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Hearing this, the middle-aged immortal saint's face darkened, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated from him. He stared at the man in black clothes holding a long sword, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
"It's actually a powerful Xuanqi Martial God!"
Xuan cultivators place emphasis on martial arts and strength, their cultivation progress is slow, and they are usually no match for spiritual cultivators. However, this person, with a bone age of only twenty years old, is actually already a Xuanqi Martial God-level warrior!
You should know that the levels of Xuanqi are ranked from bottom to top: Xuanwu, martial artist, great martial artist, martial master, martial master, martial emperor, martial master, martial saint, and martial god. Corresponding to the spiritual energy cultivation level is the spiritual cultivation strength level: spiritual artist, spiritual master, great spiritual master, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, flying fairy, and immortal saint.
With the strength of the Black Tortoise God, he is definitely qualified to fight him, but I don’t know how strong this man’s fighting ability is
Thinking of this, the middle-aged immortal saint frowned slightly. The people from Tiandan Tower were already difficult to deal with, and now a man like this has appeared. And Fengjiu has not appeared yet, and I wonder what tricks she is playing
"Brother Guan." Leng Hua smiled when he saw him.
"Are you okay?" Guan Xilin turned his head to look at him, and saw several cuts on his body, with blood staining his robes red. He couldn't help but frowned, and swept his sharp eyes with murderous intent towards those monks.
"Tunyun, hold him back until I kill these people and then kill that grandson!"
Guan Xilin's cold voice was heard, and the next moment, he swung his sword out in an instant. His speed was extremely fast, and his attack was a deadly killing move. He also had the strength of a Martial God. Even if those cultivators were prepared, they could not defeat cultivators who were stronger than them. Two of them were unable to dodge and were killed instantly.
Guan Xilin's bravery frightened the Five Poison Sect's monks. They retreated involuntarily, looking at the middle-aged man in the lead. Today they were just here to test the waters. Did they have to keep fighting like this? The people they brought today were already strong, but they didn't expect that Feng Jiu hadn't come out yet, and Guan Xilin, who came out of nowhere, had such amazing fighting power. If they fought again, I'm afraid they would all die here.
"I'd like to meet you! Let's see what you're capable of!" The powerful immortal saint said sinisterly, and was about to move forward, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by Tunyun.
Guan Xilin, who had killed two Five Poison Sect monks in a row, could not help but snort coldly upon hearing this and looked at the man: "Since you want to die, your Grandpa Guan will grant your wish! Tunyun, you and Leng Hua go deal with those minions, and let me deal with this grandson!"
He swung the broadsword in his hand and chopped towards the middle-aged man. A powerful aura of mysterious force rushed towards him, as sharp and penetrating as a blade. The middle-aged man hurriedly blocked it with the long sword in his hand. After suppressing the opponent's sword energy, he took a deep breath and stood up. The long sword reflected a sword energy visible to the naked eye.
"call out!"
"Want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"
The middle-aged man was emitting murderous aura. He swung his sword to meet the big knife that Guan Xilin was chopping down. There was a loud clanging sound when the swords collided. The mysterious energy and spiritual energy contended with each other, emitting sparks.