The first thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters are bounded by a hundred feet
Bang bang!
Thousands of extremely powerful momentum rose in the sky, the clouds and mist rolled, and the sky and the earth changed color.
Amid the ripples of the water, the Xie Shui Terrace swayed slightly, looking precarious, as if it could collapse at any time.
Faced with this overwhelming pressure, Fatty Xiao took a step forward, bang!
The realm of ten thousand feet erupted, and the swaying Xieshuitai immediately became like Mount Tai. It did not move at all despite the overwhelming momentum.
"Face is given by oneself, not given by others!"
"I don't even need to lose face, so why should Xiao give face to you?" Fatty Xiao said lightly, and the hanging Ao Shi Sword was slowly raised and pointed directly at Yuemeng above.
Vast coercion surged like a tide, and with just his own strength, Fatty Xiao withstood the impact of more than sixty martial arts auras.
In comparison, Mo Xie, who was standing aside, looked a little pale.
It was only at this moment that Mo Xie truly realized how terrifying Fatty Xiao was.
After a pause, Fatty Xiao cast his eyes on Han Mozi and the others, and said with a half-smile, "What qualifications does Han Mozi and the others have to make the decision for Fei Xuan?"
Hearing this, Han Mozi and others looked even more embarrassed.
Yue Meng stood aside and watched the show. This Fatty Xiao really didn't give Han Mozi and others any face. But it just so happened that in the end, the two sides broke up. In that case, Han Mozi and others had no need to advocate that the Jade Emperor Palace return to the Sword God Sect.
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The silver armor made a hunting sound, and the billowing clouds and mist between the peaks solidified, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the world tens of thousands of feet in radius.
The guardians who were practicing in the Sword Palace also noticed the situation and came over one after another.
But when they saw it was Yue Meng, the guardians just stood aside with complicated expressions and did not intervene.
In the Yijian Palace, Haoyue stood with her hands behind her hands, a smile on her lips, her gaze fell far away on where Xie Shuitai was, and she murmured: "Interesting, interesting!"
"But the show has just begun, and someone is coming to interrupt the show!"
"That won't work, Yue Meng. I'll try to hold off Wu Dai for you. You'd better take advantage of this period of time to hit Xiao Ziyun hard and marry Su Feixuan!"
"Only in this way can you touch the reverse scale in Wu Dai's heart!" Haoyue murmured, and at the same time, several figures silently swept out of the Yijian Palace.
Under the gaze of everyone, Han Mozi smiled awkwardly, stepped out, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Deacon Xiao, don't be so absolute!"
"We are indeed not qualified to make the decision for Fei Xuan, but we are also good at Fei Xuan, and Yue Meng's status and appearance are enough to be worthy of Fei Xuan!" Han Mozi said with a smile.
"But what if I say he is not worthy?" Fatty Xiao said calmly.
Not worthy! Yue Meng's face changed slightly, Xiao Ziyun's words were a naked mockery.
"Is it possible that my majestic young master of the Yue Clan is not qualified to marry Fei Xuan?" Yue Meng said lightly.
Young Master of the Yue Clan! Fatty Xiao rarely looked at Yue Meng seriously. This guy deliberately brought the Young Master of the Yue Clan with him, and his purpose was not to use his status as a Yue Clan to oppress him.
It's just that while others fear the Yue Clan, he, Fatty Xiao, doesn't accept this.
Ding! Ao Shi Jian made a crisp sword sound, accompanied by Fatty Xiao’s voice: “Even if you are the leader of the Yue Clan, you are still not qualified!”
"Presumptuous!" The Yue Clan's status in the Jade Emperor's Palace is like the Jade Emperor's Palace's status in the mainland, which is extremely transcendent.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Many of the Moon Clan's guardians' expressions changed slightly, thinking that Fatty Xiao's words were contempt for the Yue Clan.
With the pride of the Moon Clan, how could it be allowed to be slandered like this?
Yue An shouted out. He took a step forward, and his overwhelming martial arts pressure roared out.
Bang bang! Thousands of Moon Clan guardians stepped out in unison, with an overwhelming momentum.
"Presumptuous?" Fatty Xiao met the thousands of angry gazes and said with a half-smile: "Guardians have equal status, how can they be so presumptuous?"
"Oh! By the way. What you have always been proud of is the blood of the Moon God flowing in your body, but don't forget. The blood of the Moon God also flows in Xiao's body. You are not noble before Xiao!"
Bang bang! The rules of heaven and earth manifested. Fatty Xiao stepped down in one step, and the domain skyrocketed again, until it reached more than 16,000 feet.
"A hundred feet is the boundary. Anyone who steps into it, don't blame Mr. Xiao for being ruthless!"
Before he finished speaking, Fatty Xiao raised the World-Proud Sword in his hand and slashed it into the void. Wherever the tip of the sword crossed, cracks in the dark space emerged, and the endless coercion of heaven and earth roared out with the turbulence, heading straight towards Han Mozi and the others.
And go.
