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This is definitely a rare contest between strong men. I have never seen such a powerful palm power that is completely beyond the potential of human beings since I grew up.

After the two of them faced each other, the black shadow man might be second to Ziqing in terms of skills, so he was shocked by Ziqing's strong true spirit energy on the spot and flew backwards. During the regression, the black cloth on his face was shattered, and a handsome face was revealed.

Xuanyuan Chang!

The person who suddenly came out to grab the sword was actually Green Tea’s junior!

This guy really does what he says. He said that he would grab the sword at this sword-shooting conference that day. At that time, he thought he was just showing off his strength. After all, the participants were all masters in the immortal cultivation world, and his little Xuanyuan Chang was not enough for everyone to beat him up.

But unexpectedly, he appeared at the most critical moment and successfully grabbed the sword in one fell swoop.

However, when Ziqing stopped him like this just now, he had missed the best opportunity to escape.

When he was shocked to fly to the center of the venue, the people who were shocked before were sitting immediately flew over, and in just one second he had already surrounded Xuanyuan Chang.

Besides, after Ziqing and Xuanyuan Chang faced each other, although his skills were stronger than Xuanyuan Chang, he slowed down by half a beat and did not have enough power. In addition, Xuanyuan Chang's strength was not weak.

So although Ziqing shook Xuanyuan Chang away, he was shocked by the other party's palm and rolled downstairs, but fell to the fourth floor.

After everyone surrounded Xuanyuan Chang, he immediately floated up with a sword in his hand, but he didn't look like he was injured at all.

"Old friend, are you okay?" Chi Yan asked with concern standing outside the circle.

Ziqing smiled casually and responded slowly: "It's okay, but this young man has extraordinary skills. I'm afraid he has reached the late stage of Lingxian. You must be careful and never let him escape."

"This kid looks less than 20 years old, but he actually has a late-stage spiritual immortal cultivation."

Chi Yan said while looking at Xuanyuan Chang with interest.

At this time, Xueyan, Xian'er, and others, I had already woken up from the shock, but because we are also injured and disabled now, even if we want to help Xuanyuan Chang, we are powerless. At this moment, we can only sit quietly in our elegant seat and watch the tiger fight.

"Who are you? You dare to come and rob my sword!" Li Youlin rushed into the encirclement and scolded angrily.

Xuanyuan Chang looked at the rich second generation disdainfully and responded calmly and proudly: "Don't be shameless, this sword is not yours!"

"Is it yours that are not his?" The leader of the Divine Sword Sect asked Xuan with dissatisfaction.

Xuanyuan Chang unconsciously glanced at him and then asked in a complicated tone: "You are the leader of the Divine Sword Sect."

"Yes, I am the leader of the Divine Sword. Is there any problem?"

Xuanyuan Chang nodded with a sinister smile and said in a deep voice: "Very good, very good, today is the day when the Canglong Sword returns. I will go to your Divine Sword Sect to regain the Chixiao Sword. When the two swords return, our clan will be able to show its power again!"

What!

The leader of the Divine Sword Sect cursed in anger: "You guy is too brave, you have taken the Canglong Sword and want to covet the Chixiao Sword of our Divine Sword Sect. I think you are impatient!"

Shut up!

Xuanyuan Chang couldn't wait to scold: "The Chixiao Sword is originally a lost thing from our clan. Don't talk about it and keep silent. You Divine Sword Sect is not even a big deal in front of me!"

As expected, he is indeed the descendant of the Chinese clan and the successor of the God of War Nine Heavens Xuannv. Faced with so many masters of immortal cultivation, he can still respond so calmly.

He even dared to put down his bold words in front of many masters who wanted to go to the Divine Sword Sect to retake the Chixiao Sword.

Even though I knew that my strength was inferior to that of everyone present, I was still so passionate. Just this alone made me, the fake Bai family, ashamed.

"Which clan do you belong to? Why do you say Chixiao and Canglong are the things in your clan?" The Immortal Valley Master asked curiously.

Chinese people!

Xuanyuan Chang said these two words word by word, holding his head up and raising his chest, and at the same time his face was filled with an unexpected confidence. This confidence seemed to be circulating from his bones, not the confidence that grew out of his strength the day after tomorrow.

This should be the pride that belongs to the blood of the ancient gods. At least I, a descendant of the ancient tribe, do not have this confidence. Who made the winner that year be Huangdi, not our demon emperor Chiyou?

This is the difference between a winner and a loser!

"What, Chinese"

"He is actually a descendant of the Chinese nation"

"Oh my God, haven't the Chinese people disappeared with the Nine Heavens Xuannv?"

"The Chinese people actually returned to the mortal world to find their lost treasures, and the descendants of Jiuli and Sanmiao also entered the world to compete for the world. It seems that the world is going to be in chaos!"

"He may be lying. He said he is a descendant of the Chinese nation, so should we believe it?"

"Yes, he is just a little kid who has just been weaned. Maybe he just wants to use the name of the Chinese to scare us!"

In short, the cultivators present began to discuss again, and there were countless sayings about catching wind and shadows. For a moment, various voices filled the scene and the scene became chaotic.

In the end, Ziqing, who had fought with Xuanyuan Chang before, was more rational.

"I see that you took extraordinary action just now and could actually shake me down the stairs. You can imagine your strength, but are you really a descendant of the Chinese people?"

Xuanyuan Chang glanced at the corner of his mouth and was about to answer, but I had already spoken in advance.

"That's right, he is a descendant of the Chinese clan, named Xuanyuan Chang!"

While I was talking, I walked over quickly with Xueyan and Xian'er and five others. Because of taking Qingxin Pills, Xueyan's injuries were basically not seriously injured, and her physical fitness has recovered by 50% or 60%.

When everyone heard what I said, they turned their heads and looked at me.

Even Xuanyuan Chang looked at me with surprise unexpectedly, probably because he didn't expect that I would testify for him.

Under the gaze of everyone, I still answered slowly: "This person is called Xuanyuan Chang, and he is the descendant of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. This Canglong Sword is indeed owned by his family."

"Why should we believe you?"

Tianjizi asked with contempt. He probably didn't take me seriously, as a younger generation like me, and he might smile at all.

Alas, after all, people are so slight.

I didn't care too much about his arrogance. I just looked at the people surrounding Xuanyuan Chang with a calm face and said, "I am a descendant of Jiuli Sanmiao, he is a descendant of Jiutian Xuannv. Both are born with incompatible water and fire. Do you think I need to tell lies for him?"

Wow...

This is a sensation.
Chapter completed!