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"Hyo-jin is dead?"

Many of the Xiaomang Divine Clan Qi Refiners in the stands were slightly stunned, and they got up one after another, looking at Xiaozhen in his arms, Qi Feng, Yu Zhengshu, Tian Yanzong and others were surprised and happy, and they also got up to look.

The white-robed priest put Xiaozhen down, only to see that Xiaozhen's bones had been broken cleanly, his internal organs were shattered by a punch, his three heads and skulls were all shattered, and his brains were burned away by Zhong Yue's punch hidden in the fire of the sun!

He died so much that he couldn't die anymore!

Yu Zhengshu was shocked in his heart, just now Xiaozhen's momentum bloomed, he had already sensed the horror of Xiaozhen's true power, he was definitely a master of the rebirth realm that he had never seen before, and even he thought that his strength was a head lower than this Xiaozhen.

However, such a master was beaten to death by Zhong Yue with a punch, and he died extremely simply!

"Senior Brother Zhong's strength is really terrifying, I also told him on the way that I am the first in the reincarnation realm in the name of righteousness, and I have the intention of competing with him...... I'm ashamed, his murderous aura is so strong, I thought he was just murderous, but I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying. ”

Yu Zhengshu remembered his actions along the way, his face turned red, and he said in his heart: "He doesn't care about my verbal challenges, he must be too strong in cultivation to surpass me, and he feels that it is not interesting to do it with me." But why did he say that he wouldn't represent the Sword Gate to face the Rebirth Realm Qi Refiner of the Xiaomang Divine Clan?"

"Dare to kill my god clan in my temple...... " The Qi refiner of the Xiaomang God Clan roared up to the sky, and then looked down at Zhong Yue. With a murderous look on one's face.

Nanmingshan, Junlutang and others stood up, and the momentum of the two sides collided, setting off a hurricane over the square!

The white-robed priest raised his hand. Sen Ran said: "Today is a big day, and other gods have also sent sacrifices to come, don't lose the face of my filial piety gods! Just now Xiaozhen promised to live and die, then life and death are fate! Young man, what's your name?"

Zhong Yue bowed and said, "Great Wilderness Sword Sect Qi Refiner, Zhong Yue of the Zhongshan Clan." ”

"Zhong Yue of the Zhongshan Clan?"

The white-robed priest looked at him deeply. Said: "Kill Xiaozhen with one punch, even if you are a Qi Refiner who has cultivated the Five Elements Wheel, you are not your opponent." Such a strong body. Only a martial arts master can be refined, a martial arts master does not practice visualization supernatural powers, but you are still proficient in supernatural powers, and use the fire of the sun to burn the brain of filial piety. The Sword Gate can have a character like you. Come to think of it, you're the one who is going to fight in the Birth Realm, right?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Guess." ”

"You let me guess?"

The white-robed priest snorted coldly: "Why should I guess, although your strength is strong, after all, you are not a god race, but the most humble human race, no matter how diligent you cultivate, you can't be much stronger." This is the power of the bloodline, the bloodline of my god race is stronger than yours, so it is naturally stronger than you, no matter how hard you try, your human race will always be a low-level bloodline!"

Tian Yanzong and the others couldn't help but be angry, this was no longer an insult to them. Rather, it humiliates the entire human race, and humiliates the ancestors and ancestors of the human race!

Zhong Yue shook his head: "My human race is the proudest race in the world, and what flows in my body is the most noble divine blood. What is the Filial Piety Divine Clan?"

Many Qi Refiners of the Filial Piety Divine Clan were furious and shouted angrily, and the white-robed priest raised his hand and said indifferently: "Huangkou Xiao'er, do you know what it means to be noble? If you talk about the most noble divine blood flowing in the human race's body outside, you will only be mocked by other races. But you don't have that chance anymore. Xiaotian, you come out to fight him!"

A disciple of the Filial Piety Protoss bowed out. Murderous look at Zhong Yue.

The white-robed priest said: "After all, it is a low-level race with no vision, I don't know the height of the sky, I don't know the strength of the gods, Xiaozhen can only be regarded as second-rate in my Xiaomang gods, and Xiaotian is first-class!"

Na Xiaotian raised his head and said coldly: "The power of Xiaozhen's bloodline is weaker than mine, and its strength is much weaker than mine. I won't kill you with one move, but kill you slowly, let you know the fate of killing my gods, and I will let you wail slowly, and I will kill you when you get tired of playing!"

Zuo Xiangsheng coughed and said, "Senior, please watch the battle here." ”

The white-robed priest walked over, shook his head and smiled: "Are you worried about me meddling? Xiaotian's ability is more than twice as strong as Xiaozhen, and it is easy to kill the human race! Xiaotian, let them see the true power of the Xiaomang God Clan!"

"Roar—"

That Xiaotian roared, suddenly lay down, his body trembled, he was originally a head taller than ordinary people, but now his body is expanding rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, and the mane and dragon scales around his body are rapidly drilling out, and he will turn into a giant beast in an instant!

Three pan mastiffs with canine body and dragon scales!

Xiaotian's fur is shiny, the dragon scales are densely covered with totem patterns, and his body exudes a fierce aura, and the mountain is as huge as a mountain, and Zhong Yue is just an insignificant little thing in front of him.

This pan mastiff showed its original form, and then the bipedal man stood up, standing high, and the body was even larger, and the muscles on the body were high and bulging, and the muscles and flesh were hideous!

He has three mastiff heads, and his huge head is extremely vicious, as amazing as a god and demon!

"It seems to be about the same as the Heavenly Demon Li Jun. ”

Zhong Yue stood there with his hands behind his back, looked up at Xiaotian, and said in his heart: "He is a first-class person in the Xiaomang Divine Clan, so in this way, he is not a top person, and the Divine Clan who fought with Senior Sister Yan'er is someone else. Kill this Xiaotian, will that Protoss show up?"

