The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold and he said in a low voice, "The boy who lives in this room said the same thing as you, but I broke his hands and feet. He can't live or die. It seems that you

I’m going to follow in his footsteps.”

"What did you say!?" As soon as the middle-aged man said this, Leng Tong was so shocked that he almost jumped up on the spot.

Muwei and Ganzhuo also exclaimed repeatedly, their faces ashen as dirt.

"You're talking nonsense! Qin Daxia's cultivation is unfathomable, how can you defeat him?" Mu Wei shook his head and shouted at the middle-aged man in disbelief.[

"That's right! Only a devil would believe what you say! The Palace Master's magical power is unparalleled and he is invincible in the world!" Gan Zhuo said.

The middle-aged man sneered, looked at the sky, and said with a lonely face, "Invincibility in the world is like a fool's dream. Only the stupidest people will believe that they can be invincible in the world."

"Palace Master, Palace Master!" Gan Zhuo ignored the middle-aged man's words and shouted nervously into the room.

It was so lively here that it was impossible for Qin Dong not to hear it. But Qin Dong didn't come out for a long time, and Gan Zhuo couldn't believe what the middle-aged man said.

Mu Wei also thought of this. Originally, he still firmly did not believe the middle-aged man's words, but now he couldn't help but become nervous.

The middle-aged man looked at the anxious faces of the two people and sneered, "No need to shout! He already has a mouth and can't speak, and has feet and can't walk. He is no different from a disabled person! If you don't believe it, you can come and see for yourselves."

"Okay! Let me see if what you said is true or false!" Upon hearing this, Mu Wei immediately walked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became serious and he said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. You can come and see for yourselves, but only after you defeat me."

"Then I'll try your strength!" As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Muwei roared loudly, unsheathed his long sword, and slashed horizontally towards the middle-aged man's neck like a silver snake dancing wildly.

Mu Wei couldn't see through the depth of the middle-aged man, and he didn't dare to look down upon him at all. This move was done with all his strength. The silver snake's cold light exploded for more than seven feet, spanning the sky and the earth, and its power was overwhelming.

endless.

This sword came fast, was ruthless, and more accurate. It could be said to be a stroke of genius. Even though Gan Zhuo's cultivation level was better than that of Mu Wei, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart when he saw Mu Wei's move.

However, even such a powerful move could not stir up even a single ripple in the middle-aged man's eyes. I didn't see how the middle-aged man acted. He just waved his hand, and the cold light of the silver snake flew all over the sky, and instantly

After a while, it disappeared without a trace. Looking again, the wooden guard was

The magic weapon sword that Yi became famous for was caught between two fingers of a middle-aged man. The hilt of the sword was still shaking, as if it was making a death struggle, but the sword body was caught by the middle-aged man's two fingers.

It was so tightly clamped that the tip of the sword could no longer move forward even an inch.

"This..." Mu Wei's face changed drastically in an instant. Since his debut, he has seen countless masters. This is the first time that someone can defeat his sword moves in such a domineering way. For a moment, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

, stood stunned on the spot, unable to move.

"The sword is a bad sword, and the moves are bad moves! Go back and continue practicing!" The middle-aged man said coldly, and raised his finger. In an instant, there was a sharp sound that shook the eardrums.

The sword clamped between his two fingers suddenly turned into a white light, and shot towards Mio at an astonishing speed. Mio subconsciously reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and his arm suddenly went numb, and an extremely huge wave of light shot out.

The force came suddenly, and he felt as if he was being pushed by a bulldozer. He took a dozen steps back and then stopped.

This move of the middle-aged man seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it was extremely powerful. Gan Zhuo was dumbfounded, and the hair on his head stood on end.

Before, he looked down on the middle-aged man's appearance, but the skill he showed in this hand amazed him. He couldn't help but secretly compare him with Qin Dong, and vaguely felt that, with his cultivation level,

, it is not impossible to defeat Qin Dong.

"Could it be that what he said is true?!" Gan Zhuo shivered several times, his expression turned pale, and could only be described as silent.

"Does anyone else want to see the boy who was crippled by me?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and glanced around for a week. Mu Wei, Gan Zhuo, and Leng Tong trembled at the same time, and their hearts took a breath.

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"No matter who you are, you can't hurt Hero Qin!" Io gritted his teeth, raised his head hard, raised his sword and shouted.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked coldly, "Why, the lesson I just taught you was not enough?"

Mu Wei felt guilty, knowing that with his own cultivation, he was definitely no match for the middle-aged man. He complained endlessly in his heart, not knowing where such a evil star jumped out.

Turning his head to Gan Zhuo, Mu Wei shouted in a deep voice, "Gan Zhuo, what are you doing standing there? The two of us will join forces to capture him and avenge Qin Daxia!"

"This...I..." Gan Zhuo was originally afraid of death. After seeing the strength of the middle-aged man, and Qin Dong's current situation was complicated, he really didn't want to be an enemy of a strong man like the middle-aged man.

, seemed quite hesitant.

Mu Wei also understood Gan Zhuo's character. Seeing his expression, he knew what he was thinking, and said angrily, "You are such an unloyal person. I really did not misjudge you. Even if you are not doing it for Qin Daxia, I will do it for you."

You, don't forget, if Qin Daxia has any shortcomings, you won't be able to survive!"

Mu Wei's words could be regarded as mentioning Gan Zhuo's shortcomings. Gan Zhuo's heart trembled and he had to steel himself and give it a try.

"Okay! I just took care of you two together to avoid any trouble." The middle-aged man folded his hands in front of his chest and said leisurely with a sneer on his face.

The middle-aged man made Mu Wei and Ganzhuo feel an unprecedented pressure. They looked at each other and at the same time leaned towards the middle-aged man.

Mu Wei still used a sword, while Gan Zhuo used a pair of fleshy palms. The sword energy was mixed with the strength of the palms, and the power was extremely amazing. Both of them used ten percent of their cultivation and did not dare to hold back any of it.

Ganzhuo is the third-level peak, and Muwei is a quasi-third-level monk. A combined attack that embodies all the cultivation levels of the two is more than enough to destroy a city and flatten a mountain.

However, even in the face of such a shocking blow, the middle-aged man's expression remained calm, like a pool of autumn water, unfathomable.

The middle-aged man's cultivation is just like his expression, which makes people unable to see through the depth, but it is frighteningly strong.

When Muwei and Ganzhuo's joint attack came to him, he slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it into the void. There was only a loud cracking sound, and a silver lightning fell directly from the sky.
Chapter completed!