"Ji Xuanyuan, who is he?"

Compared with the shock and regret of the Thirteenth Son of Danfeng, Zhu Kui was full of confusion and looked at the Thirteenth Son of Danfeng and asked.

But his heart was also uneasy, because just now, Thirteenth son of Danfeng exclaimed the true teachings of the leader. The weight of these four words made him feel a little breathless.

From the beginning to the end, there was only one disciple under the head of Shushan. That person was Shushan’s senior brother. He had reached the Nirvana level at a young age and ranked ninth in the Dragon List.

Now another master sect appeared. Doesn’t it mean that the other party’s talent is likely to surpass the elder brother?

Thinking of this, Zhu Kui looked at Thirteenth Son of Danfeng and said to himself: "If it weren't for these guys, how could he have been involved in such a thing?"

Seeing Zhu Kuina almost sucking people, the Thirteenth Son of Dan Peak couldn't help but tremble, and then he stammered and told everything about Ji Xuanyuan.

"What! The Taoist genius! The owner of the strange starry sky!"

After listening to the story of the Thirteenth Son of Danfeng, Zhu Kui's face turned completely dark. He never expected that he had planned to establish his authority, but mentioned such a hard iron plate.

"By the way, third senior brother, I seem to have heard that the head sect not only accepted Ji Xuanyuan as his personal disciple, but our peak master is also one of his masters."

Suddenly, a young man among the Thirteen Sons of Dan Peak seemed to have thought of something and said with a strange expression.

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell into death silence.

The head sect and the lord of Dan Peak were both disciples, and they were the same person. The weight of this was not something that even if they were dead, they could not hurt Ji Xuanyuan's hair.

After swallowing his saliva, Zhu Kui looked at Ji Xuanyuan with a slightly dull look and said, "So it's my junior brother, I'm a misunderstanding!"

Although Zhu Kui was confident that he could defeat Ji Xuanyuan, his identity was too horrifying and he was really not something he could afford.

After all, in Danfeng, he also has a second senior brother and the eldest senior brother Dan Qingzi. Although he is in charge of many things, he dare not provoke the authority of the two senior brothers.

Not to mention Ji Xuanyuan, let alone this, he is Zhu Kui's junior brother, and the potential of his child alone is not something he can offend.

As long as such a person does not die, he will definitely be the leader of a sect, and it is not impossible for him to command Shushan.

"Misunderstanding!" Ji Xuanyuan looked at Zhu Kui, whose tone and face changed in the blink of an eye, and felt funny in his heart for a moment.

Until now, he understood why the guys he met with family backgrounds were so arrogant and arrogant.

It turns out that this feeling is so cool!

But since Zhu Kui is like this, Ji Xuanyuan naturally won’t hold on and just plans to come down the stairs.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Ji Xuanyuan's mind. He had been practicing the Tianhuang Sword Body these days. Until now, 106 sword bones have been lit in his body, which has been mostly completed. He couldn't help but itchy for a moment. He wanted to try how powerful the Tianhuang Sword Body is.

He looked at Zhu Kui and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Third, since we are here, then we will also discuss and discuss. I just realized something today and are missing an opponent."

When Zhu Kui heard Ji Xuanyuan's words, he frowned slightly, thinking that Ji Xuanyuan didn't want to give up.

Suddenly, Zhu Kui's face remained unchanged, but he became a little angry inside.

"So what if the master is in charge, what if the Taoist genius? Can you still be able to make a comeback at the cave heaven level?" Thinking in his heart, Zhu Kui's eyes were fixed on Ji Xuanyuan and said, "Since that's the case, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful for your brother. Junior brother, come on."

He clearly saw Zhu Kui's reflection. Ji Xuanyuan knew that the other party had misunderstood his meaning and was about to explain, but he swallowed it again when he said something.

He said in his heart: "Jui is in an angry state now. He won't hold back after a fight. He just tries his strength first."

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanyuan took the bronze ancient sword in his hand and said contemptuously: "Senior Brother Third, come on."

The moment he finished speaking, a sword intent that exceeded 30% broke out from his body.

In an instant, the already cold field instantly felt like falling into an ice cave.

For a moment, the Thirteenth Son of Dan Peak quietly retreated nearly a hundred feet before he stopped in amazement.

Looking at Ji Xuanyuan's figure in the field, the thirteen people looked at each other involuntarily swallowed their saliva, and said in horror: "How is it possible for four-component sword intent!"

Zhu Kui's face also changed three times. He was complacent about his own understanding of the sword intent and believed that he could truly become famous all over the world.

But this joy did not last long, and he met Ji Xuanyuan, who was smaller than himself, had weaker cultivation than himself, had better potential than himself, and had a direct overcoming of him.

For a moment, Zhu Kui got the cup and suddenly felt that his life had turned gray.

In the loss, Zhu Kui felt unwillingness in his heart and shouted softly: "So what if the 40% sword intent? The awareness between cultivation is irreparable. My junior brother will take the call." Then he carried the sword and rushed towards Ji Xuanyuan.

Seeing this, Ji Xuanyuan didn't dare to be careless. Although his sword intent was enough to crush the other party, Zhu Kui's words were good, and his cultivation level was indeed not comparable to that of him.

Thinking of this, looking at Zhu Kui who had quietly approached him, Ji Xuanyuan took the lead in launching an attack.

"The Cross of Light!"

The sword energy was scattered, and the milky white cross slashed with a powerful sharp aura, slashing Zhu Kui's face.<>

"One move of Lingxi, break!"

Seeing the cross slash, Zhu Kui's face changed slightly. He took a deep breath. The power of the Tiangang in his body was injected into the spiritual sword, and he stabbed it with the flow!

In an instant, a surging sword energy rose, shattering the cross of light when it was carrying a momentum.

The sword energy was not diminished, and directly under the horrified gaze of Thirteenth Son of Dan Peak, he hit Ji Xuanyuan with a smile on his face.

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded, and dust filled the sky.

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

Seeing this, Zhu Kui's face changed drastically. He never expected that Ji Xuanyuan would not dodge or avoid it. Wouldn't he be dead if this attack continues?

Thinking of his anger at the moment, he killed the genius of the Taoist genius, Zhu Kui was sweating endlessly, and the consequences...

"Ahem, it hurts so much."

Zhu Kui's face was ashes. When he was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, a rapid cough came from the dusty field.

"What!"

"How is that possible!"

Looking at Ji Xuanyuan, who was covering his chest, who was in a mess but not suffering any substantial scars, slowly walked out, Zhu Kui and Thirteenth Son of Danfeng exclaimed in shock.

Zhu Kui has the most say in how strong his Lingxi style is.

A few days ago, **** also used this Lingxi style to kill a monster with a great level of Earth Demon, and the corpse was gone.
Chapter completed!