168 Being Reasonable And Not Forgiving Can Only Be Regarded As An Upper-Middle Level (Seeking Subscr
168 Being Reasonable And Not Forgiving Can Only Be Regarded As An Upper-Middle Level (Seeking Subscr
Yue Qingyi has the method of restraining breath and closing pulse in his practice, all his thoughts are contained in the sea of consciousness, he is not worried about the strange expression and being noticed that something is wrong.
She naturally looked at the direction where Jiang Minghan was coming, like everyone else, with a bit of surprise and shock, and then she looked away.
"It's him......"
Except for Yue Qingyi, the rest of the people here also noticed that direction, and their expressions were all shaken, a little unbelievable.
Especially Zhao Hao, it is difficult to hide hatred and anger in the depths of his pupils, but The next moment is deeply hidden by him.
It was Jiang Minghan's arrival during the Butian Sect that made him lose face.
Later, he was pulled out of the holy city of Kunlun and instigated the Son of Holy Spirit to provoke Jiang Minghan.
It can be said that he will be regarded as a thorn in the side by Holy Spirit Lake and Chihuang Mountain, and ridiculed by many younger generations. To a large extent, he is thanks to Jiang Minghan.
However, Zhao Hao is a reborn person anyway, and his mood quickly recovered, and he didn't look over there again, watching his nose, nose, and heart.
When he came to Zixia Ancient City this time, his goal was the inheritance of Zixia Daoist, and he could put the rest of the things aside.
Judging from the current situation, there is no direct conflict between him and Jiang Minghan.
So as long as you don't provoke Jiang Minghan, there won't be any problems.
"The inheritance of Zixia Mountain has already caused a sensation in all parties. I don't have to worry about it, because I knew the opportunity of this place in advance and was noticed by others, thus revealing the identity of the reborn...
Zhao Hao was actually very cautious in his heart, knowing that there was another person who got the one-third of the original fragments of time and space.
The other party is also like him, with the memory of the future, and it is hidden in the dark, no one knows.
"It's the young adult from the Jiang family..."
At this time, an unknown cultivator suddenly exclaimed.
The people who were originally attracted by the battle between Xue Wushang and Yue Changkong all turned their gazes in the direction of Jiang Minghan.
I saw a young man walking towards that place, with Immortal Qi lingering around his body, his sleeves fluttering, looking aloof.
With a bang, the long street, which was already extremely lively, suddenly boiled.
Nangong Xuan, the descendant of Sun Moon Immortal Mountain, and Cen Xi, the descendant of Supreme Hall who were watching the battle, even turned their heads with a bang, looked over, and no longer paid attention to the two young Supremes who were fighting.
"It's really the Jiang family!!!"
"I really didn't expect to be able to see him in this place today..."
"He actually came to Zixia Ancient City. Is he interested in Zixia's inheritance?"
Many cultivators discussed excitedly and began to talk, their words were full of eagerness, and they stared at that side.
"I just don't know if there is a chance today to witness a fight with my own eyes."
In the minds of the younger generation, Jiang Minghan represents the myth of invincibility, endless halo and glory.
Anyone who can accept his palm means that they have the resources of the Great Emperor and their future is limitless.
For the younger generation, this is not a humiliation, but a recognition of strength.
If he mentioned to others that he could catch the palm of the Jiang family, he would definitely face eyes full of admiration and admiration.
There is no doubt that this is not only the younger generation, but also the unanimous approval of many older generations.
Jiang Minghan's strength is proved by his real achievements. Isn't Long Huang, the descendant of Wanlongling, strong? But it is still difficult to block a blow.
Is Holy Spirit Lake's descendant Sheng Shengzi not strong? But the three palms were still defeated and almost fell.
Now, Jiang Minghan appeared in Zixia Ancient City, and the sensation caused by it can be imagined how terrible it is, like a wave, making many cultivator creatures feel excited and excited.
Even the older generation of cultivators became excited, staring at the direction Jiang Minghan was coming from.
"It's really worthy of being the invincible myth of the younger generation. This kind of demeanor is enough for us to look up to." They couldn't help sighing.
"Wherever you go, the scenery is boundless."
Yaochi Holy Maiden's Xiyan, the corner of her mouth under the veil, couldn't help but curl up, thinking of the words Jiang Minghan said not long ago.
