Han Qinghe was also the most promising genius of Haotian Sect back then, and the most promising martial saint of Haotian Sect now, reaching the quasi-emperor realm.

"Xiao Chen, I lower my cultivation level to the peak of the middle-grade Martial Saint. Let me fight you a few moves to see if you have been reborn as the sect leader said."

What, the mysterious man wearing a black cloak in the air was actually Xiao Chen, a descendant of the Qing Emperor who had been missing for two years and was once rumored to be very rumored.

As soon as Han Qinghe said this, it immediately caused a wave in the martial arts field. Many new semi-saint powerful men looked towards the air.

Xiao Chen, the name Xiao Chen, spread throughout the Kunlun world two years ago, and caused a sensation. Unfortunately, after a shocking move, the Holy Seal Monument never appeared again. There have been rumors that he was trapped and died in the Holy Seal Monument.

In two years, many rookies have now risen and are famous, but in terms of legend, they cannot compare with Xiao Chen.

How powerful is Di Wuque? Now he is even more brilliant and has completely risen. The older generation of martial saints will lose in front of him.

Some powerful races that once existed in ancient times, among the races, were not afraid to underestimate Di Wuque at all.

It is such a person, recognized by the young generation, who was kicked hard by Xiao Chen on the Holy Scar Monument two years ago and kicked over in the air.

Even if the name Xiao Chen is temporarily forgotten, it cannot be erased from the depths of memory.

Taking off the Tianhai cloak on his body, Xiao Chen landed steadily on the ground and bowed, "Please give me advice from the Great Elder."

A simple move had a style that scattered out on Xiao Chen. Others couldn't tell the reason, but Han Qinghe frowned. This was the style of a master.

At a young age, he actually has the aura and style that only those older generations who have lived for hundreds of years have. How has this little guy experienced?

Han Qinghe was happy, and his skills were unbearable. He was eager to test Xiao Chen's true strength.

But not to be so arrogant, it would be too disappointing.

"Be careful, I'm here."

After the words came, Elder Han thundered and rushed towards Xiao Chen. He had a raging flame, and as he moved the ground, it was like a burning star, dragging its long flame tail, flashing and galloping in the universe.

Taking action is your own specialty martial arts, the Star Burning Fist!

Once it was unfolded, the entire martial arts performance venue seemed to have been replaced by a vast starry sky, giving people a sense of boundless oppression.

The group of disciples and the elders of the inner sect were surprised. This Firing Star Fist was a high-level martial arts in the Heavenly Level, and Elder Han was even more immersed in it for many years.

Although his cultivation level has been suppressed to the peak of a middle-grade martial saint, it is a little too difficult with Xiao Chen's current cultivation level.

Xiao Chen did not dodge or avoid, and said in his heart that it was a good thing. He moved his feet slightly, made a gesture, and punched him out with a punch. His entire aura suddenly changed.

The body is like a knife, the meaning is like a knife, and the fist is as sharp as a knife. The punch that was shot out gives people the feeling of being a treasure sword that was unsheathed.

The cold light shines, with its unparalleled sharpness, which has both the explosive power of the fist and the cold sharpness of the blade.

Bang!

The two of them stepped back ten steps and fought to the right. In the face of Elder Han's special martial arts, Xiao Chen actually resisted.

The thunderous light that rushed in like a knife in the fist made Han Qinghe feel a stinging pain, and he was really surprised.

After several refining, I wanted to eliminate the sharp lightning like a knife, but now with the power of the middle-grade martial saint's law, I was unable to successfully refine and remove it.

He was determined not to break his promise and used more power. However, although this knife-like thunder lightning could not cause any fundamental harm to him, it was really painful and numb.

I couldn't help but stand for a moment and mobilized the power of the law that only the top-level martial saint can have. As a result, I still couldn't remove it instantly. I kept adjusting my power to the top-level martial saint's realm, and finally I could remove it instantly.

On the surface, outsiders seemed to have fought a draw with this punch, but in fact, Han Qinghe broke his promise and called the power of the top peak martial saint's law, and had already lost.

Of course, outsiders, including Xiao Chen, cannot see this little move.

Han Qinghe couldn't help but smile bitterly. Facing such a junior, he actually lost half of his move. It would be embarrassing to say it.

However, the more this happens, the more it proves Xiao Chen's strength. That kind of demeanor is definitely not a slight pretentious act.

Han Qinghe laughed and said, "I haven't seen each other for two years. I really give people endless surprises. Come again, take me a move to spread my wings."

With a rotating body on the ground, Han Qinghe soared into the air, spreading his arms, like a divine bird spreading its wings, with extremely powerful power, and the void shook violently, trembling.

The surging flame shadows spread out behind Han Qinghe, and the fiery breath filled the entire martial arts performance venue in an instant.

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and the moment Elder Han spread his arms and soared, it seemed like he had turned into a real golden crow.

The huge momentum locked him firmly, and the light in his eyes was as sharp as lightning. He came quickly, like a golden crow prey, and the next moment he would tear Xiao Chen, the prey, into two.

