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1611. I wait, see the palace master!

1611. Let’s wait and see the palace master!

"Then...what is that?"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed and looked up at the distance.

Even the Lord of the Three Halls, the Saint Lu Xuexin and others were all trembling in their faces.

Two figures fell from the sky and fell towards Fang Can's location.

Fang Can was shocked and almost subconsciously swayed his sword and stabbed him.

"court death!"

A roar sounded, and a pair of giant fists immediately knocked down.

"Baji collapse!"

There were eight consecutive sounds of explosions, and eight escapsular energy penetrated into Fang Can's lungs.

With a bang, Fang Can was beaten to kneel on the ground in an instant, his muscles and bones shattered, and his flesh and blood were stormed. Finally, he was swept out like a useless dog, and blood was sprayed along the way. Finally, he fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The whole audience was silent and shocked.

All this only happens between lightning and fire.

Who would have thought that the genius girl who just won the title of the new king of Sword Immortal Palace was still under the attention of thousands of people the previous second, but was beaten to death by someone with a punch the next second?

He was covered in blood and twitched constantly on the ground.

"Can'er!"

"Senior Sister!"

After a while, everyone came to their senses.

Lin Dong ran over anxiously, and the fellow disciples of Yangjian Hall surrounded him with worry. Leng Shan, the head of Yangjian Hall, immediately rose up with a pale face, and immediately became furious: "Who is the thief who dares to hurt my disciple, and take his life quickly?"

In a rage, Leng Shan also raised his sword and stood up.

The surging Yuan power surged like a dragon, and the sword energy suddenly shot out like thunder. With a sharp sword, he slashed the outsider that day.

"presumptuous!"

Everyone heard a cold shout. Then a white rainbow lit up in the Sword Immortal Palace, like a lightning sword energy, penetrated the world.

Under this sword, Leng Shan's sword move was instantly forced. The seven-foot Qing Peak was broken into several sections, and the rain was falling.

Leng Shan himself was also hit immediately by the white light.

Bang!

There is no obstacle at all.

Under such a fierce attack, even Leng Shan, the head of Yangjiantang, could not hold on for a moment, and was knocked out with a loud bang. It struck across the sky like a shell and finally hit the ground hard.

Puff!

In front of everyone, the master immediately vomited blood!

"This...how is this possible?"

The whole audience was dead silent.

Who would have thought that the leader of Yangjiantang was immediately beaten out of blood and was directly knocked away by someone.

You know, in the hearts of these students, the hall master is almost the strongest person they have seen. However, the leader of the hall, who is regarded as an idol by everyone, is not the enemy of the other party in one move?

If three moves were used in a row, wouldn’t all the three main halls present be instantly!

Who are they?

Everyone was shaken by the other party's super strength.

"Who is it?"

Ren Fei and Shi Lu were also shocked, and Xia Lan and Lu Xuexin also changed their color immediately, with a solemn face.

In an instant, Ren Fei and the two hall masters and the saint of the Immortal Palace all stood up with swords, ready to work together to fight against the powerful enemy.

At this time, the two red robe figures between the nine heavens finally landed slowly like flowers in the sky.

The aftermath of the sword energy has not dissipated, and a breeze is rising everywhere in the world.

The water-like sunshine shines faintly.

The red skirt flutters, and the black hair is as snow.

In an instant, a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone.

The moment that the graceful body appeared here, everyone felt that the world was dim.

The sun and the moon lose their brilliance, and all the plants and trees lose their color.

There was no more world in everyone's eyes, and only the graceful face in front of them was left.

In front of her, even Lu Xuexin, a saint in the Immortal Palace, would be ashamed of herself.

It was almost impossible for everyone to believe that there was such a beautiful fairy in this world.

I stole silk shoes under my feet, shining tortoiseshell on my head, streaming silk on my waist, and bright moon on my ears.

If you cut the roots of the onion, your mouth will be like a red elixir, and you will make fine steps in a delicate way. It is exquisite and unparalleled in the world.

Beautiful things always attract all the attention in an instant. So that Chu Yun, who was holding hands with Mu Guyan, became a foil and no one noticed him at all. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the stunning woman he held in his hands.

Before, Chu Yun and Mu Guyan held hands to marry each other, but later left suddenly, so that the hands they held had not yet released.

But Chu Yun was not a serene master. He looked around and immediately saw Yang Qian, the senior sister of the sword casting hall and Fei, the director of the hall.

"Senior Sister Yang, Ren Tang..."

However, before Chu Yun could speak, Mu Guyan waved his sleeves and then covered Chu Yun's face with his dress, so that no one could see it.

"If you don't want to die, just be more at ease!" At the same time, Mu Guyan's cold and cold voice came from Chu Yun's ears.
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