Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Hearing this voice, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a trace of indifference, and turned to Feng Qingling.

Feng Qingling's eyes, with a fiery color, looked at Feng Ming Qishan Qin.

The properties of this piano fit her very well, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Not to mention, it is still a rare ancient holy soldier.

The ancient holy soldiers of the piano class are really too rare, and this is not just used to cultivate sentiment.

As a weapon against the enemy, the power is very powerful.

So Feng Qingling was moved and couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, so what?" Jun Xiaoyao said playfully.

"One thousand pieces of divine origin, for your guqin." Feng Qingling said casually.

Some young Tianjiao around took a deep breath.

As expected of a descendant of the ancient royal family, he took out a thousand pieces of the divine source at will.

But many people looked at Fengming Qishan in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Compared with the ancient sage guqin, the thousand exquisite divine sources are definitely not much.

Even a little shabby.

After all, the value of the ancient holy soldiers is not something that can be measured by the divine source.

At least, it also needs Xianyuan to measure.

But even if Feng Qingling was the noble daughter of Wanhuang Lingshan, she couldn't have given out much immortal source.

Even in the Jun family, Xianyuan is very rare and in short supply.

"One thousand pieces of the divine source are exchanged for my guqin. If my brain is not good, I will find someone to treat it." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

He hadn't taken the initiative to trouble Wanhuang Lingshan, and the people of Wanhuang Lingshan dared to pay attention to his guqin.

"Huh? Do you know who I am?" Feng Qingling Liu Mei Yixuan.

"I don't care who you are, and I'm not interested at all. If you want to die, you can continue to dance in front of me." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was light.

Hearing this, many young Junjies stared straight.

Feng Qingling is the noble daughter of Wanhuang Lingshan, and her status and strength are not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Even the heirs of the immortal forces would not have such an attitude when facing Feng Qingling.

"Looking for death, don't eat and drink fine wine!" Feng Qingling's beautiful eyes flashed red flames, she was really angry.

As a noble lady of Wanhuang Lingshan, wherever she goes, she is looked up in all directions, and no one wants to offend her.

From her point of view, Jun Xiaoyao should be happy to give her this guqin if she likes it.

Feng Qingling shot directly, the jade hand flicked out, and a series of red runes rose into the air, as if condensed into a phoenix wing.

"Could that be... the true Phoenix supernatural power?!"

Many heroes around stood up, with shocking expressions in their eyes.

The true phoenix supernatural power of Wanhuang Lingshan, and the true dragon supernatural power of Ancestral Dragon Nest, are the top martial arts supernatural powers in the fairyland.

"No, there is the verve of the True Phoenix Supernatural Power in it, but it is not the real True Phoenix Supernatural Power, it should be just an extension of Sanshou." Some Tianjiao with a little vision said with flickering eyes.

However, even if it is just a loose hand, the power is unparalleled when it is cast from Feng Qingling's hands.

Not to mention, her own cultivation realm has also reached the Great Perfection of Unity.

At this age, with such a cultivation level, Feng Qingling is worthy of the status of the noble daughter of Wanhuang Lingshan.

"Young Master, be careful..." Qin Xuan and Tianqin Nu both lost their voices.

Seeing Tianqin Nu pay such attention to Jun Xiaoyao, the face of the third prince became more and more calm.

"I provoke the noble girl of Wanhuang Lingshan, and I don't know how she died..." The third prince said coldly in his heart.

And just when this thought came up in his mind.

The next moment, Jun Xiaoyao made a move.

Without using any moves, he simply slammed it out with one palm.

puff!

Jun Xiaoyao's palm collided with Feng Qingling's move.

Accompanied by a tingling sound.

Feng Qingling's face suddenly turned pale.

Click!

Her jade arm that was brushed out was directly discounted by a terrifying giant force, and her bones were broken.

She was also shaken back, and finally crashed into a stone pillar.

Fortunately, the entire Xianqiong Building was branded with a defensive array, otherwise, this encounter alone would be enough to knock down half of the Xianqiong Building.

"How is that possible?" Feng Qingling's red lips were as pale as paper.

The divine flames around her were all scattered, revealing her true face.

There was a sense of panic on the snow-white and beautiful face.

Don't look at her as a woman, with a curvaceous figure and slender bones.

But with a trace of phoenix blood, her physical strength is far stronger than some human monks who focus on body refining.

It was because of this that she was horrified. How could the human body be so terrifying to this extent?

Is it the same as her, from the ancient royal family?

Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao slammed his palm out again.

Against this Feng Qingling, he didn't need to use any moves, he could suppress it with just one hand.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao raised his palm and slapped again, Feng Qingling gritted his teeth.

The pride of being the ancient royal family made her unable to accept such humiliation.

Feng Qingling's arm had red glow blooming, blood was lingering, and the bones of her arm began to heal quickly.

"What a powerful body!"

"It is rumored that this Feng Qingling has been baptized by the Phoenix Blood Pond in Wanhuang Lingshan, and his body is amazing. It seems that it is true."

Feng Qingling's state once again amazed a group of people.

It is worthy of being a descendant of the immortal Taoism, various means and trump cards, far from being comparable to ordinary Tianjiao.

"What's the use?" Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent and expressionless.

"Flying Phoenix Claw!"

Feng Qingling turned her palms into claws, and a phoenix claw entwined with red glow emerged, tearing the air and making a hissing sound of breaking the wind.

With this claw, an ordinary Heaven's Chosen of the One Realm will be torn to shreds in an instant.

Jun Xiaoyao squeezed the fist mark in his hand, directly blasting the flying phoenix claws, and Feng Qingling was shaken again, coughing out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, and his right arm was faintly shrouded in divine light, entwined with celestial rays.

He stimulated the power of a Daluo Immortal Bone.

In an instant, Feng Qingling had small lumps all over her body, and an extreme sense of danger rose from her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao is merciless, and his fist strikes the world.

Feng Qingling made one move with one hand and hurriedly sacrificed a protective magic weapon, which was a red-golden shield like the folded wings of a phoenix.

boom!

Accompanied by a sound of shock, it was as if divine iron was fighting.

The shield, which was not low in rank, was actually torn apart by the blast.

Feng Qingling was so frightened that her soul flew out of the sky, her phoenix wings vibrated behind her back, and she immediately rose into the air, dodged into the chariot, and fled like a fly.

Not even a word of cruelty was left behind.

...

Dead silence.

On the top floor of the entire Xianqiong Building, all Tianjiao Junjie were like petrified, and their bodies were stiff.

Feng Qingling, the famous noble girl of Wanhuangling Mountain, was beaten away by three moves.

If this news spreads, it will cause quite a stir.

Tianqin Nu's gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao was even more brilliant.

Qin Xuan's small mouth was also open, so she obviously didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so strong.

The young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce's face changed from suspicion and fear at the beginning to the present dignified expression.

As the young master of the Chamber of Commerce, he has a smooth personality and is very shrewd. He knows that such a person can never be provoked.

The three princes are different.

He was born aloof, and in the Panwu God Dynasty, he was like a call for wind and rain.

And now, the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao has undoubtedly made his sense of crisis rise sharply in his heart.

Looking at Tianqin Nu's attitude towards Jun Xiaoyao, the third prince was even more upset to the core.

"Young master, you haven't replied to the small request from the Tianqin girl before?" Tianqin girl asked quietly.

What she was referring to was, of course, talking with Jun Xiaoyao all night long, no, it was about playing the piano.

There was a hint of coquettishness in those words.

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