The Xiaomang Divine Clan deliberately provoked, to see what kind of capital the Qi Refiners sent by the Sword Sect had this time, so that they could show restraint in the duel, but Zhong Yue also wanted to see what means the other party had.

This time, it was the Xiaomang Protoss who provoked first, and he also hit the last, even if it was spread out, the Sword Gate would not have any reason in front of the major Protoss in the Western Wilderness.

On the territory of the Xiaomang Protoss, the Xiaomang Protoss was heartbroken and painful, and this opportunity was hard to find!

"Terran, your physical body is strong enough, I don't know how it is better than my divine body!"

Xiaotian roared angrily, raised his foot and stepped heavily from above, Zhong Yue did not dodge or dodge, let his foot fall, only to hear a poof, Zhong Yue was like a nail on the ground. Xiaotian's feet were stepped on, and his body pierced his feet!

The physical body of the Xiaomang Divine Clan is so strong, but in front of Zhong Yue. But it's like it's made of tofu!

His spiritual power has been refined to the realm of Lei Chi, he can imprint totem patterns in his body, and build his physical body to be comparable to a soul soldier, Xiaotian's strength is far inferior to him, plus Zhong Yue's spiritual power attainments are also far above him, Xiaotian rashly stepped on him with his feet, wanting to insult him. It's only going to be a big loss!

"Filial piety, filial piety. It's naïve. ”

Zhong Yue stood in the blood hole in the center of Xiaotian's feet, his spiritual power wrapped around his body, and there was not a trace of blood on his body, and he said softly: "Senior." It's time for you to come to the rescue. Sword Seven Style!"

Xiaotian screamed in pain, but at this time, he saw a sword qi as thin as a millimeter sneering around his body, and the sword seven styles suddenly activated, and one after another sword qi passed through Xiaotian's body!

The white-robed priest was about to come to the rescue, but it was too late, and before his palm could touch Xiaotian's body, he saw that the body of this mountain-like giant Xiaomang Divine Clan shook, and pieces of huge flesh and blood slowly slipped down, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body turned into a pile of huge pieces of meat.

"Seniors. You're late. Zhong Yue said apologetically.

Sword filaments flew around him, and there were still a few blood beads hanging on them.

"Late?"

Lei Teng laughed and said proudly: "Senior Brother Zhong." It's not that this senior is late, it's that you are too fast! This is also to blame for the Xiaomang Divine Clan being too weak, and if you don't touch it, you will die if you touch it!"

He raised his eyebrows, and Zuo Xiangshengtian Yanzong and others only felt comfortable, and the caution along the way had already suffocated them to the point that they wanted to fight. They vented their anger in their hearts, but they just couldn't do that. I can only hold it in my heart.

And Zhong Yue killed the two Qi Refiners of the Xiaomang God Clan in a row, and killed the opponent with one move, so that the resentment in their hearts could be poured out, and their hearts were happy!

"Shui Zi'an's sword cocoon sword silk array?"

The white-robed priest turned a deaf ear to Lei Teng's laughter, his eyes burst with light, he took a long breath, and his face became extremely gloomy: "You are Shui Zi'an's disciple?"

Zhong Yue shook his head: "Wu Fu worships under Elder Shui's sect, I just learned part of Elder Shui's swordsmanship by luck." Does the Xiaomang Protoss still have a Rebirth Realm Qi Refiner who challenges me?"

Many of the Xiaomang Divine Clan Qi Refiners in the stands were shocked and angry, Zhong Yue waited for a moment, and said loudly: "The dignified Xiaomang Divine Clan, there are no more Qi Refiners who dare to fight with me?"

Zhong Yue walked towards the stands, shook his head and said, "You really like to hide and hide in the well to watch the sky. Hehe, Protoss?

An Open Wheel Realm Qi Refiner was indignant, and he got up to get out of the field, shouting: "Elder, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, let me kill him! It's just a lowly human race, dare to be arrogant in my Xiaomang Temple, kill my two disciples in a row, how can we be angry if we don't kill him?"

The white-robed priest also gritted his teeth with hatred, and the killing intent in his heart rose, and suddenly he felt something, looked up, and saw that on the top floor of the Xiaomang Temple, several sacrifices of the ghost god clan, the god crow clan, and the mountain god clan were talking and laughing together, looking at this side, they were obviously aware of the situation here.

"You can't lose face when you lose the battle, especially in front of the sacrifices of these gods. ”

His face was cloudy, and he suppressed his killing intent towards Zhong Yue, and said in his heart: "The elders and high priests of the three major god clans will also come, as the notary of this sword sect and my god clan's duel, if you kill this kid here, you will only be laughed at, and your face will be lost!"

"Stand down!"

The white-robed priest shouted to the Open Wheel Realm Qi Refiner: "You are not his opponent, although his realm is only the Rebirth Realm, his strength has reached the level of the Open Wheel Realm Vientiane Wheel!"

The Qi Refiner of the Open Wheel Realm was shocked, he was still a Qi Refiner who had just opened the Five Elements Wheel, and if he met a Qi Refiner who opened the Vientiane Wheel, it was estimated that he would only be defeated.

And in front of Zhong Yue, the fierce god, the killing speed is so fast, even the sacrifice has no time to rescue, if it is a duel with Zhong Yue, I am afraid that there is only one way to die!

Zhong Yue smiled at him, raised his hand and wiped it on his neck, the corners of the eyes of the filial piety god clan twitched, and he retreated with a cold snort.

"It seems that in the realm of rebirth, the Xiaomang Protoss will not dare to fight with me anymore. ”

Zhong Yue sighed and saluted the white-robed priest: "Senior, can you lead us to the residence now?" (To be continued)