been involved in every upheaval.There are several pulses, which are quite active.The Divine Mountain of Imperial Demise, is one of them."That Wang Yan, as the young master of Diyun Divine Mountain, s...Upon hearing the sound, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness as he turned to look at Feng Qingling.

Feng Qingling's eyes, burning with passion, gazed upon the Phoenix Cry Mountain Qin.

This instrument's attributes fit her perfectly, as if it were tailor-made for her.

Not to mention, it's also a rare ancient holy weapon.

When wielded as a weapon against an enemy, it possesses immense power.

So Feng Qingling's heart moved, and she couldn't help but speak.

“Oh, so what” Jun Xiaoyao's voice held a hint of playful amusement.

"A thousand top-grade divine sources for your ancient qin," Feng Qingling casually said.

Some young prodigies around took a deep breath.

Living up to the legacy of a descendant from the ancient royal family, he effortlessly took out a thousand top-grade divine sources.

But many looked at the Phoenix-Ming Qi Mountain in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

Compared to ancient divine artifacts like the legendary qin, a thousand top-grade Divine Sources wouldn't be considered much.

Even, it's a bit embarrassing.

After all, the value of an ancient divine weapon is not something that can be measured by even the finest primordial source.

At the very least, it requires an ethereal source to be measured.

Even though Feng Qingling is a noblewoman of the Wanhuang Ling Shan, she couldn't possibly come up with much Immortal Origin.

Even in the Jun family, Xian Yuan is a very rare and scarce thing.

"One thousand top-grade divine sources for my ancient qin Your brain must be broken. Go get it checked." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

He hadn't taken the initiative to cause trouble for Wanhualingshan, yet people from Wanhualingshan dared to focus their attention on his ancient qin.

"Hm Do you know who I am" Feng Qingling raised an eyebrow.

"I don't care who you are, and I'm not interested at all. If you want to die, you can keep jumping in front of me." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

Hearing this, many young and talented people widened their eyes in surprise.

Feng Qingling is a noblewoman from Wanhuang Ling Shan, her status and strength are not something ordinary people can provoke.

Even the descendants of immortal powerhouses wouldn't dare to behave this way when facing Feng Qingling.

"You're asking for death! If you won't drink to my toast, you'll pay the price!" Feng Qingling's beautiful eyes blazed with fury. She was truly enraged.

As the noble daughter of Mount Wanhuang, wherever she went, she was admired by all, and no one dared to offend her.

In her opinion, since she could fancy this ancient zither, Jun Xiaoyao should be happy to give it to her.

Feng Qingling took direct action, her jade hand swept out, a series of crimson runes rose into the air, seemingly condensing into the wings of a phoenix.

"Could that be...the true power of the Phoenix Divine Ability!"

Many talented individuals around stood up, their eyes filled with awe.

The true divine power of the Phoenix on Mount Wanhualing and the true dragon divine power of the Dragon's Nest are ranked among the top martial arts in the Immortal Domain.

"No, there is the divine aura of the True Phoenix Great Divine Ability within it, but it's not the true True Phoenix Great Divine Ability. It should just be an extension of its power." Some prodigies with discerning eyes, their gazes flickering, spoke up.

However, even if it were just unarmed combat, when unleashed from Feng Qingling's hands, its power was undeniably formidable.

Not to mention, her own cultivation level had also reached the peak of the歸一境.

At this age, to possess such cultivation, Feng Qingling is truly worthy of her status as a noblewoman from Wanhuang Ling Shan.

"Young Master, be careful..." Both Qin Xuan and the Celestial Harp Maiden cried out in alarm.

Seeing the Tianqin Nü pay so much attention to Jun Xiaoyao, the Third Prince's face became increasingly gloomy.

"Having attracted the attention of a noblewoman from Mount Wanhuang, how he died is beyond my knowledge..." The Third Prince thought coldly in his heart.

And just as this thought occurred to him.

The next moment, Jun Xiaoyao made his move.

Without using any techniques, he simply and plainly struck out with a palm.

Poof!

Jun Xiaoyao's palm strike clashed with Feng Qingling's technique.

