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The reason why Zhao Wujiang took action was firstly because the Holy Son and the elder did not distinguish between right and wrong.

The second reason is that when he stepped into the hall, many Taoist nuns around him told him that Yang Miaozhen had been imprisoned because of him.

The third elder made a secret with his fingers, snoring coldly in his heart as he wanted to use his finger to stop Zhao Wujiang's palm wind.

But before he stretched out his fingers, he felt something was wrong. He immediately pointed his fingers into his palms and slapped them hard on the wind.

"Boom." A mighty force of energy spread across the hall, and the third elder stepped back three steps in a row.

The sound of a needle dropping could be heard in the main hall. The disciples of the sect were shocked on the spot, and there were gasps of cold air from time to time.

Hiss, even if Zhao Wujiang can defeat the Holy Son Liu Jicang, why can't even the third elder be his opponent?

You must know that the three elders have already glimpsed the threshold of the Grand Master in the early years. Now they are at least one or two levels of Grand Master, not to mention the Taoist skills.

Yang Miaozhen’s good friend Chen Donger’s beautiful eyes trembled. No wonder Senior Sister Miaozhen valued Zhao Wujiang so much and even threatened to become a Taoist couple.

Now it seems that Zhao Wujiang is not only talented, well-established and handsome, but also has strong martial arts skills.

But Chen Donger became more and more curious. It was said that Zhao Wujiang was handsome, but he didn't know how handsome he really was.

Although she didn't like the Holy Son Liu Jicang, she had to admit that Liu Jicang was born with a good skin. Compared with Zhao Wujiang, he didn't know if he could beat him.

Liu Jicang sat slumped on the ground, his eyes trembling and his lips trembling. Zhao Wujiang's strength was completely out of his expectation. In his expectation, even if Zhao Wujiang was very strong, he would never be able to reach the Grand Master, right?

But now, anyone with a discerning eye can see the palm exchange with the master. The master took three steps back, but Zhao Wujiang did not move at all.

How could anyone be more evil than Zhang Xiaoguo?

Fortunately, Zhao Wujiang doesn't know Taoism. In terms of Taoism, I can still crush him, and in terms of appearance, I will be better than him.

Liu Jicang's heart was a little broken, and he found some reasons to comfort himself.

The third elder's expression was solemn, and the palms that struck Zhao Wujiang couldn't help but tremble. He was already over fifty. What genius and evildoer had he not seen in his life?

But today, Zhao Wujiang has completely broken his understanding of monsters in the past. He is already a grand master at a young age, and he is still the kind of grand master who seems to have been raped for a long time. If he spends more years, he will definitely be a heaven-level master.

Strong.

You know, the Grand Master has many powerful forces, but the Heavenly Rank does not.

Many people, such as him and many of his old friends, have stayed below the level of heaven all their lives. It would be a great blessing to be able to glimpse the threshold of a fifth-level grand master in their lifetime.

This child cannot be kept! The third elder was horrified in his heart, but he soon came to his senses. He was no longer qualified to say whether he could keep him, unless all the elders took action together, or asked three supreme elders who were not concerned with worldly affairs to take action.

Only then can we capture Zhao Wujiang.

The two elders standing with the third elder were the fifth and sixth elders respectively. At this time, the old eyes were filled with shock and they did not speak rashly for a moment.

They all sighed in their hearts, no wonder Miaozhen was obsessed with this person. Such talent was probably a sin in the world.

At the same time, they also felt a little regretful. It was a pity that Zhao Wujiang was not a member of the Taoist sect. If he were a member of the Taoist sect, they would not stop him at all.

"I want to see the saint Yang Miaozhen."

Zhao Wujiang's tone was calm, but his sword eyebrows were slightly raised. With such a big movement, the elders of the Holy Son appeared, but Yang Miaozhen hadn't appeared yet. It should be that he was imprisoned in solitary confinement as the beautiful Taoist nuns said.

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The disciples all around were silent, and no one dared to speak.

Now it seems that Zhao Wujiang really has a close relationship with the saint Yang Miaozhen. If he knows about the saint, he may really get angry, which will inevitably affect Chi Yu.

The eyes of the three elders flickered, and they didn't know how to speak for a moment. It was obvious that some old guys were watching in the back hall and did not come out to rescue them.
Chapter completed!