Chapter 1545 (2/2)

Bai Qiufeng roared: ”people of Xuankong hall, who dare to fight with me!”

”Cheng Xuan, you go.”

Qiye looks back at the young man behind him. He is a young disciple of Xuankong hall. He is gifted and powerful. Now he is also the later cultivation of huashenjing, no less than Bai Qiufeng.

Cheng Xuan grinned: ”don't worry, Lord. I'll let this white man know what it means to be too much of himself.”

As soon as Cheng Xuan stepped, he immediately appeared in front of Bai Qiufeng. With one blow, his overbearing power directly blew up the space and oppressed one side of the world. Even Bai Qiufeng, who was in the same realm with him, felt a great pressure.

However, the other side's cultivation is the same as him, he can't be defeated so easily, otherwise, Bai's face will be lost by him.

”Sound dragon palm!”

Bai Xuanmeng raised his hand and clapped his hand. He saw a surge of sound wave power burst out in an instant, and it rushed forward like a dragon roar. This is the proud skill of Bai nationality. The sound dragon palm is the sound wave power condensed by imitating the ancient dragon and beast's pronunciation. How powerful it is, it directly smashes one side of the space and collides with the blow from the front.

”Bang bang!”

Continuous collisions make the space broken, and black swirling light patterns emerge in the void. Everyone can smell a strong sense of killing.They both wanted to kill each other.

This is not a casual battle, but a battle of life and death.

”I've heard that the Yinlong palm of the Bai nationality is extraordinary, but it's not as powerful as you.”

The meaning of Cheng Xuan's words is very obvious. Bai Qiufeng's attack makes him a little disappointed.

”Damn it

How arrogant the Bai people are, so despised by Cheng Xuan, Bai Qiufeng's temper immediately comes up. He blows out his hand again and collides with Qian Xuanxuan's fist. At this time, a terrible force of ice freezes his hand. Time seems to stagnate at this moment, and Bai Qiufeng's face suddenly changes.

What's going on?

”It's terrible, isn't it?”

Cheng Xuan stares at each other jokingly: ”my practitioners in Xuankong hall are good at all kinds of Taoism, which is far from what you Bai people can compare. Even if we are in the same realm, it's easy for me to kill you.”

As the voice fell, a strong murderous atmosphere swept Bai Qiufeng's body.

”You You can't kill me. There are Bai people behind me. If you kill me, you can't escape from Xuankong hall! ”

Bai Qiufeng was afraid, his eyes twinkled quickly, and a sense of fear burst out from his heart. If not for the presence of the people, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

”Don't worry, I won't kill you, but we have to pay some price to provoke Xuankong hall.”