The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold and he said in a low voice, "The boy who lives in this room said the same thing as you, but I broke his hands and feet. He can't live or die. It seems that you I’m going to follow in his footsteps.”
"What did you say!?" As soon as the middle-aged man said this, Leng Tong was so shocked that he almost jumped up on the spot.
Mu Wei and Gan Zhuo also exclaimed again and again, their faces ashen as dirt.
"You're talking nonsense! Qin Daxia's cultivation is unfathomable, how can you defeat him?" Mu Wei shook his head and shouted at the middle-aged man in disbelief. [
"That's right! Only a ghost will believe what you say! The Palace Master's magical power is unparalleled and he is invincible in the world!" Gan Zhuo said.
The middle-aged man sneered, looked at the sky, and said with a lonely face, "Invincibility in the world is like a fool's dream. Only the stupidest people will believe that they can be invincible in the world."
"Palace Master, Palace Master!" Gan Zhuo ignored the middle-aged man's words and shouted nervously into the room.
It's so lively here, it's impossible for Qin Dong not to hear it. But Qin Dong didn't come out for a long time, and Gan Zhuo couldn't believe what the middle-aged man said.
Mu Wei also thought of this. Originally, he still firmly did not believe the middle-aged man's words, but now he couldn't help but become nervous.
The middle-aged man looked at the anxious faces of the two people and sneered, "No need to shout! He already has a mouth and can't speak, and has feet and can't walk. He is no different from a disabled person! If you don't believe it, you can come and see for yourselves."
"Okay! Let me see if what you said is true or false!" Upon hearing this, Mu Wei immediately walked towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became serious and he said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. You can come and see for yourselves, but only after you defeat me."
"Then I'll try your strength!" As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Muwei roared loudly, unsheathed his long sword, and slashed horizontally towards the middle-aged man's neck like a silver snake dancing wildly.
Mu Wei couldn't see through the depth of the middle-aged man, and he didn't dare to look down on him at all. This move was done with all his strength. The silver snake's cold light spread over seven feet, spanning the sky and the earth, and its power was endless.
This sword is fast, cruel, and accurate. It can be said to be a stroke of genius. Even though Gan Zhuo's cultivation level was better than Mu Wei's, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw Mu Wei's move.
However, such a powerful move could not stir up even a single ripple in the middle-aged man's eyes. No one could see how the middle-aged man acted. He just waved his hand, and the cold light of the silver snake that was flying all over the sky instantly converged and disappeared without a trace. Looking again, Mu Wei's famous magic sword was caught between two fingers of the middle-aged man. The hilt of the sword was still trembling, as if it was making a death struggle, but the sword body was tightly clamped by the middle-aged man's two fingers, and the sword tip could no longer move even an inch forward.
"This..." Mu Wei's face changed drastically in an instant. Since his debut, he has seen countless masters. This is the first time that someone can defeat his sword moves in such a domineering way. For a moment, it was like being struck by lightning. He stood frozen on the spot, unable to move.
"The sword is a bad sword, and the moves are bad moves! Go back and continue practicing!" The middle-aged man said coldly, and raised his finger. In an instant, there was a sharp sound that shook the eardrums.
The sword clamped between his two fingers suddenly turned into a white light and shot towards Jupiter at an astonishing speed. Mu Wei subconsciously reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword. His arm suddenly went numb, and an extremely huge force came. He felt as if he was being pushed by a bulldozer. He took a dozen steps back and finally stopped. .
The middle-aged man's move seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it was extremely powerful. Gan Zhuo was dumbfounded when he saw it, and all the hair on his head stood on end.
He had looked down on the middle-aged man's appearance before, but the skill he showed in this move amazed him. He couldn't help but secretly compare him with Qin Dong, and vaguely felt that with his cultivation level, it was not impossible to defeat Qin Dong.
"Could it be that what he said is true?!" Gan Zhuo shivered several times, his expression turned pale, and could only be described as silent.
"Does anyone else want to see the boy who was crippled by me?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and glanced around for a week. Mu Wei, Gan Zhuo, and Leng Tong trembled at the same time, and took a breath of cold air in their hearts. . [
"No matter who you are, you can't hurt Hero Qin!" Io gritted his teeth, raised his head hard, raised his sword and shouted.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked coldly, "What, the lesson I just taught you was not enough?"
Mu Wei felt guilty, knowing that with his own cultivation, he was definitely no match for the middle-aged man. He complained endlessly in his heart, not knowing where such a evil star jumped out.
Turning his head to Gan Zhuo, Mu Wei shouted in a deep voice, "Gan Zhuo, what are you doing standing there? The two of us will join forces to capture him and avenge Qin Daxia!"
"This...I..." Gan Zhuo was originally afraid of death. After seeing the strength of the middle-aged man, and Qin Dong's current situation was complicated, he really didn't want to be an enemy of a strong man like the middle-aged man. It seemed that Very hesitant.
Mu Wei also understood Gan Zhuo's character. Seeing his expression, he knew what he was thinking, and said angrily, "What an unloyalty thing. I really did not misjudge you. Even if you are not for Qin Daxia, I will do it for you." You, don’t forget, if Qin Daxia has any shortcomings, you won’t be able to survive!”
Mu Wei's words could be regarded as mentioning Gan Zhuo's shortcomings. Gan Zhuo's heart trembled, and he had to cheer up and give it a try.
"Okay! I just took care of you two together to avoid trouble." The middle-aged man said leisurely with his hands on his chest and a sneer on his face.
The middle-aged man made Muwei and Ganzhuo feel an unprecedented pressure. They looked at each other and at the same time leaned towards the middle-aged man.
Muwei still uses a sword, while Ganzhuo uses a pair of fleshy palms. The sword energy mixed with the palm strength is extremely powerful. Both of them used ten percent of their cultivation and did not dare to hold anything back.
Ganzhuo is the third-level peak, and Muwei is a quasi-third-level monk. A combined attack that embodies all the cultivation levels of the two is more than enough to destroy a city and flatten a mountain.
However, even in the face of such a shocking blow, the middle-aged man's expression remained calm, like a pool of autumn water, unfathomable.
The middle-aged man's cultivation is just like his expression, which makes people unable to see through the depth, but it is frighteningly strong.
When Mu Wei and Gan Zhuo's joint attack came to him, he slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it into the void. There was a loud cracking sound, and a silver lightning fell directly from the sky. With a bang, Mu Wei Ganzhuo's joint blow was torn to pieces!