If you are at the ninth level of the military general realm, why not be afraid of it!
The problem is that I am still only at the third level of the military general realm.
Du Shaoling wanted to go up, but there seemed to be a lot of treasures on the way.
Moreover, this is the passage of the Human Emperor Heaven Palace, so it must be fought for.
But Du Shaoling is not stupid either to be the first bird.
There are many people from the Batian Sect, and once they take action, they will suffer losses.
While Du Shaoling was thinking about it, he saw someone coming below. It was the saint dressed as a man. There were obviously some fellow disciples and older generation strong men following behind him.
But the saint dressed as a man was walking in front.
Du Shaoling didn't want to get close to this saint, for fear of causing any trouble. Once his identity was exposed, he would definitely have big trouble. Behind this saint is the great sect.
But now, Du Shaoling had an idea in his mind.
The saint dressed as a man came over, wearing a white dress and a white robe, with a black hair half-draped and half-scattered. He held a sword in his hand and was as vast as a fairy, like a young saint coming, making people look at it for a few more times, and even someone
I couldn't help but secretly give in.
The saint stepped forward, but was also blocked, and his brows frowned slightly.
"This road is blocked, so change lanes and walk!"
An extraordinary young disciple of the Batian Sect spoke, blocking the saint disguised as a man.
"Fuck, this is not from Batian Sect!"
However, the saint dressed as a man had not spoken yet, and Du Shaoling walked out directly, his voice low.
Du Shaoling walked straight to the saint dressed as a man, looked at the people from the Batian Sect ahead, and said, "Do you think you can block us? Get out!"
Such words were extremely domineering, shocking everyone present!
At this moment, Du Shaoling stood with the saint dressed as a man.
A woman dressed in a man in white clothes and white robe, like a saint, has a transcendent temperament.
Du Shaoling was ragged, dark-skinned, knotted with hair, and dirt on his face.
Such two people stand together, it is like a contrast between two extremes.
The saint looked at Du Shaoling sideways, his eyes glowing, but his face is calm.
"Arrogant, you're looking for death!"
A young man from the Batian Sect who had just spoken to a saint dressed as a man and looked at Du Shaoling, with a chill in his eyes, and kicked Du Shaoling directly from a high point, and his true energy rays rushed out of his body, his feet were like a big snake swaying his tail.
, the breath is powerful!
Du Shaoling was prepared and retreated directly.
The kick also affected the saint disguised as a man.
The saint frowned without any trace, and his figure tilted slightly to the right, avoiding the front kick. At the same time, his left hand shook his white wrist and a handprint directly slapped the young man's calves, and the light was sucked, a stream of light
Divine power surges out.
"Bang!"
The disciple of Batian Sect was shaken away directly. After staggering for a few steps, he sat on the stone steps. His face turned pale and his calf was painful and numb. It seemed that he could not stand up and his eyes were shocked.
Everyone around was changing color.
This young man in white clothes and white robe is amazing and his strength is even more powerful.
Although the disciple of the Batian Sect who just took action was not as good as Na Junyan, he was already at the eighth level of the military general. Unexpectedly, he suffered a loss.
"Touch my disciple of Batian Sect, you have to pay the price, just kill it!"
Na Batian Sect Toshiyan spoke, staring at the saint, his eyes darkened, his eyes cold and sharp.
But this Junyan did not take action himself, and was extremely arrogant, as if he felt that the two people in front of him were not qualified to let him take action.
Suddenly, two other young disciples of Batian Sect swooped down and took action without using their weapons.
This is the reliance of the Batian Sect. The physical cultivation is extremely powerful. One person's goal is the saint, but the other person's goal is Du Shaoling.
Du Shaoling frowned.
I originally thought that the powerful men and fellow disciples from the great sects and sects behind her would take action.
But now the saint's fellow disciples and strong men have no intention of getting close to them.
Someone from the Batian Sect once again attacked Du Shaoling, with his fist wrapped in dazzling martial arts patterns, and a "woof" breaking wind sound came from the air, and he swept down to the front door with a punch.
These disciples of Batian Sect are arrogant and domineering.
Du Shaoling is not a person who keeps avoiding it again and again.
This saint has taken action, so he is not afraid of facing the Batian Sect.
Du Shaoling no longer gave in, shook his arms, bent his waist slightly, and his force started from the ground, and he also directly collided with one punch.
"Click!"
When the two fists collided, there was a sound of bone cracks coming out, and blood splattered where the fists touched.
This scene.
The disciples of Batian Sect smiled.
Everyone onlookers looked shocked.
In their imagination, the dark-skinned savage boy must have his hands broken.
How can the physical body of ordinary people be compared with the disciples of Batian Sect?
The disciples of Batian Sect have always been known for their physical strength, and most of them have practiced powerful physical bodies.
Soon, the two fists were about to break up.
Du Shaoling took a step back, and blood dripped from his fist.
"It's indeed injured!"
Someone was moved. No one could walk here would be ordinary people. This savage-like young man must be extraordinary, but he was injured and severely injured in front of the disciples of Batian Sect in one move.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a scream spread immediately. From the disciple of the Batian Sect who took action, he staggered back. His fists were covered in blood and blood. He couldn't help but scream and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"The blood is not his, the one who is injured is the disciple of Batian Sect."
Many onlookers were shocked, and they did not expect that the injured disciple of the Batian Sect.
This proves that this savage-like guy seems to be stronger in body!
"Bang!"
Around the surroundings, the saint and another disciple of the Batian Sect were about to break out with one blow.
The saint's body remained motionless, her white clothes and white robe moved slightly, and a sacred light rain poured on her body.
But the disciples of the Dark Ba Tian Sect were directly knocked down, and blood was overflowing from their mouths.
"I won't be polite anymore!"
The saint lowered his voice and opened his mouth, with a bit of sharpness in his eyes.
"There is no need to be polite. If you don't let go, just kill me!"
Du Shaoling was once again close to the saint, showing great familiarity, like an acquaintance.
"You are seeking death!"
The handsome man from Batian Sect looked even more ugly.
"boom!"
After the words came, the sushiyan of the Batian Sect took the lead, wrapping the light like a small sun with one punch, the martial arts patterns were bright, and the true energy was surging, and directly hit the Saint and Du Shaoling.
"Leave this guy to me, you can deal with the others."
Du Shaoling raised his eyebrows slightly and directly chose the Junyan of the Batian Sect. It was better than dealing with Bai Xiyuan, and it was also a direct collision with one punch.
Without combat skills, the supreme battle body exudes a sacred and domineering aura, shrouded in light.
Although Du Shaoling looks like a savage, he is also showing off his heroic posture and magical martial arts at this moment.
Seeing this savage-like guy taking the initiative to fight against the Batian Sect, Junyan made me feel even more trembling!
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, the air exploded, and the ripples of strong wind and the light of true energy swept across the circle.