Devil Fruit Era! Select The Mythical Zoan At The Start

Chapter six hundred and forty seventh youth rise

Anschilager drew an unbelievable look.

The Huang-level supernatural powers of Feng Xuezong have no effect on this kid!?

But this kid just used the common martial arts of Zongmen!

Xi Pingzhi's face suddenly fell, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

On the contrary, there are some deep and meaningful expressions in Wang Wei's eyes.

"Xiaoyao Fujia, is it the so-called Fujiali?"

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Dong Hua and others immediately exclaimed, Zhao Xuan really carried the other party's divine power!

Zhao Xuan said simply. "If that's all you have, you can get your master out.

Chen Le's face was unusually rosy, and his sense of humiliation made him look baseless.

Who is his owner? Xi Pingzhi? Isn't he a dog?

There was a meaningful look in the eyes of those watching the lively in the room.

At best, there should be a tie between this guy and Chen Le, "May Four Seven", but now it seems that the situation has become one-sided!"

Zhao Xuan shook his head directly, he put his hands behind his back, and walked out with a big Confucian attitude, the third layer of expansion force was immediately pushed out.

A translucent halo emanated from Zhao Xuan's body, and Zhao Xuan's whole body seemed to be filled with a halo of nothingness.

This illusory, seemingly non-existent, and eerie feeling made a group of people feel very strange.

Of course, it seems strange to them, because at their age, the vast majority of people have not even experienced the power of power.

After all, since thirty years ago, the long corridor has experienced an overnight decline, and the result is that the good people's cognition of the long corridor is limited to the so-called legends.

This time Zhao Xuan was not passive, he took the initiative and shot it with one palm.

He didn't use his divine power, he didn't use his physical power, he used empowering power.

There is a deep and huge sway on his body, his palm, as if falling from the sky, with amazing strength, with the heavy force of five fingers clenched tightly.

Chen Le's complexion changed greatly, he moved his hand, the spear was in his hand, and he seemed to use it to fight against Zhao Xuan's big palm.

But he was wrong.

That precious ninth-level weapon shattered like an egg in an instant.

The terrifying depth actually caused Chen Le to kneel further and fall to the ground in an instant.

The whole room was stunned.

"Boy, you are...

The aura that fluctuated on the other side seemed calm, but how could she have such a huge feeling?

The other party is obviously one level lower than you!?

What the hell is going on here?

Xi Pingzhi's face also trembled.

The gap between the two is not big, and if it is a tie, it is completely acceptable.

If Zhao Xuan can defeat the strong with the weak, that is acceptable, after all, there are not many geniuses in the Zongmen world.

But the problem is that this so-called approach of defeating the strong by the weak has no place at all!

You see Chen Le facing Zhao Xuan, he has no way to fight back.

That turbid haze, that calm demeanor, all these make people unable to feel the reality of this illusory scene.

"Do not!"

Chen Le was angry again, and he once again used the divine yellow ability.

A gust of wildly dancing and flying wind covered a radius of 100 meters, and unusually sharp wind blades appeared around.

"Whoo-hoo-hoo!"

As if it could rip through the air, it rushed towards Zhao Xuan's slashed battlefield fiercely.

He used the Huang-level supernatural power again, but this supernatural power was obviously much more powerful than the previous supernatural power. Obviously, Chen Le was going to fight back.

Chen Le's face gradually turned cold, and he realized that this was almost his masterpiece.

His own cultivation is higher than Zhao Xuan, and he still fights with divine power. Among his fellow disciples of Fengxuezong, few are his opponents.

What's more, it's the Xiaoyao faction that no longer exists now?

But who would have thought that, in the face of such a powerful attack by the Shenxie Dao beside him, Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and a look of Taishan collapsed in front of him appeared on it.

The crescent-shaped grinding disc jumped out and swept away.

A familiar halo, a sharp hesitation, Dong Hua and several other students exclaimed

"Magic!"

That is the supernatural power of the Huangbang faction's Xiaoyao faction.

The wind blades that collided with the silver grinding disc shrank and shattered one by one, leaving no scum.

His face was as dead as a dead man, and he was extremely pale.

His two divine powers were not only unable to shake the opponent in the slightest, but were also destroyed so easily.

This boy has neither profound magic nor great power, why can he suppress himself with power?

Zhao Xuan's two or three strokes made Xi Pingzhi's face gloomy.

But there was a grateful look in Wang Wei's eyes.

"I really didn't expect that the Xiaoyao faction would produce such a wonderful person. 99

"what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a trembling voice sounded in Chen Le's ears, and he suddenly fell into a sudden change...

But all this has passed, Zhao Xuan only grasped the palm of his hand, Chen Le immediately gritted his teeth, and seemed to want to fight back with his fist.

But his divine power couldn't kill Zhao Xuan, let alone his physical body.

Zhao Xuan immediately grabbed Chen Le's shoulder with one hand, only listening to the sound of the inspection, Chen Le's shoulder was instantly shattered.

"what!"

With a sharp scream, a stream of blood rushed out, almost excruciatingly painful.

Zhao Xuan shook his head, flicked his arm inadvertently, and Chen Le was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

"Brother Chen!

All the disciples of Feng Xue Sect's expressions changed wildly and rushed up.

Chen Le lost an arm, his face was in pain, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

"Boy, you are so reckless!" a disciple of the Cage Wind Sect immediately shouted angrily.

The people around him also seemed to be shocked by the scene.

Has Chen Le been defeated?

And it is defeated without a fight!

Is this kid still human?

But more people looked at Zhao Xuan with a contemplative look.

There is nothing new or earth-shattering about defeating the weak.

They were just shocked, when did the Xiaoyao faction have such a wonderful inner door?

"Defeat?" Donghua and the others stared at this scene, as if they couldn't believe it.

For 30 years, the Happy Faction has always won less and lost more, but today it has changed.

Usually the people of the Free and Easy Sect won, and they just thought it was a battle of life and death, but what about now?

Too easy 1.6, isn't it? It's not trying to be a contest at all, it's squeezing and abusing.

Zhao Xuan put his hands behind his back, looked at Feng Xuezong and his group, and said lightly. "Nevertheless, injuries are inevitable in the game. He is going to challenge me, not me. Is this the answer you are satisfied with?"5

These words were understated, but they were vague. There seemed to be a kind of sonorous and powerful force, and an unprecedented momentum that made many people burst into tears.

The arrogance of the youth, the bravery of the youth!

Could it be that the Xiaoyao faction really produced an unknown genius?

"Boy, you are so arrogant, do you really think my Fengxue Sect has no one? 99'

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At some point, Xi Pingzhi stood up.

Zhao Xuan looked at him indifferently and said. "Do you want to challenge me too?

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The chin dropped with the voice......