Fairy

When Wang Xian was flying over, he suddenly heard a huge sound of breaking through the air from behind.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please move to the Shuiyao Yunjin." A pleasant voice came from a distance.

Wang Xianxuan stood in the void, turned around and saw a huge cloud brocade flying magic weapon flying towards here.

The brocade is very large, with a diameter of hundreds of feet. There are dozens of young Nascent Soul monks on it, among which three elegant and refined girls stand in the center.

A woman was wearing a pure white dress, her skin was as snowy as snow, and her eyes were smoky. She looked at Wang Xian and covered her mouth with a chuckle. She was Li Xuanxuan, the saint of Yin Yang Sect.

A woman in the center is wearing a white monk's uniform, which looks relatively neutral, exuding a unique masculine beauty, with a slight smile on her face, which has a unique beauty.

The other woman is Shui Rourou, a disciple of the Water Element Sect who is wearing an emerald green dress and looks like a green lotus in the valley.

Seeing Li Xuanxuan and Shui Rourou were there, Wang Xian swept over the brocade and bowed to the three women.

Except for the three women, there are handsome monks standing all around. It seems that all the men are admirers of the three women.

All the male cultivators stared at Wang Xian with murderous eyes. If the three women hadn't been present, they would have committed murder long ago.

Wang Xian sensed the hostility from all the male cultivators, and smiled faintly, not taking it seriously at all, and walked towards the three women.

"Wang Daoyou, the little girl is Yuan Yao from the Yuan family. I heard that Daoyou has a high level of cultivation and is hard to find an opponent among the Yuanying monks. She is the No. 1 Yuanying realm, and even the mid-Yuanying monks are no match for you. "Yuan Yao's eyes were full of smiles, but her face was cold, she didn't believe that Wang Xian would be the No. Like others, I can't see through the depth of Wang Xian.

"It's just absurd rumors. Wang is by no means No. 1 in the Nascent Soul Realm, but he can defeat ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators." Wang Xian dare not speak too much. Seniors, they may not be able to cope with it.

Li Xuanxuan looked like she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and smiled lightly: "Brother Wang is being modest. I just said to Sister Shuiyao that Brother Wang is No. 1 in Yuanying Realm. In fact, I feel a little wronged. It is enough to be compared with the God Transformation boss, and even Xuanxuan once thought that Brother Wang was the boss who suppressed the God Transformation realm."

"My judgment is the same as sister Xuanxuan's." Shui Rourou smiled playfully.

Wang Xian felt that he had fallen into a trap, and sensed that the eyes of the male cultivators around him were getting worse and worse.

"I knew that flying to Yunjin would cause trouble, so I avoided it. It seems that this matter is difficult to deal with. The people on Yunjin are all the best of the younger generation of the big powers in the Yuan Kingdom's cultivation world. They will never accept a person with no background. His loose cultivator is known as the No.1 in the Nascent Soul Realm." Wang Xian frowned.

"What is it? It's just a first-order casual cultivator. At the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, he claims to be No. 1 in the Nascent Soul Realm. It's just farting!"

"If I make a move, I can kill him without using ancient treasures. You arrogant boy, I really think that there is no one in the cultivation world of Yuan Kingdom."

The group of heroes was excited, and all of them looked unhappy. Some of them were already gearing up and preparing to teach Wang Xian a lesson.

Yuan Yao's eyes were full of complicated glints. She was thinking deeply, and finally there was a mocking smile on her mouth, and she said, "Yuan Yao is at the middle stage of Yuan Ying, why don't you learn Wang Daoyou's clever tricks."

"Ms. Why bother, let us Erqi of the Yuan family come and learn the No. 1 trick of the Yuanying realm." Two male cultivators who looked very similar to each other came out and said loudly.

"These are the two masters of the Yuan family, Yuan Daqi and Yuan Erqi, who are Miss Yuan Yao's admirers. They are going to attack that arrogant kid. Hehe, let's wait and see the joke."

Yuan Daqi and Yuan Erqi looked gloomy and cold, raised their heads proudly, and looked down at Wang Xian.

"It's just two house slaves!" Wang Xian's face turned cold. What he hated the most were those monks who thought they were gods and others were ants. Obviously, Yuan Daqi and Yuan Erqi were Such a monk.

"What! You scold us, damn, kill you!"

"My two brothers don't need ancient treasures, they can kill you bastard with just an iron fist!"

Yuan Daqi and Yuan Erqi jumped like thunder, like two mighty tigers punching out heavy fists.

The fist shadow shattered the void, and directly hit Wang Xian's body, coming fiercely.

Wang Xian gave a faint smile, sacrificed the Xutian cauldron, swung the Xutian cauldron and slammed it into Daodao's fist shadow.

boom!boom!Boom!

The shadow of the fist hit the Xutian tripod like a giant hammer, even ancient treasures would be destroyed, but the Xutian tripod was not damaged at all, it was intact.

Wang Xian didn't have time to entangle with Erqi, he swung the Xutian cauldron and threw it at them, covering them under the huge net of Xutian.

There were two clangs, and before Erqi could react, the Xutian Ding had already sent them flying.

Yuan Daqi and Yuan Erqi felt a strong force coming, and their bodies flew towards the distance as if riding a cloud.

