Fantasy: Starting from the Chaos Body

Qingxuanzong is an extremely protective force in the ancient city of Mochizuki.

On the one hand, it has to do with the fact that it is a branch of the Qingxuan Dojo.

On the other hand, Qingxuanzong has produced a saint realm ancestor in recent years, and he has been in the ascendancy for a while.

This also caused the disciples of Qingxuan Sect to be extremely proud and looked down on the disciples of the other sects.

Wang Zhong is the full name of this senior brother Wang.

His grandfather is now a powerful elder of the Qingxuan Sect.

And he is the only seedling of the Wang family.

Every time he travels, he will arrange a few powerful retinues for him to secretly protect.

Therefore, as Wang Zhong's angry voice fell, several powerful figures flew behind him.

There are six people, and the strength of each of them is in the Open Heaven Realm for seven or eight turns!

"No wonder you should be so arrogant......"

The expressions of the surrounding monks all became faintly jealous.

One of them is even more of a realm.

He was extremely large.

Above the head, a dragon and tiger phantom appeared, and the two bit each other, showing a spiraling trend.

Among them, there is a heroic spirit that swallows thousands of miles, and there is a faint roar of the dragon and the tiger, which is simply terrifying and unbearable.

"I remember, he is Li Qing of Longhumen. "

"The dragon and tiger in one hand are superb, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the same realm, how can even he be bought by Qingxuanzong?

"Isn't his left arm broken? "

Many of the monks trembled, and their eyes were jealous when they looked at the burly man.

This fierce man made a name for himself with a pair of iron fists in the early years, and I don't know how many corpses died under his fists.

But rumors say that he went to observe the ancient fierce beast Cangyun Tiger and was bitten off by it.

But now it seems that his arms are complete, faintly glowing with precious light, which is very extraordinary.

Could the rumors be wrong?

Many were shocked.

Nanhai Little Sword Immortal frowned, glanced at Gu Changsheng, and saw that his expression was still leisurely, as if watching a play.

Do you seem to be interested in it?

His heart suddenly sank.

Today......

Didn't this Qingxuanzong hit the iron plate?

At this time, the movement here is getting bigger and bigger, and many monks around the market are watching.

In those gods' pavilions, there are eyes falling.

"Li Qing, kill these two people and avenge my junior sister. Wang Zhong's face showed a dark and fierce color, and he commanded.

"Yes, young master. "

The burly man named Li Qing got the order and immediately rushed forward.

On a pair of iron fists, there seems to be a terrifying phantom appearing, and the power is amazing!

Many of the monks were stunned.

I am worried that Su Xiaoxuan, a girl, will be injured under these iron fists...... Although her swordsmanship was fierce just now, she was now facing a giant powerhouse!

"This son, aren't you worried about your maid?" Someone couldn't help but ask Gu Changsheng, seeing that his expression was still calm and calm, as if the sky would not change color when it fell.

"Xiaoxuan, you don't have to keep your hands, just so I'll see if you're lazy during this time. Hearing this, Gu Changsheng glanced at this person, and then thought of something, and said indifferently.

These words directly choked the words of the person who asked.

They couldn't see through Gu Changsheng's cultivation, and now they felt that he was even more unfathomable.

Qingxuanzong is used to being arrogant and domineering, which also makes them very unhappy.

Today...... I'm afraid there's going to be a good show.

"Okay son, don't worry. When Su Xiaoxuan heard this, she suddenly came to her senses, revealing her own aura of opening the heavens and opening the five turns!

At this time, many people found out...... This delicate and touching girl turned out to be a celestial pride.

At least many of the young monks present were not as high as hers.

On a pavilion, several young monks who were drinking tea and discussing Taoism had an extraordinary bearing, and there was a hidden divine light flickering around them, and they looked at the situation outside when they heard the sound.

