The pronunciation of the two words is the same, but the monks present could easily tell the difference between fan and fan.
Seeing the playful look on Si Xueyi's face made many people laugh.
Incited the members of the Shenggu family?
There has never been such a crazy person in Tianxu Holy City for a long time. He just slapped him on the ear and dared to continue to mock Bai Qinghan.
The faces of everyone in the Bai family were not that good-looking, especially Bai Tianshun, who was considered the second most important person in this group. He stared at Si Xueyi with his expression changing, and his eyes became increasingly murderous.
Bai Qinghan stood up and looked at Si Xueyi coldly. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he still suppressed his anger.
The plan that the Bai family has worked so hard to lay out must not be abandoned like this.
"Si Xueyi, you are asking for death! If you have offended the Bai family, don't think that you will be able to sit back and relax after entering the Holy Court."
He stared at Si Xueyi fiercely, then let out a roar, and the two dragon veins opened up in his body burned at the same time.
The broken dragon shadow armor on his body condensed again at this moment, and his momentum changed drastically in an instant.
"That's it!"
Bai Qinghan gave a cold shout and flew over again.
This is all his trump card. Once a dragon vein realm monk burns his dragon vein, his true energy will be ignited, and his strength will undergo a qualitative change.
But once this killing move of burning dragon veins is performed, oneself will also suffer a lot of damage. Unless it is life and death, the dragon vein monks will not stop.
"Fire Dragon Fist!"
Bai Qinghan roared in mid-air, and the dragon shadow on the armor began to swim. Then all the dragon shadows burned and turned into a golden dragon.
There was a dragon roar inside his body, and a terrifying dragon power was released.
Si Xueyi frowned slightly. Bai Ziling used to use Thunder Dragon Fist, but now Bai Qinghan used another Dragon Fist.
It seems that the Bai family really has dragon martial arts, and there should be some mystery in it.
Si Xueyi looked calm. Facing the incoming Flame Dragon Fist, he faced the enemy with one hand. With the palm of his fist changing at will, he blocked the opponent's seemingly domineering Flame Dragon Fist.
The dragon chants in his body came to mind one after another, and the dragon's power was like a wave that kept adding up, becoming vast and boundless in an instant.
Easily, he completely suppressed the opponent's dragon power, and then punched out with his backhand, completely smashing the dragon power on Bai Qinghan's body.
But it’s not over yet!
Si Xueyi strode forward, and the various changes of the Dragon Tiger Fist were once again displayed in an extremely subtle way, forcing the opponent to retreat continuously.
"Fire dragon burns the sky!"
Bai Qinghan became anxious, and activated the Flame Dragon Fist technique to gather the burning essence together, and a fire dragon roared over him.
The terrifying power spread out, and everyone on the steps trembled slightly.
A strange color flashed in Si Xueyi's eyes. There was actually a trace of ancient aura in this boxing technique. Although it was only a trace, it gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.
It was as if the emperor of the dragon clan was lording over the world, standing on the nine heavens, and glanced at this place.
"There's something about this boxing technique...
…”
Si Xueyi praised it, but it was a pity that Bai Qinghan had not mastered it.
What's even more pity is that Si Xueyi has already mastered the will of the dragon. Isn't it a pure joke to use dragon martial arts in front of him?
While the other monks were shocked and shocked, Si Xueyi's fingers suddenly spread open.
Dragon and Tiger Fist, King Kong subdues demons!
The Buddhist Vajra phantom appeared behind him, and a terrifying devouring power appeared in his palm, pulling the opponent's fire dragon phantom directly to burn the sky.
Under the incomprehensible eyes of everyone, the terrifying fire dragon let out bursts of wailing, and then was gradually drawn into Si Xueyi's palm.
boom!
Si Xueyi clenched his five fingers suddenly, flames suddenly burst out from between his fingers, and the light from his fist became golden and dazzling.
not good!
Bai Qinghan's expression changed drastically, but before he could make any move, Si Xueyi raised his eyes and said, "Give it back to you."
