A punch was swung, the condensed power reaching its peak, wrapped in an overwhelming will, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Xuan Yuan Da Pan.
Just like the previous three-succession power punch, although this one claims to have used five-succession power, the resulting impact is incredibly small, and one can only feel the invisible force surging, without causing the slightest ripple around it.
Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help but slightly pause, thinking that it was Wu Xian who was fooling them.
But in the next second, in the shocked gaze of Xuan Yuan Guqi and other high-level experts, Xuan Yuan Da Pan standing motionless like a sculpture in the deep pit, with an angry and panic expression, collapsed in an instant, but before touching the ground, he turned into a cloud of ashes floating in the air.
There was no fierce resistance, nor a desperate counterattack. The opponent simply threw a punch with a casual flick, causing the Xuan Yuan elder who had dominated the Jiangdong region of the Sword State for nearly a decade, to be annihilated in a puff of smoke and vanish without a trace, dying in the most haphazard manner.
"This... this..."
Xuan Yuan Guqi's forehead had a cold sweat dropping, and his strong body that had already reached the first-grade jin gang realm began to tremble gently.
Looking up again at Wu Xian, who stood in the air, his eyes were filled with fear and despair. It seemed he was not seeing a person, but rather a peerless demon wearing human skin.
Is Xuan Yuan Da Pan very weak?
Of course, he is not weak.
Just as was mentioned earlier, although he ended up in defeat every time in major battles in the past, each of these opponents was a legendary master standing at the peak of the martial arts world.
If Xuan Yuan Da Pan's cultivation level was truly ordinary, why would these people, who were all renowned masters and wouldn't deign to fight with him, bow to him?
Especially after breaking through to the Tian Xiang realm, Xuan Yuan Da Pan began to concentrate on dual cultivation of Dao. In recent years, he has already integrated the three teachings of Shidu and Ru Dao, showing signs of entering the Land God Realm, and his combat power naturally soared.
In this era where the Sword God has disappeared, Cao Guanyu and Peach Blossom Sword Immortal have not yet matured, Xuan Yuan Da Pan's combat strength is sufficient to rank among the top five in the martial arts world.
However, such an elite martial artist, in front of this seemingly young monster, could not even withstand two punches and was reduced to ashes flying all over the place.
What kind of realm and strength is this? Is it possible that even the king of the Eastern Sea's Emperor City, King Wang, can't do it?
"Thud!" xN
At this moment, a series of muffled sounds echoed, it was gold coins falling from the knees of men.
Xuan Yuan Guqi was taken aback and looked over, seeing that the Xuan Yuan clan members and guests who had come to hear the news all gathered around and bowed to Wu Xian and the other two in the direction where they were, kneeling down with such elegance and volume that it seemed they had already practiced countless times.
Not only did they kneel, they cried and shouted.
"Grievous for a long time, Xuan Yuan Old Dog on Huishan! Fortunately, today the Master has taken action and finally brought justice to this shameless old scoundrel!"
"Let me tell you the truth, I was coerced by Xuan Yuan Old Scoundrel back then to become a guest at the Xuan Yuan family. Just two days ago, he slept with my wife and daughter, and it was together. He truly does not act like a human being!"
"That's right! He also slept with my wife!"
"I'm the same! Xuan Yuan Da Pan not only slept with my wife and daughter, but he even took advantage of my eighty-year-old mother!"
"I'm the same!"
"Ah! Xuan Yuan Old Dog is finally dead! Better late than never! My great revenge can finally be avenged!"
"Sir killed Xuan Yuan Old Dog, to me and others, not less than the second birth kindness. From now on, I will serve Sir with all my heart and soul, bowing low in front of him until I die!"
"Will serve and die for Master!!"
......
The once quiet Dashuiling was now filled with loud cheering, these people were either flattering or tears of gratitude, some of the Xuan Yuan clan even tried to please Xuan Yuan Jingcheng to ask for their mercy.
Such scenes seemed to depict all the facets of human nature, but most were the ugliest parts of it. This spectacle made Deng Tai'A, standing next to Wu Xian, coldly laugh repeatedly, revealing a look of disdain.
On the other side, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng shook his head and privately thought that Huishan was indeed becoming a place of accumulation and accumulation. Even without Wu Xian's intervention, in the future he would also find an opportunity to clean up the accumulated snow on this Daxueling.
"Shut up."
A moment later, Wu Xian finally spoke, the calm voice like the voice of fate, and the originally noisy environment suddenly fell silent. Everyone seemed to have their throats grabbed, and they couldn't even say a word.
"Xuan Yuan family people should die, but what about you?"
"Bandits, fugitives, even notorious flower thieves... Hmph! The Xuan Yuan family has indeed been relentless in expanding their strength, daring to take in all sorts of twisted and deformed individuals."
"Such trash, how can you even dream of becoming K Bros' dogs? Look at yourselves in the mirror and see if you deserve it!"
Upon hearing Wu Xian's words, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if the ominous star of death overhead was shining. Only Xuan Yuan Guqi and several Wushuang-Level martial artists stood up with gritted teeth and howled angrily.
" Everyone! This person is obviously not planning to leave us any way out. Since that's the case, why not fight with all our strength? There might still be a chance for survival!"
"Right! He may be powerful, but he is still just one person. Before his qi runs out, he may not be able to kill us all!"
"Kill!!"
The last "kill" echoed, as if flipping a switch, and in an instant, all the guests and Xuan Yuan clan members on the Daxueling, with eyes blazing red, drew their weapons, then activated their lighter skills and unleashed their lifetime of cultivation power towards Wu Xian in mid-air.
"Very good! Admirable courage!"
Wu Xian smiled and raised his right hand, curling his five fingers into a fist slowly. Then he struck his third punch.
BOOM——————!!!!!!
The explosive energy reached its extreme, forming a fist-sized imprint in the void that measured several hundred feet in diameter.
The terrifying power generated intense heat as it rubbed against the air, enveloping the surface of the fist-sized imprint in a ball of fierce flames. The space itself seemed to warp as a result.
Faced with this unparalleled and terrifying power, the crowd's faces turned as pale as death, their determination to resist vanished completely. Their internal energy scattered like dumplings falling from the sky.
BOOM——————————
The punch imprint landed on the Daxueling, emitting a terrifying roar, its power shattering mountains and rocks, piercing through rock formations and soil layers, penetrating deep into the mountains. The tremor caused the entire Huishan to shake.
If someone were to look down from above, it would seem as if a huge hand was striking a sand table, with the residual waves radiating outwards, causing an endless cloud of dust to spread in all directions.
However, when a gust of wind blew past, dispersing the smoke and dust in the air, it was found that the surrounding area of Dashuiling was still the same as before, as if not a single brick or stone had been destroyed.
"I... I'm not dead yet?!"
A middle-grade martial artist with a cultivation level of two grades opened his mouth wide like he had just woken from a dream, and he hurriedly patted his body up and down to make sure nothing was wrong. After confirming that he was fine, he felt a sense of surviving after a near-death experience. Unable to contain himself, he cried soundlessly, like a child weighing over two hundred jin.
Looking around, many people cried with joy, but more people stood motionless like Xuan Yuan Da Pan before, staring blankly towards the sky, their eyes gradually losing luster.
HOOOOO——
Another gust of mountain wind blew, causing dust to fly up, and including Xuan Yuan Guqi, the Xuan Yuan clan members and more than six or seven of the guest martial artists were all carried away by the wind, quickly blending into the swirling snowstorm.
