Chen Xuan did not answer Ximen Feng's words, but a holy white flame slowly rose up in his right palm.
Seeing this ball of white flame, the three masters of the evil sect were very surprised.
According to their understanding of practitioners, all practitioners and others will first recite the magic formulas and then perform magic tricks.
However, Chen Xuan covered his vital energy on his palm. What is the difference between this and the release of the true energy of the ancient martial artist?
Not to mention that the three masters of the evil sects cannot understand, even Baili Yunsu, who is also a practitioner of Dharma, finds it incredible.
If Chen Xuan’s hands were covered with the ancient martial arts true qi, could it be that the toxicity of the “Qingfeng Wushi” in Chen Xuan’s body was completely eliminated and he could activate the ancient martial arts true qi?
But that ball of white flame doesn’t look like the ancient martial arts true energy no matter how you look at it.
"Even if this kid is a practitioner, his cultivation level will definitely not be as high as Baili Yunsu. There is nothing to be afraid of. Let's control him together!"
Ke Yunhe smiled grimly and used a stunning body technique to attack Chen Xuan.
Lord of the Hall, Ximen Feng, launched an offensive almost at the same time as Ke Yunhe.
"Returning to the Sky Poison Palm!"
"Blood Claw Technique!"
"Soul-killing Sword!"
The three masters of the evil sects each used their unique skills and attacked Chen Xuan from three directions.
Faced with the combined attack of the three masters, Chen Xuan was under pressure and swept out with his right palm wrapped in a thick fairy flame, causing a series of air explosions! Bang bang bang bang bang! The three masters of the evil sect and Chen Xuan fought for the first time.
As a result, just like Tang Guannan and the six elders of Fei Tangzong before, they were all shocked by Chen Xuan.
The corner of the mouth of the Lord of the Hall was bleeding, and he suffered internal injuries. The true energy in his body was rolling and almost lost control.
He only has the strength of the third level of the Gangqi realm and cannot handle Chen Xuan's palm.
Ke Yunhe is the leader of an evil sect. He has the sixth level of the Gangqi realm. With the top speed and body technique in the ancient martial arts world, he can fight against ancient martial arts masters at the seventh level of the Gangqi realm.
Ximen Feng's ancient martial arts realm is the seventh level of the Gangqi realm, which means he has entered the late stage of the Gangqi realm and is qualified to fight with those who practice the foundation-building stage.
But even Chen Xuan's palms did not use his full strength to take it.
Although he was not injured internally, he was shocked to the turbulent and disordered true energy in his body. In amazement, he could only use his own skills to regulate his breathing.
"Chen Xuan, you practice both martial arts and martial arts, and you have such a high level of ancient martial arts and magic power. When did you appear as a person like you in the ancient martial arts world?
Who are you?"
Lord Wu asked coldly while wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Give you a reminder, guest."
Chen Xuan's words seemed to be smiling, and saw the Lord of Hall Wang, Ke Yunhe and Ximen Feng looked at each other.
"Guest, what guest?"
Ke Yunhe was confused.
Lord Wang Hall and Ximen Feng could not think of anything from these two words.
But Baili Yunsu, who was lying on the ground at this time, shouted in surprise: "Can you, Chen Xuan, are you the guest master of the Sword Emperor Sect, the Evil Emperor?"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked! Ancient martial artists usually discuss the various strange stories that happened in the ancient martial arts world.
More than a year ago, ancient warriors heard that the Sword Emperor Sect of the Super Sect had a strongest guest official named Evil Emperor, and everyone was curious about the origin and true face of Evil Emperor.
But more than a year has passed, the Evil Emperor has never appeared in the ancient martial arts world and has always maintained a very strong sense of mystery.
The ancient martial artists could only find out that this evil emperor was a master with a high level of cultivation and above all the top ancient martial artists.
Now I heard Baili Yunsu guess that Chen Xuan is the legendary evil emperor. How can they not be shocked?
"It's still Mr. Yunsu's smart."
Chen Xuan smiled slightly, and he officially revealed his identity in the ancient martial arts world.
