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Chapter 350 Guo Youtang, Da Qingyi.(2/2)

The five slender fingers clenched tightly, Fu Yin, Feng Ding, and the sword in his hand.

With the right hand, the light passed by. From the front, the dagger stabbed the white wall, but from the side, the dagger and the white wall were still at a very subtle distance, and they just couldn't break through.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the dagger flew back into her hand and disappeared.

On the white wall, everything is as usual.

Then, she turned around and walked off the platform...

Um???

What is the operation?

Not to mention the wild cultivators and low-level monks watching the fun below were confused, even the high-level monks were confused.

Is this the strength of Sixiang Mountain?

Why are you worse than our Sancai Sect?

That’s right, our Liangyi School also expressed dissatisfaction!

If this is the case, we can be the five sects, then our Bagua Hall is fine!

Guo Youtang's face was slightly pale, holding his arms, and his expression was calm, as if he had not heard those doubts at all.

Jiang Yan also looked at Fu Lin in confusion, but saw Fu Lin smile and nodding, "I have already obtained all the true teachings of her master."

As he said, a layer of rune golden light suddenly spread across the white wall. The golden lights jumped and shone, and then suddenly disappeared. A black dragon with two horns appeared on the wall with its tail and made an earth-shaking roar.

The white walls blocked the attack of the vitality, but the sounds that came out made everyone's faces turn pale.

The tiger went down the mountain and narrowed a circle again and hid in the corner.

Not to mention the Qingxi sword pool under its feet, it is simply invisible.

The names of Danding Cave, Yunmeng Sect, Confucianism, Jindao Sect, and Hengduan Dao Village were all attacked to varying degrees and allowed to leave.

So on the white wall, a dragon entrenched in the middle.

This is another path that is independent of the current mainstream practice path.

In the attic, Fu Lin looked at the arrogant and cold black dragon, his eyes were red, "Qingluan is intent."

Yun Luo also lowered his head and pursed his lips, looking melancholy.

The noise in the field slowly subsided, and Yun Luo also adjusted his mood and looked at the sect leader.

Next, it is the Xiling Sword Sect that will appear.

As the leader of the five sects, how would the Xiling Sword Sect leave its name on this magical white wall!

Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly and took a step towards the platform.

"boom!"

A blue light fell directly from the sky on the platform. The landing person controlled the strength very well. Apart from stirring up dust all over the sky, the platform was unscathed.

In fact, if this person is willing, maybe even a trace of dust will not arouse.

The dust fell, and a woman in a big blue dress was standing with her hands on her back.

"Who is this girl? So powerful!"

The man who said Chen Qingfeng was a bad old man said with a smile, and then everyone around him jumped away a circle larger than before.

With the experience just now, the man was not panicked at all, but calm and understood in his heart that as long as he could not die, he would become famous.

He pretended to be calm and looked at the woman in blue and turned her cold eyes to him.

Then, he exploded.

Turned into ashes, without any remnants.

Only the air that was originally standing around was left, and there was still a little aftertaste of death.

The scene was quiet. For the first time, a big man really did not agree and then took action to suppress him.

Three figures suddenly appeared from the west, south and north directions. Li Zhichuan came the fastest, followed by Jian Yi and Ku Lian.

All three of them looked at the figure on the platform with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!
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