The whole scene suddenly fell silent!

The cultivators who were besieging the surroundings looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief, and it seemed that because Xiao Yun didn't know the middle-aged man in the green robe, their expressions became weird. Soon, someone scolded angrily: "Don't you even know my Xuanwu Hall Master?"

"It's crazy!"

"I don't know the hall master, are you blind?"

One by one, they were furious, eager to rush out instead of the middle-aged man in the green robe and kill Xiao Yun.

Of course, the premise is that the middle-aged people in the green robe give them this opportunity.

It's a pity.

The middle-aged man in the green robe did not change his mind because of the 'anger' of these people's loyalty. I saw this Hall Master Chen, who had the cultivation of a great martial artist who had transcended the Hidden Intentions, and grabbed it towards the void with one hand.

The fluttering cold light continues to vibrate!

A clear sword blade that shone with cold light was already grasped in the hand of this Tibetan great martial artist. The moment the weapon flashed, there was the power of the previous strong and cold artistic conception, which was integrated into it.

The middle-aged man in the green robe, who was already very strong, cultivated his aura to a higher level at this time.

"You're so arrogant!"

"Today, the master of this hall will slaughter you with his own hands!" the middle-aged man in the green robe was irritable.

The voice did not fall.

The middle-aged man in the green robe let out a long roar, clamoring for a fierce aura, and went straight to Xiao Yun.

At this moment, the middle-aged breath of the green robe burned to the extreme.

He's really angry!

Not because of anything else.

It's just because Xiao Yun doesn't know him.

You must know that the four hall masters under the command of Shenlong Hou are very well-known in the county town of Shenlong County, as well as the cities below the county town. After all, in addition to the great martial artists with extraordinary strength, they are also the absolute power holders under the Hou Ye.

But now.

Xiao Yun didn't know him.

It caused this Xuanwu Hall master to lose face.

This Tibetan great martial artist has only one thought, to crush the bones and ashes of this guy in front of him and tear him to pieces.

Xiao Yun, who was facing the master of the Xuanwu Hall, had a calm face, even if the other party set off a boundless killing machine, it was still the same.

Face a strong enemy!

If you are afraid and cower, it is also a sign of death.

Besides.

Although this person was powerful, he did not bring Xiao Yun the kind of great terror that he couldn't breathe.

At this moment.

Xiao Yun's heart moved slightly, and before the attack that the middle-aged man in the green robe exploded, it landed on his body, and his feet were already in the air.

The more and more proficient Tengfeng technique drove the body, like climbing the ladder, allowing the opponent's breath to be deep, powerful and fierce, but also calmly avoiding the sword light washing, swishing, soaring into the air, tearing the distance between the two.

Follow.

Xiao Yun's original foothold, the rocks rolled, and a huge crater exploded.

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man in the green robe is even more manic.

As a Tibetan great martial artist who controls the artistic conception, the middle-aged man in the green robe can't stand a small earth soul martial artist, especially in front of everyone, and get away from his own attack.

Seeing the high-spirited gaze of this Xuanwu Hall Master, he saw the blood light flipping, locking Xiao Yun in mid-air, and roared angrily: "In front of this Hall Master, you can't run!"

"Sword—"

Then I saw a cold sword light shooting out from his body.

It's just that before this person's sword light fully unfolded, Xiao Yun in mid-air laughed: "Xiao is going to kill all of you bastards, how can you escape?"

“！”

The body that rose into the air suddenly came with an emergency fall.

Xiao Yun controlled the powerful body and pushed the wind eighteen slashes, and the cold sword light pressed on the sword light that was still in the embryonic state.

Bang Bang Bang!

With a devastating impact, the middle-aged sword light in the green robe collapsed directly.

The middle-aged facial muscles in the green robe, who had been swearing by him, throbbed violently.

He knew that Xiao Yun was difficult to entangle.

But he didn't expect that this junior whose cultivation was far inferior to him, and his strength was actually stronger than he expected.

Seeing Xiao Yun's aura continue to impact brutally.

This Xuanwu Hall Master was unwilling to admit defeat.

With so many people watching, if he retreats, where will his face go? Besides, not all of these people who came with him were of the same mind as him. Whenever a little bit of news is revealed, those competitors who are hiding in the Shenlong Marquis Mansion will definitely hit him desperately because of this matter.

When the time comes!

The position of the master of the Xuanwu Hall, whether he can sit still is a question.

Moment!

The middle-aged man in the green robe turned his thoughts thousands of times, and for the sake of his so-called face, he roared: "Little beast, you get out of the way!"

The sword light is shattered!

The sword weapon is still there!

The middle-aged man in the green robe pushed the sword blade horizontally, and the speed did not slow down towards Xiao Yun, who fell from the sky, and slammed it fiercely.

Whereas!

This time!

Xiao Yun's face suddenly showed a hearty smile.

The body that seemed to be heavy and slammed into the body suddenly turned sideways in the air, and the sleeves flew one after another, and the blade of the middle-aged man in the green robe disappeared without a trace.

Rumble!

The attack that evolved from the middle age of the green robe was extraordinary.

Once again, it fell short.

The whirring wind and waves, the endless rolling, and the fierce shock wave forced out a deep void ripple.

But that's it.

It's all useless.

Even this time, the middle-aged man in the green robe was driven by his own sword light, and rushed out a few steps towards the sky uncontrollably.

Impartially, he rushed to Xiao Yun, who was dodging the impact of the sword light.

Look at the empty door that is close at hand.

Xiao Yun laughed loudly: "What kind of Tibetan Great Martial Master? It turns out that it's just that!"

"Wind Thunder Palm!"

The palm power of the mountain and the tsunami, like a sharp stone pillar, hit the chest and abdomen of the middle-aged man in the green robe.

The middle-aged man in the green robe completely changed his face: "Bastard!"

At this point, this Xuanwu Hall Master's contempt for Xiao Yun was completely resolved.

He was miserable by his so-called face!

At the same time, once again saw the strength of this teenager.

His strength is even stronger than he expected the second time!

Maybe it's a little bit different from him!

But the gap is definitely small.

A little gap, coupled with the repeated mistakes of the middle-aged in the green robe, has become a shocking flaw in the middle-aged green robe.

Unconsciously.

This Tibetan great martial artist, on his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down one by one.

His mood was extremely bad.

Feel the impact of the rage to the extreme.

The middle-aged man in the green robe raised the sword blade in his hand horizontally, stopped in front of him, and his brilliant true power surged desperately.

But he didn't wait for his strength to be completely condensed, or even less than thirty percent of his strength just now.

Xiao Yun's wind and thunder palm had already smashed over!

Rumble!

The sword blade in the middle-aged hand of the green robe was deeper than Xiao Yun's Feiyun Knife quality, and it looked like dry and cracked soil.

Blown to pieces on the spot.

The arrogance is deep, and it is the destruction of the sword, and the strong soul counter-devouring force, together with the oppression of the flesh, explodes together.

The middle-aged man in the green robe snorted, like a runaway fighter jet, and fell!