Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"boom!"

Almost at that moment, Jiang Xuan's eyes hardened, and a terrifying mood burst out from his body.

Split mountains, split the ground, split everything!

At this moment, Jiang Xuan's whole body seemed to have become a gun, a magic gun that could tear everything apart.

The expressions of the surrounding Qingtian Sect disciples all changed. This sharp spear light and momentum were simply terrifying.

Isn’t this Jiang Xuan less than three years old?

But with this kind of martial arts attainment, one can definitely be called a martial arts master.

Buzz!

The terrifying and cold spear intent filled the void, making everyone around him tremble.

Lin Dongyang, who was on the opposite side, felt the most about all of this. He looked at Jiang Xuan at this time, and his heart was trembling slightly, because he could sense the power of that force, the understanding and attainment of artistic conception, It's simply appalling.

"This...how is it possible that this kid actually has such a terrifying edge? How can he be so strong?"

Lin Dongyang's pupils shrank, and he felt incredible. Jiang Xuan, a new disciple who had been started for less than three years, was still so young, and could actually display his artistic conception to such an extent. At this time, when the spear intention came out, it was like If you can, you can tear everything in this world apart.

And just when Lin Dongyang was shocked by the sudden momentum, Jiang Xuan also stepped forward, and the two pairs of golden wings behind him suddenly opened and rushed in front of him in an instant.

The wings of light allow Jiang Xuan to possess extreme speed. This is not just a movement technique, but some kind of bloodline secret technique that contains the secrets of heaven and earth. It has infinite potential. After all, he has only now reached the level of four-winged light. wing.

However, these alone are not something that a warrior of Lin Dongyang's level can capture.

"Snapped!"

With a loud slap, Jiang Xuan slapped Lin Dongyang away with one palm. Lin Dongyang didn't even react before he was slapped far away.

And on his handsome face, a huge red palm print appeared.

This was a slap in the face in public, and it was such a loud slap.

All around, everyone's hearts were trembling wildly.

This Jiang Xuan is so strong and domineering!

Lin Dongyang, the first leader of Wangyue League, a veteran strongman in the Half-step Yuan Dan realm, has a mid-level level, but now, he was unable to catch even one of Jiang Xuan's moves, and was even slapped hard in the face. The palm flew away, Wang Yuemeng really got off to a bad start this time.

Not far away, the pupils of the sword wielder also shrank suddenly. Did they look at Lin Dongyang who was slapped away by Jiang Xuan? His originally joking expression suddenly froze.

As powerful as Lin Dongyang, he came this time, but was still defeated by Jiang Xuan with one move, leaving no room for him to fight back.

How strong is Jiang Xuan?

On Lingxiao Peak, a group of Lingxiao Pavilion disciples had excited eyes. Senior Brother Jiang Xuan, their Pavilion Master, was still so strong. When the enemy came, he showed no mercy and told everyone in the strongest and most domineering way. , their Lingxiao Pavilion is not made of clay.

This time, Jiang Xuan slapped Lin Dongyang away with one move, which was even more exciting than the last time he defeated the dual-sword user. After all, the two were not strong men of the same level.

In the distance, Lin Dongyang stood up. He felt the burning palm prints on his face and the looks of many people around him.

His expression suddenly turned gloomy at the teasing gaze coming over him, and he yelled angrily: "Jiang Xuan, do you think that just because you have been named the Fifth Holy Son, you can be so unscrupulous and do whatever you want?"

"What should I be afraid of if I beat you? Do you think the leader will do anything to me because you are such a loser?"

Jiang Xuan spoke indifferently, his tone full of ridicule.

"you!"

Lin Dongyang was also so angry that his face turned red, but he was unable to refute.

At the same time, sarcastic laughter came from the crowd: "Lin Dongyang, you are just a dog under Young Master Yue Wei, you really think you are the same thing!"

"That's right! Instead of looking in the mirror, see what qualifications you have that can make the Holy Son Jiang Xuan fearful, and what qualifications you have that require the Holy Son Jiang Xuan to consider the consequences. If I were you, I would have found a hole in the ground to get in, so as not to Here you are insulting the name of Wangyue Meng."

The sarcastic voices coming from the crowd made Lin Dongyang's heart tremble. He was so angry that he immediately spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He looked at Jiang Xuan with dark eyes!

