Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

　　 Hearing this voice, the joy of Ji Xuan's face suddenly disappeared.

　　 But he was not too flustered, but turned around lightly.

　　 I saw Jun Xiaoyao and others at a glance.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao held his hand, his expression calm and calm, but his deep eyes were filled with coldness.

　　 Ji Xuan's actions have completely put him on the opposite side of Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao would not have a good attitude towards the enemy.

　　 But what surprised Jun Xiaoyao a little bit is that Ji Xuan saw him coming, as if he didn't have much surprise or fear.

　　, on the contrary, he felt calm and calm.

　　 From here, you can see the gap between Ji Xuan and Xiao Chen.

　　 Although Xiao Chen is a man of great fortune, but his background is limited, although the ancient kingdom of Qinglong is a first-class orthodoxy, it is obviously not comparable to the immortal orthodoxy.

　　 Ji Xuan was born in a barren ancient family, regardless of his disposition and vision, he was stronger than Xiao Chen.

　　 This makes Jun Xiaoyao more interested.

　　 At least, it should not be too boring.

　　 "Ji Xuan, you don't seem to have too many accidents when you see this **** child appear?" Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

　　 "Jun Xiaoyao, I didn't want to be hostile to you, but no matter what, you are too much, do you really think of me Ji Xuan as a treasure hunter?" Ji Xuan's eyes were hidden sharp.

　　 "Otherwise, isn't your value only like this?" Jun Xiaoyao responded indifferently.

"you……"

　　 Ji Xuan's eyes twitched slightly.

　　 As the little saint of the Ji family, has he ever been so angry?

　　 Jun Zhanjian and others are used to it. Don't look at Jun Xiaoyao's appearance in white clothes and non-cannibalistic fireworks.

　　 But I really want to start talking, I can almost kill my popularity on the spot.

　　 That Xiao Chen was a tragic victim.

　　 "Oh, it seems that the deity of the dignified family must bully the less."

　　 Ji Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes scanned.

　　 There is only one person on his side, while Jun Xiaoyao has five people.

　　 There is no need to fight this kind of battle.

　　 "Ji Xuan, I know what abacus you have, but I want this **** son to fight you alone."

　　 "Although I don't mind such things as bullying more and less, but dealing with you is really unnecessary."

　　 Jun Xiaoyao said, he could see through Ji Xuan's plan at a glance.

　　 "Everyone in the world is rumored to be extremely arrogant and arrogant. It seems that it is so. How can you know if you don't try?"

　　 Ji Xuan's eyes showed sharp light.

　　He actually wanted to fight Jun Xiaoyao all the time.

　　 As a top arrogant, who will convince whom before he has actually played?

　　 At least Ji Xuan is not convinced.

　　 Therefore, he also wants to take this opportunity to fight Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 "Ignorance!"

　　 Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, and the endless golden spirit sea in the pubic area in his body set off thousands of waves.

　　 The vast golden mana and supernatural power, surge like a vast ocean, that momentum, shocking!

　　 Jun Xiaoyao directly raised his hand and reached out, without using any martial arts magic.

　　 Just a palm is like a great magical power, which can smash any **** bridge realm tianjiao into meatloaf.

　　 Feeling this mighty power, Ji Xuan's expression was no longer indifferent, becoming extremely solemn.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is like an immortal in the dust, without eating fireworks.

　　 But when it moves, it is like a **** king coming, and the **** of war comes to the world, and the breath is terrifying!

　　 Ji Xuan also shot, protruding his right arm that was fused with the saint king's hand bone.

　　 Saint King, that surpasses the existence of Saints, and is considered the top level among the Saint Realm class.

　　 Such a piece of the saint king's hand bone is infinitely valuable and powerful.

　　In Ji Xuan's cultivating class, there is simply cheating.

　　 is like an artifact, picked up by players in Novice Village, and fused together.

What 　　 creates will be a powerful and powerful arrogant.

　　 However...

