Chapter 1127: I want your head

At this time, Song Beiqiu looked overjoyed. Jiang Xuan and he were betting on the spiritual power of their senior brother. Aren't they looking for death?

"No problem, I'll bet with you."

Song Beiqiu laughed loudly, as if he had everything under control.

Jiang Xuan's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "Okay, in that case, everyone present will bear witness to me."

"I will be the witness."

Palace Master Zhenlong finally spoke at this time.

However, he was a little surprised by Jiang Xuan's move.

You know, Jiang Xuan's current performance is different from his previous calmness. He is completely different.

In this case, there is only one possibility... ??

That is……

Jiang Xuan's mental power is higher than that of Lu Chenyu!

But is this possible?

Palace Master Zhenlong couldn't help but have a flash of doubt in his heart.

However, he knew that those who could reach the ninth floor of Tianlin Palace were definitely extraordinary beings.

You must know that Gu Feiyun, the last person to ascend to Tianlin Palace, later achieved something beyond what ordinary people could achieve.

"Jiang Xuan, I hope you can create a miracle..."

At this moment, Palace Master Zhenlong suddenly started to look forward to the bet between Jiang Xuan and Song Beiqiu.

Song Beiqiu simply didn't believe that a small ant at the seventh level of the Holy Emperor had spiritual power comparable to Lu Chenyu, the strongest man in the outer palace.

He stared at Jiang Xuan with cold eyes and said, "Since you proposed the bet, then I should decide the bet."

"You tell me."

Jiang Xuan had no objection.

Song Beiqiu smiled coldly and said: "If you lose, I won't ask you to abolish your cultivation or cut off your arms or anything like that. That would be too cruel. I will just let you crawl under my crotch and learn a few times." If the dog barks, that's fine. And if I lose, I'll do the same,

How about it? You dare? "

He knew that Jiang Xuan was a person that Lord Zhenlong valued, so if he wanted to use this method to depose him, it would be extremely difficult to succeed, so he changed his bet.

"Song Beiqiu, you have gone too far!"

After Song Beiqiu finished speaking, Luo Xintian jumped out immediately. She bit her silver teeth and a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Letting a warrior get under someone else's crotch is like breaking his martial arts heart, which is even more painful than having his cultivation disabled.

"How about it? Do you dare?"

Song Beiqiu's eyes were like daggers and he asked again.

"Why don't you dare!"

Jiang Xuan stepped forward, a peerless edge suddenly surged out of his body, as if he had suddenly transformed from a frail scholar into a peerless war king who dominated the world.

"If I win, I don't need you to crawl under my crotch, I just want your head! How dare you?"

Jiang Xuan's gaze was like a knife, sharp and sharp, and his tone was domineering, with a sense of irresistibility.

Under Jiang Xuan's cold shout, Song Beiqiu couldn't help but tremble.

For some reason, when Song Beiqiu heard Jiang Xuan's domineering words, he felt a moment of panic in his heart.

When he calmed down and thought about Jiang Xuan's weak cultivation, which was no more than the seventh level of the Earth-level Holy Emperor, Song Beiqiu sneered again: "Why don't you dare!"

"Okay! This is what you said."

Jiang Xuan withdrew his peerless edge and walked directly towards the huge stone monument.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Xuan.

"Buzz!"

When Jiang Xuan pressed his palm on the huge stone tablet, the hearts of everyone on the field began to beat

, all seemed to have stopped beating.

Song Beiqiu was also quite nervous, staring at the huge stone tablet that Jiang Xuan was pressing.

But then, there was no sound of dragon roar.

This scene made Song Beiqiu breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this kid is really a waste.

"Why are you so anxious? Jiang Xuan hasn't released his spiritual power yet."

However, one of the ten disciples, a man holding a long knife, seemed to have discovered something, and he spoke.

"hold head high!"

And the moment the man finished speaking, a deafening dragon roar suddenly came from the huge stone tablet. The sound was so loud and loud that it was even louder than the first dragon roar that Lu Chenyu made during the test just now. How much.

"This, this, this...how is this possible..."

Song Beiqiu's face suddenly turned extremely pale, because he seemed to have foreseen everything that might happen next.

Sure enough, after the first dragon roar sounded, the second, third, fourth...

The sound of dragon roars was endless, echoing in the Dragon Suppression Hall. Everyone listened to the majestic dragon roars, and there were actually twenty of them, one more than Lu Chenyu, the most powerful person recognized by the foreign government.

"So...so perverted..."

Everyone's eyes were dull and they murmured, feeling unbelievable.

You must know that Lu Chenyu only has eighteen levels of spiritual power because he accidentally ate a heaven and earth spirit fruit when he was a child, and because his martial arts cultivation reached the level of the Holy Emperor of Heaven.

But now, Jiang Xuan, this little seventh-level warrior of the Earth-level Holy Emperor, has a spiritual power that is comparable to the twentieth-level spiritual power of an Earth-level spiritual master, directly surpassing Lu Chenyu, who is at the third level of the Heaven-level Holy Emperor.

This huge gap made everyone stunned, and they didn't recover for a while.