Chen Xuan did not answer Ximen Feng's words, but slowly raised a ball of holy white flames from his right palm.
Seeing this ball of white flames, the three evil sect masters were very surprised and suspicious.
According to their understanding of Dharma practitioners, all Dharma practitioners recite the Dharma formula first and then perform the spell.
But Chen Xuan covered his palms with vitality. What is the difference between this and the ancient warrior who released his true energy?
Not to mention that the masters of the three evil sects couldn't understand it, even Baili Yunsu, a fellow practitioner, found it incredible.
If Chen Xuan's hands are covered with Guwu Zhenqi, does it mean that the poison of "Qingfeng Lu Wuhen" in Chen Xuan's body has been completely eliminated and he can circulate Guwu Zhenqi?
But that ball of white flame doesn't look like Gu Wu Zhenqi.
"Even if this kid is a cultivator, his cultivation level will definitely not be higher than that of Baili Yunsu. There is nothing to be afraid of. Let's control him together!"
Ke Yunhe let out a ferocious laugh and used extremely fast movements to attack Chen Xuan.
Hall Master Ximen Feng and Ke Yunhe launched the offensive almost at the same time.
"Reverse Heaven Poison Palm!"
"Blood Claw Kung Fu!"
"Soul-killing knife!"
The masters of the three evil sects each used their unique skills to attack Chen Xuan from three directions.
Facing the combined attacks of the three masters, Chen Xuan had no pressure and swept out with his right palm wrapped in thick immortal flames, causing a series of air explosions! Bang bang bang! This was the first time the three evil sect masters and Chen Xuan fought against each other.
As a result, just like Tang Guannan and the six Feitang Sect elders before, they were all blown away by Chen Xuan.
The master of Hall of Fame was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and suffered internal injuries. The true energy in his body was surging endlessly, almost out of control.
He only has the strength of the third level of the Gang Qi Realm, so he can't take on Chen Xuan's palm forcefully.
Ke Yunhe is the leader of an evil sect. He has a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Gang Qi Realm. With the top speed and movement skills in the ancient martial arts world, he can fight back and forth with ancient martial arts masters of the seventh level of the Gang Qi Realm.
Ximen Feng's ancient martial arts realm is the same as Tang Guannan's, he is at the seventh level of the Gang Qi Realm, which means he has entered the late Gang Qi Realm and is qualified to fight against practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
But these two evil sect masters couldn't bear even a palm that Chen Xuan didn't use his full strength.
Although he did not suffer any internal injuries, he was shocked to the point where the true energy in his body was turbulent and chaotic. In shock, he could only use his own exercises to adjust his breath.
"Chen Xuan, you are a dual practitioner of martial arts, and your level of ancient martial arts and magic power are so high. When did a figure like you appear in the ancient martial arts world?
Who are you?"
Hall Master Xiao asked coldly while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I'll give you a hint, guest."
Chen Xuan's half-smiling words made Hall Master Ke Yunhe and Ximen Feng look at each other in confusion.
"Ke Qing, what kind of guest?"
Ke Yunhe was confused.
Hall Master Jing and Ximen Feng couldn't think of anything from these two words.
But Baili Yunsu, who was lying on the ground at this time, shouted in surprise: "Could it be that, Chen Xuan, you are the guest minister of the Sword Emperor Sect, the cultivator - the evil emperor?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked! The ancient warriors usually discussed all kinds of strange things that happened in the ancient martial arts world.
More than a year ago, the ancient warriors heard that the super sect Sword Emperor Sect had a most powerful guest named Evil Emperor. Everyone was curious about the origin and true face of the Evil Emperor.
However, more than a year has passed, and the Evil Emperor has never shown his face in the ancient martial arts world, and has always maintained a very strong sense of mystery.
The ancient warriors made various inquiries and could only find out that this evil emperor was a highly accomplished person who had a very high level of cultivation and was superior to all the top ancient warriors.
Now, how can they not be shocked when they hear Baili Yunsu guess that Chen Xuan is the legendary Evil Emperor?
"Master Yunsu is still smart."
Chen Xuan smiled slightly, officially revealing his identity in the ancient martial arts world.
