The silver-haired man is much stronger than them!
The bright silver hair of this silver-haired man sitting cross-legged is as dazzling as pure silver stretched silver threads.
Wearing a ferocious ghost mask on his face, he sat cross-legged and motionless on the ice cliff.
However, there is always a boundless and vast sword energy exuding from the body, which is like an ancient mountain of heavy swords, blocking all directions and completely blocking the entire Water Lotus Valley's retreat.
Duanmuqing's eyes only touched the silver-haired man's for a moment, and he quickly turned away as if he was falling into a dark hell. The silver-haired man was so terrifying!
As if sensing Duan Muqing's arrival, Leng Qianxue's eyes fell on him with a quick glance.
The girl's expression fluctuated and she frowned. Although traces of red blood were still seeping out from her shoulders, she still waved anxiously at Duan Muqing: "Run away! Don't come over and find your mentor! These guys are too powerful." You can resist it!”
kindness
Duanmu Qing's pupils shrank hard. At this moment, when he saw the three people on the cliff, he felt a strong sense of crisis, especially the silver-haired man, who could not resist at all.
Seeing that Leng Qianxue's shoulder was still bleeding, she firmly shook her head and was not ready to leave: "We can't leave an injured girl behind..."
"Hehe... Even if you want to run away, you can't? What will you eat if you run away!"
Before the sound fell, a voice full of cruelty, violence, and bloodthirsty echoed in the entire space.
Duan Muqing turned around and saw the pair of fat men with vertical pupils, their mouths split open and hehehehehe. He smiled. His huge body jumped up and rushed forward extremely fast, like a blasting cannon. Two huge fists tore through the void and shot towards him. Duanmuqing arrived with a wild bang!
So strong! This punch... is simply invincible!
In the intense crisis, Duanmu Qing's consciousness became extremely clear and he rushed forward recklessly to meet the fat man's fist. Instead, he used his figure's agility to violently sweep backwards.
The next moment, I saw a vast and violent fist that instantly crushed the air and struck hard, creating a deep pit half a foot in size on the hard glacier ground.
boom!
The broken ice fragments flew in all directions. The fist mark was too powerful. Although it hit Duanmuqing head-on, the aftermath of the explosion still hit Duanmuqing hard.
The young man's face suddenly turned pale, his figure was slightly shaken, and his whole body's energy and blood began to boil violently.
Duanmu Qing felt as if his soul was being shaken out of his body.
The next moment, two stains of red blood emerged from his nostrils.
This guy... is absolutely a super strong person in the Lingxi realm! Just relying on the aftermath of the fist to be able to injure this power... is really too tyrannical!
Duanmu Qing's face turned pale.
After punching a big hole in the ground, the fat man with vertical pupils had a look of surprise on his face: "Haha... I ran away pretty fast. I don't know how many times I can escape with this fist."
"Don't run away! Biluojiuquan!"
Duanmuqing snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he moved forward and with a flick of his palm, he transformed into a bright sword energy light curtain and exploded towards the fat man.
He knew very well that with the strength of the super strong man in front of him, he would not be able to resist him once he took action, so the only chance he had was to counterattack with all his strength while retreating!
The faint green sword light seemed like endless waves. Once the Biquan Xianzong Zhenzong sword technique was used, a stunning cold light erupted.
In the next second, something happened that surprised Duanmu Qing. He saw the pair of fat men with vertical pupils. Although they were fat and strong, their bodies were incredibly flexible.
Amidst the waves of sword energy, he shuttled back and forth between the sword lights with ease.
No matter how much Duanmuqing activated his sword energy to attack, he couldn't even touch it!
This... what kind of movement is this
Duan Muqing was shocked in his heart. The fat man's steps were mysterious and mysterious, like stepping on a kind of divine asynchronous method. He always avoided the sword attack at the last possible moment.
In front of the fat man, Biquan Xianzong's world-famous Biluo Jiuquan swordsmanship was like a smile and had no effect at all!
"The swordsmanship is quite powerful, but the strength is so weak that I am even interested in playing with it." After half a stick of incense, the fat man seemed to have lost interest and simply punched towards the heavy sword screen without even trying to dodge!
boom!
The fiery air wave exploded in all directions. The fist seemed to condense all the light in an instant, and the sword was blown away like a broken bamboo. The air light curtain instantly shattered, and a dark green long sword in Duanmu Qing's hand was printed heavily on Duanmu Qing's chest.
Poof…!
If there was any hesitation, Duanmu Qing's figure flew backwards with large snowflakes and fell directly from the cliff into the Water Lotus Valley.
Leng Qianxue's expression suddenly changed, she jumped up and caught Duanmu Qing's figure in mid-air. She was knocked backwards by the force of her fists and flew for more than ten feet before she landed with difficulty and stood still. Blood was pouring out of her mouth. Duanmu Qing placed her on the ground.
Leng Qianxue's right shoulder was still bleeding profusely, and seeing this scene, many students looked even more horrified.
Duanmu Qing, who has the highest cultivation level among them, is at Tianquan level and is about to reach the Great Perfection, but he can't even withstand a blow from that fat man? Are these people... coming from hell
"Boss...?"
The fat man with vertical pupils raised his eyes and looked at the silver-haired man sitting cross-legged on the ground. At a glance, he saw the silver-haired man nodded lightly: "I'll crush the ants to death when they've had enough fun."
kindness
The veins on Duanmu Qing's pale face suddenly burst out with anger.
After hearing the voice of the silver-haired man, Leng Qianxue's expression suddenly changed, and with a flash of sword light, she stood in front of Duanmu Qing to protect her. A look of sadness appeared on her originally cold and proud face involuntarily.
A super strong person in the Lingxi realm could not imagine the terrifying existence of Leng Qianxue.
Even though he has achieved full cultivation, he has only reached the third level of Human Spring. He is still several stages away from the Lingxi realm, that kind of insurmountable chasm!
"Hehe... Do you want to play with me anyway?" Seeing Leng Qianxue's determined look on her face, the fat man with erect pupils in front of Duanmu Qing showed a cruel look in his cold eyes, "Hehe... I won't show mercy to you!"