Jiang Chen was not the only one in the early days of Emperor Wu in the high-rise building.
After a moment of uproar, a ray of light emerged from the twentieth floor.
Like a huge waterfall, it rushed towards the people on the table in the hall, carrying the momentum of thousands of troops and horses.
"It's Xu Sheng!"
"They are also the strongest group under the third ladder. Because of the early stage of Emperor Wu, their reputation is even higher than that of Yuan Xiaotian."
"No wonder you dare to resist."
People present were talking a lot, knowing that a war was inevitable.
When Xu Sheng was still ten meters away from the ground, his momentum surged, sharp golden light suddenly appeared, and powerful power poured out.
The resulting air pressure formed strong winds, which exploded on the five floors below. Tables and chairs were blown away, windows were destroyed, and numerous cracks appeared in the walls.
"It's Hunyuan Shou!"
No one cares about the changes in high-rise buildings. Even if the whole building collapses, it will not hurt a martial-level expert.
A pair of eyes looked at the powerful golden light, and they vaguely saw Xu Sheng maintaining a diving posture, with his right hand raised high over his shoulder.
"What a powerful force."
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, not only was the palm strength amazing, but the metal contained in it was also extremely strong.
"Well done! I've tolerated you for a long time!"
Yuan Xiaotian originally stood with his hands behind his back, but when Xu Sheng came to kill him, his right hand was pointed upward.
A spiraling blast of wind appeared between his fingers, bursting out, and a pillar of wind appeared in the blink of an eye.
Countless things that were not fixed were sucked towards the wind column and crushed into pieces in the process.
"The divine wind breaks through the ninth level, and the condensed wind forms a pillar!"
"No wonder Yuan Xiaotian dares to be so arrogant. The Nine Nether Demonic Wind has reached the second level and he has mastered the unique skills of Yunyin Sect."
"In this way, you can also use the Wind God's Howl of Yunyinmen!"
The howling of the wind god is the great magical power of Yunyin Sect.
It is precisely because of its magical power that the Yunyin Sect stands out among many forces.
Having said that, the palm power and the finger wind clashed, the golden light and the blue light intertwined with each other, fighting fiercely, and the wake was burning like a blazing fire.
Everyone stretched out their hands to block their sight, and the bright light exceeded the limit of what the naked eye could bear.
Boom!
The two energies spread when one of them falls downwind, and the shock wave will destroy the tall building.
But when everyone wanted to rush out, strange power spurted out, protecting the tall building so that it could withstand the impact.
Energy that has nowhere to be released spurts out of the windows, making tall buildings look like boiling furnaces.
"Hahaha."
Yuan Xiaotian’s iconic laughter was the first to attract people’s attention.
Xu Sheng was seen falling awkwardly into the hall, half-kneeling on the ground.
On the other hand, Yuan Xiaotian was unscathed.
The most amazing thing is that despite the mess, the table he stood on was not affected.
Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.
"You can indeed step onto the third ladder." Xia Houjie sighed.
Xu Sheng's palm power just now was enough to destroy a mountain.
However, he was easily blocked by Yuan Xiaotian and was injured.
"Both of them were originally the strongest group under the third ladder. Yuan Xiaotian only made some progress in the Law of Wind, but Xu Sheng, who was lower than himself, suffered a miserable defeat."
Jiang Chen secretly analyzed it, and it seemed that the three-level division of the divine martial arts world was of great reference value.
The main reason for this result is that Yuan Xiaotian was in the middle period of Emperor Wu.
"What are you waiting for? Do you want me to invite you one by one?"
Yuan Xiaotian waved his hand, and the wind roared, raging everywhere in the building.
The people in the early days of Emperor Wu had no intention of resisting anymore when they saw Xu Sheng losing so easily.
"Yuan Xiaotian, when I reach the next level, I want you to look good!"
Xu Sheng, who was tall and thin, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and left with a puff of sleeves.
"When your realm goes up, will I stay where I am?"
Yuan Xiaotian sneered and disagreed.
He watched the Martial Emperor leave in despair, and glanced at the top, with unnoticeable fear in his eyes.
Fortunately, old third-level figures such as Sleeping Young Master will not interfere.
"Senior brother."
Suddenly, a Yunyin Sect disciple whispered in his ear and pointed to the corridor on the sixth floor.
"Um?"
Yuan Xiaotian's sharp eyes shot like arrows, locking the two of them at once.
Then he focused on a young man in black robe who was in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, and said bluntly: "Do you want me to invite you?"
The other Martial Emperors all left in despair in their early stages, but he was the only one who was still there.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to please me."
The young man in black robe sneered.
People who thought it was over were surprised when they heard this. After a while, the high-rise building became lively again.
"Who is this guy? He's very unfamiliar."
"Next to him is a disciple of the Xiahou family, one of the four families, who is in the middle stage of Emperor Wu, but he probably won't support him."
"His name is Xia Houjie. Even if he supports him, he is not a strong man on the third ladder. I am afraid he is not as good as Xu Sheng."
"Isn't that asking for torture?"
Under the joking, curious, and confused gazes, the young man in black robe remained expressionless, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Okay, very good, I'm just worried that I won't have a chance to show off my Nine Nether Demonic Style!"
Yuan Xiaotian grinned again, his evil spirit was overwhelming, the light blue wind rose from bottom to top, and the long table under his feet was shattered.
"Your style is mediocre." The young man in black robe uttered wild words again.
Now the tall building seemed to explode.
"This tone is really loud."
At the top, Miss Bai's eyebrows frowned slightly.
The winds in the world are not only void and divine winds, but also like nearly a hundred kinds of strange fires.
Yuan Xiaotian's Nine Nether Demonic Wind is famous for its destructive power, and there are only a handful of winds that can compete with it.
The only thing that can surpass it is the terrifying divine wind of nothingness.
Even she didn't dare to make such a comment, she couldn't help but feel that this young man in black robe was too arrogant.
"Yes, Yuan Xiaotian has also practiced Kamikaze Breaking to the ninth level, which is close to the Great Perfection, not to mention the Star-Destroying Finger and great magical powers."
The sleeping boy followed her words and stepped on Jiang Chen.
Don't look at him as serious, as if he doesn't care about anything.
When speaking, the look in Miss Bai's eyes speaks volumes about her inner feelings.
Everyone will like an excellent woman.
Especially the best ones.
The beauty of this white girl has already conquered the sleeping boy.
It's a pity that although Miss Bai is not an iceberg beauty, she still has an ethereal feeling that repels people thousands of miles away.
We have known each other for such a long time and can barely be regarded as acquaintances.
Miss Bai looked at the young man in black robe. Although she was sure of his outcome, she didn't know why, but looking at that smile, she felt strong confidence.
It's self-confidence, not arrogance. There is a big difference.
"Impossible."
Miss Bai shook her head, thinking it was her imagination.
As long as the young man in black robe is in the early stage of Emperor Wu, he cannot defeat Yuan Xiaotian.
This is a system summed up by geniuses in the Shenwu world based on years of experience.
"I don't know where I came from, I don't know how high the sky is, I'm here to let you know that Dilu is not something that cats and dogs can do."
Seeing that the young man in black robe did not intend to take the initiative, Yuan Xiaotian twisted his neck and his muscles and bones made a crackling sound.