"What!" Yuan Yao sucked in a breath of cold air, her heart fluctuated endlessly: "I knocked Erqi away with one move, this Wang Xian's cultivation is too terrifying."

She secretly rejoiced that she didn't do it herself just now, otherwise she would ask for trouble.

The three disciples of the Yuan family's mid-Yuanying period shot out in anger, and hit three huge Yuan seals at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's face turned cold, his figure was as fast as lightning, flashed three huge Yuan seals, flew behind a disciple, swung a tripod, and his figure flickered again, swung a tripod again, and swung another person, not waiting Raising the tripod and swinging it again, another monk flew out of Yunjin in fright.

With a bang, all the monks on the brocade were shocked, and their jaws dropped from shock.

"Tough, too strong! The five Yuanying masters of the Yuan family couldn't stop the opponent's blow!"

"What do you know? The Erqi of the Yuan family is only a master in the early stage of Yuanying, and the three disciples of the Yuan family are only in the middle stage of Yuanying. They haven't been able to form a five-element array, otherwise they will definitely kill that arrogant kid."

The development of the matter exceeded everyone's expectations, Wang Xian still stood there indifferently like a fairy, holding the Xutian tripod, as mighty as a god coming down to earth.

Li Xuanxuan's eyes were full of spring-feeling, and Shui Rourou lowered her head in thought. Obviously, both women had a strong interest in Wang Xian.

Yuan Yao couldn't hold back anymore. Those who made the attack just now were all members of the Yuan family, but they were blown away by the other party. They almost slapped the face of the Yuan family. As soon as the tripod flew, it seemed that none of the masters in Yunjin could be Wang Xian's opponent except Yuan Pu. The Patriarch had explained before leaving that he would never show Yuan Pu's strength if he was not in danger. The God Transformation boss can also retreat. Yuan Pu is my trump card, I didn't want to use it at first, but now I have to use it, otherwise the Yuan family will be disgraced, and Yuan Yao will become the object of ridicule by all the monks."

Yuan Yao turned around and looked at the simple and overly conspicuous Yuan Pu who was standing at the farthest distance from the brocade, staring at the blue sky and white clouds with his eyes like stagnant water.

Wang Xian noticed Yuan Yao's strangeness, and followed her gaze to look at the simple Yuan Pu, his heart was shocked, and suddenly he felt a dangerous feeling, feeling that the simple young man who looked like a farm boy was definitely not simple.

"Yuan Pu, come and experience Wang Daoyou's clever tricks." Yuan Yao said lightly, but there was a hint of joy in her words.

Yuan Pu slowly withdrew his gaze looking into the distance, turned around slowly, moved very slowly, nodded slightly towards Yuan Yao, and looked at Wang Xian.

"This Yuan Pu looks very ordinary, but it gives me a dangerous feeling. Could it be that he is a hidden master of the Yuan family?" Wang Xian's expression became serious.

"Pu Jian of the Yuan family is well-known in the cultivation world of the Yuan Kingdom. Today I can see Pu Jian's heir. As the heir of Jin Xingzong's killing and cutting swordsmanship, I want to fight the No. 1 Yuanying Realm with Brother Yuan." I was dressed in a golden costume. The disciples of Jin Xingzong's Yuanying middle stage came out more and more.

"Slaying sword, simple sword, why not add my strong sword. Presumably No. 1 in the Nascent Soul Realm won't mind the three of us joining forces." A casual cultivator in blue clothes came out more and more.

"A simple sword is hard enough to deal with. I didn't expect to run out of the killing sword and the just sword. It's no wonder I don't mind." Wang Xian slandered in his heart, his expression unchanged.

There were three beeps, and three ancient swords were sacrificed from the hands of three monks. The plain sword was unpretentious, the rigid sword exuded a strong aura, and the killing sword exuded a strong killing aura.

"Shoot!" Wang Xian waved his hand generously, allowing the three to attack.

"kill!"

The killing sword came first, and suddenly the killing energy turned into sword energy and blasted towards Wang Xian.

The steel swords attacked at the same time, and the fierce sword energy like a dragon swept across.

Pu Jian struck out a faint sword, a simple and unpretentious sword spirit.

Wang Xian swung the Xutian cauldron and blasted it towards the killing spirit, shattering sword qi, colliding with the strong sword qi, smashing into pieces, and finally met Pu Jian's unpretentious sword qi.

When the Xutian cauldron hit the unpretentious sword energy immediately, the unpretentious sword energy escaped, and the next moment, it appeared in front of Wang Xian.

The moment the simple and unpretentious sword approached Wang Xian's body, it emitted a dazzling brilliance, turning into ten thousand sword qi and bombarding Wang Xian's body.

With a puff, the first of the nine defenses formed by Wang Xian's chaotic energy was blasted by the sword energy.

"How is this possible? Yuan Pu's sword can break through a defense. His Pu sword is too powerful. Doesn't it mean that he can break through my defense with nine swords? Every one of his swords has the power of Huashen Boss. Lethality." Wang Xian's back was full of cold sweat, his figure flickered, and he kept teleporting under the sword moves of the three, no longer swiping the Xutian cauldron to directly head-to-head like just now, because he is now deeply afraid of Pu Jian.

"As soon as Pu Jian comes out, turn into a god and avoid it!" Yuan Yao's autumn-like eyes were full of admiration,