"Who am I, based on your cultivation base, I am not qualified to know." The middle-aged man took the girl and fell lightly outside the hall. The tone was not intense, nor filled with anger, but said lightly.
This feeling gives people the same contempt that comes out of the heart like a generation of strong, speaking to a weak.
Seeing this scene, the crowd was astonished. Douxingzong, of course, had not fallen to the point where anyone could step on it. After all, it was one of the best forces in the North Dipper Profound Realm, and there was also an Ancient Scar Master sitting in the town, whose strength was not blown out.
Except for Jiang Feng daring not to take Star Fighting Sect seriously, they had never seen a monk before, and they dare not put Star Fighting Sect in their eyes.
But after Jiang Feng, the middle-aged man who appeared in Hengkong didn't seem to take Douxingzong seriously. He actually said that Mu Sang was not qualified to know who he was. No wonder Mu Sang would be furious and change to someone else. , It is estimated that it will not be able to stand it.
Even if you are not the Star Fighting Sect, you must defend the dignity of the strongest in the ruins!
"What a cat or a dog, they dare to treat themselves as the same thing. They actually said that a Realm Realm is not qualified to know. I think you are drinking too much. Do you want me to wake you up?" Mu Sang said in a voice. .
"Xin'er, you said this person is so rude, should Uncle Wu kill him?" The middle-aged man asked the girl in the yellow skirt.
"This grandfather may be a little ignorant of the heights and heights of the earth, Uncle Wu, don't care about him. Xin'er hates the smell of blood and doesn't want you to kill." The girl in the yellow skirt said calmly, her voice was very pleasant, and it made people think like the sister next door The same, people can't give birth to the slightest annoyance, not even a trace of evil thoughts, pure as a fairy.
"Xin'er doesn't want me to kill, then I will let him go." The middle-aged man said calmly.
The crowd looked at each other, and the two of them didn't stop talking.
A little girl said that a star-fighting sect to the ruins realm powerhouse did not know the heights of the sky, and because he did not like to bleed, she told the middle-aged man not to kill.
The middle-aged man not only agreed, but also seriously said that Musang was released. During the conversation, he could decide the life and death of a monk in the market realm, and where to put Musang
"Enough!" Mu Sang was furious, his lungs were about to explode, and almost ten thousand beasts rushed past his heart.
Can you respect him? He is the elder of the dignified Star Fighting Sect.
Now, a little girl actually said that he didn't know the heights of the sky and that he didn't like the smell of blood, so the middle-aged man let him go. What did he do with Mu Sang? Ants that can be trampled to death at will? Kill if you want, or kill if you don't
How can a generation of strongest people in the ruins realm stand such an insult!
"You don't kill me, I want to kill you!" Mu Sang didn't move his hands anymore, and the anger in his body was about to tear his flesh. With a sudden rush of his body, the power of the stars burst out like a tide, waved his palm, and moved towards The middle-aged man was killed.
"I let you go, but you don't appreciate it. The monk of Douxingzong seems to be not only arrogant, but also a little ignorant." The middle-aged man shook his head, facing Mu Sang rushing forward, and stepped forward gently. In one step, the girl in the yellow skirt was deliberately blocked behind her, for fear that she would be hurt.
Jiang Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he couldn't help showing a faint color. Facing Mu Sang's attack, the middle-aged man's first thought was not how to attack and defend, but to consider the safety of the yellow skirt girl.
This action reflects a lot of useful information. The importance of the girl in the yellow skirt should surpass the middle-aged man himself. At the same time, it also reflects that the middle-aged person should be very confident in his own strength and not afraid of Mu Sang at all.
Mu Sang's attack was extremely violent, and the entire holy city was flooded under a terrifying coercion.
Ye Wuying had to make a move, covering a tens of miles in a radius with the power of stars. Otherwise, all the surrounding buildings would be flattened.
"I thought it was a high level of cultivation, but I didn't expect it to be just a heavy sky in the ruins." The middle-aged man carried one hand on his back, with a trace of contempt in his eyes. He stretched out his right hand, turning into countless afterimages, and greeted him instantly Musang's big hand.
boom!
A dull voice came out, and everyone stared at the two people's eyes, suddenly showing incomparable shock.
The palm of Mu Sang's powerful attack was actually grasped firmly by the middle-aged man with his right hand. How much strength was needed for this
The crowd was shocked!
Grasping someone's attack with your hand and resisting are two different concepts.
There are many ways to resist. Combat skills and magic weapons can be used to resist enemy attacks.
But if you want to grasp the palms and fists of others, you need extremely powerful power, and this power is based on absolute strength.
Someone will do this only if they have a lot more cultivation base than the opponent, otherwise, if they fail, the palm of their hands will be abolished. Even if they are not abolished, they will kill a thousand enemies and harm themselves by 800.
But judging from the face of the middle-aged man at this moment, it was calm as usual, without the slightest feeling of difficulty, and his other hand was still behind his back, and Mu Sang made a full blow, using only one hand.
The people in the main hall were shocked by the cultivation base of the middle-aged people. The master, this person, is definitely a master in the ruins realm, and the cultivation base is at least around the fifth heaven of the knowledge Tibetan realm, or even above.
Jiang Feng's eyes also showed brilliance. Judging from his rich knowledge of people, middle-aged people should not be low in cultivation. The natural contempt for Mu Sang cannot be disguised.
I believe that Musang, as well as some strong players present, can also see one or two.
But to Jiang Feng’s surprise, this man’s cultivation base was too high. With only one hand, he could resist Mu Sang’s attack, making him immobile. With one hand, and not using all the strength yet.
Jiang Feng believed that the rest of the people in the hall were surprised because of this.
In Mu Sang's heart, why not shocked, glanced at the middle-aged man in horror, and closed his hand hard, but there was no response at all. On the contrary, the harder he was, the more he felt that his palm was about to be broken.
"Let go of me!" Mu Sang's face flushed with suffocation.
Today, I was ashamed and lost my home. I was insulted by a Jiang Feng. I wanted to make a move to find face on the middle-aged man. As a result, the palm of his hand was grabbed and the face was not found.
He is a powerful person in the market realm, even if he does not report the origin of Douxing Sect, he will be respected everywhere, but now in Jiuyou Holy City, it is too hateful to be angry again and again.
"Before I said to let you go, but you shouted to kill me. Now that you are doing it, you still want me to let you go. Elder Douxingzong is so ignorant that people feel a little naive. The middle-aged man sneered. The tone is full of irony. ()