As he punched out, the fire dragon rushed out with a bang, shattering the dragon shadow armor on Bai Qinghan's body again.
Whoosh!
As soon as he stood up, Si Xueyi flashed, came directly in front of him, and slapped Bai Qinghan on the face again.
The monks below the Four Saints Platform were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped.
Another slap in the face, Si Xueyi was too cruel.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Without any warning during the day, he suddenly attacked Si Xueyi from the side.
He mastered the will of thunder, and this attack was obviously planned for a long time, and the speed was unimaginable.
"Sneak attack? Hongyao is watching you!"
But almost as soon as he stepped out, a fiery red figure stopped in front of him and punched him out with a powerful punch.
During the day, Shun clutched his chest, with a look of pain on his face, and kept coughing.
He looked at Fu Hongyao with a look of fear in his eyes, wondering why this woman was so strong.
"Come together and drive them down."
Tian Tian Shun's eyes showed a sinister look, and with a big move, the remaining ten monks from the Bai family took action at the same time, killing Si Xueyi and the other three.
"Are you going to fight in a group? Hongyao likes it so much! Brother Xueyi, how should we deal with this group of people?"
Fu Hongyao looked at the huge crowd. Not only was he not afraid, but the look in his eyes became more and more excited.
"Break off an arm and throw down the Four Saints Platform."
Si Xueyi replied calmly, and then Fu Hongyao took the initiative to charge towards the Bai family monks.
The monks from the Bai family felt a strange feeling in their hearts when they looked at Fu Hongyao's posture.
It was as if she alone surrounded them all.
"Is it just an arm? Senior brother has a really good temper."
Duanmu Xi smiled. This smile charmed all living beings, but also made people shudder.
She holds a snowflake in her hand
Fan, with a body as light as a dancing elf, killed Si Xueyi from the left.
As a result, an extremely bloody scene appeared on the steps of the White Tiger of the Four Holy Platforms.
Many leaders of the Bai family screamed one after another under the counterattack of Fu Hongyao and Duanmuxi.
Each arm was either cut off by Xueyao's fan or violently cut off by Fu Hongyao, and then the whole person was thrown directly down.
Fu Hongyao is the body of the Mad God, and Duanmu Xi is the Holy Body of Taiyin. Both of them have been blessed by the Great Sage Tianji, and both have achieved the Seven-Star Heavenly Pill.
The holy ancient family is immortal for thousands of years, but the so-called leaders are nothing in front of these two women, they will be broken at the touch of a touch.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded.
"Outrageous, this is really outrageous!"
"Why do I look a little pitiful to the leaders of the Bai family... This can't be an illusion, I really feel sorry for them."
"Each of these three is bolder than the other. Si Xueyi dares to say that these two women really dare to do it. They are not afraid at all."
"The Baisheng family has been greatly embarrassed this time."
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Seeing this bloody scene, everyone was shocked at first, and then their emotions became high and they kept talking.
For many years, it has always been the Shenggu family who bullied others, but I have never seen them being bullied.
Many eyes fell on Si Xueyi. This young man in white was so mysterious. He was walking towards Bai Qinghan step by step.
Bai Qinghan wanted to escape, but Si Xueyi reached out and grabbed his wrist, and then used the body of a real dragon to twist it violently.
Click, click, click!
There were slight cracks in the opponent's bones, but Si Xueyi also felt a resistance. With the body of a true dragon and the essence of Dragon Prison, he was unable to break the opponent's arm.
Seeing this, Bai Qinghan sneered, "My Cangxuan hegemonic body is strong enough to defeat peak spiritual weapons, and even treasure weapons cannot cut it off. If you want to break my arm, just dream!"
Si Xueyi was silent for a moment, it seemed that there was something about this Cangxuan Overlord Body.
Bai Qinghan said fiercely, "Si Xueyi, just be proud of yourself. The higher you fly, the more miserable your death will be. The Bai family will pay you back ten times or a hundred times for the humiliation you have given me now!"
When he saw that the other party could not break his arm, he immediately felt at ease. Even if he could not defeat the other party, the other party could not do anything to him.