Jiang Xuan!

It was all Jiang Xuan who made him so embarrassed now.

He hated it, he wished he could tear Jiang Xuan into pieces.

However, Lin Dongyang didn't want to think about it, if he hadn't come to provoke Lingxiao Pavilion, how could Jiang Xuan treat him like this.

This kind of person will always blame all the blame on others, but never reflect on how bad his own actions are.

However, Jiang Xuan is not afraid of such people. If one comes, he will fight one. If a pair comes, he will fight a pair.

He wanted everyone to know that Lingxiao Pavilion was not something that just any cat or dog could provoke at will.

At this time, the two swordsmen also came behind Lin Dongyang. They looked at Jiang Xuan in the distance with a deep fear in their eyes. This Jiang Xuan was much more tyrannical than the last time. Even their first hall master couldn't stop his edge.

"It's easy to lose your temper when you are sharp. Jiang Xuan, you are so arrogant. One day you will definitely die young in this martial arts and become a withered skeleton."

Lin Dongyang knew that he was no match, so he could only threaten him coldly before turning around and leaving.

"Lin Dongyang, did I let you go?"

However, at this moment, Jiang Xuan's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Lin Dongyang frowned. He turned around slowly and said with gloomy eyes: "Boy, what else do you want?"

"how?"

Jiang Xuan sneered, with an edge between his brows and a sharp expression: "I warned you last time that anyone who offends our Lingxiao Pavilion will be punished no matter how far away they are. Do you think that those words of mine were just a joke? ?"

After the overbearing and cold words fell, everyone's eyes trembled fiercely again. They were very curious, does Jiang Xuan still want to let Lin Dongyang be completely executed?

"Break off your arm, and then kneel in front of my Lingxiao Peak for three days and three nights, and I will let you go back."

Jiang Xuan's tone was cold and sharp, and the smile in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by the cold murderous intent.

"What a terrible murderous intention. How many people did he kill?"

All around, the disciples of the Qingtian Sect were trembling. They felt as if the energy and blood in their bodies were freezing under this murderous intent. "boom!"

Almost at that moment, Jiang Xuan's eyes hardened, and a terrifying mood burst out from his body.

Split mountains, split the ground, split everything!

At this moment, Jiang Xuan's whole body seemed to have become a gun, a magic gun that could tear everything apart.

The expressions of the surrounding Qingtian Sect disciples all changed. This sharp spear light and momentum were simply terrifying.

Isn’t this Jiang Xuan less than three years old?

But with this kind of martial arts attainment, one can definitely be called a martial arts master.

Buzz!

The terrifying and cold spear intent filled the void, making everyone around him tremble.

Lin Dongyang, who was on the opposite side, felt the most about all of this. He looked at Jiang Xuan at this time, and his heart was trembling slightly, because he could sense the power of that force, the understanding and attainment of artistic conception, It's simply appalling.

"This...how is it possible that this kid actually has such a terrifying edge? How can he be so strong?"

Lin Dongyang's pupils shrank, and he felt incredible. Jiang Xuan, a new disciple who had been started for less than three years, was still so young, and could actually display his artistic conception to such an extent. At this time, when the spear intention came out, it was like If you can, you can tear everything in this world apart.

And just when Lin Dongyang was shocked by the sudden momentum, Jiang Xuan also stepped forward, and the two pairs of golden wings behind him suddenly opened and rushed in front of him in an instant.

The wings of light allow Jiang Xuan to possess extreme speed. This is not just a movement technique, but some kind of bloodline secret technique that contains the secrets of heaven and earth. It has infinite potential. After all, he has only now reached the level of four-winged light. wing.

However, these alone are not something that a warrior of Lin Dongyang's level can capture.

"Snapped!"

With a loud slap, Jiang Xuan slapped Lin Dongyang away with one palm. Lin Dongyang didn't even react before he was slapped far away.

And on his handsome face, a huge red palm print appeared.

This was a slap in the face in public, and it was such a loud slap.

All around, everyone's hearts were trembling wildly.

This Jiang Xuan is so strong and domineering!

