As soon as the voice fell, the whole hall suddenly stagnated.

"Young friend!"

"How dare you!"

The face of the old Taoist Taiqing suddenly changed. He didn't know Xiuming, but he knew the precious clothes of Taixuan Saint Sect.

Qin Xuan dared to call the people of Taixuan Saint Sect ants...

This is trouble!

The five elders of Taiyuan were even more furious at this moment.

Especially Yuan Xing, who wanted to destroy Qin Xuan at this moment.

He was a disciple of the master of Taixuan Saint Sect, and it was said that he was valued by the unfathomable master of Taixuan Saint Sect.

This time, even their Taiyuan Sect had to be in awe and flatter him.

How dare the man in white in front of him insult Xiuming! ? He dared to insult the pride of Taixuan Saint Sect!

"Do you know who he is? How dare he be so presumptuous!"

"Master Taiqing, where did you get these bad friends? How dare you be so presumptuous!"

"Looking for death, Brother Xiuming, don't be angry, let us teach this man a lesson."

The five elders all moved, and their pressure was like falling from the sky.

At this moment, Xiuming's eyes seemed to be sharp.

"How dare you, a mere ant, make noise!?"

"Get out!"

Boom!

Half of the Taiqing Sect's main hall was almost turned into nothingness in an instant.

Five figures retreated, their faces flushed.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with purple light, he just stood up and took a step forward.

Only Xiuming and Xiu Yan did not move, but Xiu Yan's eyes also had a trace of solemnity.

The power of that step just now was by no means weaker than the full-strength attack of an ordinary Mahayana Supreme.

Although not as good as the Immortal Vein Supreme, it was absolutely terrifying.

The strength of the demon master is well-deserved!

"Master, let me sharpen you!" Xiu Ming's voice also sounded slowly, "Do you dare to fight me!?"

"Sharpen?" Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he chuckled.

"Just you, you want to sharpen me? The old man of Taixuan Holy Sect, it seems that he really wants you to die!"

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and his white clothes swayed gently.

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan took a step, like a swimming dragon, soaring into the sky, straight into the starry sky.

Xiu Ming also whistled immediately, stepped on the ground, and went straight into the starry sky.

Xiu Yan's eyes moved slightly, and she hurriedly followed.

Only the old Taoist Taiqing and the five elders of Taiyuan were stunned.

Especially the five elders of Taiyuan, who wanted to take the opportunity to befriend Xiu Ming and show the strength of Taiyuan Sect, but they never thought that their strength was not shown, but they were shocked back by someone in one step, and they were embarrassed.

"You are looking for death!"

At this moment, Yuan Xing was furious and mad. He also soared into the sky and disappeared into the starry sky.

In Taiqing Sect, Yunyu and Qin Yan'er couldn't help but look up.

Yunyu was shocked and said, "Who is this guy who doesn't know how to live or die and dares to provoke the Green Emperor!"

...

In the starry sky, Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back.

The starlight was vast and the sun was blazing. He looked at Xiu Ming, Xiu Yan, and the five elders of Taiyuan who followed.

Qin Xuan looked indifferently and slowly looked at Xiu Ming.

The next moment, he took a step forward, with a slight purple light flashing in his eyes. He crossed the starry sky as if it was just a few feet away, and punched out with a punch, like suppressing the stars.

Star-suppressing fist!

Xiu Ming's eyes suddenly condensed, and he condensed his hands. He saw his supreme power turned into a black dragon and rushed straight towards Qin Xuan.

The third-grade spiritual art, Taixuan True Dragon Art!

Boom!

In an instant, the black dragon was completely smashed to pieces.

Qin Xuan was still wearing white clothes, punching non-stop, and rushed straight towards Xiu Ming.

Xiu Ming's face changed slightly, and his hands seemed to be gathering a thousand hands. In an instant, thousands of ink swords appeared behind him.

"I have a breath of ink energy, which can kill millions of demons in the world!"

