I, the first son, became a woman

There was a small opening on the disguise on the face, like a wound, oozing blood.

"This time, I'm going to be in front of everyone."

"Trample you hard!"

"Soul Extinguishing Formation, suppress it for me!!!"

Bang-!

The five fingers twisted like gathered hills.

Xia Juan let out a long cry, and an unprecedented force surged up in his hands.

In an instant, Xia Juan saw the phantoms of countless monsters behind him.

Countless hell blades emerged.

In the soul-destroying formation.

A demon with a skull scepter, sharp sawtooth, and a necklace of human heads spat out.

Xia Juan soared into the air, ten feet above the ground.

With every move she made, the demon in the Soul Slayer Formation would follow with strict gestures.

"An incarnation outside the body?! Isn't this Xia Juan in the Condensation Realm?! How could he incarnate outside the body?!"

"No...that's not an incarnation outside the body! It seems to be some kind of mysterious exercise!"

"Soul-killing array! This technique is the soul-killing array!"

"Buddhist skills, demon skills, demon skills... Oh my god! How did this Xia Juan learn so many martial arts, and he is tolerant of all rivers?!"

"This is impossible... Ah! Look! Marquis Qian Yu... What is that?!!"

Roar--!

An earth-shattering roar.

The entire surface was lifted up directly under this roar, and broke into pieces one after another.

"You lowly fellow, how could you beat me?!"

"Anyone! No one can despise Lord Ben's majesty!"

"Everyone! You must submit to the wrath of Lord Ben!"

"Xia Juan! You little bastard, a despicable ant,"

"You will definitely die!!!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom !

Above the sky, there was a burst of gongs and drums shaking the sky, and the noise continued.

Qian Yuhou twisted and showed a terrifying smile, like a primitive beast without any emotion.

In full view, thousands of people exclaimed in fear.

A halberd painted in Fangtian, slowly falling from the sky, is powerful in all directions...!

Chapter 543

"That's the heaven-shaking Baifang of the mighty king, Fang Tian painted a halberd!"

"This is the peerless magic weapon that the Great God King carried with him back then! I didn't expect Marquis Qian Yu to get it!"

"This time, Xia Juan will definitely lose!"

"This Fang Tian painted a halberd to slay demons and eliminate demons, suppress gods and destroy immortals! Even if Xia Juan has a hundred lives, he is definitely not a match for Marquis Qian Yu!"

"How many tricks does this Marquis of Feather have?! It's really shocking!"

"I'm afraid that in a few years, this Marquis of Thousand Feathers will be a giant who gallops across the world for thousands of miles!"

in the arena.

Counting 10 people suddenly became a sensation!

Even some experts in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm couldn't help opening their mouths and widening their eyes.

Fang Tian's painted halberd of the mighty king is a peerless magic weapon!

It is rumored that Fang Tian painted the halberd when the world was opened and the chaos was broken.

It was transformed by the teeth of the Great God Pan Gu.

This Fangtian painting halberd is invincible, shocking the past and shining today, it can be said to be a treasure that swept all directions in those days!

Such a thing is actually in Qian Yuhou's hands!

"Oh?"

"This Marquis of Thousand Feathers has not only received the inheritance of the Great God King, but also obtained his magic weapon?!"

Xia Juan narrowed his eyes, frowned, and held a long sword in his hand.

She looked up.

I saw Qian Yuhou holding a Fangtian painting halberd in his hand.

That Fang Tian painted the halberd exuded a strong blood energy all over his body, which was soul-stirring.

I don't know how many people have been killed, so that people can feel as if a sea of ​​blood is coming towards them even if they are far away!

"I didn't want to expose this supreme treasure."

"Hmph! But I didn't expect that you kid really has some skills!"

One hand behind his back.

Holding Fang Tian's painting halberd with one hand, it smashed into the void with a snap, creating a ripple.

"Boy, it's the first time I've used Fang Tian's painting halberd since I got the inheritance from the Great God King!"

"I can show blood for the Supreme Treasure of this great god and mighty king."

"It can be regarded as the blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes!"

"Give me death!"

Domineering and frivolous Xie Mei smiled.

Thousands of people admire, fear, admire, and fear.

Qian Yuhou stepped on his feet, flashing again and again!

In just a split second, he was already rushing forward, dancing in front of Xia Juan's eyes!

"Not good! So fast!"

Xia Juan was taken aback, only felt a hurricane sweeping towards her face, slapping her face, making it hard to keep her eyes open.

She constricted her Adam's apple and grunted.

The whole thing hastily dodged the cut of Qianyuhou Fangtian's painting halberd!

Just now, it's only half a second away!

Xia Juan was afraid that his entire head would be torn apart by Qian Yuhou's Fang Tian's painting halberd!Throw it out!

"hateful!"

Although Fang Tian's painted halberd did not attack him.

But the powerful force still left a scar on Xia Juan's neck, bleeding out.

Xia Juan stretched out his hand to wipe it, looked down, and saw that his palm was already covered with blood!

"Damn!"

Xia Juan was cursing, but suddenly felt Qian Yuhou's breath rolling from all directions like waves.

"Humble slave, you are not worthy of being raped by Lord Ben Hou!"

In all directions, the black liquid turned into a huge slap again, aiming at Xia Juan with a bang, and slapped it down.

Xia Juan's eyes twitched, and his figure changed.

Her things are as quick as lightning, as the waves.

With one turn, Xia Juan narrowly escaped!

"Want to run?! Where to go?!"

A huge black slap was slapped hard on the arena.

In an instant, the ground of the entire arena was completely shattered and sunken!

The seats that formed a circle around them also boomed and shook in an instant!

"What a powerful force! If Ah Juan had been hit by this palm just now, I'm afraid..."

His eyes were filled with worry and hesitation.

Xia Lingqiu didn't dare to blink her eyes, her bare hands tightly pinched the railing, and it was sunken into it...

Opposite to Xia Lingqiu.

Although Xia Huaimu was still expressionless.

But if you sit by her side.

You could hear her uncontrollably relieved when she saw Xia Juan dodging the palm.

"Juan'er...Second Sister believes in you..."

Muttering in the mouth, the spirit was unprecedentedly tense and oppressed.

As if at this very moment, it was him who was fighting in the martial arts arena.

Xia Huaimu clenched his fists.

But when he saw the iron-faced swordsman beside him, he seemed to be eager to try, almost unable to sit still!

Xia Huaimu glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Then a complex emotion appeared.

She was just about to think deeply.

I heard a burst of explosion from the competition platform in the middle!

"Juan'er?!"

Xia Huaimu quickly came back to his senses and looked over.

In mid-air, Qian Yuhou pressed on every step of the way, not giving anyone any chance to breathe!

Every attack he made was so fierce and dangerous, heading towards the death spot!

The long sword in Xia Juan's sleeve seemed to leave scars in the air.

When she made a move, Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly turned.

Let Xia Juan's sword stop abruptly, making it impossible to move an inch!

"Damn! The wind is surging!"

Feeling that the long sword in his hand was motionless, it was stuck to death by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Xia Juan's face was ferocious, and he had long been unable to care about other things.Forget about the crowd around you.

It was as if she and Qian Yuhou were the only ones left in the world!

The wind and the clouds burst out suddenly, and the sky rained swords, like a continuous rainstorm!

"How dare you show off your embarrassment here with such a small skill!?"

Taking a step back, he sneered.

Marquis Qian Yu was not angry and prestige, but stared at him.

Suddenly, the sharp point of Fang Tian's painted halberd condensed a bright blood shadow.

The power of the mighty king, as if it had traveled through tens of millions of years, enveloped Qian Yuhou's body!