"Hand over your box and we won't embarrass you." The young man in the middle said calmly.
Although his eyes were as bright as stars, he had no intention of looking directly at Qin Xiang, as if in his eyes, Qin Xiang was just an insignificant ant.
"Sure enough, I came here for the treasure key." Qin Xiang was in a trance and even more solemn, but she pretended to be puzzled and asked curiously: "What box? I don't understand what you are talking about. I don't have any box on me.
"
"Boy, if we want to kill you, it will be as easy as crushing an ant. I advise you to stop pretending to be crazy and hand over your things as soon as possible, otherwise this will be your burial place." One of the two people behind said arrogantly.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Just slap him to death." Another person said impatiently.
"You all seem to be too arrogant, right? After all, I am also a fourth-level one-star alchemy practitioner." Qin Xiang said with luck, "And let me say it again, I don't have any box you are talking about."
"You're just a little alchemist. If we shoot you to death, it's the same as beating an ant to death." The first person behind to speak sneered.
"Oh, you don't want to live, but you have to seek death." The man in the middle said calmly: "Those nasty guys will come soon. Wu Deng, kill him, and act quickly."
The person on the left responded, but no one could see how he moved. He already appeared in front of Qin Xiang, and slowly stretched out his right hand. His palm grew from small to large in the night, as if he was stretching. In Qin Xiang's eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand.
It slowly grew bigger, and in the next moment, it suddenly turned into a ten-meter giant palm, and it squeezed down on Qin Xiang's body, followed by a cold scolding: "Die, kid——"
Yuanli surged out at that moment. The moment the giant palm squeezed it, the surrounding air shrank violently, and huge pressure was squeezed into the middle. Before the palm even reached, the powerful squeezing force could be felt.
Crush a Shenyuan realm warrior into a meat pie.
"What kind of martial arts is this-"
Qin Xiang's heart was filled with fear, but she was also fearless. She turned her hand and punched out violently.
"boom!"
A low sonic boom sounded, and the ten-meter giant palm shattered and opened in his punch, and Qin Xiang also took two steps back, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"Huh? This kid's fists are pretty good. He was able to block my palm." The young man named Wu Deng also took a step back with a look of surprise on his face, but he still didn't take Qin Xiang to heart.
, did not step forward, and stretched out his right palm again. It was still the same as before. The huge palm suddenly appeared, but it changed from pinching to slapping, and swatted Qin Xiang hard. It was like swatting a fly.
generally.
"Die, boy, if you can let me, Wu Deng, hit you with two palms in a row, you will not die unjustly——"
Wu Deng's eyes were full of contempt. With the slap of the palm, he seemed to see Qin Xiang turning into meat paste. The vast force of the palm scraped Qin Xiang's hair and clothes below him.
, seems to fly away at any time.
"It's just you, you're not qualified -"
Qin Xiang felt really unhappy when he was so despised for the first time. Although he could not see what kind of martial arts this young man named Wu Deng used and how powerful he was, he was not afraid yet.
Although Wu Deng is young, his majestic palm power has reached the peak of the sixth level of Zunyuan Realm. On the mainland, he can indeed be regarded as a genius. It is no wonder that he is arrogant.
Qualification, but for Qin Xiang, it seems not qualified enough.
The water energy suddenly gathered between the fists, and the amplitude of various combat powers suddenly exploded!
"broken--"
"boom!"
Without a trace of fancy, Qin Xiang's actual fist hit the giant palm hard. Violent ripples of energy surged out in a flat plane. Huge cracks appeared in the earth, and thin cracks appeared in the space.
"Click——"
A crisp cracking sound was heard. The next moment, the giant palm was broken into small pieces by Qin Xiang's punch, and then turned into powder and disappeared in the air. Wu Deng's face changed slightly.
, grunted, and staggered away.
"You should die too——"
Qin Xiang took one step forward and followed the punch. In an instant, he was in front of Wu Deng. His unparalleled punch hit Wu Deng hard.
"Arrogant——"
Although Wu Deng's expression changed, he still didn't take him seriously. In his opinion, Qin Xiang was just a small character with a first- and second-level Zunyuan. Perhaps to other warriors, he was considered young.
Junjie, but such a character is only at the bottom of a large sect like theirs.
As he staggered back, he grabbed Qin Xiang's fist with a palm. The Zun Yuan Power in his palm whirled like a wind wheel, trying to crush Qin Xiang's fist to pieces.
"boom!"
The fists and palms collided for the first time. The vortex wind wheel in Wu Deng's palms was like a huge stone hitting the small pool of water. It collapsed instantly. The fist force with the astonishing destructive power of the three yuan power spread from his palms, cracking, cracking.
In the sound, the bones of his right palm and forearm were shattered, and Wu Deng let out a scream and flew backwards.
"waste--"
The man in the middle snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and Wu Deng fell into a ball of cotton, slowly falling to the ground. However, the entire bones of his hand were shattered, and the broken bones pierced out from the skin.
His face was dripping with blood, and his face was full of pain. When he heard the cold snort of the young man in the middle, he lowered his head but did not dare to say a word.
