Chapter five hundred and eighty second class door getting an axe
With him as the center, a collapse of three feet in diameter appeared.
He closed his eyes, stood still, and said: "Since it is Master's request, I will forcefully compete with you. If you can get within three feet of me, I will lose."
Just getting close? But he himself didn't move?
This is not a discussion, it is clearly looking down on others!
Even though they were worried about his reputation as the third in the Starry Sky Ranking, the Xiahou Shenmen clan members were still angered.
After all, they are all descendants of demigod families.
How can we be weaker than others when we are facing a strong enemy?
"I'll do it!" Xia Houyuan took a step forward, condensing his star power at the peak of his small star level to protect his body.
Take a step toward the collapsed three-foot area.
What a surprise.
His toes barely touched the edge of the collapse area, and he immediately flew back like an electric shock.
The tips of his toes were covered in blood mist.
The toes were bloody and badly eroded.
The young men from the Xiahou Shenmen who were about to step forward stopped one after another.
He looked at Xia Houyuan in surprise.
They didn't even understand what happened!
Only Xia Houjie saw the clue and narrowed his eyes: "The source of gas?"
The seemingly harmless three-foot area is actually filled with a rapidly swirling atmosphere.
Not to mention a foot, even if black iron is thrown in, it will be crushed by the invisible air current.
Night Demon Qiong's eyes were still tightly closed, and he said calmly: "If you are under the Zhongxing position, don't come here and focus on yourself."
Xia Houyuan and everyone present felt even more humiliated.
Tianyue Ridge, who dares to make the people of Xiahou Shenmen respect themselves?
Night Demon Dome is the only one so far.
"I'm coming!" A tribesman who had transformed into a second star stepped forward bravely.
However, he slapped it away with one palm.
His palm was immediately scratched and blood spread, forcing him back.
"Change me!" The young tribesman with the third level of Zhongxing rushed forward.
The result remains the same.
Then one after another, seven or eight people tried.
Without exception, they all ended in failure.
They were all injured, but they did not step within the three-foot radius.
The huge gap crushed the pride of the Xiahou Shenmen clan to pieces.
too strong!
The gap is too big!
It's so big that they feel despair and will never be able to catch up in their lifetime.
In the end, only Xiahou Jie remained among the Xiahou Shenmen clan.
"Young Master, it's up to you!"
"Young Master, please take action!"
Xia Houjie frowned secretly. He delayed until the end just to observe the weakness of the air flow source.
However.
After eight clan members took action, he came to only one conclusion.
Impeccable.
If he takes action, he will also be unable to control the flow of gas, and will definitely lose.
However, the whole clan is here, and as the young master, he cannot retreat.
Xia Houjie took a deep breath and said, "I'll do it!"
He burst out with the cultivation of the fifth level of the middle star, and his body and martial arts were at their peak.
It's like a flying dragon rising out of the sea and kicking towards the source of gas.
There was a muffled sound.
The gas source swayed suddenly.
After a slight stalemate, Xia Houjie was still bounced away.
He did a graceful somersault and stood smoothly.
Never suffered any harm.
And Night Demon Qiong finally opened his eyes.
Looking squarely at Xia Houjie for the first time: "Finally, we have a decent young talent! He can probably rank over 70 on the star list."
Passable is three words.
It's an extremely high rating.
"Young Master Ye's strength is astonishing. I am convinced that I lost." Xia Houjie complimented without revealing any trace.
Night Demon Qiong said calmly: "I am one year older than you, so I don't deserve praise."
Everyone listened and secretly felt bitter.
Even if they are given one year to practice, so what?
It is impossible to reach the level of Night Demon Dome at this moment.
The Xiahou Shenmen clan members were all in a low mood.
I feel that today is the darkest day in the history of Xiahou Shenmen.
Their arrogance was trampled into the mud by a person named Night Demon Qiong!
"Wow, give me this one too, Xia Lang."
