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Chapter 851 Peak confrontation

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    The Xuanling Sect has a dominant position in the Sixteen Continents, and it is a holy place for practice in the minds of countless people.

    And Mu Bai comes from this terrifying force, and he is the first person of this generation, and he is also the only candidate for the next generation suzerain of Xuanlingzong.

    His sudden appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

    All the powers of the Xuanling Sect looked at this disciple with satisfaction.

    "finally come."

    The moment Wan Tu saw Mu Bai, his gaze left Xiang Tiancheng in an instant, became intense and fierce, and whispered to himself.

    "Brother Xiang, let's take a break."

    As the name suggests, Mubai is elegant and free-spirited. He sits on the back of the unicorn and speaks slowly.

    He was dressed in white, his hair was flying, and his eyes were shining brightly.

    At this time, Mu Bai and Zi Qilin landed together.

    Purple Qilin was covered with purple flames, and his blood roared in his body.  It looked at Xiang Tiancheng, raised its head and roared.

    Xiang Tiancheng narrowed his eyes.

    This roar can be regarded as a kind of provocation.

    This purple unicorn is obviously not comparable to some low-intelligence savage beast.

    However, he didn't bother to care about it, he glanced at Mu Bai, and turned to leave.

    Since the other party is here, he doesn't want to be used by those powerful forces.  So, just turn around and leave, and watch the situation unfold.

    Wan Tu glanced at Xiang Tiancheng who was about to leave, snorted coldly, and didn't say much.

    However, the alien side had already exploded, and Wan Tu's cry for destroying Xiang Tiancheng was earth-shattering.

    Wan Tu still didn't pay attention, just looked at the powerful and distinguished Mu Bai in front of him.

    He had heard the name Mu Bai many times when he was sweeping the young generation of Sixteen Continents.

    "Brother Xiang, please take my mount down."

    Xiang Tiancheng didn't take a few steps when he heard Mu Bai's voice.

    Xiang Tiancheng frowned slightly and paused.

    The other party was polite on the surface, but the order in his tone was clearly revealed.

    Under such an occasion, it was already a way of saving face for him to leave the stage, so let him take a mount and leave?

    Many people also noticed this scene, some were surprised, some showed playfulness.

    "If this Tiancheng is obedient and does it, won't he become a groom?"

    "Hehe This Mubai is really a good method. If Xiang Tiancheng does it, it goes without saying. If he gets mad, it is reasonable for Mubai to suppress him, and he can also get a fragment of the Linlang treasure map."

    "I think it's too much, after all, Xiang Tiancheng killed so many aliens just now."

    "What does that matter? No matter what, he is also a remnant of his mother planet. Didn't you see that he wants to win 500 games in a row? To monopolize the Linlang Treasure Map?"

    For a while, everyone whispered.

    "Brother Xiang, did you hear what I said?"

    Mu Bai continued to speak, looking very peaceful.

    On the contrary, the purple unicorn was extremely irritable, standing upright and roaring continuously.

    Xiang Tiancheng's eyes turned cold, and just as he was about to turn around, a wild laughter came from the direction of the foreign race, saying, "Where is Qin Zhan?"

    People arrived before the sound, and there seemed to be a kind of magical power, which made the sky tremble continuously.

    "who?"

    Many people were surprised. Hearing the voice, the other party was a young man with an amazing breath.

    "The Holy Son of Dali."

    The generation of foreign youths is boiling.

    Others may not know the visitor, but how could they not know that the unique aura of the other person will be remembered as long as they see it once.

    "Boom"

    The void exploded, and a figure appeared from above the heads of Xiang Tiancheng and the others. The silver light was shining brightly. As soon as it appeared, it brought a violent hurricane, which stirred up the void and made a series of explosion sounds.

    "Wantu, I didn't expect you to come earlier."

    This is a young man with a wild posture, wearing silver armor, with a pair of silver wings growing on his back, his gestures are mighty, as if he is ready to go to war at any time.

    This is the Holy Son of Dali.

    Xiang Tiancheng couldn't help but look at the other party.

    "Xuanlingzong Mubai? Yes, it looks a little weak."

    The Holy Son of Dali looked at Mubai for a while, and commented directly.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Many people suspect that they heard it wrong. A young genius like Mu Bai is said to be weak?  As if listening to a joke.

    However, his musclesVigorous, stronger than Wantu, Mu Bai's elegant temperament is not as good as his.

    "Weakness does not depend on body shape. If so, wouldn't Son of Dali be inferior to a beast that only knows brute force?"

    Mu Bai remained calm, and spoke lightly.

    As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused bursts of laughter.

    Many people also praised Mu Bai for being generous and decent, neither humble nor overbearing, and he seemed to be able to handle the holy son of a foreign race with ease.

    "Really? Looks like you want to try it?"

    The Saint Son of Dali snorted coldly, his momentum soared, and he strode forward.

    "He is my Wantu's enemy, you should concentrate on fighting that Qin Zhan."

    Wantu took a step forward, blocking the Son of Dali.

    The Son of Dali glanced at Mu Bai again, hesitated for a moment, and took a few steps back automatically.

    At this moment, he finally noticed Xiang Tiancheng who was not far away, looked him up and said, "It seems familiar, where have I seen it before?"

    However, it seems that I can't remember it for a while.

    "Holy Son, he is Xiang Tiancheng, who once cooperated with Liu Fangzheng to kill many strong men of our clan."

    Someone in the foreign race reminded loudly.

    "It's you¡­¡­"

    This life was like a thunderstorm on dry land, shaking Xiang Tiancheng, Wan Tu, and Mu Bai a little bit.

    Zi Qilin roared even more, and almost collapsed directly.

    Fortunately, Mu Bai made a shock and helped it dissipate the force of the shock.

    "Since Qin Zhan hasn't arrived yet, let's warm you up first."

    The joints of Dali Shengzi made "cracking" sounds, and his blood soared, approaching Xiang Tiancheng like a beast.

    "The Holy Son is really domineering, and he is the only one who has such an aura. He is not afraid of everything."

    A group of young people of different races were excited.

    In their view, Xiang Tiancheng was already a dead body.

    Before there was Wantu, and now there is Dali Shengzi, no matter which of these two makes a move, there is no suspense about the outcome.

    "Worthy of being a descendant of the Holy Race, this Holy Son of Dali is not weaker than Nawantu at all."

    "It is impossible for ordinary people to defeat this. Fortunately, his real opponent is Qin Zhan."

    "This Tian Cheng also suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck. He originally thought that Mu Bai's arrival would save his life, but he didn't expect to meet the Holy Son of Dali before he escaped."

    The Wanzu side is also discussing.

    It is these young people who can really determine the ownership of Linlangbaotu.

    Moreover, it also represents the limit of the age group of foreign races and ten thousand races.

    "You can not."

    Xiang Tiancheng quietly surged with qi and blood.

    This Dali Shengzi is indeed strong enough.

    However, the restoration is not strong enough to scare him, so what's the matter with the First World War?

    "Very good, very confident."

    Dali Shengzi smiled instead of anger, his arms trembled, his muscles squirmed like a horned dragon, and a majestic and violent aura burst out of his body, sweeping Xiang Tiancheng.

    "Om"

    Just when the two were about to fight, a shocking fighting spirit shattered the distant sky.

    There was a figure shrouded in ten thousand divine lights.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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