Dongfang Chen and Princess Fenghua came to have a long four-lip intersection, which made the woman want to melt into his body. In the eyes of the woman's admiration and reluctance, Dongfang Chen and Xiaoyixian and Shenming left.

……

Wind Country, Luoyang City.

The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is set in the river!

A handsome young man in Tsing Yi closed his eyes gently and sat cross-legged on the jade platform.

There is a layer of dust on his body, 1.9 does not eat or drink, like an immortal fasting, he only breathes the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He has been here for a whole month, just to put down the ring and ask the devil emperor to fight here.

There are hundreds of thousands of people around, including chaotic human races, earth human races, and extraterritorial races.

They were all looking forward to the Demon Emperor coming to the battle, to fight against the top three Tianjiao of the Qingmingluan clan, and they came here to watch the battle.

In a month, there were also many great powers of human races or extraterritorial races who came to power to fight against the youth. As a result, no one was able to defeat the youth at all, and even most of the great powers were unable to take the next move. They were all buried here, causing shocks in all directions.

It is understandable that the youth can become the top three arrogance of the family, it is definitely not a false name, it is really amazing! .

Chapter 103 The Palm Broken Divine Clock

The young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his face was like an ancient well without waves, and his ears did not hear the world. He seemed like an immortal who cultivated in the world.

A youth from the Qingmingluan clan, with his hands on his back, glanced in all directions, and said with a disdainful expression: "I said, the devil emperor of your human race is obviously in the country of Yan, next to the country of wind, why doesn't he dare to challenge? Is it because he is afraid of it? Did he kill Big Brother Qingxuan? He killed Big Brother Qingxuan's younger brother, Qing Hu, and he will never stop like this!"

The other dozen or so young people from the Qingmingluan clan, including girls and teenagers, all had expressions of pride and arrogance on their faces.

Several elders of the Qingmingluan clan were very silent, and they were separated from each other.

"Stop putting gold on your face!"

A Chinese man sneered, "The Devil Emperor personally killed two hierarchs, how can Qingxuan compare to the Devil Emperor? If the Devil Emperor wants to kill Qingxuan, it's as easy as the palm of your hand!"

"Not bad! How does Qing Xuan compare to the leader?"

Someone from China said, "The Devil Emperor is really coming, so I'm afraid you won't have the guts to fight him!"

"joke!"

In this regard, the 17-year-old Mingluan youth sneered, still arrogant, "Beheading the leader, the Demon Emperor is just using a secret technique, and he is relying on a super god-level magic weapon! He didn't kill himself, so what? to be proud of?"

"With high-level secret techniques and super-god-level magic weapons, anyone can do it! It's nothing!" Another teenager of the tribe said.

A red-clothed girl from the Qingmingluan clan looked at Qingxuan with a look of love, and snorted coldly to the people of the human race: "If the devil emperor doesn't use a secret technique to fight with a super-god-level divine weapon and fight with brother Qingxuan, It's not a match for Big Brother Qing Xuan at all!"

"That's right! Brother Qingxuan, he will definitely win against the Demon Emperor!" Another girl from the clan echoed, obviously Qingxuan was very popular in the clan.

You come and go, and the two sides are arguing about it.

Suddenly.

In the crowd, a tall figure with a strong breath came out of the crowd and walked to the front.

The man has a tiger-backed waist, more than two meters tall, like a little giant, wearing a black iron armor, a cloak hunting, carrying a Hunyuan iron rod, striding onto the field, with a very powerful momentum.

Bang!

Suddenly, the iron rod fell to the ground with amazing strength, and the ground cracked into a cobweb-like black crack.

The majestic man, with eyes like copper bells, pointed the iron rod horizontally at Qingxuan, and said like thunder, "You, Qingxuan, right? My name is Cheng Hu, nicknamed the Iron Rod Demon Saint, do you dare to fight me!"

"Iron Stick Demon Saint? It's that big devil!"

"It is rumored that Cheng Hu has entered the fourth realm of great power for many years, and has practiced martial arts.

"Qingxuan seems to be only the power of the third realm, right? Cheng Hu is a realm higher than him!"

"Isn't Qingxuan the top three arrogance of this clan? This cultivation base, compared with the arrogance of other races, doesn't seem to be high..."

"This is the scary part of Qinghu! He has been suppressing the realm, and he must achieve the ultimate in every realm before he can break through!"

"What a big ambition! This courage alone is not easy. This time, the Devil Emperor has really met his opponent!"

……

Seeing that Cheng Hu was also coming to challenge Qingxuan, everyone talked a lot, and their eyes brightened, knowing that there would be a big battle.

Seeing that Cheng Hu was also coming to challenge Qingxuan, everyone talked a lot, and their eyes brightened, knowing that there would be a big battle.

Qing Xuan opened his eyes and glanced at Cheng Hu lightly, "You are not an opponent."

"You dare to underestimate me!?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hu was furious, stepped on his big foot, the ground shook, and his body shot out like a human-shaped cannonball, rushing towards Qingxuan, holding the iron rod of Hunyuan in both hands, which was surrounded by blazing rays of light, smashing in anger. Come down, the void is crushed, comparable to the fall of a brilliant star!

This blow can easily smash the mountains into powder!

Qing Xuan still sat cross-legged, and didn't even get up. He flipped his right hand and flicked his fingers.

laugh!

Suddenly, a cyan divine light shot out, which seemed to be in the shape of a cyan divine feather, fast as the speed of light, pierced through the void, and shot on the Hunyuan iron rod.

There was a muffled thunder-like sound of 'bang', and Cheng Hu, who was attacking aggressively, was blasted out by this seemingly unremarkable blow. Hundreds of people were smashed into flesh before they stopped.

There were two deep ravines and a corpse left on the ground!

Cheng Hu was extremely shocked, looking at the iron rod of Hunyuan in his hand, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes.

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