It is clear that the essence of this move is achieved, and the soul, mind and momentum are completely achieved to the extreme. With such a move, even the top-grade martial saint dare not touch it.

Either defend with all your might or run away in a panic.

Experts can tell if there is any one at once. The great elder Han Qinghe spreads his wings with the golden crow, and the disciples present and the elders in the sect undoubtedly lit up.

The Great Elder is the Great Elder. His move spreads his wings and is swung out with 103% of the combat power in his hands. And if an ordinary person uses this move, he can exert 80% of the combat power, he can make people call him a good word.

I was looking forward to it, but I didn't know whether Xiao Chen would dare to continue to fight head-on when facing this move.

"Good come!"

Xiao Chen shouted lightly, used the Kunpeng Fist, and also spread his arms and stood up. The power of the law behind him suddenly formed the Kunpeng.

Kunpeng and the golden crow are both holy beasts in the Immortal Era and belong to the holy spirit in mythological stories. Xiao Chen's Kunpeng fist and the great elder's golden crow spreading its wings are similar.

The surface is similar, but the inside is completely different.

Han Qinghe spread his wings and thoroughly studied it. After hundreds of years and his supreme understanding, he could use this move to exert 103% and achieve twice the power with all his strength.

Xiao Chen is the sword, taking a different approach, taking a unique approach, using the body as a knife and the meaning as a knife. Now, this Kunpeng Fist also contains an extremely sharp sword intent.

Over the past year, Xiao Chen not only spent the cultivation of two magical powers, but also had no stop to thinking on martial arts.

If there is no knife in your hand, you will use the body as the knife, the heart as the knife, and the meaning as the knife. Every move, every punch and a kick are all swords. When the body flashes, the sword is unsheathed, and the eyes are stabbed, and the knife is intent sprayed.

The immortal thunder will, which contains the prototype of the sword soul, is compatible with the third-level physical body. In conjunction with his years of immersion in sword art, he has embarked on a path that has never been before and has never come. He has created his own path.

Kunpeng spreads his wings and regrets that the sky is low, and it can cover the sky with just one glance!

The shaking wind spread out with his arms was much more fierce than the wind caused by the great elder Han Qinghe. Then he arrived first, and this punch snatched Han Qinghe and blasted over in advance.

The identity of prey and hunter changed in an instant. In Han Qinghe's eyes, Xiao Chen, who flew into the sky, was obviously a Kunpeng divine bird, but the image in his mind was a peerless treasure sword, full of sharpness.

Not only does it have 90% of the sword intent, but it also contains an even more terrifying immortal thunder will. This Kunpeng Fist was taken by Xiao Chen, and it has passed the ultimate that the King of Heaven could do back then, and it has completely turned into another move.

In an instant, the thoughts in his heart transformed millions. Han Qinghe knew that if he used the peak combat power of the mid-grade Martial Saint to fight this move, he would undoubtedly lose.

Boom, the aura on his body surged wildly. Before Xiao Chen's fist was approaching, his power suddenly expanded to the realm of the top-grade martial saint. The golden crow spread its wings and exerted a full twice as powerful as it exerted.

The two fists were again touching each other, and the two of them retreated a hundred steps in the air. Xiao Chen's body churned. A burning breath of the sun's true fire swept through the defense on the surface of the body and through the inner defense layer, sweeping towards the internal organs.

The Heavenly Saint Law in his body flew out quickly, wrapping the scorching breath in strands, and purifying it bit by bit with the power of thunder.

The great elder Han Qinghe waved his hand and smiled helplessly: "Don't beat it, don't beat it anymore. If you continue to fight, there is really no place to put this old face. I will lose the first move. After not seeing you for two years, Xiao Chen, you are indeed reborn and have not disappointed the expectations of the sect leader."

Xiao Chen bowed and smiled, "The Great Elder is humble. If he does all his strength, he will probably not be able to stop it with one move."

This is also true. Han Qinghe's cultivation level as a martial saint of the Grand Master level is only one step away from reaching the quasi-emperor realm. If he really does all his strength, Xiao Chen will probably not even be able to capture the moment when the Burning Star Fist hits.

This is caused by a huge gap in realm. There is nothing shameful or embarrassing. Once the realm reaches it, you will naturally be without fear.

The person who said this was unintentional. When Han Qinghe heard this, he was extremely satisfied. Although he admitted defeat, Xiao Chen was also extremely sensible and immediately gave him a step forward.

After all, Han Qinghe was still worried about his face in front of so many inner sect elders and junior disciples.

Elder Yifang and his junior disciples looked at Xiao Chen, not daring to underestimate them. The other party's cultivation has not improved much in the past two years, but his combat power has increased more than a little.

"In just two moves, I forced the great elder who suppressed his cultivation. The current Senior Brother Xiao Chen is probably not inferior to the top geniuses of all races who once left their names on the Holy Seal Monument."
Chapter completed!