Master Wang, Ke Yunhe and Ximen Feng's eyes were full of fear. If Chen Xuan was really the strongest guest of the Sword Emperor Sect, then they might have fallen here today! "Hmph, how could it be the Sword Emperor so young?
The Evil Emperor, the guest minister of the sect?
I don’t believe you can fight us with the poison of “Qingfeng Wuhen”!”
Ximen Feng still maintains great confidence in his unique poison. He speculated that Chen Xuan should not completely resolve the poison, but instead temporarily suppressed the poison with some means, and it will definitely not last long! The situation is now a life-and-death situation, Wangtang
The Lord and Ke Yunhe could only believe Ximen Feng's words, and the three masters of the evil sect launched an attack on Chen Xuan again! A cold and arrogant look flashed through Chen Xuan's eyes, and the palms wrapped in fairy flames bombarded out, fighting with the three masters! Fei Tang
The sect and the six thousand-year-old families hope that Chen Xuan could defeat the three evil sect masters, but they were also worried that Chen Xuan would attack them after winning.
This uneasy mood soon disappeared because the battle situation gradually became clear.
In less than ten seconds, Chen Xuan had defeated the three masters of the Evil Sect step by step. Among them, the Master of the Wu Hall spit out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and was about to be the first to be killed by Chen Xuan! But Chen Xuan's palm power was still
The two evil sect leaders were hit by Ximen Feng and Ke Yunhe, forcing the true energy of the two evil sect leaders to chaos. They could only exert 60% or 70% of their strength, and there were more and more flaws.
The next moment, Chen Xuan saw the flaws that were exposed by the two of them, and he used endless palm force to exert pressure. The two evil sect leaders could no longer hold back. The blood stormed back and fell to the ground and dying.
The Lord of the Hall of the Hall was shocked and wanted to use his body skills to escape to the top of the hall. However, how could Chen Xuan let him escape? He grabbed the back of the neck of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall and threw it hard on the ground. The Lord of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of
The bone couldn't help but scream.
Seeing Chen Xuan easily defeating the three masters of the evil sects, Tang Guannan, Yanqi, Baili Yunsu and others, in his eyes, not only shocked, but also shocked.
Xuanyuan Jinglang's eyes widened, and the storm in his heart kept surging. An absurd thought emerged in his mind: Could this kid be of the same level as the two ancestors of the Xuanyuan family?
This is absolutely impossible! Xuanyuan Jinglang couldn't believe it, nor was he willing to believe it.
After defeating the three masters, Chen Xuan didn't even look at Ximen Feng. Ke Yunhe glanced at him and walked straight to the Lord of the Wu Hall, half-squatted down, and asked in a cold voice: "Mingluo Sect has worked hard to search for the unique skills of a thousand-year-old family.
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 unique skills of a thousand-year-old family?
"Evil Emperor, do you think I will tell you?
If you dare to kill me today, we Lord Ghost King will definitely avenge me in person!”
The Lord of Hall Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, looking as if he was fearless of death.
Without saying a word, Chen Xuan took out a silver needle and stabbed it into a heavy acupoint on the body of the Lord of the Hall.
"ah!"
The Lord of the Hall of the Monkey King let out a loud scream.
Compared with Chen Xuan's, Emperor Fei Tang's Needle Exercise is nothing.
Wang Dongneng could withstand the first needle of Fei Tangzong's needle, but the master of Hall Wang could not withstand the first needle of Chen Xuan.
"The unique skills of a thousand-year-old family need to be possessed by the bloodline of a thousand-year-old family to practice. What exactly are you ghost kings trying to search for them?"
Chen Xuan's tone of speaking was still very calm, and even a little friendly.
But the Lord of Hall Wang looked at the silver needle glowing with cold light in Chen Xuan's hand, and felt that the guy in front of him was simply a living demon.
In order not to suffer from the pain of the silver needle pricking the hole, and considering that even if the purpose of the Ghost King is not much, the Lord Wu Hall finally decided to let go: "There is a huge secret hidden in the unique skills of all the thousands of years families, but
Only our Ghost King knows this secret. No matter how many needles you apply, you can’t ask more about me!”