Hall Masters Ke Yunhe and Ximen Feng's eyes were full of fear. If Chen Xuan was really the strongest guest of the Sword Emperor Sect, Qing Xie Emperor, then they would probably be trapped here today! "Hmph, how could he be the Sword Emperor at such a young age?
Zong’s guest, the evil emperor?
I don’t believe you can carry on with the toxicity of ‘Qingfeng Le Wuhen’ and fight us!”
Ximen Feng still maintains great confidence in his unique poison. He guesses that Chen Xuan did not completely resolve the poison, but used some means to temporarily suppress the poison. It will definitely not last long! It is a life-or-death situation right now, Xingtang
The master and Ke Yunhe could only believe Ximen Feng's words. The three evil sect masters launched an attack on Chen Xuan again! Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a look of cold pride, and he blasted out with palm movements wrapped in immortal flames, and fought with the three masters! Feitang
Zonghe's six thousand-year-old families now hope that Chen Xuan can defeat the three evil sect masters, but they are also worried that Chen Xuan will take action against them after he wins.
This uneasy feeling soon disappeared as the war situation gradually became clearer.
In less than ten seconds, Chen Xuan had defeated the three evil sect masters one after another. Among them, the master of the Hall of Masters spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and was about to be the first to be killed by Chen Xuan! But Chen Xuan's palm power was mainly
It blasted towards Ximen Feng and Ke Yunhe, forcing the two evil sect masters' true energy into chaos. Their strength could only be used at 60-70%, and there were more and more flaws.
The next moment, Chen Xuan saw the flaws exposed by each of them, and exerted heavy pressure with his palms. The two evil sect masters could no longer withstand it. Blood spurted out and they fell backwards, falling to the ground dying.
Hall Master Ying was shocked and wanted to use his skills to escape to the top of the palace. However, how could Chen Xuan let him escape? He grabbed the back of Hall Master Ying's neck and threw him to the ground hard. He didn't know how many branches were broken by the fall.
Bones couldn't help but let out a scream.
Seeing with their own eyes that Chen Xuan easily defeated the three evil sect masters, Tang Guannan, Yan Qi, Baili Yunsu and others were not only shocked but also shocked.
Xuanyuan Jinglang's eyes widened, and the turmoil in his heart continued to surge. An absurd thought came to his mind involuntarily: Could this boy be on the same level as his two ancestors of the Xuanyuan family?
This is absolutely impossible! Xuanyuan Jinglang couldn't believe it, and he definitely didn't want to believe it.
After defeating the three masters, Chen Xuan didn't even look at Ximen Feng or Ke Yunhe, walked straight to the master of Hall Hall, squatted down, and asked in a cold voice: "The reason why Mingluo Sect spent so much effort to collect the secret knowledge of millennium-old families is to
What?"
Chen Xuan was very curious about this question. Could it be that besides him, the ghost king who was not from a thousand-year-old family could also practice the secret skills of a thousand-year-old family?
"Evil Emperor, do you think I will tell you?
If you dare to kill me today, our Lord Ghost King will definitely avenge me personally!"
The Master of the Hall spit out a mouthful of blood, looking fearless and unafraid of death.
Without saying a word, Chen Xuan took out a silver needle and inserted it into an important point on the body of the Hall Master.
"ah!"
The Master of the Hall let out a high-pitched scream.
Compared with Chen Xuan's acupuncture, Feitang Zong's acupuncture method is nothing compared to the big one.
Wang Dong was able to withstand the first shot of Fei Tangzong's acupuncture treatment, but the master of Hall Hall was unable to withstand the first shot of Chen Xuan.
"You need to have the blood of a thousand-year-old family to practice the secret skills of a thousand-year-old family. What on earth do you ghost kings want to do in collecting them?"
Chen Xuan's tone of voice was still very calm, even a little friendly.
But when the Master of Hall of Meridians looked at the silver needle with a cold light in Chen Xuan's hand, he felt that this guy in front of him was a living devil.
In order to avoid the pain of the silver needle pricking his acupuncture points, and considering that it would not matter even if he revealed the purpose of the Ghost King, the Master of the Hall finally decided to relent: "There is a huge secret hidden in the secrets of the major thousand-year-old families, but
Only our Ghost King knows this secret, no matter how many needles you give, you can’t ask anything more from me!”