She felt that she must have been underestimated by him, even without his help, she could win Zixia's successor.
However, Jiang Minghan's appearance at this time is indeed quite appropriate from a certain point of view.
"I haven't really fought against him, but just looking at it like this, it gives people invisible oppression, as if the world is rejecting me?"
"Is this the real luck added to the body, the blessing of the heavens?"
The descendant of Sun Moon Immortal Mountain, the confident smile on Nangong Xuan's face gradually disappeared and became serious.
A genius like him has a very clear understanding of the various atmospheres of the world environment.
Especially the illusory existence of luck, there is a sense in the dark.
Although he couldn't really see it, but when Jiang Minghan came, he only felt a kind of terrifying oppression, as if the world was about to overturn, and it was about to fall down, it was almost overwhelming.
At this moment, Nangong Xuan felt a sense of astonishment, a little horror, what kind of terrible and terrible luck is this?
Will all the arrogance be dimmed in front of him, and become a foil?
"Damn it, my Dao heart is firm and has never wavered. I haven't fought against it yet, so how can I be afraid of it?"
Nangong Xuan was a little unwilling, and took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.
At the same time, I keep telling myself in my heart that this is just luck, not real strength.
How can his way be firm, how can he move forward if he shrinks back and fears before he really fights?
Cen Xi looked at the approaching Jiang Minghan, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, but soon fell silent, and said to himself, "What did the old guy say, my biggest enemy in this life?
"After the last farewell, he seems to have become more terrifying."
She still remembers the last time she saw Jiang Minghan in the holy city of Kunlun.
At that time, Jiang Minghan fought against the city lord of the holy city of Kunlun, his white clothes fluttered, standing in the void, his face blurred, surrounded by endless Immortal Qi, the breath on his body was extremely terrifying, billowing to the sky, like a young Immortal King in legend.
That scene left a deep impression on Cen Xi. From then on, Jiang Minghan was the only representative of strength in her heart.
Jiang Minghan appeared on the side of the long street with many followers, walking towards the direction of the battle.
The cultivator creatures around were all agitated and moved away one after another.
Some people were even more surprised, thinking that Yue Changkong and Xue Wushang were fighting, but Jiang Minghan was involved just now.
Now that the Lord has appeared, how should the two deal with each other?
Especially Xue Wushang.
He just used Jiang Minghan to suppress Yue Changkong, and what he said was not just a simple humiliation.
In the eyes of many people, it was like stepping on Yue Changkong's face hard on the ground, and spit a few mouthfuls.
bang!!!
There was a loud tremor in the sky, and the big golden seal cast by Yue Changkong shone like a bright sun, shining on all sides there, and the snowy light all over the sky was like smoke.
A monstrous sea of blood rolled out from behind Xue Wushang, it was as if a real ocean had condensed, exuding a killing intent, which was extremely terrifying.
The golden seal collided with the sea of blood, and the wind tore through it, completely destroying the surrounding buildings and reducing them to ruins.
The battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, especially Yue Changkong, his eyes are a little red, and the golden holy flame is surging, covering him, and even his hair is shining brightly.
However, he, who is like the son of God, has fallen into a disadvantage and is exhausted.
On the contrary, it was Xue Wushang, whose aura became stronger as he fought, and the spear flew across the sky, and the light reflected the sky, and he chopped down directly.
With a bang, the big golden seal hanging above Yue Changkong's head was shocked, and then he was knocked into the air. His face turned pale, and he spit out blood, he was already injured.
"The Immortal Blood Nerve of the Immortal Blood Sect is really weird. They turned the Magic power of the Third Prince into their own use. The more they fought, the stronger they became. Moreover, the dharma body has never been broken."
Many cultivators who followed this battle couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.
The Immortal Blood Nerve is the powerful Secret Technique of the Underworld Blood Immortal Sect, and only a few people of the same generation can practice it.
It is said that after practicing to a high level of Realm, the sea of blood will never dry up, and the real body will not be destroyed. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
Now Xue Wushang probably has already cultivated to a good level, so he can fight against Yue Changkong.
"If my holy dragon mentality goes one level further, you will definitely not be my opponent." Yue Changkong's figure stepped back in the void, his breathing was unstable and a little chaotic, and his face was even more pale.
...asking for flowers......
