The elders of the Bamboo Leaf Sect had expressed extreme disdain for the legendary strength of Mo Bai in the Golden Palace before!

But at this moment, Chang Kun gave an order, but none of the elders dared to slack off, and their momentum exploded in an instant, and the dazzling light all over their bodies was dazzling, and they were already with blades in their hands, rushing towards Mo Bai with all their might.

At this point, there was no such thing as fighting alone and comparing the formation, and it was obvious that they didn't think about the problem of shame at all.

Even at this moment, countless junior disciples behind them were watching them, and they still did not hesitate to besiege a young man who was no more than twenty years old in the form of a sneak attack.

Dozens of Grandmasters went all out, even the disciples of the Bamboo Leaf Sect had cultivated for many years, and they had never seen such a scene, and the entire space seemed to be enveloped by an invisible and clear terrifying energy for only a moment.

Even if they were hundreds of steps away, they were still stuck in the mire in an instant, and the blood all over their bodies was freezing and coagulating!

"Poof!" The disciple who had just started couldn't bear it at all, and someone squirted a mouthful of blood, and directly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground!

"Humph!" More people snorted, their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes were frightened and slightly dull looking ahead.

Obviously, the Sect Masters and Elders were too jealous of Mo Bai, and as soon as they made a move, they were full of strength, and they couldn't even care about the disciples behind them being injured by the aftermath of their violent dispersion, so they just wanted to be able to do their best with one blow!

Of course, that's the case, at this moment, no one in the disciples of the Zhuye Sect will complain about the elders of the sect, in fact, more people are in shock in their eyes, not only do they not complain in their hearts, but a strong sense of pride invisibly swells up in their hearts!

With such a powerful sect, such a powerful division leader, and such a powerful strength, how could the people of Zhuye Sect not be excited!

It is He Junxian and other outstanding young generations, and their bodies are trembling at this moment!

One by one, they endured the raging aura, opened their eyes wide, and stared at the place where Mo Bai was under the starry sky and was struck by dozens of grandmasters!

"You can't avoid it, you can't avoid it. Can't stop it, can't stop it! He Junxian wrote the sword in his hand, his body leaned forward and trembled, his lips kept opening and closing, and the light in his eyes was full of excitement!

This is not a lie!

Not only him, but Chang Kun, who came with a huge power and a blow with all his might, of course thought so, he should strike first, but in an instant, he was already close to Mo Bai's back, at this moment, his eyes were fierce, the person was still in the air, and a pair of iron palms that had already been fiery red to the point of dazzling fire had been raised, like boiling water, scorching breath, with earth-shattering power slammed towards Mo Bai's sword-holding right arm!

Anyone who has heard of the reputation of Chang Kun, the head of the Bamboo Leaf Sect, will definitely shudder if they can see him palm at this time!

The reputation of the iron palm Chang Kun is by no means a joke, if he really hits the right arm of Mo Bai with this palm, then the right arm of Mo Bai will undoubtedly be abolished, and his cultivation will also turn into flowing water!

Chang Kun's speed is too fast, and Mo Bai still hasn't turned around at this time, but when he cultivates to his level, why do you need eyes to see?

Just by the sudden strong sense of threat, he could tell how ruthless Chang Kun's palm was!

At this moment, the most appropriate response is not to turn around, but to dodge quickly.

But at this lightning moment, Mo Bai still turned around, feeling that the scorching breath had reached his ears, his eyes were still cold and calm, and the hand holding the sword had been raised, but unexpectedly did not stab Chang Kun, but as if he didn't know that his sword-holding arm was facing the threat of a terrifying blow, he stretched out one hundred and eighty degrees, and a sword as fast as lightning stabbed to the side!

"Poof!" The sword entered the body, and it suddenly sounded like this!

Dozens of grandmasters shot in unison, and the first blood flower bloomed silently!

The hot blood splashed from the side, dyeing the inky white ear traces and hair, and also making Chang Kun's pair of fiery iron palms more and more red!

The unbelievable light on Chang Kun's face flashed, and the iron palm couldn't help but suffocate slightly!

The crowd rushed to attack, and the power of the bamboo leaf gate that was about to come in an instant was suddenly full of light!

Time seemed to be in this moment, and suddenly it stopped for a moment.

"Senior Brother Lian...... King Ming, I'll kill you! It wasn't until a mournful roar rose sharply on its side, and then the figure that came from the place of the sound became more and more bright, that the world came alive again!

The white face was as usual, still cold, from beginning to end, he had never looked at the side of the body that the sword in his hand had not entered, and his eyes were always fixed on Chang Kun.

Seeing Chang Kun's original cold expression, he was shocked in an instant, and then he was furious, his eyes were instantly full of murderous intent, and his eyes were extremely angry, which made people shudder!

"Drink!" With a roar, his iron palms became more and more intense, and the blood-red light even blinded the surrounding grandmasters.

He was furious and heartbroken!

Who is he, Chang Kun!

