The four people in Tiandi mountain couldn't stand the arrogance of Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun, so they had no scruples about speaking.

What's more, Yue Mingsong was originally an outspoken person.

Wang Xu looked at Yue Mingsong like an idiot and said, "after I came to northern Xinjiang, I have heard of the Lingzi and Shengzi of Tiandi mountain. Their battle has caused quite a sensation in Northern Xinjiang. However, in my opinion, their battle is that children live at home and cannot be brought to the table."

"Not long ago, one of my clan brothers killed alone in the wilderness and destroyed a monster race. The bones of monsters and Xuan beasts piled up into mountains, and the blood gathered into rivers."

My brother is the real hero and hero. You north. Who can compare with the younger generation in Xinjiang? "

"Hum! You are as weak as a flock of lambs to be slaughtered in front of the demon beast army. But my brother, who is young, can kill a demon race and win tens of thousands of miles of territory for mankind. This is the gap?"

Yue Mingsong said, "your brother is really admirable. But it's none of your business?"

Luo Wu said: "Your middle land is the territory under the jurisdiction of the human race, and the powerful monsters have almost been killed. The power of each race of monsters is not strong, but in the north. Xinjiang is the place where powerful monsters gather, and no one can say clearly in the north. How deep is the water in the great wilderness of Xinjiang? How many powerful monsters of monsters are hidden? Which brother of your clan can destroy a monster race in middle land. However, when he comes to North Xinjiang, he still wants to rely on his own power To fight against the demon clan is to strike stones with eggs. "

Wang Xu said coldly, "I know you are not convinced. In that case, let's try two moves?"

Situ Jing and Luo Wu's eyes shrunk slightly, and the cold light was exposed. Their bodies are full of vitality and ready to fight.

However, some people are one step ahead of them.

"Let me ask for advice. How strong are your magical powers in China?"

A big man with a tiger back and a heavy waist stood up, stretched out his arms, and his bones made a crackling sound. He stared at Wang Xu coldly and said, "bright holy land, core disciple, Huo Tianshi."

Huo Tianshi caused a lot of exclamation in the tree house after he reported his taboo.

In other places, perhaps few people have heard of Huo Tianshi's taboo. However, in the civilized countries under the jurisdiction of the holy land of light, almost no one does not know his name.

Although the fourth person of the younger generation of Guangming holy land did not enter the top three, his talent and cultivation are still very strong, and he has the strength to enter the top three.

"Huo Tianshi, unexpectedly, is in the tree house. He is a top-level genius of the young generation in Northern Xinjiang. He often goes in and out of the wilderness, and there are no less than ten monsters who die in his hands." Someone whispered.

Ning Xiaochuan also glanced at Huo Tianshi slightly and nodded slightly. He was indeed a young master. His physical strength was the most powerful, and his blood gas was as strong as a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Huo Tianshi drank coldly, his voice was like thunder, and said, "let's go to fight in different space!"

Wang Xu was still sitting on the chair with a light wind and a light cloud, and sneered: "just a low-level buns, who are qualified to fight with this childe in a different space? This childe, within three moves, can suppress you."

Huo Tianshi was even more angry. These monks from Middle Earth were also too arrogant. They must be taught some lessons, otherwise they really thought that North. The monks in Xinjiang are uncivilized barbarians.

Huo Tianshi roared, and the howling of beasts broke out in his body.

Kick the chair beside you out with one foot, and a layer of vitality and brilliance appears on the surface of the chair, condensing into a virtual shadow of a three winged electric leopard, flying towards Wang Xu.

At the same time, Huo Tianshi's feet kicked, and his massive body was as flexible as a scarlet king, punching Wang Xu.

"Whew!"

Wang Xu still sat on the chair, his head did not turn back, but his arm shook and pointed out, and immediately broke the virtual shadow of the chair and the three winged electric leopard.

Just between the lightning and flint, Huo Tianshi's fist had hit the back of Wang Xu's brain.

If this punch is hit, even if Wang Xu has an iron brain, he will be beaten to pieces.

"Wow!"

On Wang Xu's back, a purple glow blooms, condensing into a ring of Baoguang.

Huo Tianshi punched on the purple halo, like hitting an iron wall, which made his arm numb and painful.

Not good!

Huo Tianshi's heart shouted out that it was not good, so he would close his fist and retreat.

It's too late!

His eyes flashed, and Wang Xu's shadow flashed. A huge force came from his chest. Click, the three ribs of his chest broke, and his viscera seemed to crack!

"Bang!"

Huo Tianshi vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth, flew out upside down, half knelt on the ground, and stared at Wang Xu who was still sitting in his original position with great shock.

How can it be so strong?

Wang falsely raised his glass and smiled, "brother Ji, those young geniuses in Northern Xinjiang, whose cultivation is weak, unexpectedly attacked behind their backs. Their quality is too low. They deserve to be beaten on the ground like dogs."

