Xiyun didn't hear his words, didn't think about it, and said lightly: "You intend to kill someone in Kuji Temple, I should have killed you, for the sake of Senior Zhuo and Brother Du, let you go today." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This was said lightly, as if it was nine out of ten, and he didn't take Jing Jue in his eyes at all, whether it was Zhuo Xuanting's side, or the Demon Gate, or even a few people with horizontal swords, their faces changed.

Just now, Jing Jue beat Xiao Yang with only one move, and the power of that realm was fleeting, Xiao Yang couldn't stop it with one move, there is no doubt that Jing Jue was definitely a senior master at the level of a master, Xi Yun's words were simply unbelievable, and they all felt that he was arrogant and crazy.

Jing couldn't help laughing, but the atmosphere in the courtyard was very solemn, and no one laughed with him, seeing Xiyun's cold expression, he finally snorted, suppressed his laughter, and said: "Little monk, a new sect craftsman is as rampant as you!"

"Really?" Xiyun showed a mocking look, "An old man Sect Craftsman, I'm afraid that your cowardice is no longer a newcomer, and you are embarrassed to sneak attack a junior of the super-first-class realm." ”

Jing Jue's face couldn't help but stiffen, he did have the suspicion of a sneak attack just now, that was to avoid causing too much trouble, and wanted to control the enemy with one move, and take a clean and neat move, but unexpectedly, the two girls behind Xiao Yang cooperated tacitly and blocked him.

Zhuo Xuanting and Du Kefeng did not want the relationship between the two sides to deteriorate, but this matter involved civil strife in the palace, and seeing that the situation was becoming more and more tense, they did not dare to say much.

Lilac couldn't help but laugh "poof", and said in her heart: "I didn't expect the little monk to be so eloquent, hehe." ”

Jing Jue was furious, and his eyes swept away, his eyes like electricity.

Lilac was immediately frightened, and her hands rushed into her waist pocket, and suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of her, and a slender and thin figure blocked in front of her, and she couldn't help but let go of her heart, it was the dragon girl.

The dragon girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dragon tooth spear turned, diagonally in front of her, her eyes staring indifferently at Jing Jue, and her pretty face was like frost.

Seeing that this woman's demeanor was calm, it was definitely not something that could control the enemy with one move, so he snorted, retracted his gaze, stared at Xiyun, and said, "I must take this person away!"

Xiyun's chin lifted slightly, and he replied without hesitation: "Then you only have to do it." ”

Zhuo Xuanting wanted to speak and stopped, shaking his head and sighing.

Jing Jue took a breath slowly, his body suddenly straightened up, his deep breath suddenly bloomed, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the blink of an eye, it was like two rays of light shooting in his eyes.

Everyone was shocked, this person's breath was as deep as the vast sea, the surface was calm, but in fact, the undercurrent was surging, majestic and heavy, and they couldn't help but retreat in unison.

Only Xiyun stood in place, motionless, the monk's robe was stirred by the strong wind, but his body was like a towering mountain, standing still, and the slightest breath on his body was not revealed, which was suspicious.

Jing Jue said: "Why do I need to sneak attack?!" One step, one step later, walking towards Xiyun, the two of them were only one foot apart, and two steps later, they stood facing each other, only three feet apart.

Xiyun's expression was still the same, but the dragon girl clenched the dragon tooth spear, the seven-star flute in Qingliu's palm trembled slightly, and the subtle sound waves gathered within half a foot of the sound hole, ready to launch at any time. Xiyun's reaction surprised them, knowing that they couldn't keep up with Xiyun's current realm at all, but it was extremely inappropriate to let the opponent increase his momentum and force him to come in the hostility.

Zhuo Xuanting's eyes were surprised, the realm of Jingjie had already unfolded, condensing, obviously cautiously guarding against the opponent. But Xiyun didn't seem to have any intention of resisting, and the realm had not yet expanded, if it was wrapped in the realm of the scene, it would be terrible.

In the battle of the master craftsman, the two sides generally do not use the domain to collide, but use the domain to protect themselves from the interference of the other party, so the domain is generally condensed within one or two feet, and it is easy not to expand, once the two sides collide in the field, it is a situation that will not end.

Jing Jue's heart became heavier and heavier, and cold water oozed from his forehead, this little monk was completely incomprehensible, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "My realm has already occupied two feet, and there is only one foot left in the middle, how can he not expand the realm?

Jin Mingzhan, Christopher Doyle and others showed a look of surprise, in this situation, the stream and clouds are like a lonely boat, a vast ocean is surging with monstrous waves, but the boat does not avoid moving, let the huge waves overturn and overturn, how can it be spared?

Jing Jue clenched his fists, the realm trembled and shrank, and he couldn't hold back anymore, shouting: "Catch the fist!" If it wasn't for the sneak attack before, he wouldn't have bothered to say the word "catch the fist".

Before the words fell, Jing Jue's punch had already arrived in front of Xiyun, and at the same time, the power of the domain was fully covered, completely enveloping Xiyun in it.

"Ah~" Du Kefeng, Tang Tian, Qingliu, Dragon Girl and others rushed to the gray realm, and their eyes were hazy, like a cage light veil, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and a fierce wind suddenly surged out from the sound, and Jing Jue punched at the door of Xiyun, but blocked it a foot away from the door in front of him.

Xiyun held his right hand in front of him, staring at Jing Jue's eyes from between his fingers.

Jing Jue's heart flashed with horror, in the eyes of others, maybe Xiyun just stretched out his palm to block his fist, but his fist was concussed seven times in a row, and a heavy palm force was pushed violently, layer upon layer, and the shock to the shoulder was also extremely painful.

"Ah~!" Jing Jue let out a wild cry in pain, his right fist suddenly retracted, and his left fist rushed away, and in an instant, the wind that had been surging out seemed to be sucked back, Jing Jue's fist turned into a whirlpool-like existence, and the air currents in all directions were pulled into his fist, gathered into an incomparably condensed ball, and blasted towards Xiyun's chest.

Xiyun's left hand suddenly raised, flicked from the outside to the inside, drew an arc, and conjured up a heavy arm shadow, which looked clear at a glance, like a slow drag, but it pressed on the back of Jing Jue's left fist in time, without a sound, and pressed down with the trend, as if drawing an arc gently and skillfully in front of him.

Jing Jue's heart was horrified, his left fist involuntarily turned down to the opponent's left palm, when the fist was facing down, there was a sudden violent shock, the fist strength was uncontrollably stimulated, "boom" sounded, all of them hit the ground, and the whole piece of floor tiles that were one foot square turned into powder, and a fist mark blasted into the ground, as deep as two feet.

Zhuo Xuanting's complexion changed greatly, I am afraid that only he really saw Xiyun's movements clearly, the flick of his left palm was really exquisite, but it was first pressed under Jing Jue's small arm and elbow, wiped down, twisted down, and then to the back of his fist, and finally the shock, I am afraid that Jing Jue's phalanges were broken. This kind of swaying is free, and lifting weights is light, but I am afraid that there are few people in the master level who can do it.

Jing Jue showed a mixture of shock and anger, both arms actually had an instantaneous feeling of uncontrollability, but he was a master after all, his reaction was extremely agile, he did not hesitate, when his left hand was pressed down, his center of gravity leaned forward, and his right knee was lifted up like a hammer, crashing into Xiyun's lower abdomen, and the wind driven by it was like a strong crossbow and heavy arrow. (To be continued.) )