Hearing Biluo's words, Liao Zhan raised his eyebrows.
On Biluo, he felt a faint contempt.
It seemed that this woman didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.
Or...
The five people in front of him seemed to take him seriously.
On the faces of these five people, he didn't see any nervousness, worry or fear.
Something is not right!
Liao Zhankuang is not a fool, and finally gradually realized that they might encounter a strong enemy this time.
"Senior Brother Yue, this woman is too arrogant. Please help me take her down. She opens her mouth so arrogantly. I will tear her mouth apart in a while!"
At this time, Jin Tong suddenly pointed at Bi Luo and said in a cold voice.
Yue Zhe is not only Jin Tong's senior brother, but also Jin Tong's suitor.
He will do his best to meet any request from Jin Tong.
Just now, like Yue Zhe, he was wondering if he had encountered a strong opponent and was considering whether to propose to give up.
But when Jin Tong's voice sounded in his ears, he immediately gave up the idea and his eyes fell on Bi Luo.
"I don't know who robs whom? Then I want to see where you got the confidence to say this."
As soon as the words fell, the spiritual energy in his body rose, his body roared out, and instantly rushed out ten meters away, and came to Biluo.
"call!"
The giant sword in his hand shook, bursting out a violent terrifying force, slashing towards the blue lake.
With one sword, his body was rushing with spiritual energy.
The aura of the Eight-Cross Martial Saint is vast and vigorous and concise.
"Good come!"
"call out!"
Facing his full-strength sword, Bi Luo did not dodge or avoid and faced him head-on.
She has now reached a critical period for gathering her martial arts veins and needs to fight more with the strong to polish her martial arts will.
"Hmm? He is actually the Eight-Cross Martial Saint?"
Once the two fought, Liao Zhankuang and others could see Bi Luo's cultivation level at a glance.
However, it was just a little surprised.
This time, let alone the eight-line martial saints appeared, there were even nine-line martial saints, and they had already been mentally prepared.
But immediately, their expressions gradually became solemn.
"No! That woman is very strong. Whether it is spiritual cultivation, martial arts cultivation, or even combat experience, Yue Zhe is far from his opponent. If this continues, within a minute, Yue Zhe will be at a disadvantage.
Now.”
Liao Zhankuang is worthy of being the old Eight-Meridian Martial Saint, and he quickly analyzed the strength of both sides.
For a moment, their eyes looked at Biluo and showed a touch of solemnity.
I didn't expect that this young and beautiful woman was so strong.
"Senior Brother Liao, what should I do now?" Jin Tong looked at Liao Zhan and asked wildly.
"Since you've got the fight, then fight quickly to avoid accidents."
Liao Zhankuang pondered for a moment and made a quick decision, saying, "Everyone will choose their own opponents, first solve the other four people, and then go to help Yue Zhe together. Remember, be sure to resolve the battle within one minute.
The faster the better. However, it is better not to kill people, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble."
Their Qinglong Sect is not a top force in the Shanghai-Tan Province, so there is no need to get into a strong enemy for a little points.
Of course, he just reminded him casually.
Because he knew very well that if the other party had teleportation talismans, it would be difficult to kill anyone if the strength gap was not very large.
"Okay, fight quickly!"
"Do it!"
Hearing Liao Zhankuang's words, Jin Tong and Jin Mian nodded one after another.
"That woman, leave it to me to solve it!"
After Liao Zhankuang finished speaking, his body rushed out quickly.
His target is Zhao Yi.
In the five people of Xiang Feng, Zhao Yi actually brought him the strongest sense of crisis.
He had a kind of intuition that Zhao Yi might be extremely strong.
Therefore, when he started the move, he did not reserve at all.
A powerful spiritual wave that was not inferior to Biluo surging out from his body, forming a circle of vast waves of air, rolling in.
As soon as he took action, he used all his strength to suppress Zhao Yi first with his more powerful and concise spiritual cultivation.
But the next moment...
Liao Zhankuang was stunned.
In other words, all the ten people from the Qinglong Sect, including him, were dumbfounded.
"boom!"
As Zhao Yi burst into his body, a stream of spiritual energy that seemed to destroy the world rushed out of his body.
In an instant, Liao Zhankuang's spiritual energy was crushed and shattered.
"Puff!"
The terrifying spiritual pressure was like a towering sacred mountain falling from the sky and bombarding Liao Zhankuang's body, causing his body to shake, and a mouthful of blood was spurting out of his mouth.
"Nine, Nine-Era Martial Saint? You, are you actually Nine-Era Martial Saint?"
Liao Zhankuang's body was blown out dozens of meters, and a 50-centimeter-deep ditch was plowed out on the ground, and cracks spread around like spider webs.
Liao Zhankui used all his spiritual energy to barely stabilize his body.
He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhao Yi with a trembling face.
At this moment, he felt depressed and miserable as a dog.
When I just started, I thought that because I was older, my cultivation should be stronger and more condensed, and I suppressed the other party with my spiritual power. In this way, even if the other party is an eight-line martial saint, he can still be in the shortest time.
Inside, defeat it.
only……
What he unexpectedly expected was that the other party was not an eight-line martial saint, but a real nine-line martial saint.
"Nine-Era Martial Saint? Who are they from? They actually have the Nine-Era Martial Saint?"
"It's over! This is a big trouble. Even if he only opens up ordinary meridians instead of condensing martial arts, his combat power is definitely not comparable to that of the Eight-Meridian Martial Saints."
Jin Mian, Jin Tong and others immediately stopped and looked at Zhao Yi with shock.
The jealousy in Jin Tong's eyes disappeared now.
When a person is a little better than you, you will be jealous of him.
But when this person is much better than you and far superior to you, you will not even have the desire to compare.
Now Jin Tong is thinking about how to solve the troubles in front of her.
Death should not be.
But what she is thinking now is how to make the other party stop.
Otherwise, even if they survived, their three provincial capitals would probably be a one-day trip.
When they return to Dayan Village, not only will they be laughed at, but the entire Qinglong Sect will become a laughing stock.
"Tongtong, what should I do now?"
Jin Mian looked at Jin Tong and asked, his face extremely solemn.
At this moment, Yue Zhe and Liao Zhankuang were completely suppressed, almost one-sided. Not to mention a minute, I might not be able to support it for half a minute.
They must think of a solution as soon as possible!
"Catch the hostage!"
Jin Tong's eyes glanced around, and his eyes quickly gathered on Xiang Feng, Liu Ruyun, and Guo Tianhai, and said, "Brother, there are three people there, and their aura doesn't seem to be strong... Huh? Among them,
There seems to be another master?"
"I'm really a master? And I look only eighteen or nineteen years old. How could such a person come to participate in the Three Provincial Martial Arts? Even if he makes up the numbers, he must be a six-mechanical Martial Saint, right?"
Jin Mian carefully sensed the fluctuations of Guo Tianhai's aura and was also a little confused.
"Don't worry, take them down first!"
As soon as Jin Tong finished speaking, she rushed straight towards the wind who was standing in front.
His palm spreads into claws and points directly to the wind's throat.