Bang bang! Han Mozi raised his hand, and a delicate sword appeared in his hand.
Han Mozi's eyes narrowed, and he also mobilized the rules of heaven and earth in the martial arts field. Under the influence of the sword, the rules turned into a giant dragon and faced the roaring turbulence.
However, the moment the two came into contact, banging sounds continued to be heard. In just a moment, with a loud bang, the giant dragon of rules shattered.
Bang bang! Han Mozi and the others staggered back a few steps until they were a hundred feet away. Only then did Han Mozi dissipate the terrifying force.
"This is his strength!" Han Mozi narrowed his eyes and took a breath. His area of several thousand feet was so small in front of Fatty Xiao.
"You all also understand the rules of the Jade Emperor Palace. This Xie Shui Terrace is Xiao's training ground. If you step into it without Xiao's permission, Xiao can expel you!"
Fatty Xiao took a step forward with an indifferent expression. With one step, the rules of heaven and earth in the realm of ten thousand feet appeared one after another. His speed was not fast, but in just a few steps, Fatty Xiao appeared hundreds of feet away.
Stopping, Fatty Xiao raised his eyes slightly, looking at the sharp energy billowing in the distance, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Then the harmless smile appeared on Fatty Xiao's lips again, "It's finally here!"
"A hundred feet is the limit, tsk tsk, I'm afraid you, Xiao Ziyun, don't have the strength!" Yue Meng smiled coldly, stretched out his slender right hand from his sleeve, and waved it down: "Today, I have to marry Feixuan!"
Yue An smiled coldly, today's development was somewhat beyond his expectation.
However, for the sake of the Yue clan's face, Su Feixuan must marry Yue Meng today.
With a sneer, Yue An stepped forward, his body passing over the rainbow like a rainbow, until he was within a hundred feet.
With Yue An taking the lead, many Moon Clan guardians followed Yue An, showing their sharpness and will.
Fatty Xiao looked calm as he looked at the silver-haired Yue An. There was no calmness in his eyes, but more of mockery.
However, the pressure brought by the tens of thousands of feet of martial arts realm was strangely integrated into this gaze.
Staring directly at this gaze, Yue An's mind was slightly shaken, and his martial arts field was involuntarily moving. Only in this way could he resist the oppression brought by this gaze.
And at this moment, Fatty Xiao stepped forward, and the Aoshi Sword in his hand suddenly took action, took off the sword, and shot straight at Yue An.
Cold sweat oozed on his forehead, Yue An faced the blazing sword light, and felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Lifting his steps, Fatty Xiao's figure followed closely behind the sword light. With each step, Yue An and others' hearts suddenly trembled and beat. When Fatty Xiao held the Proud World Sword in his right hand, Yue An and others' hearts
The figure involuntarily retreated, retreating subconsciously.
It wasn't until they retreated several hundred feet that Yue An and the others stopped. Their faces were filled with heat. They were actually repelled by Fatty Xiao's sword.
When the sword light dissipated, Fatty Xiao felt a little regretful. If the moon dimmed for a moment, this sword was enough to save his right arm.
Being repelled with a sword in full view of everyone, Yue An looked a little embarrassed.
Yue Meng's expression also changed. He didn't expect Fatty Xiao's strength to be so terrifying. He yelled, "Just suppress Xiao Ziyun. Everyone, come together!"
"I don't believe that he can stop everyone's combined attack on his own, let's go!" Yue Meng took the lead and stepped out, heading straight towards the Xieshuitai.
Bang bang! Thousands of guardians came out together, and the silhouettes that arrived in the air covered the sky and the sun. The oppressive atmosphere of an approaching storm enveloped the entire Xieshui Terrace, and water splashed everywhere.
Su Feixuan's face was as pale as rice paper. Fortunately, Mo Xie protected her in time.
"These guys still want to steal the bride?" Mo Xie was a little helpless, this Yue Meng was too crazy.
"You're really shameless. Do you want to bully the few?" Fatty Xiao said with a smile, and the Ao Shi Sword brought out bright sword shadows, mirroring magical powers!
For a time, Fatty Xiao's figures appeared in two, then four, until there were thousands of figures.
Clang, clang! Bracing the wave of the offensive, the sound of explosions of gold and iron can be heard endlessly.
Under the siege of thousands of guardians, the phantoms were shattered one by one. At the same time, Fatty Xiao's figure appeared again, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Thirty first-level martial arts, five second-level martial arts, and more than a thousand
Spiritual Martial Realm!”
This lineup was enough to move him. Han Mozi, who was watching from the sidelines, had a somewhat complicated expression. They wanted to prevent the dispute between the two parties, and they also wanted Su Feixuan to marry Yue Meng.
"How long can you hold on?" Yue Meng sneered as he caught a glimpse of the blood stain.
"Ten breaths!" Fatty Xiao said with great sincerity, an inexplicable smile emerged.
Just count the breaths and that guy will appear in the Jade Emperor Palace. Ten breaths is enough!
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