Red, cyan, white, purple...

Miraculous four-color light slowly floated out from Xia Shang's back, turning into four slender threads twisting and entangled in the air...

There is no mania at all, let alone any pressure, it just gives people a soft and stable feeling.

The wonderful and slow interweaving process of the four-color silk threads is like a woman's twisting waist, and like the clear spring in the Huaguo Mountain Stream, bright and clear.

"What a nice view……"

Baixiang looked at those silk threads from a distance and couldn't help but admire them stupidly.

Everyone in the audience was attracted by this beautiful scene, but no one could understand the wonderful scene that appeared in front of them.

But Xiao Shan, who was the closest, could clearly feel the pressure brought by the four-color silk thread. The previous attack was like hitting a ball of cotton. Although it hit Xia Shang's vital point on the surface, it really could

The infuriating energy that poses a threat is completely neutralized by the strange power in your opponent's body.

That's definitely not a beautiful process.

At first, Xiao Shan thought there was something wrong with his luck. With his blow, everyone should be instantly blown into a ball of flesh, but the kid in front of him actually didn't move at all, and he was instantly defeated.

The infuriating impact.

Xiao Shan frantically increased his Qi output, but it had no effect.

At this moment, when Xiao Shan saw the four-color zhenqi appearing behind Xia Shang with his own eyes, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

These four colored silk threads are clearly four completely different strands of Qi.

And the intensity of each qi is that of a master.

The people standing in front of him were like four masters practicing different techniques, and the four strands of true energy could be perfectly integrated together. Looking at the way they blended with each other, there was no sign of any rejection.

This is simply counterintuitive.

How is it possible for different attributes of Qi to be fused together and appear in one person’s body at the same time?

As long as a person has four strands of true energy in his body, shouldn't he explode and die long ago?

Xiao Shan didn't understand it, but he saw that the four-color silk thread behind Xia Shang had been woven into a pair of butterfly wings at some point. The scene was so wonderful that it was hard to imagine.

As soon as the colorful butterfly light wings came out, an indescribably powerful and terrifying coercion instantly enveloped Xiao Shan's body, but in an instant, Xiao Shan knelt directly on the ground.

"This is impossible!" Xiao Shan struggled to stand up, with veins pulsing on his forehead. He didn't believe that there would be anyone in the world who could make the grandmaster unable to stand with just his momentum.

Xiao Shan gathered his true energy again, and black true energy came out from his body. He finally stood up from the ground, but what greeted him was a slap from Xia Shang.

"Snapped……"

A crisp sound.

Everyone saw Xia Shang slap Xiao Shan on the face.

Then all the black energy disappeared instantly, and Xiao Shan was shot away like a cannonball.

The speed was so fast that the figure disappeared in an instant, like a speck of dust in the air, disappearing directly...

Everyone was dumbfounded, especially the remaining members of the Haotian Alliance.

Their leader was slapped until he disappeared, and they were still here stupidly not knowing what happened.

The leader of the Ming Cult defeated the Grand Master with one move. Everyone saw this scene. No one can imagine what the legend will be like in the future.

Even Jian Jue Qingfeng was so shocked that he was speechless when he saw this scene.

If the three-color Qi of Sanqing Zhenren, the head of the Qijue Sect, is three-color, then how can we explain the four-color Qi of the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?

Does it mean that the other party's power has surpassed that of Sanqing Zhenren?

But before this, I didn’t see that this person was extraordinary in internal skills? Could it be that he has been hiding it all this time?

Qingfeng's mind was in a mess, and he returned to his wife cutely, with a cold expression and a serious look on his face.

The only person who is least surprised by this is Xian'er, because in Xian'er's view, whatever happens to the young master is reasonable, no matter what happens, because the young master is already omnipotent.

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Xian'er was the first to react and shouted: "Come here, kill all the remaining Haotian Alliance bastards!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Ming Cult were full of momentum. Even those scum who had just joined the Ming Cult were infected by the previous scene and rushed forward one by one.

Despite the fact that there are many experts in the Haotian Alliance, their alliance leader was beaten missing just a moment ago, and their life or death is uncertain. How can they still have any fighting spirit now?

Moreover, considering the strength of the leader of the Ming Cult, they never thought they could win.

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect also received the response and stepped forward one after another, preparing to start a melee.

Seeing that the battle was about to start, Xia Shang stopped everyone: "Stop it!"

Xia Shang is the protagonist now. As soon as he speaks, everyone stops.

Xian'er looked at Xia Shang: "Master, such a good opportunity..."

Xia Shang muttered: "Let them go. The affairs of the world will continue. Tomorrow is the meeting of the Ming Sect to establish its sect. It is not appropriate to massacre."

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect seemed a little unwilling to let it go, but they had no say at all and could only obey Xia Shang's orders.

After hearing Xia Shang's words, the people of the Haotian League felt like they were being amnesty. They didn't say anything and took the cable car away one after another. Some of them were good at jumping off the cliff directly.

The mighty Haotian Alliance team was instantly dispersed. No one expected that things would end so quickly.

After the Haotian Alliance left, Xia Shang asked Xian'er to continue hosting the various sects, and he was supported by Xue Lengxiang back to his room.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Xia Shang immediately squatted on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was actually mixed with black blood.

Xue Lengxiang was startled: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

After all, Xia Shang is not a god. Xiao Shan's attack just now was so sudden that Xia Shang didn't react at all.

It was after he was hit by Xiao Shan that the black beads in his body began to react.

Although the black bead immediately erupted with four-color zhenqi and dissolved the grandmaster's zhenqi that rushed into Xia Shang's body, the impact caused by the first hit also caused serious damage to Xia Shang's body.

Xia Shang had been holding on until now, but now Xia Shang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by a continuous feeling of powerlessness and bouts of dizziness.

Xia Shang leaned in his disciple's arms, pointed at the bed with drooped eyelids: "Help me over."

When he got to the bed, Xia Shang was still panting desperately, and with the blood on his body, he looked extremely serious.

"Master, you..."

"Jiantai, find Ling Bo. You can preside over it. Don't spread the news that I'm injured."

Xue Lengxiang herself was still in a daze and did not understand what had just happened. She did not even feel the changes in herself. She instinctively followed the master's words and did everything the master arranged.
Chapter completed!