The embarrassment of the two grandmasters made everyone look at each other.

You must know that Qin Kaijia is a Xuanyuan Realm Grandmaster, and Wu Kunshan has also been a Grandmaster of the Huangyuan Realm for many years. However, in front of Qin Munan, they couldn't even fight, and the two grandmasters retreated.

Chen Zonglong, Huang Xiaoyan, Zhu Yunfeng, Tang Long, Ren Ting and others couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that Qin Kaijia couldn't even get close to Qin Munan. They only now understood what kind of demon Qin Mu Nan was.

In the endless coercion, everyone trembled.

Wei Wanqing saw it in her eyes and couldn't help but wonder how strong his man was.

The first time I met Qin Munan, Manshu's eyes suddenly lit up. With just one angry reprimand, the Xuanyuan Realm Grandmaster can be defeated, who can do it in Nanling today. Before, she was still in her sister Wei Wanqing's infatuation with Qin Munan's worthlessness, but now, she changed her mind.

In the stunned expressions of everyone, Qin Munan stared at Qin Kaijia and Wu Kunshan, pointed at the two of them, and said word by word: "Qin Kaijia, Wu Kunshan, stand still or die!"

At the exit of the word death, the coercion in the air skyrocketed, enveloping the killing intent, which made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts, and they were cold for a while.

Even the Grandmaster, Qin Kaijia and Wu Kunshan were all afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and they were swept by Qin Munan's gaze, their scalps were numb, and they didn't dare to move.

Qin Munan didn't look at Qin Kaijia and Wu Kunshan, turned his back to them, and said to Manshu: "Manshu, your five kills, Tang Long, Ren Ting, Yuan Zhenyue, Peng Jiu, and Qin Jiajie. ”

After speaking, Qin Munan grabbed it with his hand, and Yasuo Miyamoto, who was dying on the roof of the building, arrived in his hand. He could have killed Qin Kaijia and Wu Kunshan right now, but Yasuo Miyamoto was too seriously injured and would die if he didn't save him.

Qin Munan condensed his breath in his palm, penetrated into Yasuo Miyamoto's body, and stood with his eyes closed.

Qin Kaijia and Wu Kunshan glanced at each other, looking at Qin Munan, who was facing away from them, ready to move. Taking advantage of Qin Munan's rescue and attacking him was undoubtedly the best opportunity in their eyes. But when they saw the cold aura flowing on Qin Munan's body, they hesitated.

Wu Kunshan looked at Qin Kaijia, Qin Kaijia looked at Wu Kunshan, waiting for the other party to strike first.

They were already frightened.

The two grandmasters didn't dare, Tang Long, Ren Ting, Yuan Zhenyue, Peng Jiu, and Qin Jiajie didn't have the courage, not to mention that at this time, Manshu, who had been sitting on the roof of the building, had already stood up, and she had an extra Death Scythe in her hand.

The Grim Reaper's scythe was pitch black, and the blade was engraved with the petals of Manjush Sahua, revealing the breath of hell. In contrast to the blade, the blade is whitish and exudes a murderous aura.

Tang Long, Ren Ting, and Yuan Zhenyue are the Phoenix Heavenly Kings, although they have never fought against Manshu, they are very familiar with the prestige of Hell Guide Manshu, not to mention, she is also the apprentice of the poisonous widow Tu Tu.

Peng Jiu and Qin Jiajie didn't know much about Manshu, but they didn't dare to underestimate this thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl at all.

The five of them glanced at each other, synchronized their luck, and each performed their best tricks.

Qin Jiajie had a knife in his hand, flashing with a ghostly light.

Peng Jiu's body bowed slightly, like a tiger about to go down the mountain.

Ren Tingqu fingers into claws, and the soles of his feet support the ground.

Yuan Zhenyue clenched the mountain knife and breathed through his five fingers.

Tang Long stared, holding a dagger in his hand.

