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Rumble!

The majestic aura erupted from the body of this mid-stage master of the Grandmaster, and the entire Great Hall, at this time, seemed to shake, which was very terrifying.

"Djinn roars!"

The elder of the Huashan Sect roared, and his footsteps stepped forward suddenly, and a majestic momentum shook the sky, smashing his fist at the mysterious black-robed man.

Faintly, that Gang Qi rushed out, and behind the elder of this Huashan Sect, a huge demon shadow was condensed, which was amazing.

"Huh. ”

The mysterious black-robed man just smiled faintly, then stretched out his hand and gently pressed down, and suddenly, boom, in the main hall, the huge palm was formed, and it suddenly pressed down.

Rumble!

That mid-stage master of the Grandmaster screamed and was directly pressed to the ground, without the power to resist at all.

This is the Gang Qi in the body of the martial artist, as long as the Gang Qi reaches a certain level, this kind of big mudra can be formed!

“！！”

In the midst of the scene, in the main hall, everyone was shocked, a master in the early stage of the grandmaster was suppressed so simply.

They couldn't help but look at the black-robed man.

If you can do this easily, you are at least a master in the middle stage of the Grandmaster!

Rumble!

However, just as they were speculating about the realm of this black-robed man in their hearts, in the main hall, a storm-like aura suddenly released from the body of the black-robed man.

Rumble!

At this moment, the black-robed man seemed to have transformed into a god above the nine heavens, standing above the clouds, overlooking everyone.

At this moment, everyone in the main hall of the council, facing the black-robed man, had a feeling of being as small as an ant.

"This ...... This momentum ......"

"Is it ......?"

“…… Martial Saint!"

The elders trembled, and such a thought was born in their hearts.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

This is the Martial Saint of the world!!

In the entire rivers and lakes, except for the eight martial arts holy places, there are martial saints, according to which there are no martial saints.

Martial saints are simply too rare.

This is the truly terrifying existence of martial arts.

As soon as the martial saint comes out, who competes.

"You...... You ......" Hua Muyang couldn't even speak, even as the head of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, at this moment, he felt a wave of fear like a tide.

There was a martial saint here!

I'm afraid that the other party only needs one move to be able to kill them all in seconds.

And in the Huashan Sect, whether there is a martial saint or not, even if it is Hua Muyang, it is not too clear, because those old monsters are all cultivating, and no one knows their situation.

Even if there is, it may not be possible.

Hua Muyang suddenly knew that it was a little dangerous now!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there would be a martial saint senior who came here, my Huashan Sect is really vibrant, please sit, please sit. ”

At that moment, Hua Muyang laughed, stood up directly, and gave up his own main position.

The black-robed man looked at Hua Muyang with a smile, and then he was not polite, and with one step, he crossed seven or eight meters and appeared on the main seat.

When all the elders saw this scene, their hearts jumped, although it was just a simple action, but they could see the horror of this black-robed man.

"I think people should be willing to listen to me. The black-robed man sat on the throne, looked around at everyone, and said with a faint smile.

The elders were silent.

What can I do if I don't listen?

This is a martial saint!

None of them expected that a martial saint would appear.

Martial saints are on the rivers and lakes, and they are all rare existences.

"The cause of the conflict between your Huashan Sect and Xiao Zheng this time is very funny. It can be said that this conflict could have been avoided. ”

The black-robed man smiled slowly, "And things have progressed to this point, although the contradiction is deeper, but it is not necessarily an opportunity to stop there." ”

"I came here to ask you, in the future, don't trouble Xiao Zheng, okay?"

When all the elders heard this, their eyes showed reluctance.

A hot-tempered elder stood up, pointed at the black-robed man, and shouted angrily: "Although you are a martial saint, you can't casually interfere in the affairs of my sect. ”

"Huh, huh?"

Martial Saint smiled faintly.

Then, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his fingers popped out, and suddenly a burst of qi roared out, and he came to the elder in an instant, and with a snort, it pierced directly through his forehead, and blood shot out.

"You...... Uh......"

The elder's eyes showed a look of disbelief, his gaze gradually dimmed, and then with a thud, his body fell to the ground.

Boom Boom!

When all the elders saw this scene, their eyes all showed a look of horror, and they all stepped backwards one by one, releasing their own breaths, and one after another breaths were like qi running through Changhong, overturning the entire hall. They all looked at the black-robed man with vigilance.

"Now, can I interfere?" the black-robed man was still sitting on the throne, smiling faintly, and the wind was light.

It's like, just did a trivial thing.

Many elders, you look at me, I look at you, and they all fell silent.

At this time, they remembered a sentence, martial saint, do not be humiliated!

Martial Saint, that is the existence that really stands at the peak of the martial arts, under the martial saint, anyone, any sect, is an ant, once the martial saint makes a move, he can easily slaughter the masters of this great hall!

Of course, all the elders were sure that this black-robed man would not dare to do that. If he really did that, the hermit elders in the Huashan Sect would definitely jump out.

However, killing so many eight or nine people is no problem at all, even those old monsters of Huashan Sect can't find fault with it.

Among them, it is likely that the one who died was himself.

Suddenly, there was silence in the main hall.

Dead silence,

As the elders of the Martial Arts Holy Land, they were naturally unwilling to stop there. However, with the threat of this Martial Saint, how dare they?

Hua Muyang gestured to an elder with his eyes.

The elder immediately understood what Hua Muyang meant, and sighed in his heart, knowing that Hua Muyang was going to be the "wicked man" himself, and was the first to agree with the Martial Saint's proposal.

He naturally didn't want to do that, but as Hua Muyang's henchman, he had to do so.

"Hahaha. At that moment, the elder smiled and said, "Actually, I think what this Martial Saint senior said is very reasonable. The contradiction between us and Xiao Zheng is not deep, so why continue to entangle? Just stop here, everyone is happy, how good? What do you think?"

Many elders looked at each other.

In the end, they all nodded in agreement.

"I think it's a good idea. ”

"Agreed. ”

"Let's stop there. ”

The elders are only promised.

"Hehe, since everyone is not opposed, then, this matter is over. However, if anyone disobeys, I will come over. The black-robed man smiled faintly, and then drifted away.

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