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Chapter 415 Exclamation!

Seeing the old man attacking, Mr. Geng's eyes sank, pushing Feng Jiu beside him behind him, and said, "Girl from the Feng family quickly." As soon as the voice fell, the mysterious aura in his body was mobilized, and his steps suddenly stepped up and clenched his palm into a fist to meet the opponent's attack.

Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly when she was pushed behind. She watched the old man push her away and then faced her. She watched the breath surging all over his body, her steps were steady and powerful, and she met the old man who cultivated without fear. For a moment, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Mixed emotions and warm currents surged. A smile from the heart quietly bloomed on her lips, like a delicate flower slowly blooming, making her already beautiful face more beautiful because of this smile that surged from the bottom of her heart.

When the head of the Geng family saw his father greeting the old immortal cultivator, he felt a tight heart. The other party was an immortal cultivator, and even the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage was beyond the ordinary Wuzong to deal with. What's more, the strength of these two people was clearly the Golden Elixir stage above the Foundation Establishment Stage!

With his father's Wuzong stage cultivation level, can he really deal with the Jindan stage cultivators? The answer is, it's impossible!

He couldn't help but look at the red dress, but saw her lips smiling and looking at the scene that had already started fighting, and couldn't help but feel a little angry. What's going on with this young lady of the Feng family? Can't you see that his father is not the match for the cultivator at all?

"call!"

"Bang bang bang!"

One is a Xuanwu master in the middle stage of Wuzong and the other is a Jindan cultivator. Their strength is among the best among the people watching around them. Therefore, when the pressure and breath of the two of them surged, the pressure around them seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud, and it instantly became low, making people feel difficult to breathe.

Some people who could not bear this pressure had quietly retreated and retreated farther away to avoid being affected by the pressure and the airflow. The strong men fought, and they could not see the speed of the moment. They could only see the two gray figures hitting from the ground to the air, and then from the air to the ground. The surging airflow around the two was as sharp as a knife, making the onlookers hold their breath.

This is the battle between the strong! The weak cannot get involved! Even if they want to help, under such circumstances, no one has the ability to take action. The pressure and airflow of the two of them are not as strong as the corresponding strength, they can't get closer even if they want to.

Faced with such a strong man, their hearts were filled with blood. How great would it be if they also had such cultivation?

"Bang!"

The two of them fought each other and palmed each other. While the two airflows burst out, the strong man stood firm and refused to retreat. The weaker man was suddenly knocked out several meters away, and his steps were staggering and almost unstable.

"Father!"

Seeing that the old man was repelled and was defeated by the opponent's immortal cultivator, the head of the Geng family exclaimed in surprise and wanted to step forward, but was hummed heavily by the other old Jindan standing beside him with his hands behind his back. He brushed his sleeves and instantly retreated several meters away, unable to even get close to him.

"Hmph! If you don't have the ability, don't force yourself!" The Jindan monk snorted heavily, glanced at the head of Geng's family and others, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill Mr. Geng to shock everyone.
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