"Junior Brother Feng, I'm here to kill him——"
As soon as another young man finished speaking, the bully stepped forward. A red light suddenly surged in his chest, and a huge spear burst through the air, stabbing straight towards Qin Xiang.
Jin seems to cut and open the space.
"This attack power is at the seventh level of Zun Yuan——"
Qin Xiang's heart was filled with fear. He couldn't see through the young man in the middle, and the two people behind him, one was at the sixth level of Sovereign Yuan and the other was at the seventh level of Sovereign Yuan. In the Qingmu Continent, where the strong are respected, how could they be as good as cabbage?
There is no need to guess that Qin Xiang knows that these three people are definitely the outstanding young disciples of the major sects mentioned by Jiang Ran and others today.
"Xiao——"
Just when Qin Xiang was preparing to attack, there was a clear sound of a sword cutting through the air.
"Ding--"
"Bang!"
A ray of sword light came through the air, directly piercing the giant spear. The sword light automatically formed a ripple of light, swallowing up even the powerful force of the giant spear, without affecting Qin Xiang at all.
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"Feng Ku, why are you pretending that our Jiange Sect doesn't exist? You attack us in advance without even saying hello."
The sword light disappeared, and a cold and sharp voice came. A white figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Qin Xiang. Then there were two more brushes, and Qin Xiang felt that two more people were approaching behind him.
White clothes are better than snow, hair bun is covered with clouds, fresh and untainted, sword spirit is like a peak!
What appeared in front of Qin Xiang was a young woman-like young man with crystal-clear and smooth skin, eyes as clear as clear spring water, white clothes fluttering, and a long sword across his shoulders, just like a disciple of the immortal sect in the world of immortals.
"summer--"
Feng Ku's expression slightly condensed, but he immediately returned to normal, looked at the young man in white and said calmly: "Does your Jiange Sect also want to compete with us in the top three areas?"
As expected, of the two parties, the first one to attack was the Sanjia Domain, and the one coming behind was the Jiange Sect.
Knowing that these two groups of people came for the treasure key on his body, Qin Xiang did not feel any gratitude in Xia Tian's heart for blocking the spear just now - the tiger helped the sheep to block the wolf's attack.
Is it necessary for the sheep to be grateful to the tiger?
Bah, bah, bah, you are the sheep, your whole family is a sheep! Qin Xiang seriously despised the thoughts in his mind, and even compared himself to a sheep to be slaughtered. If Ruadi knew this, he would have to kick him hard
Not even one kick.
"Hmph, who does the unowned thing belong to? We haven't even discussed it with you, the Third Class A Domain, but we have taken action first. Doesn't it mean that we, the Jiange Sect, are not paying attention to us?" Xia Tian turned his body slightly and said calmly: "Besides,
Hua Shuizong, people from Huiyuan Region are expected to arrive soon. I think Purple Ice Saint and Brother Su Rui from Huiyuan Region will not agree to your doing this. Feng Ku, do you know that your behavior will cause
Public outrage.”
"Purple Ice Saint and Su Rui are both here?" Feng Ku's face changed slightly, but he immediately coldly snorted: "The strong are respected, whoever has the strongest fist will own the thing. Xia Tian, don't think that I, Feng Ku, will
Because I'm afraid of them, I'm going to decide what this kid has on him."
"Hey, let's see if they bite dogs." Qin Xiang was blocked in front and pursued by soldiers. Although it was not difficult for him to escape, but with these big sects in his arms, if he wanted to escape, he would have to leave Xiaohua and the others alone.
Moreover, it seems that neither Feng Ku nor Xia Tian is the leader of a sect or a domain yet. God knows if Yan Xin and Xu Run are waiting in the dark. He can only wait and see what happens.
"Haha, you are really bragging. I heard that people in the Third-A Realm are always arrogant, and it seems to be true."
Indifferent also instantly restrained, his clear eyes showed a cold light like the edge of a sword, and he said coldly: "Since Brother Feng did not follow the rules and took action first, then don't blame Xia for taking action. Brother Feng, let Xia take action
Let me give you a lesson and see if your armor is thicker or Xia’s sword is sharper."
"I have my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears——"
Feng Ku smiled coldly, and the next moment, the two people suddenly disappeared on the spot, and there was a heavy crash in the air. Qin Xiang looked intently, and saw two figures separated in the air. Feng Ku
The palms of both hands of Ku were covered with a layer of dark armor, and a thick and majestic aura filled the air. Xia Tian's white clothes were floating, and his long sword was like frost, standing in the air, like a fairy flower in the sky.
"What a powerful momentum!"
Looking at the two people in the air, Qin Xiang couldn't help but slap her tongue hard.
He felt that things were a bit tricky. Neither of these two people were young top masters of the two major sects, but they already gave him a sense of extreme danger. What about Yan Xin? What about Xu Run? What about Zi Bing and Su Rui?
Facing the young outstanding experts from two sects and two domains, what choice will Qin Xiang make?
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