The Four Heroes Fight for the Power

There were a lot of people at this garden banquet, and Xu Xuan paid at most a few key figures, and the general people would not care about it.

But for some reason, he seemed to have a sense of emotion, and his eyes suddenly turned and fell on the face of the bright and beautiful woman in the Dongfang family camp.

It was a familiar melon-shaped face, fair and delicate, with long eyelashes, and a complex and dull look in his eyes. When facing Xu Xuan, he subconsciously dodged and a hint of bitterness pursed at the corner of his mouth.

"It's her..."

Xu Xuan's heart moved slightly, and the beautiful figure that almost disappeared in his mind. The lady who had once sat upright in the carriage, with a slightly reserved and cold image suddenly appeared.

That's right, this woman in the early stage of Ningdan was Yang Xiaoqian, who was in Yangmu Village, the former Pinghua Town.

Once upon a time, when memories of her previous life had not awakened, she was the girl Xu Xuan had a crush on when she was ignorant.

Xu Xuan never expected that after returning to Kunyun, he would meet Yang Xiaoqian again under this situation.

No matter what kind of grudges in the past, when he saw Yang Xiaoqian at this moment, Xu Xuan originally wanted to say hello, but after all, he was from the same village and a fellow student from Zeng Jin. However, as soon as his lips moved, he saw Yang Xiaoqian suddenly bow his head and turned sideways, his face was cold, and he didn't want to talk to him.

Xu Xuan naturally would not use a hot face to put his cold butt on his face. Then he thought that from his current standpoint, it is indeed not suitable to say hello to Yang Xiaoqian, otherwise it might be implicated by the other party.

After retracting his gaze, Xu Xuantai sat down, feeling the strong hatred and fighting spirit from Dongfang Ba, and ignored it.

The whispers of the Taihuang Elder and the Eastern Army came from his ears.

"The Emperor Taihuang seems to have improved his cultivation. Perhaps in another ten years, he will be expected to become the only mid-stage Yuandan powerhouse in Kunyun Kingdom in nearly a thousand years."

The tall purple-black figure of the Eastern Army sat upright next to Xu Xuan, and said in a slight way.

Hearing this, the elder of the Taihuang looked a little unnatural, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Dongfang is overestimating his achievements. How can the bottleneck in the middle stage of the Yuandan stage be so easy to break through? I don't have much life left, so I'm afraid there will be no such extravagant hope in this life. However, the elder of the Dongfang entered the Yuandan stage earlier, and in the Kunyun cultivation world, the only honor in the middle stage of the Yuandan stage within a thousand years is yours."

Listening to the faint conversation between the two of them, Xu Xuan was expressionless and calm.

"Haha, as the saying goes, heroes are young, and Fellow Daoist Xu is young and can be on par with us and the other two. He will definitely be the master of Kunyun Kingdom in the future."

Dongfang Jun's eyes turned and he raised the topic to Xu Xuan.

"Yes, compared to such a genius as Fellow Daoist Xu, I will wait for a handful of old bones. Without any trouble, I will not admit defeat."

The Emperor Elder sighed.

"Two seniors are so polite. Compared to your cultivation level, Xu is still a small seedling."

Xu Xuan was still expressionless, with no sincerity in his tone, and he was purely dealing with it.

seedling?

The faces of the Eastern Army and the Taihuang Elder twitched slightly. They hoped that Xu Xuan would still be a seedling that could be strangled at will.

Unfortunately, the boy of the past has grown to a strong enough level. Looking at the Kunyun cultivation world, who is sure to kill Xu Xuan?

At this moment, a group of cultivators came to the palace, playing drums and music, and two figures gathered together, becoming a new focus of the public.

One of the old Taoist priests wearing Songqing Taoist robe was the national master Zixiao.

The one who attracted the attention of many strong men in the audience was one of the noble and elegant girls. Under the hazy moonlight, a beautiful face was like a lotus flower, a lotus dress, a blue silk jade belt, graceful and graceful. The pair of clear eyes like water, in the ethereal and elegant elegance, revealing endless charm, which makes people fall into it all at once and cannot extricate themselves.

The younger generation of male cultivators present, when they touched Princess Zixiao's beautiful face and temperament, their hearts were beating.

In Dongfang Ba's purple-black pupils, a layer of greed was unconcealed. His eyes stared at the beautiful face, plump breasts, and faintly white **.

Xu Xuan was also surprised to see Princess Zixiao's true face this time. Compared with the past, her current beauty and charm are more gorgeous. Among the women she has seen, perhaps only the beautiful Princess of the Demon Fish and the pure and beautiful Yu Qin can be compared with it.

Seeing these two key figures present, Elder Taihuang and the Eastern Army immediately stood up to salute.

Xu Xuan looked calm, stood up, and said a few polite words that were not painful and polite, far less enthusiastic than the previous two.

However, Elder Taihuang and Princess Zixiao's attention was more focused on Xu Xuan.

Especially Princess Zixiao, her clear eyes were flowing with light, looking directly at Xu Xuan's grim and calm face, and the resentment and dissatisfaction in her expression flashed in a flash.

After taking the seat, Zixiao Kingdom was the main part and had a discussion with the three forces.

Xu Xuan still responded to some boring and polite words without sincerity and had a cold attitude.

Until a certain moment, Master Zixiao finally got to the point: "According to the royal family of our country, I took the princess to your country this time, and it also meant to marry."

Joint marriage!

Some of the powerful Dan Condensing Powers from the three major forces on the field were in a turmoil, and many young rookies were already trying to beat their hands.

"Haha, when it comes to young talents in our country, they naturally belong to the 'Four Heroes of Kunyun'."

The Eastern Army smiled when she stroked her beard.

