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Under the attention of all the people, Yin Chen felt that it was almost time, so he stood up slowly.
Seeing Yin Chen approaching, especially when he came into contact with the other's cold eyes without any emotional fluctuations, Duan Jianfei only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, his heart twitched uncontrollably, and he said in horror:
"You what do you want to do?"
Boom!
Yin Chen ignored Duan Jianfei, but grabbed Duan Jianfei's blood-stained collar with one hand, and threw it directly at Situ Qingyun's feet.
Everyone was stunned.
This means that Duan Jianfei was released?
Or is Yin Lingtian admitting cowardice in a disguised form?
In the next second, Yin Chen's lips moved slightly, and his floating voice immediately echoed in everyone's ears.
"Confucianism violates the law with literature, and chivalry violates the law with martial arts!"
"You so-called warriors are the biggest source of chaos in this country!"
Boom!
At this moment, above the huge courtyard, dust and smoke suddenly flew up, interrupting the rhythm.
"Hmph, the chivalrous man breaks the ban with martial arts, and the younger generation has a big tone!"
With an old and resentful voice echoing in the mountains for a long time.
I saw a figure in white suddenly appearing in the sky above the back mountain of Situ's house. With a destructive momentum, he rushed forward brazenly.
"Who? Playing tricks!"
King Ye Luo roared, raised his palm and grabbed the man in white with a sharp wind.
The man in white just lightly raised his palm to catch it.
The second came first, and he passed directly through King Ye Luo's palm, and appeared behind King Ye Luo in an instant, and the floating palm immediately imprinted on King Ye Luo's chest.
"not good!"
In an instant, King Ye Luo's complexion changed drastically, and the crisis suddenly emerged, as if he was under the oppression of a copper wall and iron wall, and his whole body was frozen.
Seeing that the menacing palm was about to fall, it was too late to say, but soon.
King Ye Luo only felt his body lighten, and his whole body suddenly fell out of the range of oppression.
"Boom!"
Following a burst of violent rock cracking and dust flying, I saw that the place where King Ye Luo was originally standing had been blasted out of a huge sinkhole!
King Ye Luo was sweating all over his body, and he glanced at the arm grasping his back with lingering fear.
If the young marshal hadn't caught him in time just now, I'm afraid there would be no bones left of him now.
As the sand and dust dispersed at the scene, the figure in white finally showed its original shape!
"Amazing! Who is he!"
All the people who saw the shocking scene just now widened their eyes in disbelief.
Although King Ye Luo is not a super expert, as a swordsman, he must not be able to run away with a master cultivation base!
But even so, under the aura of the opponent, he still has no power to fight back. How incredible is the cultivation of the man in white?
And, what's even more shocking is.
That person made a hole in the sky with just a light palm. What kind of terrifying power is this?
"I'll wait, see the ancestor!"
The next second.
Situ Qingyun and his son, as well as the group of Situ clansmen behind them, faced the white-clothed old man, they all straightened their faces, with fanatical expressions in their eyes, and bowed their hands in worship.
"That's Situ Mo, the patriarch of the Situ family!"
In an instant, the whole audience became a sensation!
Countless warriors present looked at the immortal and vigorous old man in white with fiery eyes.
I saw that Situ Mo, the patriarch of the Situ family who had been in seclusion for many years, was dressed in a flowing white shirt, with white hair and a childlike face. Judging from his appearance, he was actually a little younger than Situ Qingyun, who was a younger generation.
But everyone knows that Situ Mo has already been famous for decades. The previous generation of martial arts myths that shocked the world, at the age of less than sixty, became the Martial God Master, and even created the Situ family. Such an ancient martial arts giant.
Counting it now, the other party is at least a hundred years old.
Although it is said that Master Wu Zun can delay aging, but Situ Mo can still be so young when he is more than a hundred years old, I am afraid that his cultivation level does not know Wu Zun.
"This, at least, is a master of the heavenly master level in the later stage of Wu Zun!"
Someone judged in disbelief.
In the world of martial arts, if it is said that Huajin is the existence that surpasses warriors, then martial arts??, it is completely above all living beings, completely surpassing the existence of mortals.
In any family, as long as there is a Martial Lord, it can become the top family in the world.
The Situ family was able to have its current status in Jiangnan, and was able to occupy Jiangnan and dominate one side. The ancestor of the Situ family owed a lot to it!
It's just that I never thought that a mere Yin Lingtian would shock this great god out of the mountain!
At this moment.
Situ Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his white shirt fluttering like a fairy in the dust, and he didn't look at anyone, but sighed softly:
"Qing Yun, you have disappointed me!"
"Old Ancestor!"
Situ Qingyun's old face changed, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he bowed his knees.
"My Situ family ruled in the south of the Yangtze River, and today I was forced by a mere junior to such a situation. What face do you have for the spirits of the ancestors of my Situ family?"
Situ Mo frowned and said in a stern tone.
"Old Ancestor, I'm sorry, I'm all to blame for my incompetence, please forgive me." Situ Qingyun said with cold sweat all over his face.
"A half-step immortal, so majestic, chatting like no one, do you think I don't exist?"
Yin Chen next to him said coldly.
"When the grown-ups talk, where do the children intervene."
Having said that, Situ Mo's eyes sharpened sharply, and with a wave of his palm, a mass of thick palm prints immediately hit Yin Chen.
The palm print seemed light and slow, but it arrived in front of Yin Chen almost instantly with overwhelming momentum.
Boom!
Yin Chen was struck by thunder, and immediately dodged to avoid it.
"Your body skills are really good. You are young and have a well-trained body. Moreover, you must have practiced some kind of secret method. You can see through the old man's cultivation at a glance. I have to say that you have been the master of the old man for so many years. , the most extraordinary Tianjiao I have ever seen."
Situ Mo commented lightly.
What?
Really a half-step immortal?
Everyone was shocked when they heard Situ Mo admitting it himself.
Not only amazed by Situ Mo's cultivation base, but also by Yin Chen's eyesight, it is really accurate!
However, Situ Mo immediately changed the subject and said in a deep voice,
"But, you shouldn't provoke my Situ family!"
Yin Chen remained calm and ignored Situ Mo, but raised his left hand and looked at his watch.
Immediately, Yin Chen's eyes lightly turned to Situ Qingyun, who was still too angry:
"Three hours, the deadline is up!"
"Now, everyone present here is the strongest strength that your Situ family and Shinto sect can summon, right?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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