Even when facing the barbarians and the big fighters.

Chen Xiaoyao didn't see any fear.

"Cui Xuanzhen, didn't you say you wanted to fight me in a hundred thousand mountains?"

“Come up!”

Seeing that no one responded below, Chen Xiaoyao pointed at Cui Xuanzhen in his hand.

Take the initiative to invite the battle.

Anyway, everything about this battle with the Holy Mountain today is his quiet and carefree.

Others, either die or get out.

It's that simple.

"presumptuous!"

But Cui Xuanzhen was also angry.

He raised his sword and stepped forward without any fear.

"Chen Xiaoyao, your strength is indeed the best among the younger generation."

"But don't forget, you will enter martial arts after me."

"The gap between you and me, you can't catch up with you in your life!"

As the sound fell, Cui Xuanzhen's shoulders shook, and the martial arts veins behind him flew into the sky, turning into a silver leopard, suspended in the air.

The whole person also floated up and walked in the air.

"Flying!"

"He has broken through the Feitian Realm!"

Everyone from Tongtian Sect was particularly surprised to see this scene.

It is said that Cui Xuanzhen is most likely to be the young warrior who has the most chance to enter the ranks of the Flying Master before he was thirty-five years.

Now, this legend has finally come true.

Cui Xuanzhen, who was promoted to the Feitian Realm, had full breath.

The pressure is rising steadily, and it is indeed far from comparable to those geniuses who have been flying in the sky.

The difference between half-step flying and the real flying realm is not that big.

Cui Xuanzhen held the Carnage Sword in his hand and had a grim smile on his face.

Every step fell on the void, the sword intent rose.

"Haha, I can't catch up?"

"It's just a flying realm, it seems so difficult!"

But Chen Xiaoyao was not scared by Cui Xuanzhen's promotion to Feitian. He was prepared and his shoulders were shocked.

Above the head, a silver dragon floated, stepped up in the air, and the sky was flying around it!

At this time, Chen Xiaoyao also chose to be promoted to Feitian!

"What!?"

"This is impossible!"

In this scene, it was the turn of Dakan Dianzhou army to be surprised.

What a genius Cui Xuanzhen is.

He was the leader of the Taoist ranks and the number one genius besides the royal family.

It is recognized that the cultivation level is the first in the speed of progress.

But even so, he was only promoted to Feitian at the age of thirty.

And what about Chen Xiaoyao!?

It's not been a year since he won the leader of Taoism!?

Even if you fly half a step, you can't break through to the flying realm so quickly.

However, looking at Chen Xiaoyao's rising momentum, it is undoubtedly the real flying sky.

No one can imagine how Chen Xiaoyao did it.

"No, this is impossible, how could you be promoted to Feitian?"

Cui Xuanzhen's pride was shattered.

"I said, Feitian is just that. It is only mediocre who can see the Feitian Realm so heavy!"

Chen Xiaoyao shook his head, "Come on, this is fair."

"Let me see, what kind of ability do you, the first genius of the Cui family?"

"I don't believe it!" Cui Xuanzhen frowned, the sword intent in his body rose to the extreme, and the long sword in his hand was raised to kill Chen Xiaoyao.

Sword lights raged, and when they took action, Cui Xuanzhen looked like a madman.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

But in Shen Xiaoyao's eyes, Cui Xuanzhen's sword energy only has its own shape.

The sword light slashed in succession, shattering the sword intent one by one.

In just a few rounds, Chen Xiaoyao killed Cui Xuanzhen.

On the Dragon Falcon Sword, flames rose, and a thunder slashed down, falling on Cui Xuanzhen's sword.

Snap!

But this time, Cui Xuanzhen's nine weapons were directly cut off by Chen Xiaoyao.

The blade was sent forward and pressed against Cui Xuanzhen's neck.

The latter's entire body aura was suppressed by Chen Xiaoyao's great shift in the universe. At this moment, he could not move, just like a mortal.

Cui Xuanzhen was defeated.

Even if he entered the Feitian Realm, he was still defeated.

Moreover, the defeat was so miserable.

Under Shen Xiaoyao's sword, he almost didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Now, do you know the gap between you and me?"

Chen Xiaoyao looked down at Cui Xuanzhen, cold and ruthless.

"Chen Xiaoyao, no matter what, you will lose the people of the great cadre. You can't kill me. You must also hand over the Nine Yang Stone and this Battle Holy Palace to the court!"

Cui Xuanzhen trembled in his voice.

"A big gang?"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Xiaoyao smiled at the sky, "It's not since the day I entered the world."

"I can't tolerate me!"

Puchi!

Chen Xiaoyao's sword fell, and Cui Xuanzhen, a legendary genius, died in front of Chen Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, Guo Zifeng dared not stay any longer. He turned around and fled to Zhan Sheng Mountain.

Although the opportunity is good, it is not life-threatening!

"The barbarians should leave too. In the near future, Chen will personally visit the six Barbarian Saints."

Chen Xiaoyao turned around and walked towards Zhan Sheng Mountain.

On the top of the Battle Saint Mountain, it is the temple of the Battle Saint Palace.

Xia Hanxuan hasn't found it yet, he wants to go up and take a look.

"Chen Xiaoyao!"

"Nine Yang Stone, and your life, stay!"

But at this moment, a sound came from behind.

Chen Xiaoyao turned around and found that it was the prince of the Golden Pattern Clan.

But if you look closely at the barbarian eyes, Chen Xiaoyao was a little confused.

"You are Yue Yun?"

The eyes of this barbarian are really familiar.

Under his divine eyes, he also saw that there was the aura of Yue Yun in this person.
To be continued...