Lin Dongyang, the first leader of Wangyue League, a veteran strongman in the Half-step Yuan Dan realm, has a mid-level level, but now, he was unable to catch even one of Jiang Xuan's moves, and was even slapped hard in the face. The palm flew away, Wang Yuemeng really got off to a bad start this time.

Not far away, the pupils of the sword wielder also shrank suddenly. Did they look at Lin Dongyang who was slapped away by Jiang Xuan? His originally joking expression suddenly froze.

As powerful as Lin Dongyang, he came this time, but was still defeated by Jiang Xuan with one move, leaving no room for him to fight back.

How strong is Jiang Xuan?

On Lingxiao Peak, a group of Lingxiao Pavilion disciples had excited eyes. Senior Brother Jiang Xuan, their Pavilion Master, was still so strong. When the enemy came, he showed no mercy and told everyone in the strongest and most domineering way. , their Lingxiao Pavilion is not made of clay.

This time, Jiang Xuan slapped Lin Dongyang away with one move, which was even more exciting than the last time he defeated the dual-sword user. After all, the two were not strong men of the same level.

In the distance, Lin Dongyang stood up. He felt the burning palm prints on his face and the looks of many people around him.

His expression suddenly turned gloomy at the teasing gaze coming over him, and he yelled angrily: "Jiang Xuan, do you think that just because you have been named the Fifth Holy Son, you can be so unscrupulous and do whatever you want?"

"What should I be afraid of if I beat you? Do you think the leader will do anything to me because you are such a loser?"

Jiang Xuan spoke indifferently, his tone full of ridicule.

"you!"

Lin Dongyang was also so angry that his face turned red, but he was unable to refute.

At the same time, sarcastic laughter came from the crowd: "Lin Dongyang, you are just a dog under Young Master Yue Wei, you really think you are the same thing!"

"That's right! Instead of looking in the mirror, see what qualifications you have that can make the Holy Son Jiang Xuan fearful, and what qualifications you have that require the Holy Son Jiang Xuan to consider the consequences. If I were you, I would have found a hole in the ground to get in, so as not to Here you are insulting the name of Wangyue Meng."

The sarcastic voices coming from the crowd made Lin Dongyang's heart tremble. He was so angry that he immediately spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He looked at Jiang Xuan with dark eyes!

Jiang Xuan!

It was all Jiang Xuan who made him so embarrassed now.

He hated it, he wished he could tear Jiang Xuan into pieces.

However, Lin Dongyang didn't want to think about it, if he hadn't come to provoke Lingxiao Pavilion, how could Jiang Xuan treat him like this.

This kind of person will always blame all the blame on others, but never reflect on how bad his own actions are.

However, Jiang Xuan is not afraid of such people. If one comes, he will fight one. If a pair comes, he will fight a pair.

He wanted everyone to know that Lingxiao Pavilion was not something that just any cat or dog could provoke at will.

At this time, the two swordsmen also came behind Lin Dongyang. They looked at Jiang Xuan in the distance with a deep fear in their eyes. This Jiang Xuan was much more tyrannical than the last time. Even their first hall master couldn't stop his edge.

"It's easy to lose your temper when you are sharp. Jiang Xuan, you are so arrogant. One day you will definitely die young in this martial arts and become a withered skeleton."

Lin Dongyang knew that he was no match, so he could only threaten him coldly before turning around and leaving.

"Lin Dongyang, did I let you go?"

However, at this moment, Jiang Xuan's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Lin Dongyang frowned. He turned around slowly and said with gloomy eyes: "Boy, what else do you want?"

"how?"

Jiang Xuan sneered, with an edge between his brows and a sharp expression: "I warned you last time that anyone who offends our Lingxiao Pavilion will be punished no matter how far away they are. Do you think that those words of mine were just a joke? ?"

After the overbearing and cold words fell, everyone's eyes trembled fiercely again. They were very curious, does Jiang Xuan still want to let Lin Dongyang be completely executed?

"Break off your arm, and then kneel in front of my Lingxiao Peak for three days and three nights, and I will let you go back."

Jiang Xuan's tone was cold and sharp, and the smile in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by the cold murderous intent.

"What a terrible murderous intention. How many people did he kill?"

Around them, all the disciples of the Qingtian Sect were trembling. They felt as if the energy and blood in their bodies were freezing under this killing intent.