stonecrandall Chapter six hundred and fiftieth eight big breath
Chapter six hundred and fiftieth eight big breath
The faces of the beaten disciples of the Grand Prairie Fengyun Sect and Xuanjian Pavilion were very ugly, and they were all shocked.
This boy is not much stronger than them!
But why couldn't they even resist and were beaten like dead dogs?
Those disciples who had not seen Zhao Xuan's greatness were surprised.
“He is the man named Zhao Xuan? He is so strong!39
"I can't believe that even though those inner sect disciples are all in the real dan realm, they are almost inferior to him. 99
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xuan's ease on stage immediately attracted a lot of people.
People on the road ran to tell each other, saying that Xiaoyao sent an arrogant boy, and then spread the truth, saying that Zhao Xuan actually said that he wanted to challenge all the disciples of the other six sects in the realm of real alchemy.
"Such a noisy guy can't be tolerated, unless we teach him a lesson, he really thinks that we have no one from the other sects!
"Take the Tournament as your own back garden? Something you don't know! I don't believe anyone else can suppress it!"
In the blink of an eye, the disciples who came from the sect hall were filled with righteous indignation after hearing the news, and they all shouted that they wanted to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.
Because he suppressed a few disciples just now, Zhao Xuan is still standing on the stage, while the others seem to hesitate and dare not step forward.
Those disciples were filled with righteous indignation, but they didn't dare to speak.
Zhao Xuan put his hands behind his back, and his expression was calm and indifferent. He told him that he could be summoned in the real alchemy world. In fact, he did it for people from the other six sects.
The Freelance faction has been suppressed for too long, and it is time to build up its reputation and consolidate its prestige.
At this moment, a sneer sounded.
"I heard that Xiaoyao sent a true disciple, is that you? 35
The young man walked over, surrounded by several people, his eyebrows were drawn in a line, staring at Zhao Xuan on the stage.
Zhao Xuan looked at each other and shook his head: "You are too weak, is there someone stronger?"
Everyone was stunned. This young man was an inner disciple of the Prairie Wind and Cloud Sect. Although his strength was not strong, he was also in the small circle of the real Dan realm! Who is he?
Is this kid that wild?
"Boy, do you know who I am? The young man from Xue Zong snorted viciously, with a very contemptuous expression on his face.
"There is no need to know." Zhao Xuan said lightly.
"You... me and Brother Feng! 35
"Then call him to challenge me, you are not qualified to come to power. 39
The disciples of the Prairie Fengzong were furious after hearing this, and the disciples of the other sects also frowned.
This child is so proud that even Feng Yihan doesn't know it.
"He's in trouble. Feng Yihan's status in the Fengyun Sect of the Prairie is higher than that of Si Pingzhi, right? It is said that he ranks sixth, and this Si Pingzhi is only eighth."
"People always have to taste the lessons first, otherwise they will be arrogant, and whoever can cure them, they are the frogs in the well. 35
When the young man heard Zhao Xuan insulting him like this, he was furious: "You dare! You dare? Look at the trick!
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, and Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed a fierce light.
"Did I let you up?"
With a sneer on his face, Zhao Xuan immediately approached and stepped forward, his invisible aura suppressed immediately.
The power of empowerment rushed out, with an invisible force that swallowed his head.
Those who have not experienced the true power of servitude have no idea of its unfathomable depth and unseen pressure, as dense as a ringing stone.
"Boom!
The screaming young man just jumped up, and suddenly felt a terrible heavy feeling in his whole body, which directly crushed him, he let out a pitiful scream, and instantly fell to the ground, his jaw shattered.
This unsightly sight shocked everyone.
The faces of several students of Feng Xuezong turned pale, what kind of power is this? It's too scary, isn't it?
Could this messenger dog also have the ability to fight against me? Don't you Feng Xue Zong want to trouble me as soon as possible? Call him to see me! Zhao Xuan said respectfully and bossily.
"Boy, do you know who Big Brother Feng is? You are dead!
The men and women of the Cage Wind Sect shouted.
This guy who claims to be able to compete with the Tianlei Sect's Xiaoyao Sect has only the cultivation of the late stage of the True Core Realm!
He's still a novice!
Even for the so-called true disciples, this voice is too loud, right?
Donghua and the others were stunned. In the past, the Xiaoyao faction had always adopted a position of calming things down. This Big Brother Xiao's behavior did not look like the way of the Freelance faction at all!" "What did you say?
Of course, not only him, but also the audience in the competition field could not imagine that this young man was very refined, like a flawed son, harmless.
But once it gets tough, there's that kind of Haki that's a little breathless.
It's just on the real Dan level!
But in the eyes of those who watched the excitement, a bigger flame was ignited.
They originally came to watch the fun in person, and wanted to see how this kid named Zhao Xuan of the Xiaoyao faction would be suppressed, but isn't it troublesome now?
The young man who was beaten like a dead dog by Zhao Xuan just now vomited blood and said incoherently: boy, do you really think you are a real disciple?
Zhao Xuan smiled and said. "It's not that I want to be against you...
Immediately afterwards, his eyes became as sharp as falcons, and he said coldly: "It's your Wind Snow Sect that bullies people too much! And your Xuanjian Pavilion, do you really think my Xiaoyao faction is gone?"
The disciples of Xuanjian Pavilion and Zhao Xuan looked at each other, and their mocking expressions changed.
At this moment, a voice of decadence and doom came from a distance.
"Xiaoyao sect is so big, the frog at the bottom of the well is the frog at the bottom of the well, do you really think the world is as big as you see it? 99
But the young man at the head, surrounded by a group of men and women, came to them.
"Brother Feng!"
"Feng Yihan is here." Some people from other tribes exclaimed.
Feng Yihan, the sixth-level elite disciple of the Inner Sect of the Prairie Wind Sect, has reached the realm of True Pills!
"Senior Brother Feng, this kid looks down on our Fengxue Sect, he must help our sect fill in his name! The injured young man saw that he had a savior, and hurriedly raised his head to ask for help, and said.
Feng Yihan's face froze, an icy aura emanated from him, and no one was allowed to approach him easily.
Zhao Xuan's eyes fell on the young man in black standing behind Feng Yihan. This young man was in his early twenties, and his face was mottled and fierce, but there was a different kind of icy light in his eyes, which instantly shot out electric light, which made people get goosebumps.
Perhaps because everyone's attention was focused on Feng Yihan, the appearance of this young man in black surprised the group again.
"This is... Wu (tree)!"
After hearing this, the people gathered together looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces changed.