"Too strong!"

The viewers around were so shocked that they could not come back to their senses for a long time. The young man in purple robe was so terrible.

Everyone understands that this time, Cao Zhao, Chang Qinghai and others really hit the iron plate.

The more than a dozen forces led by the three major forces, with more than 5,000 disciples, came quickly and fled quickly.

They fled one by one and did not dare to stay. This time, they were really afraid.

"President, are you okay?"

Ge Zong arrived beside Du Shaofu, his eyes trembled slightly, and he was shocked secretly.

"I'm fine, a little injury!"

Du Shaofu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Chang Qinghai, Cao Zhao was seriously injured. I'm afraid the people behind them will definitely come forward. You are somewhat in trouble, maybe the trouble is still quite high, you have to prepare early."

Ge Zong reminded Du Shaofu and said, looking at the large attic and courtyards razed to the ground around him, he sighed secretly.

Du Shaofu raised his head slightly, frowned slightly, and then smiled and said, "I will make some arrangements, just wait for them to come."

"President, do you want to take some healing pills? You are injured!"

Several six-star talisman masters came forward, and at this moment they could only be shocked and convinced by Du Shaofu in front of them.

In a big battle just now, how powerful and domineering the president was.

"No, you can't take healing pills."

Du Shaofu smiled slightly and asked the four people: "Are you all okay?"

"We're fine, we're not bad."
Chapter completed!