"Beware of her poisoning. Tang Long reminded him and took the lead in attacking Manshu.

The other four followed.

Manshu's eyes were cold, his feet lightly stepped on the roof of the white mansion, and the black figure flashed, picking up the Death Scythe and striking at Tang Long.

Tang Long turned sideways, staggered the Death Scythe, and stepped forward, the dagger in his hand slashed at Manshu's ankle.

Manshu was not in a hurry, but with a lift of his foot, he stepped on the tip of the dagger, and bounced up with his strength, pulling the Death Scythe back.

The sharp blade of the Death Scythe pierced Tang Long's back, chilling his heart.

Fast, ruthless, accurate.

Tang Long didn't even say a word, and fell back to the ground.

Ren Ting, who was following closely, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that Tang Long was gone, and the eagle talon sped up and grabbed Manshu's throat.

Manshu was not in a hurry, the Death Scythe struck in front of him, and Ren Ting's palm was immediately broken, letting out a miserable scream, followed by Tang Long, and fell back to the ground.

Ren Ting's screams moved Yuan Zhenyue, Peng Jiu, and Qin Jiajie. The death and injury of the two Phoenix Heavenly Kings in succession made them realize a fact. Manshu is really the inducer of hell, she is calm, vicious, decisive, and quick.

Killing, in her hands, is like art, perfect.

Is this still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl? This Jane is really a god of death, and every time the scythe of death moves, someone has to go to hell.

Wu Kunshan noticed the battle situation here, and was very surprised, five people against a little girl, and they actually fell behind. The strength of Tang Long, Ren Ting and others is at the master level, but in front of the little girl who is also a master level, she behaves like a three-year-old doll.

Wu Kunshan was a little untenable, Tang Long, Ren Ting, Yuan Zhenyue, and Peng Jiu were all his people, if Manshu was allowed to be slaughtered, then the people he brought would all be wiped out in a few stops. How will you explain when you go back to Wu's house?

But he didn't dare to move, because of Qin Munan's coercion, he didn't even dare to move half a step. Qin Munan ordered, stand still and don't move or die, the words are still in his ears, he doesn't dare not listen.

He looked at Qin Kaijia, hoping that Qin Kaijia of the Xuanyuan Realm would make a move. But to his disappointment, Qin Kaijia, like him, was motionless.

Qin Kaijia stood, watching the battle between Yuan Zhenyue, Peng Dao, Qin Jiajie and Manshu, and his heart was anxious. Manshu, an inconspicuous little girl, made him impressed, as a Xuanyuan Realm grandmaster, there were too few eyes that could make him look at them, and even fewer could shock him.

Tonight, he was first surprised by Qin Munan's cultivation, and now he was surprised by Manshu's killing skills. This is simply the art of slaughter, and this is from the hand of a little girl of thirteen or fourteen, it is ridiculous, ridiculous and unreal.

Ten seconds passed, and Qin Kaijia didn't move. Qin Munan's words were there, and he was thinking about whether to make a move to stop Manshu from killing. If he doesn't make a move, his grandson will die, and if he makes a move, he will die.

At this time, he did not doubt the authenticity of Qin Munan's words at all. Let them stand still, move and die, this is not an empty phrase.

Coercion alone can hinder the operation of his internal qi, and if he really makes a move, it will be easy to take his life. At this moment, he didn't have the slightest pride of the Xuanyuan Realm Grandmaster, and some of them were helpless and bitter.

At this time, the two grandmasters Qin Kaijia and Wu Kunshan, who were standing dry, were like students who had made mistakes and were punished for standing, and they didn't dare to move, only their eyes were turning.

This is an eighty or ninety-year-old ancient martial arts master, one of the few big names in China, who has been reduced to such a field of obedient and obedient people's faces, which is incredible.

Everyone's eyes moved away from Qin Kaijia and Wu Kunshan, and poured into Qin Munan, who was saving people, revealing a ghostly look.