Chang Kun, who is in charge of the Bamboo Leaf Sect, and even real people need to be treated politely, under the full force of today's attack, the young man in front of him, who is only in his twenties, actually ignores him like this, under his such a terrifying blow, Mo Bai actually did not block at all, but it is impossible to kill a famous grandmaster of the Bamboo Leaf Gate with such a simple sword!

Chang Kun's eyes were completely red, and looking back at Mo Bai's eyes that were still cold and indifferent staring at him, he felt the ultimate ridicule!

"Roar!" Chang Kun burst into a shout, and the incomparable anger made him completely furious, the iron palm that was still on the black white shoulder, suddenly there was another shock, and the blood-red light completely lit up the space, with an incomparably fierce terrifying aura, and after being slightly too high by an inch, he slapped it again.

With this palm, Mo Bai is unstoppable, and his sword is still hanging with a person's corpse, and it can't be recovered!

But right in front of Chang Kun's eyes, Mo Bai once again made a move that he couldn't imagine, and the figure that was as quiet as a virgin suddenly moved.

That's right, Mo Bai moved, but he didn't retreat, he couldn't take back the sword in his right hand, but his left palm was raised at this moment, just like Chang Kun's palm, and he also instantly pasted Chang Kun's chest!

"What?" Chang Kun's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't even maintain that fierce light anymore, not fear, but incomprehensible, staring at the extremely calm Mo Bai, at this time he only had one sentence in his heart: "Are you crazy?" Is he crazy? ”

You must know that if he goes down with this palm, Mo Bai's amazing talent will be completely wasted!

Mo said that he couldn't kill himself with this palm that exchanged injuries for injuries, even if he could, there were dozens of grandmasters next to him who had already attacked, how could he stop it?

Yes, he never thought about this possibility!

If he wasn't crazy, with Mo Bai's talent and destined for a brilliant future, how could he make such a stupid move and let himself abolish him like this?

Inexplicably, he looked at Mo Bai's unmoved eyes, and his heart still palpitated, empathy, he would never be so cruel to himself!

But at this moment, he is no longer allowed to retreat, and he is not even allowed to think about it, his momentum has been exhausted, and he can't retreat, even if he can, he can't retreat!

"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of your slap and give up this blow? Don't! "He is getting more and more ruthless in his heart, such a terrible enemy, he must be completely abolished, and he must not be left a respite!

If he hadn't had a trace of sanity, he would have killed Mo Bai without hesitation!

Under the fierceness in his eyes, his body shifted slightly, avoiding Mo Bai's direct attack on his chest, and he shouted again in his mouth, and the iron palm fell suddenly, slapping heavily on Mo Bai's chest: "Boom!" ”

Also at this moment, the full force of dozens of grandmasters also hit with a bang!

The furious energy has long been all over the place where the ink is white, and the dust is flying, accompanied by the white hair, straight to the sky!

Under such a terrifying blow, the black and white eyes that had not made a sound, suddenly a golden light appeared, and then all over the face, accompanied by the hair flying, flashing silver light dazzling!

At the same time, at the moment of receiving an incomparably terrifying blow, his footsteps were like an old tree squatting slightly, and his whole body was full of golden light, and a mouthful of golden bells that had not yet fully condensed seemed to pop out of his body as if suddenly, enveloping his whole body!

The palm that hit Chang Kun directly, and suddenly, the five fingers bent, turning from palm to claw, and a heaven-shattering tiger roared out!

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, not only Chang Kun who was facing him head-on, but also not only the countless grandmasters around him who tried their best to strike, even the ordinary disciples in the distance, suddenly widened their eyes, and looked at the space that seemed to explode on the spot, and a fierce tiger that was threatening for 90,000 miles seemed to tear the space from the ancient wilderness, appeared above Chang Kun's head, and roared loudly and stepped on Chang Kun with a claw!

"No ......" At this moment, Chang Kun's red face seemed to be pale suddenly, he raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes revealed for the first time a horror and fear that he had never seen before, and he looked at the tiger and suppressed it!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Blue, red, white, gold......

This peerless blow completely lit up the sky of Takehamon!

Even a distant town far away, I felt the ground crash down!

"Whose firecrackers are so ......" Some people who had fallen asleep were awakened in their sleep, shook their heads and whispered, and comforted the children who woke up crying to sleep!

Fortunately, it's the New Year!

However, for the scene inside the bamboo leaf gate, it has long been a dead silence!

The blazing light has been extinguished!

The horror is gone!

The dust floating in the air was reflected in the eyes of a disciple who had been knocked down everywhere by the vast aftermath, making their bodies tremble with instinctive awe!

He Junxian turned over strongly, endured his eyes and tinnitus, coughed and got up, covered his chest and looked at the scene, and the next moment, he sat on the ground again in despair, with only despair in his eyes!

……

Dozens of Grandmasters had gathered together again, their blades still held high, pointing ahead!

It's just that no matter how restrained they are, they can't resist the spread of horror in their hearts!

The bamboo wall has long been tattered, and the wind is coming, even the grandmaster realm only feels cold all over the body!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Suddenly, in the space where the silence seemed to condense, a low cough of pain sounded.

"Coach!"

"Senior Brother......

The Grandmasters held their swords and retreated vigilantly, and their voices were full of pathos!