One of the women with a slender figure and a plain veil covering her face said with curiosity, "That man in white...... It seems to be quite raw, and I have never seen it before. "

"It's that little sword immortal in the South China Sea, who has heard of it, and has a kendo cultivation, and he can also be respected among his peers. "

The domineering man in a dragon robe next to him frowned and said, "Now that the undercurrent of the Moon Ancient City is surging, many Great Sect disciples have gathered here, and there are even more immortal power descendants, this Qingxuan Sect does not know how to restrain itself, and it may touch a head of blood today." "

"Oh, even Brother Xia said so, it seems that the man in white is indeed a little extraordinary. However, I guess he must have carried some kind of secret treasure that conceals his aura, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see through him. "

Another elegant man smiled, as if he knew the situation outside, and had a strong confidence that everything was under his control.

Even the Tianjiao of the South China Sea Little Sword Immortal was easily commented on by him, and he didn't attach much importance to it.

"The breath of the man in white is very strange, I can't understand it, but it is that girl, shrouded in luck, very extraordinary. The dragon-robed man said.

In the entire attic, a few of them were drinking tea, and at the same time, they were also paying attention to the situation outside.

If a monk outside saw them, he would be absolutely speechless.

Because any of them are by no means comparable to the Tianjiao like the South China Sea Little Sword Immortal, and the forces behind them are not at the same level.

"Hey, this swordsmanship...... There are quirky ......"

The woman who covered her face with a plain veil was suddenly surprised.

Outside.

Buzz!

Laugh at!

The burly man was like a fierce beast, killing with a terrifying fist style, without the slightest mercy or pity.

And Su Xiaoxuan's eyes were cold, and she suddenly drew her sword.

A dazzling and terrifying sword aura snorted out, cutting through the sky, like a divine rainbow, bursting with terrifying power.

She finally took out her sword at this time, and the sword was like a bamboo, and it was fierce.

This momentum was like a torrent pouring down, carrying an earth-shattering aura, and many people couldn't open their eyes, and tears flowed.

"What kind of sword is she, and why is it so terrible?"

The disciples of the South China Sea Sword Valley were all stunned, they had never seen such a cold sword technique.

"How could it be ......?"

Xiao Jian Immortal muttered, holding back his general intention to draw his sword and compete, his cultivation was much deeper than Su Xiaoxuan's.

But in terms of kendo practice, there is a feeling that he is weaker than the other party.

Ye Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "Miss Su is so strong, I'm far from being its opponent......"

"A breath of the sword, a breath of the sword!"

"This technique is the art of killing, and drawing a sword will kill people. It seems that this girl is not slacking off. "

Gu Changsheng's expression was slightly appreciative, he naturally knew Su Xiaoxuan's skill of drawing a sword.

For so many years, every time she thought of something in her dreams, she would tell Gu Changsheng truthfully.

Some of them are supernatural in kendo, and naturally they are no exception.

Almost everyone was attracted by Su Xiaoxuan's sword, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

She is like an ancient kendo supreme possessed!

Whoosh!

Laugh at!

The sword light was like rain, fluttering and sprinkling, but it shrouded a dense scene like a forest.

The burly man sensed the threat and wanted to dodge, and his fists flashed with layers of ghostly light.

That's dragon scales!

It's a change in the dragon and tiger!

"Under the same realm, this Li Qing's combat power is absolutely terrifying......" Some monks of the older generation couldn't help but be shocked.

But......

Under the terrifying sword intent, it still seemed insignificant.

The next moment, everyone changed color in unison.

"Those who are disrespectful to the son, die!" Su Xiaoxuan said coldly, and the sword turned abruptly.

The sword light is cold, and it stabs straight down!

The fist wind turned into ashes, and it could not resist the slightest!

"How could it be ......" The burly man's face was full of horror and despair, and he couldn't believe it!

Seeing that Li Qing was about to fall under this sword, a cold snort came, with anger.

"Stop!"

"It's time for this farce to end!"

An old woman in gray with a wrinkled face, but suddenly appeared with a cold feeling!