Flower Master in the City

"It's arrogant!"

Mahazi looked at Xia Xia with interest, folded his arms, and sneered: "Boy, don't you think that if you slap this young master, you'll be amazing, right?"

"It doesn't need to be great to beat you." Xia Tian curled his lips, "I haven't beaten 10,000, and at least 8,000 for an idiot like you." "Hahahaha, it's really interesting." The words made me laugh angrily, "What have you done in the remote and wild places like Outer Territory, don't take it to the Alliance to brag, believe it or not, I just need to take a sigh of relief, you

Immediately die! "

"I don't believe it." Xia Xian's answer was quite simple, and he added a sentence by the way: "You will only blow yourself to death." Mahazi sensed that Xia Xian's words were casual, as if he could really do it. He couldn't help but burn with anger: "Zhu Jiuchen, my son originally planned to give you face, but unfortunately your friend is too clueless, then

Can't blame me! "

"If you want to hit, hit directly, don't talk nonsense."

Xia Tian yawned lazily, "The more you talk, the more empty your heart will be."

"Well said! Then die!"

Mahazi nodded in agreement, and slapped Xia Xia with his palm without any sign of light.

The moves are ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

The only interesting thing is that there is a very hidden light at the bottom of the palm.

But this meaning obviously still can't evoke summer's interest, standing in place, not dodging or evading.

"Summer, get out of the way!"

Zhu Jiuchen was startled in an instant, and immediately shouted at Xia Xia, "That's his shadowless sword, be careful!"

"late!"

The corner of Mahazi's mouth twitched, showing a proud look.

Because his sword had already succeeded, it almost reached Xia Xia's throat without any deviation.

"Boy, do you understand the gap between you and me?"

Mohe's eyes were full of pride, he carried the Shadowless Sword of Evil and said with a smile: "The cheap cultivator from the outside world, who was lucky enough to come to the alliance, felt that he was invincible in the world, which is ridiculous."

"Are you an idiot?"

Xia Xia yawned lazily, and said with some displeasure: "If you only have this strength, then you don't even have the qualifications to let me shoot."

"What a big breath!"

Mohezi laughed angrily at Xia Xia's inexplicable confidence, "I just need to hand the tip of the sword lightly, and your life will be gone."

"Then hurry up." Xia Xia said with a smile: "If you do it first, I can kill you first."

Zhu Jiuchen quickly persuaded: "Don't do it if you can, and talk about it if you have something to say. After all, this is the Temple of Tribulation. If you really mess up the tribulation ceremony, everyone will not be able to escape the guilt."

"It's none of your business here, go away!" Mo Zhaozi raised his hand and slashed out a surging sword energy, slashing Zhu Jiuchen's face.

Zhu Jiuchen was startled, but the sword qi came too fast, and he didn't even have time to dodge, so he could only find a way to forcefully take this move.

"Snapped!"

I saw that sword smashed into pieces.

Zhu Jiuchen was stunned.

"Who!" Mahazi's expression changed, and he shouted coldly, "Who is it that you are meddling and smashing my sword energy?"

The people around couldn't help but look at each other, but no one came out to admit it.

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Don't look around, I did it."

"You?" Mahazi's eyes were full of contempt, "My shadowless sword energy is infused with the power of slaying evil, how could a cheap cultivator like you be able to break it! I'm afraid you don't even have the power of robbery. You know, not even in this lifetime

You can practice it, you hillbilly from outland. "

"idiot."

Xia Xian didn't bother to say any more, just raised his hand gently, and a silver needle flashed between his fingers: "Since you can't play any tricks that interest me, then go to hell."

"Silver needle?" Seeing this, Mahazi couldn't help but sneered: "What's the matter, you want to embroider, it seems that you are a sissy!"

The people around laughed again.

Just the next second, they stopped laughing again.

That silver needle, like an endless starry sky, gently pressed down, and released an endless momentum.

Mahazi originally wanted to continue laughing, but his chest suddenly choked, and he almost lost his breath.

Then the whole body seemed to be filled with lead, it became heavier and heavier, and if it went on like this, it would probably be crushed into flesh.

He couldn't figure out what was going on at all. How could an immortal cultivator from outside the realm have such a huge pressure?

The last time he felt a completely irresistible coercion was when he saw a supreme being furious from a distance.

Could it be that this kid in front of him has the same strength as the Supreme?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

It is absolutely impossible for a lowly cultivator in the outer domain to produce a supreme one even after a million years!

Not only Mahazi and the others were in disbelief, but even the elders behind the screen showed their astonished expressions.

Because they also have to use their spiritual power to fight, this situation will only occur when they meet the Great Supreme.

"Who is this son?"

