Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan glanced at Kuang Shan and said in a voice transmission: "Go ahead, I will use the sound of the zither to assist you in the battle."

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Kuang Shan's eyes became brighter, and his fighting spirit seemed to be stronger. He rushed out again, and a terrifying white-eyed giant tiger figure directly killed Han Fei's body. The claws stretched out from the space, reflecting the terrible golden divine light, which seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

Han Fei's eyes flickered, and his palms danced. Countless flying snow swept wildly, as sharp as a sword, and contained the ultimate ice Dao, all breaking through the air and killing the white-eyed giant tiger.

"Swish..." The ice and snow sword came to kill, and the platinum giant tiger shone with divine light all over its body, and its breath bloomed violently, but the ice and snow directly submerged the divine light, and then the white-eyed giant tiger was covered with frost, and its body seemed to be frozen and unable to move forward.

"Han Fei still has the upper hand." Everyone thought in their hearts. The gap in strength between the two was obvious. Even if the zither cultivator saved his life, the ending could not be changed.

Damn it, you still have to die.

Qin Xuan looked at the battlefield, waved his big hand, and endless divine light flowed on the ring-pei zither. The sound of the zither continued to spread in the air, shocking people's souls. At this moment, the expressions of the people around him suddenly changed, and they looked at Qin Xuan with some shock.

This zither sound was a little stronger than before.

As the zither sound floated, an invisible force wrapped around Kuang Shan's body, making him feel that the resonance with the surrounding avenue seemed to be a little stronger. He stepped forward suddenly, and a super strong pressure burst out from the body of the white-eyed giant tiger, shaking the frost away.

The next moment, Kuang Shan's figure disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Not good!" Han Fei was shocked and felt a strong sense of crisis. He was good at long-range attacks. Once he was close to the enemy, he would fall into an unfavorable situation.

Without any hesitation, Han Fei quickly retreated, trying to distance himself. However, the next moment, Kuang Shan suddenly appeared in the sky, looking extremely indifferent. He raised his hand and slammed a palm downwards. Han Fei had no time to react and slammed a palm in a hurry.

The two palm shadows collided with each other, and a loud noise broke out. Han Fei's palm shadow was instantly shattered, and then a palm shadow slammed into his body, blasting his body downwards.

"Boom." Another loud noise was heard, and a huge human-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Han Fei lay in it, his clothes torn and in a state of extreme embarrassment.

Kuang Shan himself was a high-level emperor, and he had the soul of a demon beast. Once he was allowed to release an attack in close combat, the power was definitely not to be underestimated.

"This..." The crowd was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Han Fei, actually lost.

This ending was completely beyond their expectations, but they knew that Han Fei was not defeated by Kuang Shan, but by the zither cultivator. If he had not intervened in the battle, Kuang Shan would have died.

Kuang Shan stood in the void, looking at Han Fei, who was lying in the huge pit below, his eyes were a little dull, as if he had not accepted this fact for a while.

He actually defeated Han Fei. He just clearly felt that under the sound of the zither, his understanding of the Tao seemed to have reached another level, as if he was proficient in many kinds of Tao power, and a casual attack had extremely terrible power, which was definitely not something he could do.

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked at Qin Xuan, with different eyes, some surprised, some curious, and some angry.

Those angry people were naturally from Feixue Pavilion. Han Fei was seriously injured in public and lost the strength to fight again. This meant that the power of Feixue Pavilion would be greatly weakened and might be at a disadvantage in the subsequent competition.

They naturally couldn't just let this account go.

"What's your name?" A young man looked at Qin Xuan with cold eyes, and there was a hint of cold murderous intent in his tone. This man was the leader of Feixue Pavilion this time, Mu Qing.

"Do I need to tell you?" Qin Xuan looked at the other party and responded lightly.

"Insolent!" Mu Qing shouted coldly, looking directly at Qin Xuan's eyes, and a ray of cold light suddenly shot into Qin Xuan's mind. The cold light turned into an ice sword, releasing a terrifying ice breath, which continued to spread, trying to freeze Qin Xuan's soul directly.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but raise a playful arc at the corner of his mouth. Han Fei used this trick to deal with Kuang Shan just now, and now this man is coming to deal with him again?

With a thought, a yin and yang pattern appeared in Qin Xuan's mind, and the ice breath poured into the yin and yang pattern and was directly swallowed up, as if it had never appeared.

"Hmm?" Mu Qing seemed to have discovered something, and frowned. What kind of power was that that could actually dissolve his soul attack?

Mu Qing is a great emperor, with first-class talent. He was appointed as the leader of this event by Feixue Pavilion. Therefore, he is very confident in his own strength. Except for those people in Luosha Hall, he is not convinced by the people in other branch pavilions.

But at this moment, he felt resistance.

The Qin cultivator of Feiyu Pavilion was actually a little hard for him to see through.

"Is the strength of the people in Feixue Pavilion so low?" Qin Xuan said indifferently, which made Mu Qing and the people in Feixue Pavilion freeze there, and then became extremely ugly.

This person mocked everyone in Feixue Pavilion with one sentence, which was extremely arrogant.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that Feiyu Pavilion would have a powerful person this time." A person from another branch pavilion folded his hands in front of his chest, and a playful look appeared on his face. It seems that there will be a good show to watch this time!

"Just resisting one of my attacks, does this give you the capital to be presumptuous?" Mu Qing said sarcastically.

"Really?" Qin Xuan's eyes became scary, his eyes turned into yin and yang pupils, and he looked into Mu Qing's eyes.

Mu Qing felt a terrible force invading his mind, and then he saw a yin and yang pattern, which seemed to contain the truth of the great way, releasing terrible suction, making his soul tremble, as if he was about to be sucked into the pattern.

"The realm of the emperor, that's all?" A contemptuous voice sounded in Mu Qing's mind.

Mu Qing's face turned pale when he heard this voice, and his mind was lost. Then a loud noise broke out in his mind, and his soul seemed to be severely injured. He spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face became paler and paler.

The space was silent.

The crowd looked at Mu Qing's pale face, and their hearts were quite uneasy. Mu Qing, unexpectedly, was defeated.

Mu Qing is the leader of Feixue Pavilion. People from other branches naturally know him and regard him as a great enemy. However, Mu Qing was defeated by the Qin Xiu of Feixue Pavilion, and he was defeated very quickly, almost in a moment, which made them feel a little unreal.

When did the strength of the people of Feiyu Pavilion become so strong?