Don't talk about the King of Qin.

Can he block Ji Yun by sword Thirteen?

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"Where is the old thing coming from? Get out of here."

Sword Thirteen?

Ji Yuan had never heard of it. A master of the Great Qin Empire dared to compete with Xuanyang Palace.

The mantis arm blocks the car, overestimating one's own ability.

Ji Yun's palm trembled wildly. In an instant, a huge flame palm shone brightly in the void and slapped the Thirteenth Master fiercely.

The huge palms and five fingers were opened, like stone pillars that reached the sky. They suddenly grabbed them, as if they contained the power of heaven.

Click!

The Thirteenth Master didn't even look at it, so he raised his hand and a sword. The palm that seemed to contain the power of heaven was pierced by the sword light in an instant and disappeared.

"this"

Ji Yun's expression was shocked. How could this be possible? Even if he was a powerful person in the Tianpo Realm, he could not easily crack it.

What is the identity of the old man?

His eyes looked at Thirteenth Master, and his eyes became stiff and unnaturally.

"It's been a long time since anyone has spoken in front of me like this, but I'm just a deacon in Xuanyang Palace. Even the sky is not here, so I dare to be arrogant in front of me! Kneel down!"

The Thirteenth Master shouted coldly at Ji Yun, like thunder, and the sound contained a sharp sword intent.

Extremely domineering!

Ji Yun felt like he was struck by lightning on the spot, and he felt a heavy blow in his chest, and opened his mouth and spit out blood.

There is a great sword intent, like a mountain, and it is covered.

No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. This arrogant deacon in Xuanyang Palace fell from the altar in front of everyone and knelt down in public.

"Sword Thirteen!"

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the people in Longmen were trembling violently. The old man's strength completely subverted everyone's impression.

"Senior, who is the master? If I were rude just now, please forgive me, but I am a deacon in Xuanyang Palace, don't go too far!"

Ji Yuan knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said word by word.

There was no such thing as the majesty and arrogance as before in between the words.

"Palm and mouth."

Jian Shisan looked cold and slapped him in the face from the air. With a bang, Ji Yun was slapped and spit out blood on the spot.

He didn't even look at the other party, looked directly at the King of Qin, and snorted coldly: "The Holy Envoy has not appeared. What qualifications do you, the King of Qin, have to join forces with Xuanyang Palace to deal with Lin Yun?"

The King of Qin said coldly: "The Longmen Competition is the Longmen Competition, but the Holy Envoy cannot take care of my personal affairs of Qin. Since the Holy Envoy has not appeared to stop him, he obviously acquiesced to let me handle this matter. Lin Yun must pay the price for Qin Yu's death!"

"Then you can try it out!"

The Thirteenth Master looked cold and shouted in a deep voice.

The atmosphere between the two was suddenly tense, and it was much scarier than the battle with Ji Yun just now.

These are two powerful men from the Tianpo Realm, competing for the battle!

Everyone was extremely nervous, and no one could guarantee that the Thirteenth Master and the King of Qin would fight.

With their strength, can they escape from the aftermath of the two fighting?

"If a father kills a dead man, he will not be resurrected. If the father kills a dead man who has brought his own fault and ignores the people in the dawn of the Qin Dynasty, there is no need to continue to sit down."
Chapter completed!