After a pause, he continued: "Since Yunyu Pavilion has such strength, the other group of people still don't take it seriously. It seems that they are either from Feilong Fort or Huangji Fort!"
"It's very possible!" Canglang nodded.
Bang!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound not far away.
Immediately, the old man in gray robe was swept to the ground by the palm of the opponent's old man in blue robe, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Third Elder!"
The woman named Pang Jiahui exclaimed and ran over quickly.
"How's it going? You're an old man, do you still want to be beaten?" Ding Jiahua looked at the old man in gray robe.
"Miss...you hurry up, I'll hold them off for a while..." The old man in gray robe turned to look at Pang Jiahui and said.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. Do you think she can run away?" Ding Jiahua sneered.
Then, his tone deepened: "Since you want to die so much, I will make it happen for you!"
"Mr. Yu, take action and give him a ride!"
"Okay!" the old man in blue robe responded, raised his hand and hit the old man in gray robe with a palm.
When he struck, he didn't hold back too much, obviously not wanting to spare the opponent's life.
"Third Elder, be careful!" Pang Jiahui exclaimed again.
The old man in gray robe wanted to dodge, but he was too determined to do so.
He could only watch helplessly as the opponent's attack roared towards him, and a trace of despair rose in his heart.
call out!
Just when the gray-robed old man thought he was certain to die, a blood-red sword light struck at him at great speed.
Bang!
The sword light and the blue-robed old man's offensive collided, making a loud noise.
pedal…
At the same time, the old man in blue robe quickly retreated a dozen steps, leaving a row of deep footprints under his feet.
Although he was a fourth-grade God Emperor, because he had not used all his strength just now, he was forced back a short distance by Ling Hao with a casual knife.
"who?!"
After the blue-robed old man stabilized his figure, he looked in the direction of Ling Hao and the others.
Everyone else also looked over at the same time, with a look of surprise on their faces.
"Who are they?" Ling Hao ignored the old man in blue robe and turned to look at the old man in gray robe and asked.
"To tell you this, young master, they are from Feilong Castle." The old man in gray robe got up from the ground.
"Really?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then he looked at Ding Jiahua: "Do the people in Feilong Castle have the same moral character as you?"
"Boy, who are you?" Ding Jiahua frowned: "Since you know that I am from Feilong Castle, why don't you get out of here right away!"
"Xuan Pang, show them the injuries!" Ling Hao said.
"Okay!" Xuan Pang responded and walked towards the gray-robed old man and the three men on the ground.
"Young Master, they are very skilled. You should leave quickly so as not to injure you." At this time, Pang Jiahui looked at Ling Hao.
"My father is the head of Yunyu Pavilion. Please tell my father after I trouble you to go out."
"Just say that I died in the hands of Ding Jiahua of Feilong Pavilion and let him avenge me!"
In her opinion, Ling Hao and the others are so young that they cannot be their opponents.
The reason why the old man in blue robe was forced back so far was obviously due to unexpected reasons.
"Don't worry, since we have taken care of this matter, you won't die today!" Qinglong looked at the other party and smiled.
"But..." Pang Jiahui continued.
"Wait aside for a moment." Qinglong interrupted her.
"I really don't know whether to live or die!" Ding Jiahua frowned, then raised his hand and waved: "Since they want to die, let them help them and kill them all!"
Hooray!
As he finished speaking, everyone on the other side attacked Ling Hao and others at the same time.
