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"Haozhen is dead?"

The many qi-refining men of the Xiaomang God Clan in the stands were slightly stunned and stood up one after another, looking at Xiaozhen in his arms. Qi Feng, Yu Zhengshu, Tian Yanzong and others were both surprised and happy, and they also stood up to look.

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He died so much that he could not die again!

Yu Zhengshu was shocked. Just now, Xiaozhen's aura was blooming, and he had already realized the terrible power of Xiaozhen. He was definitely an unprecedented master of rebirth. He even thought that his strength was lower than this Xiaozhen.

However, such a master was beaten to death by Zhong Yue with one punch, and he died extremely simply!

"Junior Brother Zhong's strength is really terrifying. On the way, I told him that I was the first in the realm of detachment, and I meant to compete with him... I was ashamed that his murderous aura was so strong that I thought he was just a murderous aura, but I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying."

Yu Zhengshu remembered his actions along the way, his face turned red, and he thought to himself: "He doesn't care about my verbal challenges. He must be because his cultivation strength is too much higher than me, and he thinks it's boring to fight with me. But why did he say that he wouldn't represent the Jianmen to fight against the Qi Refiner of the Xiaomang God Clan?"

"Dare to kill my gods in my temple..." The Qi Refiner of the Xiaomang gods roared to the sky, then lowered his head to look at Zhong Yue. He was full of murderous aura.

Nanmingshan, Junlutang and others stood up suddenly, and the two sides collided, causing a hurricane over the square!

The white-robed priest raised his hand and said in a sequel: "Today is a big day, and other gods will also send priests to come. Don't lose my face as Xiaomang god! Xiaozhen just now agreed that life and death are based on fate, so life and death are based on fate! Young man, what's your name?"

Zhong Yue bowed and said, "The Qi Refiner of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, Zhong Yue, Zhong Shan clan."

"Zhongshan clan Zhong Yue?"

The white-robed priest looked at him deeply and said, "A punch kills Xiaozhen. Even the Qi Refiners who cultivate to the Five Elements Wheel are not your opponent. Such a powerful body can only be refined by the martial arts master. The martial arts master does not practice visualization magical powers, but you are still proficient in magical powers and burns Xiaozhen's brain with the fire of the sun. The Sword Gate can actually have people like you. I think you are the one who is about to fight in the realm of birth, right?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Guess."

"You let me guess?"

The white-robed priest snorted coldly: "Why should I guess? Although you are strong, you are not a god clan after all, but just the humble human clan. Even if you practice hard, you will not be much stronger. This is the power of bloodline. The bloodline of my god clan is stronger than you, so you are born stronger than you. No matter how hard your human clan tries, you will always be a low-level bloodline!"

Tian Yanzong and others couldn't help but get angry. This was not to humiliate them. It was to humiliate the entire human race and the ancestors of the human race!

Zhong Yue shook his head: "My human race is the most proud race in the world, and the noblest divine blood flows in his body. What is the Xiaomang God Clan?"

Many Qi Refiners of the Xiaomang God Clan were furious and shouted angrily. The white-robed priest raised his hand and said calmly: "Children Huangkou, do you know what nobleness means? If you talk about the noblest divine blood flowing in the human race outside, you will only be mocked by other races. But you don't have this opportunity. Xiaotian, come out to fight him!"

A disciple of the Xiaomang God clan bowed and showed his murderous aura to Zhong Yue.

The white-robed priest said, "After all, it is a low-level race without vision. It does not know the height of the world and the strength of the gods. Xiaozhen can only be considered a second-rate in my Xiaomang God Clan, while Xiaotian is first-rate!"

Xiaotian raised his head and said coldly: "Xiao Zhen's bloodline is weaker than me, and his strength is much weaker than me. I will not kill you with one move, but will slowly kill you, so that you can know the consequences of killing my gods. I will let you wail slowly, and kill you if you are tired of playing!"

Zuo Xiangsheng coughed and said, "Senior, please watch the battle here."

The white-robed priest walked over and shook his head and smiled, "Are you worried that I will intervene? Little do you know, I am still worried that you will intervene. Xiaotian's ability is more than twice as powerful as Xiaozhen. It is easy to kill a mere human race! Xiaotian, let them see the true power of the Xiaomang God clan!"

"roar--"

Xiaotian roared and suddenly fell down, his body trembling. He was originally one head taller than an ordinary person, but now his body is expanding rapidly and getting bigger and bigger. His mane and dragon scales are rapidly drilling out, and in an instant he turns into a giant beast!

Three-headed slab mastiff with dog body and dragon scales!

Xiaotian's fur is shiny, with dragon scales densely covered with totem patterns, and his body exudes a fierce aura. It is as huge as a small hill. Zhong Yue is just a trivial little in front of him.

The panmastiff showed its true form, and then the two-legged men stood up and stood up high, making their bodies look even bigger, with muscles bulging high and ferocious muscles on their bodies!

He has three mastiff heads, and his huge head is extremely ferocious, as amazing as a god and demon!

"It seems to be about the same as the Tian Yao Jun."

Zhong Yue stood there with his hands on his back, looked up at Xiaotian, and thought to himself: "He is a first-class person among the Xiaomang God Clan. In this way, he is not a top person. The god clan who fought with Junior Sister Yan has another person. If you kill this Xiaotian, will that god clan appear?"

The Xiaomang God clan deliberately provoked it, and it depends on what capital the Qi Refiners from the Sword Sect have to use to show restraint methods in the duel, but Zhong Yue also wanted to see what methods the other party had.

