Peerless God Emperor

An ant from the Flying Feather Pavilion actually wanted him to get out?    

Was this a joke?    

However, Kuangshan stood there with his body straight, staring coldly at himself, as if he wanted to be the real one.    

"He really doesn't know his place!" That person's eyes couldn't help but narrow, his gaze fell on Kuang Shan in front of him, and he said indifferently: "Do you think that you have the qualifications to make me make a move?"    

"I'll say it again, get the hell out here." Another voice came from the mouth of the mountain, as if it hadn't heard the man's words at all.    

He no longer cared about how that person had humiliated him earlier, and now, he wanted to humiliate him back.    

That person's face turned completely cold after being yelled at twice by Kuangshan. After all, there were so many people around, so it was very embarrassing. After all, that person was from Yu Fei Yu Pavilion.    

"Since you insist on dying, I'll grant your wish!"    

That person spat out a cold voice as he took a step forward. An extremely powerful aura of great Dao emanated from him as snow and snow drifted down from the skies. This entire space seemed to have turned into a world of ice and snow, and he was the ruler of this world.    

Qin Xuan's gaze swept across the person and his expression froze. The other party was proficient in the Dao of Ice and had a strong Dao intent. He was able to create a domain of the Great Dao.    

"This person is Han Fei from the Flying Snow Pavilion. I heard that he has a bit of a reputation in the Flying Snow Pavilion. With his help, that boorish fellow from the Flying Feather Pavilion is dead for sure." Some in the crowd spoke up. Rakshasi was allowed to fight, and even if he was killed in the battle, those from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets wouldn't interfere.    

However, he wouldn't force his opponent into a corner under normal circumstances, or his companions would get angry. If this matter blew up, it wouldn't be beneficial for anyone, but if they were to fight against the Flying Feather Pavilion, it would be a completely different story.    

Over the years, many people from the Flying Feather Pavilion had died in the Rakshasi Hall.    

Today, another person would probably die.    

BOOM! A loud sound echoed out, and Kuangshan's body charged forward like lightning, his demonic qi soaring high into the sky. He raised his fist and shot out a Fist Light.    

The corner of Han Fei's mouth curled up into a playful smile. With a thought, endless frost energy surged around him, transforming into ice spears that shot forward.    

The Fist Light entered the world of ice and snow and its speed slowed down. Layers of frost covered the Fist Light and it's power was weakened. Then, when the Fist Light and the ice and snow spear clashed, a series of explosions sounded and the Fist Light shattered.    

The spears of frost continued their onslaught, each of them exuding a bone-piercing coldness that seemed as though it could pierce through the body and freeze one's soul.    

"Kill!" He took a step forward, and his body and the origin soul seemed to have directly merged into one, transforming into a huge tiger roaring out. In that instant, the roar of the tiger resonated through the space, releasing a vast Endless Area pressure.    

"You dare to be impudent!" Han Fei said in disdain. The color of his eyes actually changed, turning into a pair of silvery-white eyes.    

In that instant, an extreme cold invaded the mind of Kuang Shan, turning into a snowstorm that wildly raged, causing his face to instantly go pale and his soul to fiercely tremble, as if it was going to freeze over.    

He saw the body of the giant golden tiger crawling on the ground, its eyes revealing an extremely painful expression. Mount Kuangshan was a Demonic Beast, and they were good at close combat, but the soul power were much weaker, so they were naturally unable to withstand Han Fei's eye technique attack.    

Upon seeing this, the countenance of the crowd all turned calm, as though this result was already within their expectations. Those from the Flying Feather Pavilion were too weak, they actually wanted to prove themselves. They simply didn't know their own capabilities.    

Seeing this, another person from the Flying Feather Pavilion revealed a hint of worry in his eyes. He looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Brother Qin, Kuangshan can't hold on much longer!"    

Qin Xuan willed something, and a zither floated in the air. It was the guqin that Lin Ru gifted him.    

However, at this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the battle. They did not notice Qin Xuan's situation at all.    

After which, the gazes of the crowd shifted onto Qin Xuan.    

"He's also from Flying Feather!" A strange light flashed in the eyes of the crowd, and their expressions became extremely fascinating to behold. It seemed that the people from the Flying Feather Pavilion were all very strong, and they were all eager to die.    

However, in the next moment, their expressions froze.    

Qin Xuan's expression was serene as he casually waved his hands, causing the zither strings to vibrate incessantly. Divine light flickered as Dao Insight circulated around the strings, akin to countless notes jumping about, as they released a sound of the Great Dao.    

In the blink of an eye, the voice of the Great Dao transformed into a terrifying attack. It pierced through the void and struck at Han Fei who was standing on another battlefield.    

"You want to interfere?" A figure with a sharp expression suddenly appeared in the air, raising his hand and blasting out a gigantic palm imprint. Instantly, the space there seemed to be suppressed, the palm imprint rushed towards a certain direction, as though it wanted to cut down the sound of zither.    

The person who did this was also from Yu Fei Xue Ge, Han Fei's friend.    

However, it was clear that he had underestimated the strength of the sound of zither. When the palm and the sound of zither's attack collided, the palm instantly shattered as if it couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

"This …" The expression on that person's face froze. How was this possible?    

In the next moment, many sound of zither attacks came from the void towards Han Fei. It was as if they were everywhere, but Han Fei had long since seen the battle over there, so he was prepared.    

The s fiercely attacked the light curtain, causing the light curtain s to tremble violently, but they were not broken. Furthermore, the sound of zither s were even more ferocious than the s, causing the light curtain s to tremble violently, but they were not broken.    

But when this scene appeared in the eyes of the surrounding crowd, their expressions couldn't help but change and they couldn't help but take another look at Qin Xuan.    

This zither cultivator of the Flying Feather Pavilion did not seem to be weak, he was much stronger than that boorish man.    

At this moment, when Kuang Shan had broken free from Han Fei's restraints, his expression immediately returned to normal. His gaze swept across Han Fei, the rage in his eyes becoming extremely dense. This bastard actually dared to plot against him!