Chapter 1543 Suppressing All Talents 5

"How can this be?"

In the banquet venue of Wuqingcheng Mansion, Tian Qingguang, another young man and Bing Jinghuan let out an exclamation.

Their pupils narrowed slightly, and they stared at Wang Xian flickeringly.

The young men and women of the Shenguang Dynasty are not strong, but they are definitely not weak. It is absolutely easy for a young priest of Guangming.

However, facing this Pastor Wang, he was instantly killed.

This made the faces of the three of them slightly embarrassed, and the people around them were also full of surprise.

"This guy's strength!"

As the Son of Light, Tian Qingguang clenched his fists and stared at Wang Xian with an uncertain expression.

As a priest of light, he is very familiar with the strength of priests of light.

Last time, he was easily thrown from the fourth floor. He thought that the strength of the other party was at the third level.

Priest Guangming, who is at the third level of Dongxu, is not as powerful as other practitioners at the second level of Dongxu.

However, there was a second-level Dongxu who surrounded Pastor Wang just now, and more than a dozen first-level Dongxu were thrown out in an instant?

this

How strong is he?

A priest of light at the fourth level of the hole?

He couldn't believe it!

but his strength

Tian Qingguang stared at Wang Xian with an uncertain expression.

"Isn't Pastor Wang a priest of light? How could he defeat the people of the Shenguang Dynasty in an instant?"

The elite disciples of the surrounding forces also stared at Wang Xian in shock, looking up and down carefully.

No wonder he dared to be so arrogant!

It turns out that he has this strength!

"To be able to easily defeat a group of first- and second-level powerhouses in the void, you really have the qualifications to be arrogant!"

"Interesting, this is interesting!"

Bing Jinghuan stared at Wang Xian with a cold face, and slowly took two steps forward.

"It's very interesting!"

The young prince of the Shenguang Dynasty also stepped forward slowly, holding a bright long sword in his hand.

"Ninth Prince, do you want us to help you educate this guy!"

"Eighth Prince, do you need us to do it!"

Seeing that Bing Jinghuan and the young prince of the Shenguang Dynasty were about to make a move, several youths from the secondary forces around him took a few steps forward and asked for instructions.

Taking action at this time can make the two first-class princes show their favor.

"No, I want to see how strong a priest of light can be?"

The corners of Bing Jinghuan's mouth curled up slightly, with a look of interest on his face.

"Huh? What's going on here, the prince Wuqingcheng's banquet has been changed to a sparring scene?"

"Maybe someone is here to discuss, hehe, interesting and interesting, we are a little late!"

Just then, a surprised voice came from behind.

When everyone heard this voice, they were slightly taken aback, and quickly looked towards the back position.

"The He Sui family!"

"The He Clan...it is He Yuan, the forest animal master of the He Clan. The woman next to him seems to be He Suiqing, He Yuan's fiancée. The He Clan and the He Sui Clan are going to marry each other!"

"He Suiwen is also here. His talent is only a little behind He Yuanwu Qingcheng Crown Prince and others in the vast area, but he is also very powerful!"

A group of people looked behind, and shouted to He Yuan and He Suiwen in a hurry.

Talking about the top celestial talents in the vast area, Wuqing City, the imperial city of Wuji, the only two celestial talents in heaven and earth, Nanhuang Wudi who is invincible in the south gate, and He Yuan, the beast master of the forest of the He clan, stand at the top.

Each of them has an individual name, and this name is recognized by the entire vast region.

Even He Suiwen of the He Sui family and other outstanding disciples of the Solipsism sect of the Southern Imperial Family of Wuji Huangcheng cannot compare with the five of them.

The talent of the five of them is unsurpassed in their generation.

The arrival of He Yuan and He Suiwen caught everyone's attention.

"Young Master Wen is here, hehe, it's not too late, I'm about to teach a bright pastor a lesson, just in time, you can still watch the show!"

Bing Jinghuan of the Bing Xin Dynasty saw the arrival of the He family and the He Suiwen family, looked at He Suiwen, and said with a faint smile on his face.

"Teach a bright pastor a lesson? Haha, what? Ninth Prince, are you fighting with the Shenguang Dynasty?"

He Suiwen laughed and said when he saw the people of Shenguang Dynasty lying on the ground.

"Young Master Wen, don't provoke my relationship with Brother Bing Jinghuan!"

The Eighth Prince of the Shenguang Dynasty looked at He Suiwen and said calmly.

"Oh? Didn't you two do it together?"

He Suiwen had a curious look on his face.

A group of them walked towards this side while talking, looking around.

He Yuan also swept around the crowd with a smile on his face.

"A guy who dares to insult Princess Qingyan and dare to provoke us, you are here at the right time, you can watch us do it yourself for free!"

Bing Jinghuan said to He Suiwen calmly.

"Haha, interesting, I want to see which murderous guy dares to provoke you, Bing Jinghuan and Tian Qingyuan! It's meaningless to be a hero!"

He Suiwen laughed loudly, and looked at Wang Xian in the middle with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of curiosity.

He Suiwen, who was dressed in loose clothes, exuded a free and easy atmosphere, standing there with his hands folded.

He Yuan also looked around curiously, and his eyes fell on Wang Xian's back.

"Huh?"

Looking at this figure, he felt a little familiar, but he shook his head immediately.

With a bright breath and a bright staff in hand, how could it be

"Young Master Wang Xian, it is Young Master Wang Xian!"

At this moment, Lin Yaoyao at the side suddenly widened her eyes, and let out an exclamation when she saw Wang Xian's figure.

As a race of forest elves, she has unique talents.

When she saw Wang Xian's figure for the first time, she felt a little familiar.

But she didn't think of this figure on that person. However, when she sensed it carefully, she was a little stunned.

She sensed it several times in a row before she dared to fully confirm it.

Young Master Wang Xian is definitely that Young Master Wang Xian.

"Young Master Wang Xian? Yaoyao, are you reading it wrong?"

He Suiqing, who was holding He Yuan's arm, heard her exclamation and looked over suspiciously.

Although she also felt that this figure was very familiar, how could this be possible.

"Long time no see, He Yuan!"

But at this moment, hearing the voice from behind, Wang Xian turned his head and looked at He Yuan with a smile on his face.

"Brother Wang Wangxian this this"

Seeing Wang Xian, He Yuan suddenly widened his eyes, which were full of inconceivable expressions.

Even speaking, I stuttered a bit!

It's really Brother Wang Xian, is this Nima really Brother Wang Xian?

Dressed in white, holding a staff of light, his body exudes the holiness of light.

How could this Nima be the Heavenly Demon in his mind whose demonic aura was tumbling, exterminating millions of creatures overnight and beheading seven demon lords?