Xue Qi also bowed slightly to greet everyone.
"Sister Xue Qi, you are too courteous. We will be on the same side in the future," Yue Hua said with a smile.
After that, Xue Qi met the elders of the other Heavens and the experts of the Ancient Race.
She sat down.
The banquet started, and it was very lively. Many people came to congratulate Xue Qi.
Just the gifts that Lin Xuan had received for her had already piled up into a mountain.
During the banquet, there were also some fights.
After all, everyone was an expert, and they liked watching fights.
Some geniuses of the Heavens and Ancient Race started fighting.
The battle stopped there, but it was still very exciting and intense.
All kinds of Great Daos appeared between heaven and earth.
Interesting. Even I want to fight. I wonder who wants to exchange a few moves with me?
At this moment, a figure stood up from the Misty Peak's side.
It was a short-haired man. He wore blue armor and carried a saber on his back.
His cultivation was only at the half-step Holy King Realm, but he was able to join the Misty Peak.
There was only one explanation: he was a descendant of one of the elders of the Misty Peak.
Mo Fan walked out and looked at the people of the other Heavens and Ancient Race. What's wrong? Does no one dare to fight?
The banquet fell silent for a moment.
Mo Fan sneered coldly. Didn't you all think that you were geniuses? Why don't you even have the courage to fight me?
You are really disappointing.
You want to join the Misty Peak? I'm afraid you don't have the chance!
What an arrogant person!
When the people of the Six Great Heavens heard this, they frowned. Some of them had ugly expressions.
It's not that we don't want to fight, but if we injure you, we will end up in a miserable state!
These words were exactly what everyone was thinking.
It wasn't that they couldn't defeat him, but that he was from the Misty Peak, and no one dared to fight him.
When Mo Fan heard this, he smiled. So, this is what you are worried about. I can tell you that you don't need to worry.
Who can defeat me? Or even injure me? I will reward you handsomely!
Even if I am injured, I won't blame you.
Everyone can hear what I am saying. Do you still have anything to worry about?
Since that's the case, I will challenge you. A figure stood up. It was Meng Hao of the Haoran Heavens.
After Meng Hao walked out, he said, "Excuse me."
Unparalleled laws of nature burst out from his body. His palm formed a seal of nature and pushed forward.
This was the ultimate technique of the Vast Grotto-Heaven.
This Meng Hao was also a top genius, and his attacks were truly terrifying.
Most likely, there was no one below Saint King who could do anything to him, right?
Mo Fan let out a hollow laugh. The Haoran Wonderland, huh?
He pulled out the saber on his back.
Purple flames rose from the saber as it slashed down with an unparalleled aura.
Purple Flame Devil Saber.
The saber slashed down and collided with the Haoran Seal. Both of them let out an earth-shaking sound.
This slash actually sent Meng Hao flying backward.
This guy is so strong. He is indeed from the Ethereal Peak.
The crowd realized that although Mo Fan was arrogant, his strength was not weak at all.
Mo Fan let out a hollow laugh after he succeeded, and charged forward once again.
The long saber in his hand continued to fall like lightning, enveloping the world.
Meng Hao kept retreating, but he was not nervous at all.
Suddenly, countless Haoran Seals appeared behind him. There were a total of twelve of them, and they covered the sky and covered the earth, directly enveloping his opponent.
This was a kind of ultimate technique.
It turned out that he was not really defeated before. He was just retreating in order to advance, looking for an opening. Finally, he found an opportunity.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Under the mighty attack, Mo Fan was hit and was sent flying. His face was pale, and blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
There were even a few cracks on his body.
He was injured!
Countless people were shocked. Meng Hao walked forward. You have lost this battle!
Mo Fan's eyes instantly turned red. Damn it, you dare to hurt me? Go to hell!
He roared angrily, and the long saber in his hand instantly burst out with an unparalleled light.
A roar burst out from his saber, and then it turned into a phantom and slashed forward!
Boom!
The power of this slash surpassed everything before. It even carried the aura of a Saint King.
Not good, this was the weapon of a Saint King, and it was sealed before.
Countless cries of surprise rang out, and Meng Hao's pupils constricted.
He once again used the Haoran Seal to block the attack.
However, he was still a step too late.
In an instant, he was sent flying, and a crack appeared on his body.
One of his arms was directly cut off.
Meng Hao was injured! The people of the Haoran Grotto were nervous.
The others also exclaimed. The battle should be over.
They did not expect Mo Fan to use the weapon of a Saint King. It was an unfair victory.
Everyone sighed.
To be honest, with Meng Hao's status, he could naturally take out a Saint King weapon.
However, since it was a spar, they would not rely on external forces.
However, to everyone's surprise, Mo Fan did not stop. His eyes were red.
Since you dare to hurt me, go to hell!
The saber in his hand slashed down again.
Damn it, is this guy crazy? Does he want to kill me?!
This was not the end of the battle.
He had said so nicely before that he did not care about being injured or losing, but now his opponent had hurt him a little.
He actually wanted to kill his opponent!
Meng Hao's face was also cold.
To be honest, he was also angry! Did he think he did not have a Saint King weapon?
His severed arm healed, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. He was about to attack.
However, at that moment, the Elder of the Haoran Grotto stood up.
Very well, Meng Hao had lost this battle.
Elder!
Meng Hao was not convinced.
However, the Elder of the Haoran Grotto did say, "Meng Hao, you are injured. You have lost this battle."
"Yes. I understand. " Meng Hao walked back unwillingly.
Mo Fan harrumphed coldly. Fortunately, you were not injured. Otherwise, you would be a dead man by now.
Who else wants to stand with me?
The surrounding people did not say anything. This guy was simply a madman. He could not afford to be taken advantage of.
Furthermore, his status was frighteningly high. No one dared to act rashly.
Who would want to fight with such a person?
What a bunch of trash. Mo Fan laughed coldly.
In front of him, Stardust frowned slightly. Mo Fan, come back.
To be honest, he also felt that Mo Fan was a bit embarrassing.
Fine, I'll spare them this time.
Mo Fan walked back.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Dugu Jue said with a smile, "Today, we came here not only to congratulate Xue Qi, but also for another matter."
"Oh, another matter? What is it? " The two Great Elders were confused.
The others were also surprised.
Dugu Jue said with a smile. Xue Qi's children should be of marriageable age. Dugu Jue wondered if she had a good husband.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. What did he mean?
Even Xue Qi furrowed her brows.
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