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Chapter 1125 Long time no see

"You are so kind that you haven't escaped from the back door of the hotel yet!" The man in white robe gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Master Wei, are you really planning to fight?" Shangguan Mingtian looked at Wei Zhixiang, who was sitting upright on a stone bench, and spoke lightly.

"It's okay if you don't want to fight. All of you knelt down and kowtowed to me for ten times. I'll let you go!" Wei Zhixiang stood up and stood up.

"Idiot!" Dao Yunfei said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, you can fight with you, don't regret it!"

After saying that, he raised his knife and rushed out.

"Uh...Brother Daoku, you're too anxious!" Shangguan Mingtian twitched his lips and followed him.

"Take it, except those women, everyone else has lost their cultivation!" Wei Zhixiang raised his hand and waved it.

"Received!" The other party responded and rushed over.

"Brother, have you all been killed?" Canglang looked at Ling Hao and asked.

cough!

Xuanpang and the judge choked for a while.

"Apart from the eldest young master of the Wei family, everyone else is ruined!" Ling Hao replied lightly.

"Okay!" Canglang replied, then held the knife and greeted the other party with a fifth-grade saint old man.

Lu Yue, Qin Yuxin and others rushed out later.

The next moment, the two convenient battles were fought together.

Ling Hao had no intention of taking action at all, and stood aside and looked lively.

Although the skills of the other party are quite reasonable, it is not difficult for Lu Yue and the others, and it just happens to practice their skills.

Bang!

A loud noise came out, and after Lu Yue attacked the opponent's seventh-grade saint old man, he saw the opponent quickly retreating twenty or thirty steps back, his face very ugly.

With Lu Yue's current cultivation level, it would be very easy to deal with a person in the seventh level without urging his trump card.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have some strength!" The old man on the other side lowered the qi and blood pressure in his heart and looked at Lu Yue and spoke in a deep voice.

"However, if you think you can compete with me with your sixth-grade saint's cultivation level, then you would be too naive!"

"It's so much nonsense!" Lu Yue replied lightly: "Give you a chance to show your strongest trump card. If you can take my sword, I'll let you go!"

"It's so arrogant!" The old man shouted angrily: "I'll let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

After the words came to an end, the momentum of his body rose to the extreme, and then activated his trump card.

After a while, a big sword transformed from true qi appeared above his head. The blade was more than ten meters long and bursts of cold air were emitted all over his body.

"Learn down!" After he said in a deep voice, the sword rolled up a strong wind and slashed towards Lu Yue, with thunder.

"Too weak!" Lu Yue replied in a cold voice.

Then, he held the Sky Knife and activated the Blood Shadow Sword Technique to meet it. The arc-shaped sword light attacked and rushed out with lightning and thunder.

Bang!

The two swords collided violently, and immediately saw the other old man ejected out as if he was a shell and fell to the ground two or three hundred meters away but could not get up for a long time.

"How is it, do you have anything else to say?" Lu Yue walked over.

"You...what knife is you holding?" The old man collapsed on the ground and spoke hard.

Just now when Lu Yue took action, he could clearly feel that Lu Yue's knife had the effect of blessing combat power, and it was undoubtedly a magical weapon.

"Sorry, you are not qualified to know what kind of knife this is!" Lu Yue replied lightly.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Are you destroying your cultivation by yourself, or will I help you?"

"I am from the Wei family. If you dare to deprive my cultivation, the Wei family will never forgive you!" The old man got up from the ground, and blood still overflowed from his mouth.

"Are all the people in your Wei family as idiots as your eldest young master?" Lu Yue glanced at the other party speechlessly: "Since you don't want to do it yourself, I'll help you!"

After saying that, he swept out with his left hand.

"No!" the old man exclaimed.

He wanted to dodge, but he had been severely injured, and had no possibility of avoiding it. He could only watch Lu Yue's palms blast at him.

"Boy, you dare!" Almost at the same time, another old man's voice sounded.

While speaking, a wave of air like overwhelming waves swept towards Lu Yue with a surging momentum, and the formation was horrified.

From this offensive, it can be seen that the person who attacked was at the late stage of the eighth-level Supreme Saint.

"Are you willing to show up?" Ling Hao, who was beside him, narrowed his hand and swept it out with a palm.

He had obviously found out that there was someone hiding in the dark, so he was always on guard.

boom!

The palm wind swept out by Ling Hao easily disintegrated the opponent's offensive.

The old man quickly shook back twenty or thirty steps and stabilized. A row of deep footprints appeared under his feet, and his breath was very unstable.

"Hmm?!" After the old man stabilized his body, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

puff!

At the same time, the palm that Lu Yue blasted out fell firmly on the lower abdomen of the seventh-grade saint.

The shattered force immediately tore the opponent's dantian to pieces.

"Ah..." the old man roared in despair, then his eyes rolled and fainted.

At the same time, the battle between the others was approaching the end.

Under the attacks of Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi, the other party had only the power to resist, and each of them had different degrees of injuries.

"Damn it, you deserve it!" Seeing the scene in front of you, Wei Zhixiang's eyes were full of ferociousness.

Then he looked at the eighth-grade saint old man and whispered: "Second Elder, hurry up and kill them for me. I want them all to die!"

call!

The eighth-grade saint exhaled a large mouthful of turbid air, and raised his hand and wanted to attack again.

Because he had not tried his best before, he thought that if he had used his trump card, he would definitely not be under Ling Hao.

"Stop!" At this moment, a young woman's voice sounded.

Then, two women, one old and one young, came in the air and then landed in the center of the square.

Ling Hao looked around and found that it was Zu Ziling, the second lady of the Zu family, whom he met in the Northern Region last time, and the old woman named Li Po.

"Xiao Ling?" Wei Zhixiang was slightly stunned after seeing Zu Zi Ling.

"Wei Zhixiang, you are so majestic. You actually ran to the territory of the Zu family to show off your power!" Zu Ziling looked at Wei Zhixiang and said coldly.

After the words finished, he turned to look in Ling Hao's direction.

Then, he was slightly stunned and shouted in surprise: "Ah! Big brother?!"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the lady beside her. Obviously, she didn't expect to meet Ling Hao here.

"Xiao Ling, long time no see!" Ling Hao responded with a smile, then nodded to the lady.

"Big brother, is it really you?!" After Zu Ziling was stunned again, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Then, he turned to look at Wei Zhixiang and whispered: "Wei Zhixiang, please stop your person!"

"Xiao Ling, do you know them?" Wei Zhixiang was stunned again.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zu Ziling said angrily.

"Mama, if they don't stop, they will be ruined!"

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Chapter completed!
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