A powerhouse in the realm of martial arts, just like that??

In addition to the anger of everyone, they also knew the realm of this person through the aura emitted by the gray-clothed middle-aged man when he made his move.

This person's realm was actually many times higher than their Great Elder Xue Xing, it was a realm they had never seen before!

Xue Xing's heart was beating wildly.

He could feel that the gray-clothed middle-aged man in front of him, even if he wanted to deal with him Xue Xing, it should only be a matter of waving his hand.

This person's realm is probably beyond the realm of martial arts and has reached the realm of the legendary martial arts!!

For a while, although everyone in Taiyi Sect was very angry that the gray-clothed middle-aged man had killed his fellow disciples, no one dared to stand up and speak again.

"That's right, if you don't have enough strength, be honest, otherwise you will lose your life. ”

The middle-aged man in gray said lightly, and finally his eyes fell on Xue Xing's body:

"You're the head here, aren't you?"

Xue Xing didn't speak, and nodded.

"Take all your people away, not a single one is allowed to remain, and from now on, this will be my territory. ”

The middle-aged man in gray looked indifferent, and his cold tone did not give people any room for negotiation.

"Hehe, as soon as I came back, I met you like this egg, it's really majestic. ”

Before Xue Xing could respond, a voice with a strong sense of banter came into everyone's ears.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man frowned, followed the prestige, and found a young warrior with white hair walking towards him in the air.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man in gray was shocked.

I can't see this person's realm, which means that this white-haired young man's realm is probably not below him.

Judging from what he just said, this person seems to be from the Great Central Kingdom?

However, the most powerful sect in the Great Yang Country is this Taiyi Sect, and the highest level in the entire Great Yang Country should be the old man in the early stage of martial arts.

Didn't this white-haired young man come to compete with him for territory?

Hehe, this white-haired young man in gray doesn't know him, Xiao Bao Xue Xing, and Ouyang Jing among the people in Taiyi Sect are very familiar.

This person is the legendary disciple of Taiyimen, the first person in the ages, Wu Yan.

When Xiao Bao and Xue Xing saw Wu Yan, they suddenly felt relieved as if they had seen a savior.

With Wu Yan here, presumably this gray-clothed middle-aged man should not be able to make another time.

The strength of Wu Yan has been ingrained in their hearts.

After all, Wu Yan is a cow who single-handedly eradicates all the underworld in the area of Dayang Kingdom.

However, when Xue Xing thought that the middle-aged man in gray might be in the realm of martial arts, his heart instantly sank again.

Martial arts are powerful, but they are only in the realm of martial arts.

How can he be a middle-aged opponent in gray?

"Taiyimen, Wu Yan, where did you come from?"

Wu Yan's sleeve robe waved, standing proudly, and the middle-aged man in gray looked directly at him.

"Hmph, you dare to speak so disrespectfully at a young age, are you impatient?"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man was furious in his heart.

I am also a strong man in the realm of Wuzun, what is the matter with this little rabbit cub with one egg on the left and one egg on the left?

Although he didn't know what egg scattering meant, he knew it wasn't a good thing when he heard it.

Although he is a little afraid of Wu Yan, it does not mean that he is afraid of Wu Yan.

"You kneel down and kowtow to my master three times, and I can consider letting you die. ”

Wu Yan didn't answer the words of the middle-aged man in gray, but said ruthlessly to himself.

"Hahaha!!!Don't be afraid of the wind and flash your tongue!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man laughed angrily, and with a wave of his big hand, another cyclone struck out, pointing directly at a martial arts elder of the Taiyi Sect.

"Bang!"

Before the Taiyi Sect Martial Extreme Elder could react, a blue light flashed in front of him, crushing the gray-clothed middle-aged man's cyclone.

The middle-aged man in gray couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

Being able to defuse his own attack so easily, it seems that this person's realm is really not weak.

I'm afraid it's hard to be good today.

Since there is no way to be good, then there is no need to be good.

"Whoa!!"

As the saying goes, the first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers, the gray-clothed middle-aged man's body shook, came behind Wu Yan, and punched out the back of Wu Yan's head.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man was extremely fast, and everyone in Taiyi couldn't see his movement trajectory at all.

Even when the middle-aged man in gray had already come behind Wu Yan, they thought that the middle-aged man in gray had been standing in place.

"Don't you feel panicked when you come to Dayang Country to make a move on a group of martial arts cultivators?

Or have you been oppressed in the Middle Domain for too long, and you can only use the weak to vent your anger and defend your poor dignity?"

Wu Yan sneered on his face, and he didn't pay attention to the attack of the middle-aged man in gray at all.

The middle-aged man in gray saw that Wu Yan didn't dodge, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he directly ignored Wu Yan's sarcastic words.

As long as you succeed yourself, then this flamboyant is not at the mercy of him?

"Brush!!"

Who knows, when the fist of the middle-aged man in gray slammed into Wu Yan's body, Wu Yan's figure actually became illusory.

"It's an afterimage!?"

The middle-aged man in gray was shocked, this person's speed was so fast?

"Get down on my knees!"

Before he could come back to his senses, Wu Yan's voice sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man in gray only felt a cold knee, and his left leg was instantly cut off by a sharp blade.

Unable to pick up the falling broken leg, the middle-aged man in gray fled to the edge of the sky without looking back.

In this confrontation alone, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this white-haired youth.

Not to mention anything else, just this hand speed, he couldn't defeat it, although he already felt that Wu Yan was only in the realm of the middle stage of Wu Zun.

"Did I let you go?"

Wu Yan said lightly, and as soon as the demon knife came out, a chilling aura exuded from his body.

"Click!!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man who fled to the edge of the sky was instantly frozen in ice and suspended motionless in the air.

"You're all right, Master. ”

After imprisoning the gray-clothed middle-aged man, Wu Yan landed in front of Xiao Bao and bowed slightly.

This Xiao Bao is Su Rou's master, and he has always treated Su Rou like his own daughter, even if Wu Yan has become a high-ranking martial arts powerhouse, he will not be rude to Xiao Bao.

"It's okay, Rou'er, why didn't I come with you this time?"

Xiao Bao couldn't help but be shocked by Wu Yan's realm, and stretched his neck to look around, trying to find Su Rou's figure.

But to her disappointment, Su Rou didn't seem to follow Wu Yan back to Dayang Country this time......