop the rise of the Xuanyuan Clan?

"Good job! Ji Chen!"

Countless elders clenched their fists, trembling all over, and the excitement in their hearts was self-evident.

Although Ling Xiao also had the blood of Xuanyuan flowing through him, in the final analysis, he was still the young master of the Ling clan, and he always represented the majesty of the Ling clan.

And Xuanyuan Jichen is the true hope of the emperor!

Just now Lingxiao's strength was a slap in the face of the ancient Xuanyuan clan, and at this time, Xuanyuan Jichen carried the dignity of the emperor!

"Boom!"

The whole hall, the splendid splendor bursts, and the spirit is surging.

I saw Xuanyuan Jichen in front of him, the void exploded, as if a divine shadow was printed with his fist.

Jinxia is surging, like a god.

And his entire arm was covered by Dao patterns at this time, and between his hands and feet, it was a terrifying trend that would destroy the world.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao still didn't have the slightest brilliance blooming outside of her body.

But, inexplicably, at this moment Xuanyuanda's concern suddenly gave birth to a touch of anxiety.

Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be countless dark lines floating in the place where Ling Xiao's fist mark had been traced.

And that whole piece of space was imprisoned by an invisible force, turning it into a realm.

Among them, there seems to be a giant dragon taking off, a fairy and a demon falling, and the universe of the era is constantly flowing, eternally hurried.

It's just that the speed of this destruction of everything is too amazing. Even the strong in the holy realm can only see some fragmented pictures such as floating light and glimpses. It is too late to observe, and the fist is twisted into nothingness.

Therefore, at this time, most people in the temple had never noticed the power contained in this fist seal.

Only the powerhouse like Xuanyuan Daguan, who stepped on the threshold of the supreme, had a tremor in his heart, and his body was cold.

not good!

Even if Xuanyuan Jichen's offensive was overbearing enough, he had the potential to kill all spirits.

But Ling Xiao punched it, but it contained the cycle of life and death, the truth of heaven!

In this fist, Xuanyuan Daguan actually saw a picture of the era in a daze, living in all things, and instead...buried in the long river of time.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Daguan only felt trembling in his heart, and his body was cold. The trace of luck in his heart was completely annihilated.

too frightening.

This Ling Clan young master is really... terrible.

Unique in the world, invincible in the world.

But even so, he is still...not an opponent of the demon!

"boom!"

At the moment when the two fist marks collided, I saw a series of spatial cracks suddenly torn open.

The terrifying Linghui swept in all directions like a sea wave.

Ten thousand ways are annihilated, and the blue sky does not exist.

If it weren't for Xuanyuan Daguan's timely action to stop the turbulent power offensive, I am afraid that the entire Human Sovereign Temple would collapse in this offensive.

However, even so, with the strength of Xuanyuan Great Pass, the body trembled at this time, and the bones and internal organs of the whole body felt like they were about to shatter.

"Um?"

At this time, the expression on Xuanyuan Jichen's face finally solidified completely.

He could feel that an indescribable terrifying force almost instantly shattered all the power in his fist imprint.

And the saint bone on his arm dimmed in an instant.

A series of cracks quickly emerged from bottom to top, running through the entire arm.

"Pump."

There is no suspense, or in other words, they are not at the same level at all.

I saw the figure of Xuanyuan Jichen, suddenly flying out, and the arm that collided with Ling Xiao had been completely shattered into blood mist.

"Dip, the Dao Heart of the Son of Destiny collapsed, and the golden finger was scrapped. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 9,000 points and the villain for 90,000 points."

The whole hall was instantly quiet.

The anticipatory excitement just surging on the faces of all the Xuanyuan elders solidified in an instant.

Everyone looked at the figure who had fallen from his highness in amazement, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

How can it be?

Just now Xuanyuan Jichen's offensive was enough to shake people in the holy realm, and he was invincible in the same realm.

But, how come his arm was broken in a blink of an eye and fell to the ground like a dead dog?

Could it be that the strength of this Ling Clan Young Master is really... contemporary invincible?

"Pump!"

Xuanyuan Jichen's figure fell to the ground, and a burst of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this time, his face was already extremely pale, and the panic in his eyes was shocking.

Of course, what he really feared was not that he was defeated, but... his saint bone was shattered by Ling Xiao's punch!

An arm is of no importance to a person who cultivates.

However, without the saint bone, his immortal way will be completely mediocre!

"Pump!"

At this moment of thought, Xuanyuan Jichen spewed out a burst of blood again, and he passed out immediately after turning his eyes.

"Too... terrible..."

From the crowd, there were bursts of exclamation.

At this time, the eyes of all the Xuanyuan people looking at Ling Xiao were not only in awe, but a kind of deep-hearted fear.

The two great contemporary talents of the Xuanyuan clan weren't the enemy of this young master of the Ling clan.

And it has only been half a year since he was born.

It's hard to imagine, in another hundred years, who else in this Qing Cang realm will be his opponent?

"So, the Xuanyuan clan should escape the world with peace of mind."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, standing in front of the others with his hand in front of him.

"Well, this is the end of today's matter, Bai Pu, take Ji Chen down to heal your wounds."

Xuanyuanyue coughed slightly and winked at Ling Xiao.

Based on her understanding of this guy, his deliberate arrogance just now was just to arouse Xuanyuan Jichen's fighting spirit, so as to properly abolish this Xuanyuan Clan Tianjiao.

And most of the reason why Ling Xiao did this... was to clear obstacles for herself.

Inexplicably, Xuanyuanyue was moved and sighed.

Not long ago, the sons had already begun to know how to shelter old mothers.

"Xiao'er, Mengyuan, follow me."

Xuanyuanyue turned around and walked towards the back hall.

Ling Xiao slightly bowed towards the elders and followed closely.

Xuanyuan Daguan sighed slightly until the three of them walked away, and there was pain in the old eyes.

Originally, he agreed with Xuanyuan Jichen's intention to be born today.

After all, no matter which ancient tribe was suppressed for 100,000 years, it must have been reaped.

But now it seems that in this troubled world, the ancient Xuanyuan clan is no longer the protagonist of heaven and earth after all.

Human luck, in Young Master Lingxiao!