Everyone around them was stunned, they hadn't seen anyone who had ever grasped a white blade in their hands, but the one who held the white blade in their hands was not a martial artist of the seventh or eighth order, but now there was a young man who could actually do it.

The key is that this young man is still a martial apprentice fifth order, which suddenly refreshed their understanding of the fifth order of martial apprentice.

When did the fifth order of martial apprentices become so powerful, then how could these martial disciples live in the sixth or seventh order, or even the fifth order.

"This teenager has some strength!" One of the four young men narrowed his eyes as he slowly walked towards Wu Jin.

"How strong is it, do you dare to heat us and fly to the pavilion!" Another young man walked towards Wu Jin.

"Haha, let's tell him that outsiders can't use force at will, and it's still people who fly to the pavilion!" One of the remaining two young men put away the spirit stone and walked towards Wu Jin with a laugh.

"It's a good thing, it's been a long time since I've seen such a bold kid!" the corners of the last young man's mouth curled, and he put his hand behind him and walked slowly towards Wu Jin.

The passers-by around saw the four young people walking towards Wu Jin, and they immediately felt that there was a good show to watch.

Who doesn't know here, the people who flew to the pavilion can't be provoked, and if they do, even the forces behind them can't be saved.

Of course, these passers-by also don't like the domineering of Feilai Pavilion, and they are also happy to see things that dare to challenge the majesty of Feilai Pavilion.

Wu Jin didn't know this.

"It's my turn!" Wu Jin smiled slightly, the hand holding the back of the knife shrank slightly, and the middle-aged man's knife reached his hand, and then threw the knife towards the middle-aged man.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man was anxious, he was not Wu Jin's opponent, and the knife also came in front of him in a flash, he hurriedly squatted, hoping to dodge the knife's attack.

"Hehe!" At the moment when he paused, Wu Jin had already come to him, and Wu Jin stretched out his foot and kicked at the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly rolled over the lazy donkey, and then dodged Wu Jin's kick, and he hurriedly took a breath.

As soon as the middle-aged man exhaled, his waist was kicked by a foot, his face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his body flew up and glided in the air for a few meters, and then he hit the ground heavily.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, according to his current strength, he would not vomit blood at all when he was attacked by an ordinary attack, which showed the power of this kick.

And now where the middle-aged man was lying just now, Wu Jin retracted his feet by Shi Shiran.

"Comfortable!" Wu Jin smiled and continued to walk towards the middle-aged man.

Halfway through, the middle-aged man fainted in his eyes.

The passers-by around didn't dare to say anything, Wu Jin's strength had already scared them, and suppressed them, so that they didn't dare to make a loud noise.

On the contrary, there were four young people who swaggered towards Wu Jin.

"Do you know who we are? Do we know what the consequences are if you provoke us?" asked one of the four young men who pointed at Wu Jin and asked loudly.

Wu Jin stopped and turned his head to see that these four people were the same people he had just wanted to cause chaos.

"Who are you who have anything to do with me?" Wu Jin shrugged and looked at the first injured middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man saw Wu Jin and retreated again and again, but when he saw the four young men walking towards Wu Jin, he gritted his teeth and slowly approached the four young people.

"Well, you're not giving us face!" the remaining three young men strode up to Wu Jin and frowned.

The four young people were very angry, who didn't give face to Feilai Pavilion in the territory of Feilai Pavilion, but now there is one person who doesn't deserve their face, how can they not be angry.

"Is your face very valuable? even if the value has anything to do with me, your face is not mine!" Wu Jin waved his hand, looking at the four of them very angry, he didn't bother to stay here, because he saw more than a dozen guards guarding the entrance of the sealed land coming.

"Hmph! I'm so angry!" A young man was a little angry when he heard Wu Jin's words, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slash at Wu Jin's face, and at the same time scolded loudly: "Don't give you face!"

Wu Jin's brows furrowed, is this world also used to slapping people in the face?

"Hmph, it seems that you won't suffer a little, you don't know whose territory this is!" The remaining three took out their weapons and rushed towards Wu Jin.

The three of them are the pride of the sky cultivated by Feilai Pavilion, and they can't even say when they are popular.

When passers-by saw this, they exclaimed, they originally Wu Jin would swallow his anger in the face of the four young people like everyone else, but they didn't expect Wu Jin to be so stubborn and actually face the four young people.

The dozen or so guards who came saw that the four young men had moved, and they rushed towards this place quickly.

"You guys are really used to being domineering!" Wu Jin snorted coldly, the four young men had just reached the sixth rank of martial apprentices, and they might still have the right to speak in the Six Cities, but they were scum in front of him.

Wu Jin stepped in succession, stopped in front of a young man, and he threw a punch that hit the young man's stomach.

"Wow!" Passers-by exclaimed when they saw Wu Jin's movements, it had been a long time since they dared to make a move on the people who flew to the pavilion, and today they actually saw one.

"Don't!" cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the dozen or so guards who rushed over, if the proud son of heaven who flew to the pavilion was injured here, he would not be able to eat and walk around.

The young man's body was beaten by Wu Jin more than ten meters away like a stone, and on the way, the young man swallowed three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face immediately turned purple and red, and then he fell to the ground motionless.

There was another exclamation from the surroundings, because he thought that Wu Jin had killed a young man.

Wu Jin just shook his head, he was measured, and he wouldn't have wanted the young man's life at all.

"Let's take a look!" the guards rushed towards the fallen youth.

Wu Jin walked towards the remaining three young men, who vomited blood and flew upside down when they saw their companion's face, and they immediately knew that Wu Jin was not so easy to get along with.

"It's okay, it's just unconscious!" a guard checked the fallen youth, who was only unconscious, so the guard breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then hurry up and send it to the Flying Pavilion!" the two guards stepped forward and prepared to carry the young man away.

But just as they were about to lift the young man, three people flew over.

The guard was startled and hurriedly looked at it, and he suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

The three people who flew in were none other than the remaining three youths, and if one of them was injured here, they could barely be punished, but now that all four of them were injured here, it made their hearts tremble.

Looking at the trajectory of the three people's flight, there were already several pools of blood on the ground, which were spit out by the three young men when they flew in.

"These young people are too useless!" muttered a passerby.

His words were heard by the people next to him and couldn't help but retort: "It's not that these people who flew to the pavilion are too weak, but that young man is too strong!"

The rest of the people couldn't help but nodded, didn't they see that the two middle-aged people were solved by the young man's two punches?