Chapter 472: Town Prince

Three tricks to one trick?
No matter how good the prince’s temperament is, he can't help being angry at the other party at this moment.
Looking at his past life, he had only lost to Wang Xian'er, and it was on the premise of realm and age difference.
No one had ever dared to despise him so much. This Qing Emperor was really arrogant to the extreme.
The prince’s eyes were terrifying, and he only uttered a word, "Okay!"
Since you are so arrogant, I will discount your arrogance.
The prince's body suddenly appeared like a mountain and sea, and a sacred tree rose up behind him. If you look carefully, you can find that the sacred tree is somewhat similar to the legendary Jianmu.
He once enlightened Dao under Jianmu, invaded day and night, it is inevitable that he has the breath of Jianmu, and his magical powers are more like Jianmu.
On this sacred wood virtual image, there are branches and leaves, flowers, dragons and beasts, birds and different fruits, and more singular bells swaying, all kinds of gatherings form this building wood wonder.
Mo Qinglian looked at the sacred tree vision in the sky and couldn't help being shocked. Kazuki was so magnificent and magnificent.
Qin Xuan looked calm and shook his head: "Jianmu is a fairy wood. With you, you can evolve a few charms? Not to say that you are now the golden core, even if it is billions of times stronger, it may not be able to evolve Jianmu. The reality."
He looked at the magical vision, but he didn't care about it.
How can a golden core monk evolve into fairy wood? It's just nothing but appearance, nothing but appearance.
Since Qin Xuan's rebirth, he had hundreds of millions of supernatural powers in his mind, but he only took a few kinds of supernatural powers that suit him, because no matter how high his realm is, but his cultivation level is limited, what about the emperor's ultimate skill? When used, it is not even as free as Purple Thunder Palm and Sky Cloud Sword Technique.
The eyes of the prince were even more brilliant, with a cold expression.
He can't evolve? He couldn't evolve even in his cultivation day and night under Jianmu, who could evolve?
It's the Azure Emperor, I'm afraid I have never seen Jianmu before, right?
If Qin Xuan knew the prince’s thoughts, he would have laughed even more. In front of the palace of the Qing emperor in his previous life, there were still a hundred trees to make a scene.
Finally, the prince moved, Jianmu behind him shook, and in that moment, birds and beasts roared, the dragon soared into the sky, the branches and flowers were like sharp blades, pressing against Qin Xuan.
The momentum was shocked, and the attack was all in the eyes. Mo Qinglian couldn't help but turn pale, involuntarily stepping back a few steps, and running the exercises to suppress the fear in her heart.
Qin Xuan looked at the many visions and stood with his hands behind.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile faintly until the visions came.
His body shook, and the green light covered all parts of his body, and the green light was as thin as paper.
The various visions fell, and there was a huge earthquake around them, and all the ground around Qin Xuan was cracked, leaving only the foot of Qin Xuan.
The prince's eyes flickered, and he looked at Qin Xuan with some surprise.
Immediately, the vision dissipated, and only the thin green light stood tall like an immortal green hill.
Qin Xuan still held his hand and didn't move the slightest.
A solemn flash of the prince’s eyes, "No wonder you dare to speak wild words!"
He couldn't know how his martial arts supernatural powers were. Even the elders of Shennong were hard to beat, but the opponent was stopped with only a layer of green light, and the gap was visible.
"One move!" Qin Xuan stood with his hand in hand, faintly spit out two words.
Immediately, the prince did not speak, he stepped on his foot, and suddenly, the virtual image of the built wood behind him shrank and finally melted into him.
Rows of wood-like patterns appeared on the prince's body, and immediately, the prince leaped and jumped down, and if the ground under his feet was bombarded, he stepped out of a big pit.
In an instant, the prince had appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
He stared at Qin Xuan's eyes, but couldn't see anything in those calm eyes.
boom!
The fist fell on the blue mansions, like the mountains and mountains, shaking like stars.
Even the clouds and rain couldn't help being shocked by the terrifying waves. It looked at this scene, and its pupils were incredible.
With such a movement, it is just that the fighting technique of the Golden Core monk is nothing more than this, right?
The surrounding land is even more cracked. If there is no Mo Ling waiting in the spirit pond, the spirit pond will be destroyed.
Such a movement, if the world collapsed, it was the roar that shook Mo Qinglian a little dizzy.
Only Qin Xuan was still standing with his hands behind him, standing still with only a layer of body protector.
Until, the prince's complexion slightly sinks, and he suddenly retreats.
This time, the prince could not help but be shocked. He had intended to compromise the arrogance of the other party, but now he even used two moves, and even that layer of green light has not been broken.
"This is the Azure Emperor!?" The prince was shocked. The first time he saw Qin Xuan, he suddenly understood why Wang Xian'er would meet the Azure Emperor in Mount Tai.
This Qing Emperor has this qualification!
The prince bulged his chest, inhaled several times, and finally exhaled a stream of air.
Then, patterns appeared in his eyes, and hundreds of colors flashed on his body.
These colors were all made by swallowing the pill for many years and condensing the medicinal energy. I saw these hundreds of colors lingering, seeming to circulate slowly in a certain trajectory, converging in his hands.
Until the brilliance disappeared, a black knife was suspended in his palm.
"This sword is called Zhanxian, please see the emperor!" The prince burst out loudly. He swallowed the pill energy for decades and condensed his strength. With an ancient imperial sword technique, the prince believed that even Wang Xian'er could not force it.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the black light had already pierced away, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.
The tip of the blade touched the body guard's true essence, and the body guard's true essence trembling suddenly, a slight depression appeared on the body guard's true essence, almost breaking open.
Qin Xuan still stood with his hand held, even, his eyes never looked at this small black knife.
Click!
A crack finally appeared on the body protector, and the blade pierced the body protector and penetrated a little.
"Qin Xuan!" Mo Qinglian couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, looking at Qin Xuan's still indifferent appearance, her heart almost touched her throat.
Click!
With another point in the knife, Qin Xuan's expression finally changed.
He faintly looked at the pale face of the prince, and said faintly: "Three tricks!"
The small black knife suddenly disappeared, and the prince gasped, his face turned pale, his eyes were already shocked to the extreme.
This third move can be said to have used his full strength, but he never thought that it was just how much to break the opponent's defense?
Before he was shocked, Qin Xuan had already dispersed the body protector.
His palm was flat, and then, the surrounding wind gusted up like a tornado.
As if a terrible tornado was held in Qin Xuan's palm, Qin Xuan's palm shook slightly within a few breaths, the storm dissipated, and countless air currents rushed wildly around.
A small seal has appeared in Qin Xuan's palm, with thick soil in four directions and four elephants on the sky.
Qin Xuan put one hand behind him, and the other hand embossed.
"This seal, the name Xuantian!"
Soon, the small seal revolved and rose into the air, turning into a nine-zhang seal standing horizontally on the head of the prince.
The terrifying force of suppression made the mountains tremble, and the already cracked ground actually sank an inch.
The prince's body trembled even more, he burst into a sudden shout, shot with all his strength, his fists met the big seal.
When the Xuantian Seal fell, there was a violent roar, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to explode.
There was a loud noise like thunder and rage, and there was a square depression on the ground, like the shape of a spiritual pond several times.
Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, and when the Xuantian seal dissipated, he quietly looked at the blood-stained prince who was bleeding from seven orifices.
"how is it?"
The prince's face was pale, he looked at Qin Xuan, and finally bowed his head, "Shennong, I would like to exchange the seal with Bailing!"