Xiu Ming spoke loudly, and his voice rang out in the starry sky.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "Ink energy?"

Wherever the Zhenxing Fist passed, the thousands of ink swords were shattered into nothingness, and directly hit Xiu Ming's body while his pupils trembled.

Boom!

In an instant, Xiu Ming's body retreated a million miles. In front of him, a inkstone, which was a hundred feet in size, blocked the Zhenxing Fist.

Before Xiu Ming could react, Qin Xuan had already appeared behind him.

"You are so arrogant with your humble literary talent!"

"It's just ridiculous!"

The next moment, a line appeared between Qin Xuan's eyebrows, and a ray of golden light broke through the air and hit Xiu Ming's back.

"How dare you insult Taixuan Shengzong!" Xiu Ming's voice sounded, and he had already reacted. The Supreme Mind showed that there were mountains and rivers standing in the starry sky, blocking the sigh of the gods.

In the endless roar, Xiu Ming kept retreating, and a cinnabar pen appeared in his hand again.

His pen was like a swimming dragon, writing a thousand-foot talisman in the starry sky.

Second-grade killing technique, Zhuxian Talisman!

In an instant, a blood sword slowly condensed from the talisman.

Boom!

The blood sword slashed directly at the golden light and actually blocked the killing of the golden light. Unfortunately, this ray of golden light was still not broken.

Xiu Ming's face became more solemn, "No wonder you dare to be so...Unscrupulous, slaughtering the Aoxue Sect, my master thinks highly of you and thinks you can help me reach the peak of Mahayana!"

"Your strength is indeed extraordinary, but if you are only like this, I will be very disappointed!"

After the sound fell, Xiu Ming's cinnabar pen moved again, and he danced in the starry sky like a dragon.

A thousand-foot red talisman appeared in the starry sky.

The talisman was like blood, and every stroke was like pressing the stars.

As the talisman was finished, a blood-colored sun, a million feet long, slowly crushed towards Qin Xuan.

First-grade killing technique, Ten Suns Immortal Art!

In an instant, the million-foot blood sun collided with the sighs of the gods, and actually swallowed the golden light in it.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "It's just a first-grade spiritual art. "

A faint light flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes, and the next moment, his body shook, and the five domains in his heart all shook.

Beside him, as if a cave was formed, it swallowed everything and shook everything.

Boom!

Nine fighting styles, heaven-suppressing calamity!

Immediately, a terrifying black airflow condensed on Qin Xuan's fist. Not only that, the blood in his blood seemed to have turned into ink black.

Qin Xuan punched and fell into the blood-colored Hengyang.

With one punch, the blood-colored Hengyang, which was a million feet in size, exploded like a broken ball.

The rest of the waves, like the Hunyuan Cave Heaven, swallowed everything.

Qin Xuan looked at the second blood-colored Hengyang and punched it again.

With one punch, if everything is destroyed, the calamity The clouds collapsed.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan used this move to destroy the twelve layers of heavenly tribulation clouds with one punch and entered the realm of tribulation in one fell swoop.

That was the true tribulation of becoming an immortal, which was not comparable to the heavenly tribulation of the jealousy of heaven.

Each thunderbolt was almost enough to destroy the supreme being at the peak of the Mahayana stage.

The heavenly tribulation clouds destroyed the twelve layers, let alone this mere first-grade talisman killing technique.

Boom boom boom boom...

In the unbelievable eyes of Xiu Yan and even the five elders of Taiyuan and the old Taoist of Taiqing, Qin Xuan punched out ten punches, and the ten blood suns were completely broken.

In the endless waves, in the Hunyuan Cave Heaven, Qin Xuan walked out slowly in his white clothes without any damage.

His right arm was like a demon, looking at the shocked Xiu Ming.

"The disciple of the master of Taixuan Holy Sect, the supreme being of the upper-grade immortal vein of Mahayana?"

Qin Xuan's voice was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to look down on the entire starry sky.

"No more than that! ”

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