The bearded man looked at Shentu Hongjun with suspicion.

Not only him, but also other monks looked at Su Xun with strange eyes.

Taoist Gongyang burst out laughing. He squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Interesting, interesting!"

Your Majesty, why is this?

Long Qiu asked to calm down the fluctuations in his mood.

This matter was unanimously decided by the Presbyterian Council and was not a hasty decision by me.

Shentu Hongjun smiled slightly and continued: "This young hero is very strong and has the ability to hold such a position."

When Shentu Hongjun said this sentence, he deliberately emphasized the word "very strong".

In fact, he had no idea whether Su Xun was as strong as Qin Yuanhan said.

Sure enough, after hearing the words "very strong", Long Qiu's face showed even more contempt.

He is very strong and only has the cultivation level of the fifth level of Yangming Realm.

There was also a bit of arrogance in his heart.

Among the group of people guarding the Xuanmai, he and Taoist Gongyang were undoubtedly the strongest.

Both of them are at the seventh level of Yangming Realm, and their cultivation levels are also between the two.

However, Long Qiu was confident that if he used his special move, Taoist Gongyang would definitely be defeated.

Besides, he is a self-centered person.

At this time, I heard Shentu Hongjun say that Su Xun was very strong, so he naturally became competitive.

He glanced at Su Xun with a somewhat frivolous expression.

Since the prince said so, why not you and I compete.

Let me see how strong you are.

His words were full of disdain.

Su Xun wrinkled slightly.

"Longqiu, don't make such a mistake, Su Shaoxia is the distinguished guest I invited," Shentu Hongjun said, pretending to be furious.

But there was still a faint smile on his face.

It seemed that nothing could change his humble look.

Since you are the guest invited by the Crown Prince, I will give you three moves.

Three moves, considered a courtesy.

After three moves, don't blame me for bullying you with my level. Long Qiu looked at Su Xun arrogantly.

Let me give you three moves: OK, OK, OK.

Su Xun said three good words in a row.

"Be careful," Luo Li said, holding the corner of Su Xun's clothes.

Although she also knew that Su Xun was very strong, she felt a little inexplicable worry in her heart.

After all, the other party is an out-and-out seventh-level Yangming monk.

Don't worry, Su Xun comforted.

Seeing Su Xun's confident gaze, Luo Li nodded.

Su Xun immediately shook his green shirt and stood up.

A group of people on the field looked at the two people with expectant eyes.

Boy, I give you three moves, and you take action. After three moves, I will be ruthless. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Long Qiu's eyes.

In an instant, an air current formed in the center of the battle between the two men.

Su Xun's body was already moving, and his figure was as fast as lightning.

The spread of spiritual consciousness made him even more handy.

No move within a radius of dozens of miles could escape Su Xun's eyes, let alone within a hundred steps.

In his body, the royal energy was stirring.

In his palm, the prepared blow was extremely terrifying.

His palms seemed to be burning with fire.

Su Xun's figure stopped in the void.

He is actually the king of true energy, no wonder he is so arrogant.

Long Qiu looked at the royal energy condensed in Su Xun's hand, and his expression changed slightly.

He slowly said: "Demon Flame Dragon Body!"

In an instant, blue veins burst out on Long Qiu's body.

A faint golden light emitted from his body.

This golden light shrouded Long Qiu's body, and this body's defense was something he was proud of.

At the moment when the faint golden light formed, Su Xun's body moved again.

Palm!

Su Xun let out a light drink.

In the sky, countless virtual palms were constantly moving in the void.

Eventually, these virtual palms are superimposed together, instantly forming a tangible palm force.

With a bang, Su Xun hit Long Qiu on the chest.

The golden light on Long Qiu's body was actually a bit dim.

In an instant, his chest sank, and the Demonic Dragon Body that he was so proud of collapsed under this blow.

Su Xun didn't give Long Qiu a chance to react, and then hit him on the back with two palms.

After two palms, Long Qiu spurted out blood with a roar. His expression was gloomy, and his body seemed to be burned by fire.
Chapter completed!