"Boy, who do you say is a dog?" Huo Tianshi covered his chest and gnashed his teeth.

"Whoever is beaten on the ground is a dog! Haha! Brother Ji, dry this cup."

Wang Xu's face was with a contemptuous smile, and he didn't pay any attention to those who were present. The angry eyes of the monks in Xinjiang.

"Roar!"

Huo Tianshi was so angry that he was about to smoke on his head. He roared and attacked Wang Xu again.

In his body, countless virtual shadows of war beasts rushed out, and his strength continued to rise, hitting out with one palm.

The corners of Wang Xu's mouth were slightly upturned, and he stretched out a palm, five fingers towards the void, and immediately turned into a dragon eagle's giant claw, crushing the virtual shadow of beasts played by Huo Tianshi.

"Pooh!"

The Dragon eagle's huge claw hit Huo Tianshi's chest, and blood splashed, leaving four wine glass sized blood holes.

Huo Tianshi flew backward again, smashed the wall with a bang, and fell to the street below, half dead.

Wang Xu withdrew his arm, and the virtual shadow of the Dragon eagle's Giant Claw also disappeared.

In the tree house, those north. All the monks in Xinjiang were stunned.

How can this young monk in middle earth be so powerful?

The top genius of Guangming holy land had no power to fight back in his hands.

Even Luo Wu and situ Jing and others were slightly moved. Although these two monks in Middle Earth were arrogant, they did have real talent and learning.

Such a powerful cultivation, even if the four people of Tiandi mountain work together, it is estimated that they are not his opponents. Only Her Highness the goddess can defeat them.

Ji Qiankun slightly looked at the horrified expressions of the monks in the tree house, and looked very happy. He smiled and said, "the fourth person of the young generation of Guangming holy soil is just like this, and he can't walk three moves in brother Wang's hands. What brother Wang just showed should be the unique skill of the Wang family 'Dragon Eagle seven claws'. I don't know how many claws brother Wang has cultivated?"

Wang Xu said faintly, "I'm just cultivating to the fourth claw now. However, a talented hero of our Wang family has cultivated 'Dragon Eagle seven claws' to Mahayana, and his cultivation is more than ten times that of me."

Outside the tree house, there was a noise!

Surrounded by a group of inner disciples of Tiandi mountain, the bright Saint came in from the outside, with a slim figure, a soft curve, dark long hair hanging softly behind her, and her body was covered with a light layer of spiritual smoke. Although the white yarn covered her face, it still gave people the amazing feeling of natural beauty!

Behind her, two inner disciples of Tiandi mountain helped Huo Tianshi, who was seriously injured, and followed him in.

The two inner disciples' faces were full of anger, and their eyes seemed to be able to burst out flames. Pointing to Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun, they said, "Your Highness, it's the two of them. They are too arrogant. They not only belittle our friars in Northern Xinjiang, but also seriously hurt elder martial brother Huo."

The arrival of the saint of light caused a greater shock, and many monks became excited.

Not only because of the strong cultivation of the saint of light, it can be north. The friars in Xinjiang let out a bad breath. It is also because the bright saint's beautiful appearance makes many monks regard her as Lingbo fairy and admire her.

If you want to see the bright Saint at ordinary times, it is simply as difficult as heaven.

Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun naturally knew the arrival of the bright saint, and the two slightly looked at each other, with an imperceptible smile in their eyes at the same time!

The bright saint was elegant and moving, just like a rising moon on the sea, staring at Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun, and said, "Wang Xu, the second person of the younger generation of the Wang family of the ancient aristocratic family in central earth. Ji Qiankun, the Holy Son of the holy land of the ninth ruins in central earth. Both of them are well-known young heroes in central earth, who belittle the north. The monks in Xinjiang are afraid to damage the reputation of the Wang family and the holy land of the ninth ruins."

Ji Qiankun stood up, with a smile on his face, worshipped the saint of light and said, "it's a pleasure to meet his highness, who was originally the saint of light. I heard the good name of the saint of light in central earth. As soon as I saw it today, it was really beautiful, like a fairy coming to earth, which makes people envy!"

"However, the saint's highness covered her face with white yarn, so that we didn't have the chance to see the fairy like appearance of the saint's highness, which is really the biggest regret in the world."

Wang Xu also stood up and said with a smile, "if the holy lady is willing to take off the veil and let us see the fairy face, brother Ji and I are willing to apologize to the monks in Northern Xinjiang for what we said earlier."

"Presumptuous! What kind of person do you think your Highness the saint is? It's too bold to dare to speak to your Highness the saint like this!" An inner disciple of Guangming holy land said in a deep voice.

All the disciples of Guangming holy land were irritated and felt that Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun were talking too frivolously, which was simply flirting with the holy lady.

They all regard the saint of light as the goddess in their hearts, which is inviolable. Otherwise, they are very dissatisfied with Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun.

Many people were angry and could not wait to take action immediately and tear the mouths of Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun.