There has always been a saying in the South China Sea continent.

The most amazing thing is Qi Muchu, and the most lonely thing is the enemy of Xuanyuan.

Qi Muchu's terror lies in his comprehensiveness. Not only is he extremely skilled in martial arts, but he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can be called a master.

No matter where he appears, he will instantly attract others' attention. No matter who stands beside him, he will be overshadowed and be robbed of his glory.

Xuanyuan enemy happens to be the other extreme.

He has almost never traveled publicly, nor has he liked to show off. He is not low-key, but disdainful. Only those who are familiar with Xuanyuan Di know that in his heart, almost no one in the world is qualified to be taken seriously by him.

How did his name be passed down by those ordinary people?

Maple forest sea, one of the famous holy places in the South China Sea, is also the location of the Xuanyuan family.

The twenty-year-old Xuanyuan Di slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

"Di'er, this is your Uncle Ouyang, why don't you come and see it soon."

The tall and heroic Xuanyuan Hao looked at his son with a proud and a headache.

This son is good at everything, but he is too obsessed with martial arts practice. He is simply a martial arts fanatic.

In his eyes, human nature is not worth mentioning. If you are in a good mood, you will say a few words to you. If you are in a bad mood, he will ignore you when the king of heaven comes.

Xuanyuan Di looked at a man and a woman beside his father and nodded lightly, as if he had seen it.

Ouyang Ying is not doing anything yet, and his daughter Ouyang Yiyi quits. After all, her father is the famous Wu Emperor of Xuyuan Realm. Last time he went to Bai Zhanlou, even Baiyun Emperor personally met him. This person is good at making a fuss.

"You are Xuanyuan Di, the one who is known as the lonely snow-like Xuanyuan Di, doesn't look very good."

Ouyang Yiyi deliberately angered the other party.

"Father, is there anything wrong? The child still needs to practice."

Ignoring Ouyang Yiyi, Xuanyuan Di asked.

"Die'er, give your father a face. Ouyang Ying is his father's best friend. This time they were invited here. Your mother intends to recognize Ouyang Yiyi as her goddaughter."

Xuanyuan Hao passed on his voice.

The Xuanyuan family is no more competitive than other families.

Xuanyuan Hao is determined to be the next generation of heads of the family. Although he is temporarily ahead of others by his son, he also wants to continue to consolidate his advantages and get support from more people.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Di did not walk away.

But his indifferent attitude completely angered Ouyang Yiyi and said angrily: "Everyone says that your Xuanyuan enemy is the best in his peers. I don't believe it. It's better to have a day than to choose a day. I'll ask you for advice today."

brush!

A long whip came out of a cave like a spiritual snake, stabbing towards Xuanyuan enemy. Ouyang Yiyi's family is well-educated and is a rare genius. Now she is only twenty years old and is already a master at the fifth level of the Dragon Pass realm.

Under her control, the long whip was as fierce as the storm, weak as the spring breeze blowing on her face, without any trace of change, dense shadows of the whip enveloped the Xuanyuan enemy from all directions.

"Yiyi is young, but she has understood the essence of the Spirit Snake Whip Technique. It's really not easy."

Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were bright and he praised.

"Brother Xuanyuan is too proud."

Ouyang Ying was modest, but he was still very proud. His daughter's performance was only half apart from his back then, and he could at least rank in the top ten among his peers.

"Xuanyuan, you can only hide, won't fight back? What kind of peers are the best, you're so famous."

The whip was thrust out frantically, and Ouyang Yiyi was at the upper hand, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

At this moment, Xuanyuan's enemy, who was forced to "lose his prestige in front and behind" in the whip shadow, suddenly changed from defense to attack, which happened to be the most fierce time of the "Spiritual Snake Whip Technique".

In the eyes of the other three people widened, his right hand stretched out, as if it contained the power to shake the mountains, and he didn't even look at the infinite whip shadows that were about to fall on his body.

Next moment!

The big hand grabbed the long whip with one hand, and the shadow of the whip turned into a light breeze, blowing Xuanyuan's long hair.

"How did you do it?"

Ouyang Yiyi was shocked and speechless.

Among his peers, even Liu Ruotao from Haoyue Villa could not catch her long whip with his bare hands.

Xuanyuan Hao and Ouyang Ying were not only shocked by Xuanyuan's eyesight and judgment, but also shocked by his cultivation. He was only twenty years old at the eighth level of the Dragon Pass realm!

After letting go of the whip, Xuanyuan Di ignored the three people with a dull expression and turned around and walked back to his bamboo forest.

It's really boring. If it weren't for his father's face, he could have solved the other party in just three moves, wasting time.

He was seven years old and practiced martial arts, but after thirteen years of practice, he had reached the eighth level of the Dragon Pass realm. According to Xuanyuan's own estimate, at about twenty-five years old, he could become an immortal in the Divine Pass realm.

With such a breakthrough speed, even the six famous legends are not as good as that, and this is exactly what Xuanyuan enemy pursues.

