This scene made the middle-aged monk's pupils shrink slightly.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body was released, forming a stronger coercion, and shrouded towards Su Hao and the others.

He was confident that under the coercion, the two condensing Qi Realm monks couldn't bear it at all.

But the next moment, what shocked him was that the expression of a young man standing at the front did not change in the slightest. He didn't even take a step back, but looked at himself indifferently.

His gaze was as cold as ice and snow.

"An elder, bullying us juniors, is this the hospitality of the One Sword Sect?" A faint voice came out of Su Hao's mouth and echoed in front of the mountain gate.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he snorted coldly and didn't answer Su Hao's question. Instead, he glanced at the two mountain guarding disciples with cold eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Say, what the hell is going on?"

Under the cold snort of the middle-aged man, one of the disciples stepped out first, pointed at Mo Fan, and hurriedly said: "The disciple is ordered by the sect to guard the mountain gate here, and is responsible for receiving the other two sects. ”

The disciple glanced at the middle-aged man, lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "And these two people are in tattered clothes, so we have doubts, so we stopped them and wanted to ask about them." But who knew that these two people shot directly and seriously injured us to the ground. ”

"Moreover, he also arrogantly threatened that even if you are the sect master of the One Sword Sect, you will not dare to block the path of the master. These two insulted the sect, and we naturally didn't want to, and wanted to fight back, but we almost died here. That's why I crushed the jade slip and hoped that the elders would make decisions for us and guard the glory of the sect. The disciple clenched his fists and glanced at Mo Fan resentfully.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he laughed angrily, looked at Su Hao and the two with a calm look, and said in a strange tone: "Okay, good, so majestic." In front of my One Sword Sect, I dared to speak like this, it was really bold!"

"The old man is not the sect master, so what's wrong with blocking your way? I want to see how majestic you are?" The middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and the whole person burst out with a terrifying momentum.

Not only the middle-aged, but even the several disciples who followed behind the middle-aged also looked at Su Hao and Mo Fan one by one.

"You!" Mo Fan heard the disciple say. Suddenly, he was furious and looked at the disciple in disbelief.

The corners of the disciple's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm. Immediately, as if frightened, he hid behind the sect disciple as if he had been frightened. Gao shouted, "Elder, Elder, he's going to kill me!"

"He dares!"

The middle-aged man was drinking, exuding a terrifying momentum all over his body, staring at the two of them unkindly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Only Su Hao watched indifferently from beginning to end, and the killing intent lingered in the depths of his eyes.

The cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his body shook out, like a bolt of lightning, approaching in an instant, and raising his hand turned his palm into a claw, like an eagle's claw, grabbing Su Hao.

"Indiscriminately, just fight us, is this your One Sword Sect?" Su Hao's eyes were even more cold, and he couldn't help but sneer. At the same time, the Gu Li and physical forces in his body operated at the same time, and he directly punched out.

This punch condensed his cultivation!

Condenses ancient and martial arts!

"Hurt my disciple, insult my sect! You dare to be so arrogant. Today, whether you are a disciple of the other two immortal sects or not, you must kneel down for me, kowtow in front of my sect and apologize! Otherwise, you will die!"

The middle-aged domineering spoke.

At the end of his speech, his tone was completely replaced by murderous aura.

Sen Ran's murderous intent permeated the mountain gate.

And his body struck like a goshawk, with a cold claw wind, whistling.

Looking at Su Hao with his fist, the middle-aged man looked contemptuous, and sneered in his mouth: "Don't measure yourself!" The strength in his hand involuntarily increased, like a wind hitting Su Hao's throat.

In his opinion, this blow is absolutely unstoppable!

But this is just for ordinary people, and although Su Hao still seems to be at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm on the surface. But its actual combat power, even Su Hao doesn't know which realm it has reached.

Ancient cultivation, ancient realm!

Martial arts, the eight veins are open!

This is not a simple superposition of one plus one equals two, but multiplication, and Su Hao can't say exactly what kind of realm it has reached.

And the foundation-building cultivator of the One Sword Sect in front of him is at least a cultivator of the Second Realm of Qi Condensation!

His hands are sharp, and his movements are extremely fast, like a gust of wind, difficult to see.

This has surpassed condensation, and is the power of foundation building that fuses the power of heaven and earth.

Under that aura, not only Mo Fan, but even the disciples of the One Sword Sect also retreated in unison, looking at the middle-aged man with a shocked expression, this is a realm they have never set foot in, that is the power of foundation building.

Monks, once the foundation is built, will be able to communicate with heaven and earth, so as to use their spiritual power to communicate with the power of heaven and earth to form a preliminary control.

Bang!

Indescribable speed, extremely fast talons.

And Su Hao is just a punch!

Fists and claws, intertwined!

The spiritual power exploded, forming a cyclone, causing the two of them to retreat in unison.

Su Hao took three steps back, his eyes showed a fine light, and there seemed to be a burning intent in his eyes. On the other side, the middle-aged monk took three steps back, his eyes widening in disbelief.

His hand trembled slightly, it was the collision with Su Hao just now, and it was the fist strength from Su Hao's body!

In front of the mountain gate, not only the middle-aged were unbelievable, but even those sect disciples were the same. They saw the god-like elder, three steps back under the young man in white!

Three steps are short, but they are enough to shock the heart!

Because, their elders are building foundations, and the young people on the other side are just condensing the Qi realm!

The peak of condensation and the three realms of foundation building fought with one blow, and they were evenly matched!

"This, it's impossible!" muttered the One Sword Sect disciple, revealing disbelief. This is a game-changer for them.

"No, he must have a foundation building magic weapon!" someone spoke, guessing. As soon as this speculation came out, it immediately resonated.

This is the only way to make sense.

But the middle-aged monk had a gloomy face, and only he knew whether he had a magic weapon or not.

He understood that the blow just now was a pure power battle, and the opponent did not use any magic weapons. However, I can't say this, and I don't dare to say it.

Speaking out is not only to admit the other party, but also to say that the Death Lake Festival is imminent, and if this matter spreads, it will affect the morale of the disciples of the sect.

His eyes were gloomy, and he stood there, his whole person exuding a monstrous momentum. staring at Su Hao with a dead gaze, he said in a deep voice: "It seems that I underestimate you... But this is a sword sect, but it is not a place for you to go wild!"

As soon as the middle-aged monk's words came out, he wanted to step forward.

A bell rang in the distance.

When the middle-aged man heard the bell, his feet were stunned. Seeing that the other party paused, Su Hao also stopped moving, and looked into the distance along the bell.

At the same time, one after another figures broke through the air.

These figures were dressed in different costumes, and in addition to the One Sword Sect, there were also the Refining Sect and the Nine Sealed Gates.

Among these galloping figures, Su Hao saw many familiar figures, those were the disciples of the Nine Seals Sect, and Lin Haotian was the leader!

And Mo Fan saw a familiar person, who was a person who was refining the sect.

Three Gatherings!

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