"Wind Resisting Technique!" Mu Hanyan and the others were all slightly startled.

In the Holy Court Continent, only masters above the Sword Saint can use the Wind Resisting Technique at will, while in the Divine Continent, they have to reach the Divine Soul Priest Realm to have this ability.

This man doesn't look much bigger than Mu Hanyan, and he has actually reached the realm of the Divine Soul Priest, and his qualifications are so rebellious. When the strength reaches a certain level, there is no longer a need for sacrificial robes to show his identity, so Mu Hanyan and the others will not judge his strength because of the priest on him.

Soon, the man flew to Mu Hanyan and the others, and the young man in Tsing Yi also jumped along the hillside, just following behind.

Seeing that he was about to land, Mu Hanyan and the others prepared to make a meeting between priests, which could be regarded as respect for the strong.

At this moment, the man suddenly stumbled and stumbled forward, but fortunately the little guy arrived in time and stretched out his hand to support him, otherwise he would have fallen into a mouth full of mud.

Mu Hanyan and the others were stunned, and they looked at each other in the back. It was only at this time that they noticed that the few rays of light behind this guy were not sunlight reflections, but came from magic weapons, and his strength was not as strong as they imagined, and the reason why he was able to perform the art of resisting the wind was also because of this magic weapon.

I thought I had met a lot of peerless geniuses, but after a long time, it turned out to be an X-loaded goods.

"You ......" Mu Hanyan saw that he seemed to be powerful just now, and wanted to ask him if he was okay.

But as soon as the word "you" came out, I heard the man wave his hand, coughed twice and said, "Don't thank me, don't thank me, hoeing the strong and helping the weak is the duty of the priest of my temple, and besides, it's just a gesture, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

Mu Hanyan's remaining words were forced back by him, and he glanced at him a little speechlessly. Do I thank you, do I need to thank you, just rely on Shi Renjie's group of living treasures, it would be good if they fell into our hands and not be abused to death, what am I thanking you for? Why did you take two living treasures, and another living treasure came out.

Speaking of which, when this guy first appeared, he looked like a jade tree in the wind, and even Miss Mu had to admit that his appearance was excellent, and then he was bluffed by his "wind control technique", and he didn't dare to underestimate him. But after knowing that this guy is relying on a magic weapon to pretend, he doesn't have much affection for him. Among the wealthy families, she has seen a lot of this kind of gold and jade, and she doesn't take him very seriously.

"Thank you for your help. Although Mu Hanyan didn't mean to thank him at all, but everyone else said it, and on the surface, Shi Renjie and his gang were indeed powerful, and he did help to relieve the siege, so Mu Hanyan still thanked him.

"I said don't thank me, hoeing the strong and helping the weak is the duty of the priests of our temple, how can you still thank you? Shi Renjie and others bullied the weak with a bit of identity and background, I have long wanted to punish them, fortunately they have a little eyes, otherwise I will give them a cruel lesson today." The man glanced at Mu Hanyan unhappily and said in a righteous manner.

Having said that, Mu Hanyan clearly saw a hint of ostentatiousness hidden in his eyes.

As he spoke, he also looked at Mu Hanyan's expression change, and his eyes showed a bit of eagerness.

"Oh, oh, in that case, let's take our leave. Mu Hanyan didn't have a good impression of him, but when he found the strange light in his eyes, he didn't want to deal with her.

"By the way, this girl is the main priest of the Flower Rain Temple, Mu Hanyan?" The young man moved and blocked in front of Mu Hanyan.

"Do you recognize me?" Mu Hanyan stopped and glanced at him again, but there was no impression in his mind.