He not only wants to be invincible in his peers and invincible in the world, but also invincible in the long rivers of ancient and modern times, and strive to reach the highest peak of martial arts and see all the mountains at a glance.

Five years later.

Xuanyuan Di became a god of divine realm as he wished, shocking the South China Sea continent, and everyone was amazed at his talent and strength.

In the following years, Xuanyuan Enemy challenged famous masters everywhere, but he had a rule that he would never challenge people of the same level because it was meaningless.

This of course angered a large number of peer geniuses and even veteran masters. Xuanyuan Di simply set up a stage on Tianyang Peak to invite the world's masters.

Except for the Wudi Emperor in Xuyuan Realm, almost all the top masters in the ranks were angry and felt despised. They rushed to Tianyang Peak, trying to defeat the madman.

Fight after battle.

Perhaps only by the pleasure of defeating a strong enemy and looking at the other party's loss and helpless expression can Xuanyuan's enemy feel the meaning of life.

But when that moment passed, it brought him a more serious emptiness, so he became more addicted to the pleasure of victory.

For two months, every other day, the enemy of Xuanyuan faced the world, knocked down one powerful enemy after another, and crushed the whole process. Even the strongest "Five-Sage Young Master" Chen Hefei could not catch his ten moves.

weak.

All too weak!

"Who else? Xuanyuan's enemy only wants to be defeated."

Looking at the heroes around him, Xuanyuan Enemy issued the strongest invitation.

Everyone was angry and shocked. If the Xuanyuan Di's eyes were all weak, then the Xuanyuan Di's eyes were a demon king, an invincible demon king, comparable to the six legends of the same period, no, even more exaggerated than the six legends.

In the crowd, Xuanyuan Di saw Qi Muchu in white clothes and blue silk, and said, "Fight with me!"

Everyone also looked at Qi Muchu with anticipation. This was the only existence in the level of the Divine Realm that had the hope of defeating the Xuanyuan enemy.

However, that time, Qi Muchu did not take action. Some people think he was timid, so after the battle at Tianyang Peak, Xuanyuan Di completely confirmed the title of No. 1 person in his peers.

At the age of 39, Xuanyuan Enemy entered the level of Xuyuan Realm, setting a new record of the South China Sea Continent for the past thirty-two years.

But his legend has just begun.

For more than a hundred years later, Xuanyuan enemy ran around, either going to famous sects or walking in barren mountains and rivers, while learning from the world, while challenging the famous South China Sea people he liked.

During this period, he was assassinated many times, but he survived one by one, and even became a blessing in disguise and got many opportunities.

When he was 260 years old, Xuanyuan enemy returned to the bamboo forest, and was full of dust and glory. Except for the few people including Baiyun Emperor, all the powerful people in Xuyuan Realm who could count were defeated by him.

The martial arts world in the South China Sea was shocked.

"Enemy, don't be careless, the bright era is coming. Recently, eight young people have emerged in the world, all of whom are amazing, such as Liu Ruotao's younger brother, Liu Ruofei, and Fan Shengnan of the Fan family... Some people call them eight of them, together with you and Qi Muchu, the ten prides of the South China Sea."

He was afraid that his son would not know the situation, and Xuanyuan Hao, who became the head of the family as he wished, said.

"My opponents are six legends, at most two hundred years, I will surpass them."

The Ten Prides in the South China Sea?

joke!

However, Xuanyuan Di disdained to defend himself. Anyway, the land of fortune that once every two hundred years will open in a few decades, and he will become the Lord of Creation. The so-called title of the Ten Prides of the South China Sea will naturally disperse with the wind.

"Hahaha, if my son says this, Dad will feel relieved."

Xuanyuan Hao left with a laugh.

Although this son is cold and arrogant, he is never conceited. Since he says such words, he is confident that he just needs to watch his performance quietly.

The outside world is very lively, and the bamboo forest is still quiet.

Xuanyuan's martial arts skills are getting higher and higher, and even because he has not taken action for many years, he can no longer predict his strength.

There is only an increasingly clearer understanding that the so-called battle of fortune may be another disappointing journey. Just as he has done countless times, watching his opponent be knocked down, experiencing the pleasure of that moment, and then being surrounded by loneliness.

The battle of fortune has begun.

Sure enough, there was no enemy to fight.

Even the Tianwu Emperor, Wan Jianhuang and others who were in the same era as the six legends, who were known as the slightest talent, only made Xuanyuan enemy pay a little attention.

It was not until the Qing-clothed swordsman who came from Dongsheng Continent, whose name was very naive but who was very handsome, crushed Qi Muchu with all his combat skills, martial arts moves, and positive skills that Xuanyuan became excited.

He realized that he had met an opponent.

This unexpected joy made Xuanyuan Di's blood boil and his hair stand up. He had a rift in his lonely mood over the years. He knew that he would be even more lonely if he defeated the other party, but he had an impulse that he could not suppress.
To be continued...