"Damn girl, you've already eaten one, what else can you do? Be careful, I'll get hairy on my face, I'll fall out immediately."
"You can just eat the shit you like. Why are you fighting over the Ancient Soul Fruit with us?"
…
However, it was a dark moment for the younger generation of Xiahou Shenmen.
There was a discordant fight.
They followed the sound.
But he saw that Xia Qingchen, his maid, and his demon pet were picking ancient soul fruits as if no one else was around.
They were having a serious discussion here, while Xia Qingchen and the others over there were picking fruits!
Moreover, the second one has been picked.
Night Demon Qiong looked over and said calmly: "Don't you give it a try?"
When he thought about it, the people who appeared here should all be members of the Xiahou Shenmen.
Xia Qingchen didn't even look back and said calmly: "You challenge the clan members of the Xiahou Divine Sect. As an outsider, I won't join in the fun."
now.
He was carrying Lianxing to pick the Ancient Soul Fruit from the tree.
Lianxing's cultivation time is still short, and she is a girl, so her soul power is indeed very weak.
Most of the essence of the picked Ancient Soul Fruit has been lost.
However, she has a characteristic that ordinary people cannot match.
That is, it can absorb any energy.
It doesn't matter how many pills you eat.
Even if the essence is lost, it can be replenished by taking a few more pills.
Night Demon Qiong didn't care, and slowly converged the airflow: "As you wish."
As the third person on the Star Ranking, he competed with others in person, something that even the geniuses on the Star Ranking couldn't ask for.
If Xia Qingchen refuses, who loses? Needless to say?
Xia Houyuan rolled his eyes and said: "Young Master Ye doesn't know something. This is the famous Young Master Xia Qingchen in Tianyue Ridge, who claims to be the number one among the younger generation in Tianyue Ridge!"
"Really?" The airflow that had converged in the Night Demon Dome expanded again.
He cast an interested look at Xia Qingchen and said, "Take action!"
Xia Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to him and lifted Lian Xing up.
She finally reached the second dark red ancient soul fruit.
About to take it off.
Night Demon Dome is a snap.
A sharp soft swirling air flow swept past like a whirlwind.
The ancient soul fruit was crushed to pieces on the spot and turned into a piece of red juice, which poured all over Lianxing's face.
There was also a piece of it, which showered on Xia Qingchen's chest.
Xia Qingchen's face turned cold.
He put down the angry Lian Xing and turned to look at Night Demon Qiong: "Do you think you are very powerful?"
Night Demon Qiong looked at Xia Qingchen from a distance: "I apologize to you for being able to come within three feet of me."
Three feet?
Xia Qingchen's eyes were cold and quiet, and he said calmly: "Young man, don't practice some secret skills and just challenge others at will."
"There are many taboos in the world that you don't know about."
young people?
No matter how you look at it, Night Demon Qiong is older than Xia Qingchen.
Where does this tone of the older generation lecturing the younger generation come from?
Xia Houjie and others responded with laughter as if they were seeing a joke.
Only Night Demon Qiong finally showed a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
The way he looked at Xia Qingchen, he had the illusion that he was facing his master Gu Qianhen.
After thinking for a while, he said with a flick of his finger: "But you are not one of the taboos!"
A stream of air swirled over.
Everyone thought that Xia Qingchen would hide, after all, the gas source of the Night Demon Dome was really powerful.
Xiahou Jie was resigned to being defeated.
but.
Xia Qingchen stood where he was, not moving at all.
The swirling airflow should have hit his chest.
Unexpectedly, it suddenly changed direction and flew out diagonally, grazing his shoulder blade.
Night Demon Qiong finally put down his arm and looked at Xia Qingchen: "What are you..."
He vaguely saw an extremely fine air flow around Xia Qingchen.
In terms of richness and smoothness, I am still not as good as myself.
Xia Qingchen took a step forward and said calmly: "Play with the axe!"
When he was practicing the source of gas, the Night Demon Dome was nowhere in the world!