This time, the Xiaomang God Clan was provoking first, and he fought back later. Even if it was reported to the major gods in the Western Wilderness, the Jianmen would not be in any way injustice.

On the territory of the Xiaomang God Clan, the Xiaomang God Clan made the Xiaomang God Clan heartache and heartache. This opportunity is hard to find!

"Human race, your body is strong enough, I don't know how much you are than my god race!"

Xiaotian roared angrily and stepped on it heavily from the sky. Zhong Yue did not dodge or dodge, allowing him to step on it. With a puff sound, Zhong Yue was like a nail stuck on the ground. Xiaotian's feet were stomped on it, and his body actually pierced his big feet!

How strong is the body of the Xiaomang God Clan, but in front of Zhong Yue, it seems to be made of tofu!

His mental power has reached the point of a thunder pool, and he can brand totem patterns in his body, creating his body to be comparable to a soul soldier. Xiaotian's strength is far inferior to him. In addition, Zhong Yue's mental power attainments are also far above him. Xiaotian rashly stepped on him with his feet and wanted to insult him. He would only suffer a big loss!

"Xiaozhen, Xiaotian. It's really naive."

Zhong Yue stood in the bloody hole in the middle of Xiaotian's feet, his mental power surrounded his body, and no blood was falling on his body, and he whispered: "Senior. It's time for you to save someone. Seven Sword Styles!"

Xiaotian exclaimed in pain, but at this moment, he saw sword energy as thin as a slightest slightest surrounding his body. The seven sword styles suddenly activated, and sword energy passed through Xiaotian's body!

The white-robed priest was about to rescue him, but it was too late. His palm had not yet reached Xiaotian's body before he could touch Xiaotian's body. The body of the Xiaomang God, as huge as a hill, shook, and pieces of huge flesh and blood slowly slid down. In the blink of an eye, the whole body turned into a pile of huge pieces of meat.

"Senior, you're too late to take action." Zhong Yue said apologetically.

Sword threads flew around him, with a few blood beads hanging on it.

"Is it too late to take action?"

Lei Teng laughed and said proudly: "Junior Brother Zhong. It's not that this senior took action too late, but that you took action too quickly! This is also the fault of Xiaomang God Clan being too weak. If you don't touch it, you will die if you touch it!"

He raised his head and Tian Yanzong, the Zuo Xiangsheng, and others felt relieved. The carefulness along the way had already made them so hard that they could not fight. They vented their anger, but they could not do so. They could only hold it in their hearts.

Zhong Yue killed two Qi Refiners of the Xiaomang God Clan in a row, and killed their opponents with one move, allowing their anger to pour out and their hearts to be happy!

"Shui Zi'an's sword cocoon sword silk array?"

The white-robed priest turned a deaf ear to Lei Teng's laughter, his eyes burst into light, and he took a long breath, his face turned extremely gloomy: "Are you Shui Zi'an's disciple?"

Zhong Yue shook his head: "Wu Fu is under the Shui Elder's Sect. I just learned some of the sword techniques of Elder Shui. Do the Xiaomang God Clan have any Qi Refiners who challenged me?"

The many qi refiners of the Xiaomang God Clan in the stands were shocked and angry. Zhong Yue waited for a moment and said loudly: "The dignified Xiaomang God Clan has no qi refiners who dare to fight me?"

Zhong Yue walked towards the stands and shook his head and said, "You really like to hide your weaknesses and hide them in the well to see the sky. Haha, the gods? Cut—"

An Qi Refiner in the Kailun Realm was so angry that he stood up and wanted to end up. He shouted: "Elder, don't talk nonsense to him, let me kill him! It's just a lowly human race. He dares to be arrogant in my Xiaomang Temple and kill two of my god disciples in a row. How can we calm our anger if we don't kill him?"

The white-robed priest was gritting his teeth with hatred, and his murderous intent arose. Suddenly he felt something. He looked up and saw that the Ghost God Clan, the God Clan, the God Clan, and the Mountain God Clan were talking and laughing with Feng Shouzhu. He looked here and obviously noticed the situation here.

"You can't lose face if you lose, especially in front of the priests of these gods."

His face was gloomy and calm. He suppressed his murderous intention toward Zhong Yue and said to himself: "The elders and priests of the three great gods will also come. As the notary of the duel between Jianmen and my gods this time, if he kills this kid here, he will only be ridiculed and have no face!"

"Get out!"

The white-robed priest shouted to the Qi Refiner of the Opening Wheel Realm: "You are not his opponent. Although his realm is just a rebirth, his strength has reached the level of the Opening Wheel Realm of the Opening Wheel!"

The Qi Refiner in the Opening Wheel Realm was shocked. He was still a Qi Refiner who had just started the Five Elements Wheel. If he met a Qi Refiner who had opened the All-Environment Wheel, he would probably have to lose one way.

In front of the evil god Zhong Yue, the murder speed is so fast that even the priests don’t have time to rescue him. If they fight with Zhong Yue, they are afraid that there will be only a dead end!

Zhong Yue smiled at him slightly, raised his hand to wipe it off his neck, and the Xiaomang God clan's eyes trembled, and he snorted coldly and stepped back.

"It seems that in the realm of rebirth, the Xiaomang God Clan never dared to fight me again."

Zhong Yue sighed and bowed to the white-robed sacrificial priest and said, "Senior, can we lead us to the residence now? We have been waiting for a long distance. The disciple just killed two senior brothers. He worked hard and needed to rest and prepare for the acquired duel." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!