With a bone-chilling crack.

Feng Qingling's face suddenly turned as pale as a sheet.

Click!

Her delicate arm, which she had just brushed out, was broken with a terrifying force, her bones shattering.

She was sent reeling, crashing against a stone pillar at last.

Fortunately, the entire Xianqiong Building was imprinted with defensive formations. Otherwise, just this one clash would have been enough to demolish half of Xianqiong Building.

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

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

On her flawless, beautiful face, there was a hint of panic.

Don't be fooled by her being a woman, with a graceful figure and slender frame.

But possessing a trace of phoenix bloodline, her physical strength surpassed even some human cultivators who focused solely on physical refinement.

It was precisely because of this that she was horrified. How could the physique of this human be so terrifying

Could she also be from an ancient royal family, just like me

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he once again struck out with a simple and straightforward palm strike.

Facing this Feng Qingling, he didn't need to use any techniques; with just one hand, he could suppress her.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao raise his palm to strike again, Feng Qingling gritted her teeth.

As a pride of the ancient imperial clan, she couldn't accept such humiliation.

Feng Qingling's arm had crimson blossoms blooming, her blood and energy swirling. Her arm bones began to heal rapidly.

"Such a powerful physique!"

"Rumor has it that Feng Qingling received the baptism of the Phoenix Blood Pool within Wan Huang Ling Shan, her physical body is astonishing. It seems this is indeed true."

Feng Qingling's state once again astonished everyone in the group.

Indeed, he is worthy of being a descendant of the immortal Dao lineage. His various methods and trump cards are far beyond what ordinary prodigies can compare to.

"What use is it" Jun Xiaoyao's face was expressionless.

"Flying Phoenix Claw!"

Feng Qing's spirit transformed her palm into a claw, and a fiery red phoenix claw wrapped in crimson energy emerged. It tore through the air with a hissing sound of breaking wind.

This one strike would instantly tear apart an ordinary, unified realm genius.

Jun Xiaoyao clenched his fists, directly shattering Fei Huang Claw with a powerful punch. Feng Qingling was sent flying once again, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with coldness, and his right arm was faintly glowing with divine light, surrounded by immortal radiance.

He channeled the power of a large Immortal Bone from the Great Luo Realm.

In an instant, Feng Qingling's body was covered in goosebumps, and a sense of extreme danger surged from her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao showed no mercy, his fist strikes were astonishing.

Feng Qingling, with one hand, hastily summoned a protective magic treasure—a crimson golden shield shaped like closed phoenix wings.

< Boom! >

With a clang, like divine metals clashing.

That shield, which was of no small quality, was shattered into pieces.

Feng Qingling was so frightened that her soul nearly flew out of her body. Her phoenix wings behind her trembled, and she shot straight into the air, darting into the chariot and fleeing like lightning.

Not even a harsh word could be uttered.

……

Silence.

The entire peak of Xianqiong Tower, with all the talented and outstanding young men, stood frozen like statues, their bodies stiff.

The illustrious Miss Feng Qingling of Wanhuang Ling Mountain, renowned for her grace and elegance, was surprisingly defeated in three moves.

This message, if it were to get out, would cause quite a stir.

The gaze of the Celestial Harp maiden upon Jun Xiaoyao was even more radiant with wonder.

Qin Xu's little mouth also rounded in surprise, obviously not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to be this powerful.

The young master of the Wanbao Merchant Guild, his expression shifted from initial suspicion and apprehension to a now serious one.

As the young master of the Chamber of Commerce, he was suave and shrewd. He knew that people like this absolutely couldn't be provoked in the slightest.

But the Third Prince was different.

He was born noble and powerful, wielding influence like the wind in the Divine Martial Dynasty.

And now, the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao undoubtedly caused his sense of crisis to surge.

Looking at Tianqin Nv's attitude towards Jun Xiaoyao, the Third Prince was even more displeased.

"Young Master, you haven't replied to Tianqin Girl's small request from before, have you" Tianqin Girl said softly.

What she meant, of course, was talking with Jun Xiaoyao all night, no, playing the piano with him.

There was a hint of coquettishness in her words.

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