As for the scene foreseen in "Zhijietong", the middle-aged man landed and his eyes immediately focused on Xu Que.

Xu Que leaned back to the big tree leisurely, his eyes were slightly blurred, and he exhaled a hint of melancholy. He let out a sip of cigarettes. His other hand gracefully held a bottle of Sprite, swayed gently, held it to his mouth and smelled it lightly, then took a sip, and swallowed it immediately, allowing his tongue to fully feel the stimulation of carbonic acid until he swallowed his throat, and a faint sweet smell filled his lips and teeth.

The middle-aged man frowned and hesitated when he watched this scene.

The man in black robe in front of him is so handsome, the key is that he is too young. Judging from his bone age, he will definitely not be more than a hundred years old.

A young Daluo Golden Fairyland dares to come to Tiangongyuan alone, and in such a place, he can still maintain such elegant temperament and taste a certain liquid.

People who have such conditions must be able to cultivate them by those big forces. They are either rich or noble, and they are obviously not ordinary people!

So, if you attack such a person in broad daylight, what kind of disaster will cause in the future...

"Fellow Daoist, are you here to attend the recruitment meeting of Tiangongyuan?"

Before the middle-aged man could finish thinking, Xu Que suddenly turned his head and looked at it, with a simple and sunny smile on his face, and asked enthusiastically.

The middle-aged man looked at this innocent face and was stunned for a moment, and a distant memory could not help but appear in his mind.

Once upon a time, when I was a child, I first entered the immortal sect. Wasn’t it so naive and kind?

Unfortunately, in the sinister and temptations over the years, the essence of truth, goodness and beauty has long disappeared.

Those simple and beautiful things are the lost youthful childhood!

At this point, the middle-aged man sighed in his heart, but he also strengthened his thoughts.

Sorry for the young man, it’s not the original sin, but you deserve it if you dare to come out and mess around. Don’t blame me for being ruthless!

"That's right, are you here to attend the recruitment conference?" The middle-aged man responded, his tone very indifferent, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous thought was already aroused!

As long as Xu Que nodded, he could be sure that Xu Que had a new order and could immediately kill someone.

"Swoosh!"

However, the middle-aged man did not wait for Xu Que to nod or shake his head.

What he was waiting for was the phantom that turned into after Xu Que's body swaying, and rushed straight towards him.

The speed was so fast that it directly broke through the sound barrier, causing a sound of explosion in the air.

"What?"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt a little unresponsive. What is the situation?

"Boom!"

The next moment, a loud noise roared.

The middle-aged man's face changed and he finally recovered.

Xu Que had already appeared in front of him, with a hideous and evil face, holding a purple-gold stick in his hand, his body was bright, burning with black and white fireworks. At the same time, several thick golden lightning flashes passed by, crackling, like a terrifying heavenly disaster!

This is a terrifying killing move, a stick full of the power of heavenly punishment. Even in the Immortal King Realm, facing this stick, a tremor deep in the soul arises!

"Grass!"

The middle-aged man instantly cursed.

What are simple and kind, what are simple and simplicity, what are elegant temperaments, how can you be naive?

After a long time, it’s really myself!

He frantically mobilized the immortal energy of his body to gather his body, gathered it to his feet, and even used the secret technique of blood sacrifice to quickly retreat and avoid the stick at the most extreme and fastest speed.

The Immortal King Realm is so powerful that even if you react slowly, you can successfully avoid Xu Que's attack after using all your strength.

But he still failed to change the direction in time and just retreated straight away. Although Xu Que's stick failed to hit the middle-aged man tightly, the energy tore through the air and slashed it straight down on his head, hitting the middle-aged man's head.

With a dull "bang", a small hole was broken by the energy on the middle-aged man's head, and blood splattered.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man roared out suddenly, but his heart was extremely shocked.

The power of this stick was beyond his imagination. Although the injury was nothing but skin trauma, what hurt his body was only energy.

Even if the energy is strong, his head will explode on the spot if it is hit directly by a stick?

"Bastard, you dare to commit a crime under the gate of Tiangongyuanshan?" The middle-aged man retreated again, not wanting to fight Xu Que hard, and shouted angrily.

Xu Que's strength was beyond his imagination, and he also lost the opportunity to take the initiative and prepare to make a big noise and attract the attention of Tiangongyuan. At that time, he could even go with the flow and say that Xu Que had snatched his new order.

"Hey, is it that you want to attract the people from Tiangongyuan to call me so loudly? It's useless. No matter how loud you scream, no one will pay attention to you if you scream!" Xu Que sneered, a golden light flashed under his feet, his figure swayed, and he pressed forward.

At the same time, he put away the purple gold trumpet stick, pressed his big hand forward, and the void in front of him instantly sunk.

Boom--!

A huge ball of shadow covered the sky, and it turned out to be a huge black palm print, filled with a huge death breath, and the cold waves were shrouded in the middle-aged man.

"This... what kind of magic skill is this?"

The middle-aged man screamed in an instant, frightened.

Faced with this handprint, he felt a strong danger and couldn't help but tremble, which was far stronger than the stick just now.

"Well, it's nothing. When waiting for you here, the Great Seal of the Yellow Springs and the Little Immortal Art I just learned, don't be nervous!" Xu Que replied with a smile. The more cheap the smile, the more humble the smile, as if talking about a small thing that is not worth mentioning.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he almost blew out old blood.

Little Fairy Art? Don’t be nervous?

Damn, how could you not be nervous if you weren't?

At the same time, he was shocked inside.

This kid said he was waiting for him here? Could it be that he knew he was coming early in the morning and ambushed and killed him here in advance?

No, after I received the new recruitment order, I never revealed any news. I even came to Tiangongyuan and rushed to the whole process. How could this kid know his whereabouts?

Could it be... Xiaoli?

Yes, there is no one else except Xiaoli!

Xiaoli, Xiaoli, your godfather treats you sincerely. I didn’t expect you to be so superficial. You like this young man who has nothing but handsomeness and can even betray your godfather.

"ah……"

The middle-aged man became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He clenched his fists and roared to the sky.

boom!

At this moment of crisis, a powerful aura emerged from him and soared into the sky.

The extreme anger caused him to burst out with unprecedented potential. Straws of powerful immortal energy were poured out from the Dantian Mansion, and it surged out wildly. In front of him, a huge light blue sword blade instantly condensed.

"The Wusheng Sword is drawn and broken!" The middle-aged man roared and pointed his fingers.

The huge light blue sword blade, with a powerful and solemn aura, pierced through the black giant palm print in the air.

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Chapter completed!