Bai Qinghan continued, "If you let me go, I can make your death easier."
Si Xueyi let go and no longer held the opponent's wrist.
Bai Qinghan's face was filled with joy, and he immediately stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "You fool, you really believe that I will let you go. Just wait, I will make your life worse than death. The secret in Longling Secret Realm, you
I have to reveal everything...ah!!!"
But before he could finish speaking, he let out an extremely shrill scream. This scream was so sharp that it stung people slightly.
Then he saw Si Xueyi, clenching her five fingers tightly, pinching one of his fingers, and bending it hard.
With their fingers connected to their hearts, Bai Qinghan was in so much pain that his brain lost the ability to think.
"Let, let me go, Si Xueyi!"
Bai Qinghan's face turned pale, he knelt on the ground and looked at Si Xueyi pleadingly.
The stronger the body is, the more painful it will be when a finger is severed. Just one moment, Bai Qinghan was so painful that his heart almost broke.
Si Xueyi relaxed a little and said condescendingly, "Didn't your mouth feel hard just now?"
"I was wrong, Master Xueyi, please spare me."
Bai Qinghan cried, tears rolling in his frame.
Si Xueyi's eyes showed a look of disgust, and he muttered, "You are really disgusting. Your Cangxuan Overlord body does have some tricks, but if I want to break your arm, it will be easy. Your arm is not broken yet, it's just nothing."
I want to ask you something."
"I said, I said...I will tell you whatever you ask."
Bai Qinghan really didn't want to bear the pain of a broken finger and didn't dare to resist at all.
Si Xueyi said calmly, "There are so many holy ancient families who are jealous of the inheritance of the Dragon Clan. Why do your Bai family jump so fast? Don't tell me, you are all a bunch of idiots."
He had long had doubts in his mind. It was no secret that the Shenggu family cared about the inheritance of the dragon clan, but it was obviously not right that the Bai family was willing to be the leader.
Bai Qinghan avoided his eyes and hesitated.
Si Xueyi looked cold and merciless, and cut off his finger again, causing the latter to scream in pain again.
Bai Qinghan said quickly, "Let me tell you, our Bai family made great contributions to the Empress in the early years and was rewarded with the Dragon Clan's top martial art, Emperor Dragon Fist. Unfortunately, there was no matching Dragon Clan martial art, so we decided to target you."
Emperor Dragon Fist?
Si Xueyi's expression changed. This was one of the three sets of emperor-level boxing techniques that were said to be the most aggressive in the world nine hundred years ago.
No wonder these people know the Dragon Clan Fist, whether it is Thunder Dragon Fist or Flame Dragon Fist, they are all martial arts derived from the Emperor Dragon Fist.
Si Xueyi understood in her heart, her expression remained unchanged, and continued, "Who told you that I have a dragon bone?"
Bai Qinghan said, "It is speculated that your dragon power is too pure. Many people speculate that you have refined a dragon bone, at least a true dragon holy bone."
Si Xueyi opened his mouth, but he really couldn't refute.
He practices the top dragon martial art of Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique, and he is a dragon descendant. It is normal for the dragon's power to be pure.
But in the eyes of others, the dragon descendants had already retreated after the death of the Zijin Dragon Emperor. If it hadn't been for the refining of the dragon bones, how could there have been such a terrifying dragon power?
"Brother Xueyi, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."
As Fu Hongyao and Duanmu Xi walked over, not a single member of the Bai family could see the Four Holy Terraces, and they were all kept at the bottom of the steps.
"This guy's bones are very hard? His arm can't be broken? Brother Xueyi, let Hong Yao try it!"
"No, no, I'm not hard, I'm very soft!"
Fu Hongyao was eager to try, and Bai Qinghan was so frightened that his legs and feet trembled. He felt that Si Xueyi was still a little rational, but if Fu Hongyao went crazy, he might tear himself in half.
"I've been off for two days. I'm sorry, Xiaohuo. The state is a bit up and down. I will try to update twice a day tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Xiaohuo will work hard and try to get back to the state as soon as possible."