At this time, almost everyone who participated in this martial arts exchange meeting looked at Huang Xiaolong and Ji Zhengyu with a gloating look.m. The site with the most traffic-saving and ad-free mobile phones.

The pointed-faced boy was from the Xuanyuan family and was always an arrogant and domineering person. After having an argument with Ji Zhengyu and Huang Xiaolong, he naturally refused to rely on his position and wanted to find him back on the spot!

This person is named "Xuanyuan Xiong". 74 true qi has been condensed from his body. He has also practiced the secrets of the Xuanyuan family since he was a child. His combat power is extraordinary. He is cruel. If he doesn't take action, he will be crazy like a demon when he takes action.

The talents here don’t want to provoke Xuanyuan Xiong easily.

But now, Xuanyuan Xiong takes the initiative to challenge Huang Xiaolong and Ji Zhengyu, and there will be a good show!

"Hmph" Tang Jian seemed to be smiling, and a playful look flashed in his eyes. 'Huang Xiaolong, today, let me try your depth!'

Tang Jian knew that Huang Xiaolong had defeated Ying Qingfeng, a young man, but this was nothing special. Tang Jian was a member of the top ten ancient martial arts families and the young generation of pyramids. He looked down on many geniuses, had a wide range of knowledge, and looked up to all the heroes. He naturally had a high vision. He would not regard Huang Xiaolong as an opponent of the same level just because Huang Xiaolong defeated Ying Qingfeng.

Besides, Feng Hanyan was also moved. She also wanted to see with her own eyes what level Huang Xiaolong's ancient martial arts cultivation has reached!

Just now, Huang Xiaolong played a song and ordered all flowers to bloom, which was a magical skill, but in Feng Hanyan's heart, ancient martial arts is the real kingdom!

If Huang Xiaolong’s talent in ancient martial arts is not good, Feng Cold Smoke will be more inferior to Huang Xiaolong!

Faced with the challenge, Huang Xiaolong still had a cynical expression, and a deep disdain and ridicule appeared in his eye sockets, and he was too lazy to speak.

Ji Zhengyu was so excited that his face turned red and his ears were red. On his forehead, blue veins were bulging out.

As the younger generation in the circle of the top ten ancient martial arts families, they usually face challenges when facing challenges from their peers, otherwise they will lose all their face and shame the family.

But…

After practicing the "Killing God Art", Ji Zhengyu joined the army with the slaves and fought in the world. His mind and will were tempered. His cultivation level increased sharply, and only 60 true qi were condensed!

However, his opponent Xuanyuan Xiong is a powerful man who controls 74 true qi. He practices the ancient martial arts of the Xuanyuan family and has such rich combat experience!

There is a huge gap between the cultivation and combat power of the two!

Ji Zhengyu dared not fight!

Even the oppressive force that spread from Xuanyuan Xiong made him feel nervous and suffocated!

"Hahahaha~ coward!" Xuanyuan Xiong let out a vicious sarcasm. "I said that you two can come up together."

At this time, Tang Jian also said in an old-fashioned manner. "This kind of martial arts exchange meeting is a training. Experts will compete with each other and confirm it in order to make breakthroughs. Those who feel good about themselves can also understand the gap between them and real geniuses. If they give up their pursuit and climbing of martial arts after being hit hard, they will lose the qualification to become a real master! Practicing martial arts is a big wave to wash away the sand! Survival of the fittest!"

Tang Jian seemed to be a senior who was teaching.

Ji Zhengyu rushed up blood and stood up suddenly, with a look of a soldier who could kill and not be humiliated, "I am enough to deal with you alone! You are not worthy of letting the master take action!"

"Puff, don't show off." Xuanyuan Xiong smiled slightly. "Ji Zhengyu, I can defeat you with one move. You should come up with your companion to see if you can block my three moves."

At this time, Huang Xiaolong said lazily. "Mr. Ji, you are right. You can kill this guy by taking action alone. Well, don't be nervous, go. Defeating him is just one move."

"This~" Ji Zhengyu was suffocated, and his heart felt bitter. "Master, aren't you kidding me? One move? I was almost the same as being killed by Xuanyuan Xiong in one move!'

However, Ji Zhengyu had a subconscious conviction and surrender to Huang Xiaolong's words. At that moment, he stood up directly and faced Xuanyuan Xiong.

"Things that are overestimating one's own ability!" A grim smile appeared on Xuanyuan Xiong's face.

At this moment, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Huang Xiaolong's mouth, and then

Whoosh ~

A white light that was invisible to the naked eye appeared at Huang Xiaolong’s eyebrows!

This ball of white light soon condensed into a palm-sized, extremely real human form!

This human figure is exactly what Huang Xiaolong looks like!

This is Huang Xiaolong’s divine thought!

"Mr. Ji, don't be nervous. Today, I will use your body to knock all these guys down. From then on, you will become famous in the circle of the top ten ancient martial arts families... Hehehe~" Huang Xiaolong used the voice transmission to send the voice into Ji Zhengyu's ears.

Ji Zhengyu was suffocated.

Next second

call out

The size of a palm jumped into Ji Zhengyu's mind!

Boom~!!!

Ji Zhengyu's brain turned out to be blank, and he seemed to be in a dream state!

At this time, Huang Xiaolong's divine thoughts were already attached to Ji Zhengyu without knowing it. This situation was somewhat similar to the "ghost body".

Suddenly, Ji Zhengyu's lost expression became full of jokes. In his eyes, the divine light suddenly appeared. After moving his body a little, the bones and meridians in his body made crackling sounds.

"Hey, Mr. Ji's body is really weak. His physical strength is not good, and he only has 60 true energy... Hahahaha~ However, it is barely enough to deal with these native chickens and tiles..." A hoarse and strange voice was made in Ji Zhengyu's throat.

In fact, it was not him who controlled Ji Zhengyu's body at this time, but Huang Xiaolong's divine thought!

"It's better to do this... it's too troublesome to come one by one. You all, come up together." "Ji Zhengyu" smiled hoarsely.

"Damn, is this guy crazy?"

"Just as much as Ji Zhengyu dares to challenge him actively? And challenge all of us? There is really a problem with my brain and I am still very ill!"

"A Xuanyuan Xiong can beat him up to cry and call him mom."

...

"Hmph! What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Xiong's face was distorted and he smiled in anger.

"What I mean, fighting with trash is meaningless at all." The joking expression on Ji Zhengyu's face became stronger and stronger, "By the way, Xuanyuan Xiong, I'm not saying you are trash. But... everyone here is trash!"

"Looking for death! Lying down!" Xuanyuan Xiong could no longer bear it, and his body moved, and he rushed to "Ji Zhengyu". He raised his right palm and suddenly swept towards "Ji Zhengyu". This palm was filled with true energy, with a power of thunder and a thunderous ray of electric arcs, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

The Xuanyuan family inherits the Fenglei Palm Technique!
Chapter completed!