He felt a little aggrieved, because he was stuck on the bottleneck of the Holy Dragon Heart Method, and he didn't break through to the next floor.
Otherwise, how could the holy dragon mentality, which claims that Innate is invincible, Wanfa is invincible, and can evaporate all magic powers, be so suppressed by Xue Wushang?
Chi, Chi, Chi...
The spear swept across, and there seemed to be a Crimson lightning strike in the void, gorgeous and terrifying, Xue Wushang quickly shot, mercilessly, with a bit of a smile on his face, and said, "It's ridiculous, don't forget, I am now There are injuries, but it is still easy to defeat you."
"If it weren't for the large number of people before, you thought you could hurt me with your strength?"
He had an evil face, and he was showing a sneer at the moment, with a kind of chill that made people feel bone-chilling.
Yue Changkong felt aggrieved in his heart, and his breath became more and more unstable. It was indeed a fact that he lost to the opponent, especially when Wushang was already injured.
However, both of them were focused on the battle, and didn't notice the many cultivator creatures who were discussing in the distance.
At their level, the outcome of a battle is sometimes within a hair's breadth, and there is no extra thought to separate it out to pay attention to other things.
boom!!!
The golden light surged, burning like a divine fire, and the dragon chant faintly came out of it, the sound shook the world, and the surrounding breath seemed to be evaporated.
Yue Changkong shouted angrily, condensed his dharma body, waved his fists, and fell forward.
.....00
The void trembled, and a vacuum zone appeared directly, with faint white marks emerging, as if about to explode.
"It's just right, let you understand the gap today. When you see me in the future, you should go as far as you can."
"This is a lesson for you."
Seeing this, Xue Wushang didn't care, and still had a sneer all over his face. The spear in his hand suddenly burst into dense blood-colored runes, as if he was performing some ancient method, and the void suddenly blurred, and there was a strange blood-colored lightning. Among them galloped across.
Immediately, the blood-colored rune, like smoke, flooded towards the sky.
Bloody lightning bloomed in it, densely packed, unable to resist.
Even if he brandished his fists and tried to steam all of them, there was nothing he could do. A blood hole exploded on his body, and the blood flowed profusely. It was extremely miserable.
On the long street, an old monster was paying attention to this battle, and he couldn't help saying solemnly, "The Eight Forbidden Styles of Transforming Blood have reappeared..."
Facing this terrifying forbidden technique, Yue Changkong's face turned pale, no matter how hard he persisted, he let out a muffled grunt, his whole body was soaked in blood, he was about to fall from the air, and his injuries were extremely serious.
"His Royal Highness Third Prince..."
Everyone in Jingyang Xianchao, seeing this scene, showed shock on their faces and wanted to help.
"It can only be regarded as an upper-middle level.
Yue Qingyi, who had been paying attention to this battle, didn't change at all, and it wasn't surprising, it was almost the same as her guess.
Then, in my heart, I made a judgment for Yue Changkong, and classified it as the upper middle level of the younger generation.
"I can't kill you, but I want you to regret it today."
Xue Wushang continued to chase after him, with a wicked smile on his face.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to kill Yue Changkong in this place, but it would be better to find a way to make his injury worse, preferably difficult to recover for a few months.
The sea of blood surged, the Killing intent soared into the sky, and the bloody spear fell across the sky. Those who were blocked by Jingyang Xianchao all coughed up blood and flew backwards. They were severely injured with just one blow, and lost their combat effectiveness.
boom!!!
But at this moment, there was an astonishing momentum from a distance, causing Xue Wushang's complexion to change.
The majestic coercion permeated Jiang Minghan's body, Dao patterns intertwined one by one, and the rays of light gushed out, like a field unfolding.
Standing in the distance, he looked at Xue Wushang who charged towards Yue Changkong, and said, "In front of me, you can't tolerate presumptuousness."
At this moment, although he was just standing there, to everyone, it seemed like a universe was separated. The will of the whole world followed his words, moving towards Xue Wushang to oppress him.
Obviously Jiang Minghan didn't make a move, but just opened his mouth like this, but there was a terrifying momentum in the void, as if a field enveloped and spread, and then exploded with a bang.
But all cultivators who approached there felt a tremor, their faces turned pale, they couldn't believe it, and they couldn't move. .
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