Xin Lan looked at the white-shirted middle-aged man in the Jindan Realm, his eyes were very flat, in his opinion, the monks in the Demon Spirit Sea were much stronger than the monks in the Eastern Wilderness, so he took the middle stage of the Jindan in front of him, and his momentum was not as good as that of the monks in the Demon Spirit Sea. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the beginning of the first battle of Liangshanbo, the early stage of Jindan, the middle stage of Jindan, and the late stage of Jindan, the momentum exuded was all amazing and moving, but Xin Lan's cultivation was not weak, and he could kill him in the same way.

When the monk fights, what he wants is a momentum, and he will suppress the other party in terms of momentum, so that the victory and defeat have been divided, and there is no need to fight for a long time, in fact, a battle can distinguish the winner from the loser, and in the long run it is just a war of attrition.

Consuming manpower and material resources, this is the least consumable method for Xin Lan, and in the long run, it will only consume his morale, thus giving the other party a chance.

"You are too weak, if you can take Xin's trick, how about Xin lose?" Xin Lan looked at the middle-aged man in white shirt and said lightly.

A trick?

The middle-aged man in the white shirt had a change in complexion, his face showed anger, and he wanted to defeat him with one move, wouldn't he not be able to see him clearly? You must know that he is in the middle stage of Jindan, and the person who said this sentence was actually in the early stage of Jindan, and it was a joke in the early stage of transmission.

And the cultivators standing next to him sounded even more unbelievable, it was not easy to defeat the middle-aged man in the white shirt, and Xin Lan said that he would defeat the middle stage of Jindan with one move, which was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"Okay, arrogant tone!" Even the son of the Li family was shocked, he really couldn't figure out what kind of courage Xin Lan had there, daring to say such a thing to a mid-stage Jindan powerhouse.

This, but a leapfrog battle, and the possibility of Xin Lan winning is very small, naturally, if the middle-aged man in the white shirt in the middle of Jindan is standing there and beating Xin Lan in vain, it is still possible, but even if this is impossible.

Just ask, who would be stupid enough to stand there and beat others for nothing?

The demon girl Qinglian standing on the side also didn't dare to imagine, although she believed in Xin Lan's strength very much, she was still a little worried in her heart, after all, she had never seen Xin Lan kill the Jindan mid-stage powerhouse, and now...

But these are no longer important, the important thing is that Xin Lan can really suppress the middle-aged man in white shirt with one move?

In the eyes of the cultivators, this is impossible, in the eyes of the demon girl Qinglian, this is a possible thing.

"Xin Mou said that one move will be one move, and then nonsense, Xin Mou will let you die now, you don't have to doubt what Xin said, otherwise you will regret it. Xin Lan looked at the middle-aged man in white shirt and said lightly.

Looking at Xin Lan's rightful appearance, the middle-aged man in white shirt frowned, he also believed in his cultivation, but Xin Lan in front of him was too weird, and when he spoke, he exuded a sense of confidence, and that kind of confidence even he would have an illusion.

That is, he will really be defeated by Xin Lan with one move, and from then on, he will be defeated and become the laughing stock of the cultivation world, after all, it is really a bit embarrassing for him to lose to the early stage of Jindan in the middle of Jindan, if he loses to the Dongxuan Realm, he may not have the face to see the ancestors and ancestors.

But he still has a strong self-confidence in his cultivation, and said coldly: "The old man doesn't want anything from you, you want the woman you follow, and nothing else." ”

Retinue woman?

Xin Lan's eyes looked at the young master of the Li family, suddenly sneered, looked at the demon girl Qinglian gently, and then looked at the white-shirted middle-aged man in the middle of Jindan, and said lightly: "It depends on whether you have the ability to take it away, if you fail, all your things will belong to me, and you will also be a servant, and follow Xin for a hundred years!"

One hundred years!

One hundred years!

The middle-aged man in the white shirt gritted his teeth and agreed, he felt that Xin Lan was just bluffing, he had no ability to pay attention, he had a strong self-confidence in his cultivation, after all, Jin Dan Realm was already a strong man in the Eastern Wilderness.

What's more, his cultivation is in the middle of Jindan, he is the strongest of the strong, and he is also a rare strong man, and it is almost impossible to defeat him with one move.

Whimsical, as Xin Lan said, is undoubtedly so.

"Hmph, even with your cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, you dare to say such big things!" The middle-aged man in white shirt snorted coldly, and the person stood there, waiting for Xin Lan's arrival, in his subconscious, it was impossible for Xin Lan to hurt him in one move.

As for defeating, it is the same, it is only possible to achieve such a degree only if the strong man in the late stage of Jindan comes, otherwise with the strength of Jindan's early stage, he will not be able to hurt him at all, unless it is the other way around, then it is possible.

In the middle of Jindan and in the early stage of Jindan, this is a reasonable thing, only this is normal, but what Xin Lan said is like that, which makes people feel weird.

"Xuanqing Mountain, suppress!" Xin Lan looked at the middle-aged man in white shirt standing proudly, sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a mountain fell from the sky, with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun, directly suppressed on the body of the middle-aged man in white shirt.

Click!

There was no sound, and the time passed with a stick of incense, and the result was still like this, Xin Lan sneered, and retracted Xuanqing Mountain, and saw the middle-aged man in white shirt lying there alone, unconscious.

The cultivators were dumbfounded by this scene, with a look of disbelief in their eyes, they really didn't expect that Xin Lan would be able to do it to this extent, wave his hand to suppress a mountain, and directly suppress a person who was a mid-stage powerhouse of Jindan.

The demon girl Qinglian also showed joy, looking at Xin Lan's eyes, there was a different feeling, only the young master of the Li family, looking at Xin Lan with a jealous gaze, a little afraid to look at Xin Lan.

A simple mountain can reach such a level, which shows how powerful Xin Lan's cultivation is, not to mention, Xin Lan's cultivation is already stronger than him, if he wants to make a move, he will defeat Xin Lan's opponent at all.

Moreover, the most powerful guest chat in his family, that is, the Jindan powerhouse, is now unknown in life and death, and he does not dare to take back the Jindan powerhouse, if Xin Lan sees it, he may not be able to attack him.

With his cultivation, it is not enough for Xin Lan to see, so he can only run alone in the late stage, and the fear of Xin Lan in his heart has become more and more intense, thinking that he can't recruit Xin Lan in the future, otherwise he doesn't know how he died.

"Damn it, Jindan's mid-stage cultivation, so strong and dead in his hands, it's really embarrassing, if you let grandpa know about this, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. Thinking all the way, he rushed all the way home.

Xin Lan people just stood there, and there were several monks standing behind them, they were very respectful, as if they were going to show Xin Lan, but Xin Lan didn't care about this, as for the guy in the middle of Jindan, he was also taken away, and the demon girl Qinglian followed behind Xin Lan, wanting to stop talking.

"Say it when you have something, you don't need to spit it out!" (To be continued.) )