"Four Masters of Kunyun?" National Master Zixiao smiled but said nothing, as if he was dissatisfied.

It just so happened that at this banquet, the four heroes of Kunyun arrived at three, and the last one who failed was a woman.

Dongfang Ba was the first to stand up, with a domineering and tyrannical aura, overwhelming the entire audience. All those below the Yuandan stage felt an irresistible force.

The second person who stood up was a young man wearing golden armor, who was about the same age as Dongfang Ba, and his cultivation level reached the middle stage of Dan Condensation, but his power was slightly inferior to Dongfang Ba.

The third one who stood up was the current Kunyun king!

The four masters of Kunyun, the highest cultivation level is naturally the king of Kunyun. He has the cultivation level of the late stage of the Condensation Pill, and is considered the best among the younger generation.

Xu Xuan glanced at the three people who were present among the four heroes of Kunyun, with no surprise on his face. Except for Dongfang Ba's strength, he could be a little afraid. The other two people were at most close to the level of the Golden Palace King.

The elder of the Taihuang smiled and said, "Among the four masters of Kunyun, the king should have the highest cultivation level and is of the same clan, so he is a perfect match for the princess."

"Yes! The princess is matched with the king! It's a perfect match!"

The cultivators from the royal family agreed.

"This is a bad saying. In terms of inheritance, our Oriental family has pure blood power, no less than that of the royal family. In terms of strength, Ba'er came from the top among the four masters of Kunyun. Judging from the old man, he still scored the winner."

The Eastern Army said righteously.

Finally, the eyes of many cultivators turned to the Zixiao Kingdom.

"A princess comes to your country in person, so she naturally has to select the best talents."

Master Zixiao's expression was indifferent, and his eyes swept across Dongfang Ba and the other three, as if he was saying that he wanted to select one of the strongest ones from the three.

The royal family and the Dongfang family both tacitly avoided mentioning "Xu Xuan", and focused their attention on Dongfang Ba and others.

Le Feng couldn't stand his face and couldn't help it. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Xu Xuan's voice transmission.

"Junior brother, you are..."

Le Feng looked a little disappointed. In his mind, Princess Zixiao was as beautiful as a fairy, and behind her it represented a strong national strength. How could Junior Brother Xu miss this opportunity to kill two birds with one stone?

Xu Xuan looked calm and sat there without any fear of fame and disgrace.

Princess Zixiao bit her white teeth slightly, and her bright eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. Xu Xuan ignored it, as if she was a bystander.

In fact, he is preparing to watch the show at this moment.

As expected, the four heroes of Kunyun will start a competition next.

First, Dongfang Ba confronted the young man with the golden armor.

"Brother Dongfang's strength is a disadvantage."

The young man in golden armor actually gave in.

This surprised everyone on the field. The young man in the golden armor was also at the peak of his mid-stage level of the Condensation Pill, and his strength was not in the late stage of the Condensation Pill, so he actually admitted defeat.

In this way, the strength of the four masters of Kunyun fell on the king and the Dongfang Ba.

The two slowly flew to the clouds outside the light realm of the palace formation and confronted each other from afar.

"Your Majesty, you are rude."

In Dongfang Ba's purple-black one-eyed eyes, a fierce cold light flashed, and a purple hair flew out loud. The tyrannical and cold terrifying evil aura rushed away in an instant, shocking the ghosts and gods of the world.

The king, who had a higher cultivation level, had inexplicably trembled his mind, but he did not admit defeat. A golden light about a foot high burst out from the imperial robe on his body, driving away the gloomy and violent evil aura. At the same time, a dragon-patterned golden sword appeared in his palm, and a stroke across the sky shot out thousands of golden swords.

"That is 'Jinhuang', one of Kunyun's four famous swords!"

Someone exclaimed below.

The grade of Jinhuang famous sword is only slightly inferior to the Silver Mirage and the third-grade treasure utensil used by Dongfang Gui, but its power is comparable to that of the fourth-grade treasure utensil.

The king has the late stage of Ningdan, holds the famous Jinhuang sword in his hand, and is not an ordinary person wearing a royal robe. He occupies various advantages and should have a high level of Ningdan.

But even so, the violent and frightening purple-black demonic light pattern rose up all over the Dongfang Ba, twisting like a poisonous snake, and dancing rampantly, causing the surrounding wind and clouds to change. Even the cultivators protected by the formation light realm below felt inexplicably calm and unspeakable depression and discomfort.

Hoo-boo-boo-

Dongfang Ba's body swayed, and the purple-black demonic spirit was filled with the aura of tyranny and destruction. With a destructive momentum, it penetrated the golden light around the king, and even suppressed the magnificent and dazzling millions of golden spiral swords of the Jinhuang famous sword.

The two of them fought for a moment, and the Dongfang Ba took the upper hand without using any magic weapons. They combined their powerful martial arts skills with bloodline power, and defeated the king step by step.

Even the Zixiao National Master below had a strange look in his eyes. It was obvious that the strength of this Dongfang Ba was beyond his estimate.

Xu Xuan's face looked slightly solemn. The strength of this Dongfang Ba vaguely reached the level of the Yuandan stage, and it was not much different from himself.

When the battle lasted for half a cup of tea, a muffled scream came from the clouds, and a shocking purple-black blood light penetrated the guardian layer of the king's imperial robe.

Immediately afterwards, the pale-faced king of Kunyun fell from the air and said in embarrassment: "I lost..."

"Hahaha... The four heroes of Kunyun, the Eastern Dominant of their clan, are ranked first, and can be called the first person to rise to the capital. I think they are worthy of His Royal Highness."

The commander of the Eastern Army laughed, looking a little satisfied, and his eyes turned to Zixiao's national teacher and princess.

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Chapter completed!