Qin Xuan had just entered the inn, when a man followed him and entered the inn. He was wearing black armor, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and had an extraordinary aura.
This person exudes an aura of coldness and arrogance, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.
“One of the best guest rooms!”
A qi-training monk in the inn had a gleam in his eyes. He ignored Qin Xuan and directly greeted the young man in black armor.
"Young Master, please come with me!" The Qi Refining Realm boy looked at the Xuanjia young man with a humble smile on his face.
"Yes!" The young man in Xuanjia nodded slightly and was about to set off.
Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly took a step forward, "Donor, the poor monk came first, but you ignored me, why is this?"
He felt displeased and stared at the boy with cold eyes.
The young man in the Qi Refining Realm was startled, looked at Qin Xuan with strange eyes, and scolded: "Monk, please don't mess around."
In his eyes, the young man Xuan Jia is extraordinary, rich or noble, and should be strong.
On the other hand, Qin Xuan, who is dressed in ordinary clothes, is a monk, and has some oil and water, naturally he does not dare to provoke the young man with black armor. If he makes the young man with black armor angry, he will be in the Qi Refining Realm and seek death.
In the eyes of the young man, even he could tell the difference at a glance, let alone Qin Xuan.
"Why is this poor monk talking nonsense?" Qin Xuan glanced at the boy indifferently, his eyes becoming colder.
The Xuanjia young man also frowned slightly and glanced at Qin Xuan.
The waiter spoke quickly and shouted: "There is only one guest room left in the inn, and it should be reserved for this extraordinary young master. As a monk, please don't do anything messy and leave quickly."
He was impatient and wanted to drive him away.
Just when his hand was about to touch Qin Xuan, the boy's expression suddenly froze. Immediately, with the sound of cracking bones, the boy felt as if he had been hit by a ferocious beast, and his body flew out, smashing the table.
Chairs and sawdust flying.
"Ah! My hand!" The boy was rolling on the ground, his face full of pain.
The young man in Xuanjia couldn't help but look slightly coldly, and suddenly looked at Qin Xuan, "You are so unbridled, how can you be allowed to do anything in the Demon Control Pass?"
A powerful aura suddenly emitted from his body, as powerful as a mountain, pressing towards Qin Xuan, who turned out to be a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The guests around also noticed this scene. When they saw the young man's black armor and the badge on the black armor, their pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
"A person from Wendehou Mansion!?"
Some people lost their voices, and some even recognized the young man's identity.
"The young Marquis of Marquis Wende's Mansion, hiss, why did he appear in the Demon Yu Pass!"
"It seems that the monk had a conflict with the young Marquis!"
"Now that monk is in bad luck. Marquis Wende has three sons. The youngest is the youngest, but the most talented. It is said..." The voice of the speaker lowered a bit, "This son is cruel and ruthless, and he will never take things easily. He has injured many people."
There are only a few people, and there are even sons of other princes and nobles of the Kingdom of God."
Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and looked at the third son of Marquis Wende.
Marquis Wende naturally knew that one of the seven princes of the Daqian Empire had extraordinary strength and was a powerful man in the realm of Hedao Mighty Realm.
The Middle Earth is not as strong as the Northern Wilderness. The Northern Wilderness sects are weaker than the other kingdoms. However, although there are only three major divine kingdoms in the Middle Earth, the kingdoms are strong and the sects are weak. Even the Huangbao Tower will never dare to compete with the divine kingdoms of the Middle Earth.
enemy.
Every divine kingdom has been based in Mo Yunxing for who knows how many years. The princes of Daqian Divine Kingdom can be seen that they have noble status and strong strength.
But, so what?
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he only said one word when facing the third son of Marquis Wende.
"roll!"
As soon as the sound fell, the entire inn seemed to be dead silent, and many people looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
"Is this monk crazy!?"
"Oh my God, how dare he insult the young Marquis!"
"Where did the monk come from who dared to be so bold?"
Even the young Marquis couldn't help but be slightly startled, and soon his eyes became extremely gloomy.
As the son of Marquis Wende, has he ever been insulted like this? Tell him to get out? Even the prince of the current Daqian Empire has never insulted him so lightly.
"You are looking for death!" Murderous intent bloomed in the young man's eyes, "Don't think that I won't dare to take action in this Demon Control Pass!"
"Even if I kill a little monk like you, I will be safe and sound, no one dares to touch me!"
As soon as the sound fell, the young man took action. He directly pulled out the sword from his waist, and a sword sound sounded, the harsh sound mixed with murderous intent.
The sword is three feet long, has an ice-like edge, and has strange patterns. It turns out to be a sixth-grade magic weapon.
The young man stepped on his feet, his silver armor trembled, and he appeared in front of Qin Xuan in an instant. He swung his sword and cut like grass and mustard.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, looking at the young man, the Buddha's power dissipated, and he slowly shot out his palm.
boom!
I saw the golden palm protruding out and colliding directly with the seventh-grade magic weapon.
With a roar, the young man took ten steps back, and a foot-long palm print appeared directly on the wall of the inn behind him, and the wall turned into nothingness.
What!?
The young man's eyes flashed and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
He now has a mid-level Nascent Soul, coupled with the internal martial arts, and the extraordinary magic weapon in his hand, he dares to fight even a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul. Now, in front of this weak monk, he was knocked back with a palm.
Before the young man could react, Qin Xuan was moving. He took a step forward and appeared in front of the young man.
He just used the palm at will before, but now, Qin Xuan used Buddhist magical powers.
Big pagoda hand!
boom!
The palm seal is like a tower, suppressing everything in the world.
The young man's expression suddenly changed and he shouted angrily, "Bald donkey, you are looking for death!"
He shook the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, the long sword lit up with endless light, and sword energy surged out, transforming into a two-winged tiger, charging directly towards Qin Xuan's palm print.
"The Tianhu Killing Sword Technique of Marquis Wende!" Someone lost their voice. Not only that, but there were people on the street who looked at this place. Their pupils shrank suddenly when they saw the young man and the sword technique, with shock on their faces.
The Big Buddha's hand collided with the sword technique. In just a moment, the tiger's head was broken and its wings were shaken into nothingness.
With a devastating blow, it landed directly on the young man.
The young man's face turned red due to the backlash of the sword technique. Regardless of the shock in his heart, he quickly refined a cyan black tortoise armor shield, which was also a sixth-grade magic weapon.
Along with a roar, cracks filled the ground.
"No, the inn is going to collapse!" Someone started and turned into a rainbow and rushed out of the inn.
I saw the inn shaking, then collapsed to the ground, filled with smoke and dust. In the smoke and dust, suddenly a figure flew out after holding on for a few breaths. The young man took dozens of steps back on the street, and every step Trampling the bluestone under your feet into powder.
Until, his figure stopped, the black tortoise armor shield in front of him dimmed, and the young man's face turned extremely red.
Suddenly, the young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the black armor red. He looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, as if he could not accept this fact.
Qin Xuan looked at the young man indifferently and took back his palm to hold the Buddha's power.
His voice was calm, he looked at the young Marquis of Wende Marquis Mansion, and slowly uttered four words.