　　 Under the collision of the two palm prints and fists, the mana ripples shook, and it was Ji Xuan who was shaken back!

　　 Ji Xuan stepped back dozens of steps, a burst of blood in his chest, a touch of fishy sweetness in his throat, he swallowed.

　　 In his eyes, there was an unprecedented surprise and astonishment.

How is this going?

　　 He fused the right arm of the saint king's hand bone and bumped against Jun Xiaoyao. Why was he the one who was injured?

　　 Ji Xuan's eyes were stunned, still with a daze.

　　 On the opposite side, Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of surprise: "It is indeed worthy of being a saint king's hand bone. I received only a slight injury in the palm of my hand.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is used to overpowering people.

　　 He slapped any enemy first.

　　80% of the enemies can't stop him from slapped.

　　 Only the remaining 20% ​​of the enemies are worthy of other means.

　　 But Jun Xiaoyao did not expect that Ji Xuan slapped him hard, and it turned out to be only a minor injury, which is considered to be worthy of the reputation of the saint king's hand bone.

　　 Ji Xuan doubted himself even more when he heard this.

　　 Shouldn’t it be him who shook Jun Xiaoyao away?

　　 Now that I was slightly injured, I was judged by Jun Xiaoyao as good?

　　 Which one is good?

　　 "But unfortunately, the saint king's hand bones are foreign objects, not yours, and not yours after all!"

　　 Jun Xiaoyao said while pinching Ren Wang's seal, and then bombarded away.

　　 With Ji Xuan's strength, it is impossible to fully mobilize the power of the saint king's hand bones.

　　 And this is not his bone, after all, it is a little imperfect.

　　 As for Jun Xiaoyao's own supreme bone, it was signed by the system, and it was perfectly integrated with his physical body, and there would be no such flaws.

　　 "Jun Xiaoyao, don't give pointers there, how can you know the power of the saint king's hand bones!"

　　 Ji Xuan was a little bit ashamed, as if he had been insulted.

　　 He punched again, the saint king's hand bones burst into light, and the runes flowed on the arm bones, showing their powerful power.

　　 His fists are shocking, cut through the void, with a breath of kingly way, it is the magical power of the Ji family, the kingly way of fist.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is the pinch of the king's seal, a vast and majestic emperor's figure appeared, UU reading www.uukanshu.com as if the world is shaking under his majesty.

　　 A seal blasted out, the goddess burst out, and the mana surged!

　　 The two fisted each other, and they were able to make waves.

　　 This time, Jun Xiaoyao urged the power of the idol to suppress prison.

　　 The giant elephant particles instill supernatural power, so that this seal seems to have the power of collapsing the world!

　　 Boom!

　　 The deafening sound resounded everywhere.

　　 The entire Yuantian Secret Hidden is roaring and trembling.

　　 In such an extreme collision, a figure flew out again.

　　 is Ji Xuan!

　　 This time, he finally couldn't help it, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

　　 He blocked Jun Xiaoyao's first move, but he couldn't stop his second move.

　　 "This... how is this possible?" Ji Xuan's left hand tightly grasped his trembling right arm, his finger bones seemed to be split, and the whole arm was trembling.

　　 "Worthy of being a son of God..."

　　 Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang and others all showed reverence in their eyes.

　　 Although they knew that Jun Xiaoyao would not be defeated, they did not expect that it would be such a crushing situation.

　　 After all, the little saint Ji Xuan still has two brushes.

　　 "Now, do you know how stupid it is to challenge this **** child?" Jun Xiaoyao said with his hand.

　　 "You..." Ji Xuan was blocked and speechless.

　　 He never expected that Jun Xiaoyao's ridiculous ancient sacrament would be so powerful.

　　 Thinking of this, Ji Xuan's eyes flickered.

　　He was unwilling to lose.

　　 Ji Xuan flipped his wrist quietly, holding a piece of dull metal in his hand.

　　In an instant, a sense of reincarnation of life and death spread quietly.

　　 "Jun Xiaoyao, take my punch!"