Suddenly.
Kunfeng's cultivation started to move, and the shadow of his martial soul appeared behind him, which was a black demonic snake with eight heads.
Eight wild snakes!
The crowd was startled and hurriedly backed away.
Kun Feng said ferociously: "Now I give you a chance to kneel down and admit your mistake."
Wang Xuan shook his head: "With your kind of character, if you are also a genius, then the genius must be too cheap."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Kun Feng's hair stood up and he gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, he punched out, and the void around him suddenly darkened, and the power of his fist hit Wang Xuan in a torrent.
King-level third-grade martial arts, Raging God Waves!
"A rat's eyes are short-sighted and it doesn't know how high the sky is." Wang Xuan shook his head and punched out.
Dragon and Tiger Prison Suppression Technique.
The crowd gasped when they saw this.
How dare this young man in white clothes punch Kun Feng in the face?
You know, Kun Feng has a higher level of cultivation than him, and he also has cross-level combat power.
At this moment, the crowd seemed to see the young man in white having his arm smashed by Kun Feng, and even being blown away.
'boom! 'As the crowd watched, the two fists clashed together.
After the huge muffled sound, there was the sound of cracking bones.
"Pfft~~ah!"
There was a cry of pain, and a figure flew backwards, with blood spurting from its mouth when it was blown away.
The crowd was originally watching the excitement. The smiles on the faces of some men and women froze, and there was a sense of astonishment in their eyes.
Because it was not the young man in white who was beaten away, but Kun Feng.
impossible!
What happened? The genius Kun Feng was actually flown away?
The crowd was dumbfounded, and saw Kun Feng flying hundreds of feet away before falling to the ground, with a painful look on his face and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is it possible? Why are you so powerful? Who are you!?"
Kun Feng looked at the young man in white in shock. His entire right arm was dripping with blood and his arm bones were shattered.
Wang Xuan withdrew his fist, glanced at Kun Feng calmly, and said: "You can take my punch without dying, which is considered to be quite capable."
Kun Feng got up from the ground, looked at the young man in white with fear, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I underestimated you."
Unfolding his body technique, Kun Feng flew directly towards the top of the sky.
He had already participated in the last Tianjiao meeting, and this time he didn't need to pass the test anymore. He just wanted to show his grace in front of everyone, but in the end he met someone who was stronger than him in combat.
"I really didn't expect that he actually defeated Kun Feng."
"People should not be judged by their appearance, nor should they underestimate the world's heroes."
"However, Kun Feng has a very good relationship with the Holy Son of the Moon Worship Sect. I'm afraid this matter will not be resolved easily."
"It's better for him not to participate in this Tianjiao meeting."
"Yes, Ye Wushen's terror is unimaginable. I don't know how strong that Holy Son is now."
...
The crowd murmured, some marveled at the martial arts prowess of the young man in white, while others shook their heads.
With Wang Xuan's ears, he could naturally hear what those people said clearly.
Is Kunfeng friends with the Holy Son of the Moon Worship Cult? So what?
He came here just to see Mu Qingyue.
Wang Xuan's eyes had been filled with confusion for a long time. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was Mu Qingyue.
It was Mu Qingyue who never left him.
He really missed his wife.
No one can stop him from meeting Mu Qingyue!
The Xiao family can’t do it!
Neither can the Holy Son of the Moon Worship Sect!
Qingyue, here I come.
Wang Xuan struck the huge monument in front of him with his palm.
'Boom~~~! '
A golden beam of light rushed out from the giant monument and went straight into the sky, shocking everyone in the world.
At the beginning, his strength was not enough, so Mu Qingyue had no choice but to leave.
Now, as the number one genius in Beizhou, he will face the geniuses of Zhongzhou on the top of Tianqiong Mountain!
At this moment, Wang Xuan's face returned to its true handsomeness as a young man.
He came here in disguise on the road, not wanting to be stopped by anyone and delay his participation in the Zhongzhou Prodigy Meeting.
Did Qingyue see it? Your Xiaoxuan is here!
At this moment, the four directions were shaken, and all the major holy places felt the fluctuations of the Tianjiao Monument.
The old woman who had taken Mu Qingyue away suddenly woke up from her retreat and opened her eyes, full of shock.
"Who is this? Such a strong aura of fighting power, and such strong talent, that he has stirred up the storm in Tianqiong Mountain!?"
The old woman was extremely surprised.
This breath is very strange.
They are definitely not the saints and saints of the major holy places.
Nor is he the genius of any major clan.
It's not like the atmosphere of Zhongzhou's martial arts world, but gives people a sense of martial arts from the lonely Wuzhou.
At this time, the saints and saints on Tianqiong Mountain raised their heads one after another and looked at the golden light of the genius that shot straight into the sky and into the sky.
"Three hundred miles straight, where did this person come from?"
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the genius society in this world would actually welcome a mysterious genius."
"Haha, three hundred miles straight into the sky. His combat power and talent are probably invincible at his age."
"Such a young man. He must be Mu Xianzi's former husband. He is so handsome that it's incredible. No wonder Mu Xianzi will never forget him."
"Is he the number one genius in Beizhou? At his age, it is indeed rare for him to have cultivated to such an extent in the declining Wuzhou. It's a pity that he is still not enough to be seen in our Zhongzhou."
"Why bother? Isn't it better to hide in Beizhou? If you have to come to our Zhongzhou to wade in the river, you don't know that you might lose your life here."
One by one, the geniuses, saints, and saints withdrew their gazes and did not pay too much attention.
At the same time, the giant monument retracted Wang Xuan's palm, and the golden beam of light converged and returned. The two maids nodded, indicating that Wang Xuan had passed the test and could climb the mountain to participate in the Tianjiao meeting.
Wang Xuan stepped forward, climbing the mountain step by step with fluttering white clothes, strolling leisurely in the courtyard, elegant and refined, and the handsome face of Fengshen was calm and unruffled.
The crowd was dumbfounded. Watching the young man climb the mountain step by step, many people were filled with turmoil.
"Hi~~~~! Who is this young man? He is so handsome and unparalleled in appearance, isn't he? There is such a beautiful boy in the world!?"
"I know who he is. He actually dares to come to the Tianjiao Association. He is so brave and so crazy!!!"
"Who on earth is he? He actually defeated Kun Feng with one punch, and even punched out the light of genius three hundred miles away!?"
"His name is Wang Xuan. I heard that he was the former husband of the Holy Land Saint. I can't remember which state he was the first genius from."
"It's Beizhou. He's here to find his wife. He's so brave that he dares to challenge the majesty of the Holy Land alone."
"It turns out that Beizhou has the worst martial arts resources and doesn't even have a decent strong man? How did he reach such a high level of cultivation? He is indeed the ex-husband of a saint!"
"Wow, watching him climb mountains alone, facing the pressure of major holy places, just for his wife, I think he is really brave and a good man. I also want to have such a husband."
"Yes, if my future husband can serve me and dare to challenge the major holy places, my death will be enough~"