At this time, Master Longxiang had put the gambling game behind him, and there was only one question: "Why can he exude the original Dao Gang that only the Supremes have?"

"Could it be that he is the avatar of the Great Supreme being projected to Outland?" Someone said doubtfully.

Nanhai Lao Ni immediately shook his head: "Impossible, the Great Supreme is retreating, preparing to attack the real fairyland, and will not distract himself."

"Could this son's silver needle be a heavenly treasure?" The long-brow old fairy said softly.

"It's not like." Jixing Xianweng also shook his head, "That is an ordinary silver needle. If you insist on evaluating it, it is probably a high-level magic weapon."

"There is another possibility!" At this time, the Heavenly Ghost King narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a meaningful expression: "This son has the strength comparable to the Supreme!"

At this time, several other elders, including Polestar Xianweng who had a good impression of Xia Xia, couldn't help shaking their heads: "There is absolutely no such possibility!"

"Anyway, this kid is weird, maybe it's a demon in disguise!" Master Long Xiang changed his expression and said coldly, "I'm going out to force him to show his true form!"

Although Xianweng Jixing doesn't believe that Xia Xian has supreme strength, he is sure that Xia Xia is definitely not a demon: "Great monk, I think you are afraid that your apprentice will lose, so you are deliberately making excuses here."

"Shit!" Master Long Xiang flushed: "My apprentice will never lose, and he will never lose to an outlander."

Jixing Xianweng said with a smile: "Then why don't you take a look at it and then talk about it."

…

in the hall.

Mahazi also had the same thought as Master Longxiang: "How could I possibly lose to someone like you!"

"You are not losing, you are dying!"

Xia Xia emphasized with a smile, adding a bit of oppression to the situation.

"For the book... Get out of here!"

Mahazi roared angrily, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and a purple-gold light glowed from all over his body, and then burst out.

This purple-gold light shook many people in the hall to the point of spitting blood from their mouths and noses. They hurriedly exited the hall and watched from a distance to avoid being affected.

The divine might of the tribulation period was fully displayed at this moment.

Unfortunately, this trick is not very useful for summer.

On the other hand, Mahazi couldn't hold it any longer, his knees shattered, his body cracked countless cracks, blood splashed wildly, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

The onlookers were also shocked.

They can't be more clear about Mahazi's strength. Not only is the power of robbery tyrannical, but the shadowless sword of killing evil is rarely defeated. If the top ten gods are ranked purely by strength, he will definitely be able to compete for the top three. s position.

Even Master Longxiang personally said that Mahazi actually already has the strength to compete with individual elders.

Such a person can't stand an ordinary silver needle from an immortal cultivator from outside the realm, it's really unbelievable!

"How is it possible, I don't accept it!"

Mahazi is arrogant by nature and naturally would not accept this kind of humiliation.

All of a sudden, a crazy thought flooded into his heart, he must kill the boy in front of him, at any cost!

"Boy, you succeeded in provoking me!"

Mahazi stood up slowly, his face was full of madness, and he shouted madly: "I have to use that trick. If you are implicated, don't blame me!"

"Maha, you didn't want to use that trick, did you?"

"No, this is the Shrine of Tribulation, we can't escape."

"It's over, it's over, Mahazi is angry, everyone run away!"

"Mahazi, don't mess around!"

Those who were following Mahazi's side instantly panicked and got up to dodge one after another.

If it was too late to escape, the protective gas cover was opened to avoid being affected.

After the screen, Master Long Xiang also changed his face, and immediately flew out.

Jixing Xianweng followed closely, and the remaining elders exchanged glances and went out.

Only the Heavenly Ghost King didn't move, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face was meaningful.

…

"Outlander, today is the most glorious moment of your life!"

Mahazi's clothes suddenly swelled without wind, and there was a trace of purple-gold light all over his body, and his palms were placed on his lips: "This young master will let you experience the stunt of my Dragon Treasure Temple!"

Then, a phantom condensed behind him at an extremely fast speed.

It was an incomparably huge monster, and it looked like an ancient **** who came out of chaos.

Like an eagle, like a beast, like a kun, like a whale...

Indescribable and indescribable.

The strange bird suddenly opened its mouth wide, and spewed out a breath that seemed to come from the bottom of the abyss, the end of hell, the root of the devil world.

"Garuru's Breath!"

"Summer, Fairy Qin, hurry up!"

Zhu Jiuchen also didn't expect it. He never expected that Mahazi would turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, and it was such a killer move as soon as he made a move.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything.

This breath, Sen Han was bone-piercing, and with an unstoppable momentum, he instantly blew half of the shrine into a cloud of dust.

Standing opposite him, whether it is a person, a thing, or something else, seems to have all turned into nothingness. All that remains is a deep, invisible black hole with no beginning and no end.