Chapter 1088 (1/2)

”It's Xu Huang.”

On the square, yuechen looked at Xu Huang who met the ancient wind, and his face also changed slightly. Other people are also dignified. Xu Huang was not famous in the Immortal Dragon's gate before. Because he has been practicing hard in the past two years since he entered xianlongmen. Even after ruzongmen, almost no one has seen him.

But just half a month ago, this guy suddenly appeared to challenge an inner disciple with three peaks of soul condensing realm, and finally won easily.

He has become one of the first candidates who are most likely to get the examination.

This person's strength is terrible, especially the barren power. It can be said that it destroys the withered and decadent when swept by a long gun. Even the four heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul condensing realm should be handled carefully.

”Don't worry. It's just a triple initial martial arts cultivation in the condensed soul state. It won't be the opponent of the ancient style.”

For the ancient style, blue water has great confidence. She knew how terrible Gu Feng's fighting power was. It was very difficult to defeat him with this triple cultivation of soul state. What's more, the ancient style has broken through to the dual realm of condensing soul.

”Yes.”

At the thought of the proud achievements before the ancient wind, yuechen and others couldn't help but put down their hearts. Ancient customs are not ordinary martial arts. Anyone who looks at them from a normal person's point of view will suffer a great loss in the end. Before that, the giant and the poor were so caught up in the ancient way that they ended up dead.

In Luo Sheng's secret place, Xu Huang stood on the sky and looked down at the ancient wind. In those seemingly indifferent eyes, there was a look of contempt: ”junior brother of ancient wind, do you abstain yourself, or do you want me to kill you and send you out.”

The name of ancient wind has caused quite a lot of waves in the Immortal Dragon's gate in the past year. He also paid attention to it before. But I didn't take it to heart. After all, what the ancient wind faced before was some peak of soul forging realm or a heavy martial cultivation of soul condensing realm. People like that are worse than shit in his eyes. It's no big deal to defeat them. What's more, ancient customs also cost some means.

”Senior brother Xu Huang, I think it's better for you to go out. I also like the number of core disciples very much.” Gu Feng looked at Xu Huang and sneered in his heart.

”I don't know what to do. In that case, I'll take you out myself.”

When the voice fell, Xu Huang raised his palm, and the withered and yellow spiritual power in the palm surged towards the ancient wind. The withered and yellow spiritual power did not fluctuate very strongly, but it sent out a desolate smell. Where it passed, the ground cracked and the trees rotted.

”The power of desolation.”

A strange color flashed in the ancient wind's eyes. This desolate power is extremely extraordinary. If you don't get it well, you will be exhausted and die. Just like those trees swept by Xu Huang's spiritual power, they withered quickly. The power of life is completely corroded.

”Eight wasteland palms.”

The ancient wind's eyes are slightly coagulated, and his palms are photographed. The palmprints are condensed one after another. They also have the use of barren power. They collide with Xu Huang's spiritual power in the air.