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It's the man of the highest rank

The middle-aged man at this head of the Bigu stage looked at Liyan Jue with wide eyes, in the middle of the fetal breath, a drop of water could kill one of his disciples in the late stage of foundation building, and even he didn't notice it, which was terrifying.

But think about it, the other party actually killed their disciple in his own eye, and he was also in the late stage of foundation building with a relatively high level among their disciples. So I couldn't help but be angry. Then he slapped the table and said, "Okay, you Fuyun Sect, you dare to kill our disciples of the Purple Cloth Sect openly."

And hearing his words, Yun Lan at this end said leisurely: "It's not a fair kill, is it okay to kill secretly?"

"Poof" The disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect didn't know who laughed.

The middle-aged man at this head finally couldn't help it. The power of the immortal spirit in his hand spread out and then went straight towards Yunlan, the monk of the Bigu period was not fake. The powerful energy turned the world upside down, and even the entire inn felt like it was about to be lifted. The surrounding guests all ran out of the door in fright, and the shopkeeper and Xiao Er's legs watched this scene weakly.

"It's miserable, it's really a fight"

Now, his inn is really going to be destroyed.

However, a white shadow suddenly flashed across the head, and the tall figure greeted it like a long sword in the hand of a streamer. couldn't see the face clearly, and everyone only felt that the wealth had already fascinated thousands of female disciples, including some of the purple clothes sect. Everyone looked at Yun Lan, Yun Lan was still drinking tea calmly, but the one next to her was already empty.

At this time, the tall white shadow and the black shadow were like two powerful air currents. Everyone will not look at the battle between the strong, but they always feel that the white figure is flowing and flowing, without half a point of downwind, the white hairband is fluttering, and the hem of the clothes is flying. The sword in his hand is like a groundbreaking artifact. And the black figure actually had a hint of staggering

How can it be

The middle-aged man was horrified.

The other party, obviously only in the middle of the fetal breath, why, can he actually fight with him, a strong man in the valley period, or he doesn't want to admit that the other party is actually better than him.

In that move, he was only defended, and there was no half point to find out the opponent's weakness, no, he couldn't attack at all, and he was forced to retreat by the opponent's sharp moves.

At this time, even a layman can see that the middle-aged man in black is inferior to the man in white. Whether it is in terms of moves, aura, or spiritual power, this is simply impossible, obviously, the level of the two people is a big difference. How could such a thing happen

The surrounding purple-clothed disciples were also arrogant from the beginning, and slowly their contempt and conceit were all shattered when their master was repelled step by step by the man in white.

How can it be

The other party actually said that he was even more powerful than their master

However, the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect at this end were even more shocked. It was the first time they had seen Senior Sister Yun's husband against the enemy, and they originally thought that Senior Sister Yun was powerful enough. Senior Sister Yun's husband usually just quietly accompanies Senior Sister Yun, weakening his sense of existence and making people not pay much attention.

Now when he made a move, the momentum of looking down on the world told them that this man was very powerful, extremely powerful.

"It's amazing"

"Senior Sister Yun, where did you find a man who is so powerful."

This aura of retraction and release is full of kingly demeanor, and at this time, a back is peerless.

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