When I arrived at the reception room, I suddenly felt the atmosphere tense. The whole hall seemed to have solidified, full of solemn and murderous aura.

Long Qingyun passed away with his eyes.

A girl in white with a beautiful fairy charm sat in the main seat above. The beautiful girl was the eldest daughter of Cuibaozhai Zhan Aoshuang. She frowned, her chest fluttered violently, and her face was full of anger. She was obviously very angry.

Seven people sat in the two rows of seats below.

The left line is the middle-aged man with four Gray-robed clothes in Cuibaozhai. They are all the cultivation levels of the first-class Martial Emperor, three of which are the first-class Martial Emperors, and the other is the middle-aged man with a slightly older Gray-robed man with a second-class Martial Emperor.

In the right row, the handsome Park Joonan, the majestic Ling Aofeng, and the arrogant Park Xibai.

Park Xibai's squinting eyes wandered unscrupulously on Zhan Aoshuang. Seeing more than a dozen people from Long Qingyun rushed into the living room, there was no sign of restraint. He still spoke loudly in his mouth and said loudly:

"Miss Zhan, you will follow this young master and guarantee that Cuibaozhai can protect this family business in the troubled times!"

The middle-aged man in the second-rank Wuhuang gray robe on the left chair was Zhuo Xiwen's close companion when he was traveling around the world. He was named Chu Wei. Later, he stayed by Zhan Aoshuang as a guard, and was regarded as the force of the Mingzhou Port Branch of Cuibaozhai.

After decades of fighting in the world, I have never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant to Cui Baozhai. Chu Wei was furious and shouted loudly:

"Boy, are you so impatient to live, and dare to be so rude to the young lady?"

Park Xibai stood up calmly, shook his right hand, held a folding fan in his hand, opened the folding fan with a "swish", slap his handsome and flawless face, and said with a graceful manner:

"This young master Feng Shen is handsome and is the direct disciple of the Xuantian Sect Master. There are more than tens of thousands of women in the world who want to marry this young master. It is your blessing to Cui Baozhai. Don't be ungrateful!"

No wonder Zhan Aoshuang threw the cup in anger.

It turns out that Park Xibai is so shameless and arrogant. With the name of Xuantian Sect, he is lawless!

Park Joonan was tearing and laughing secretly, "My nephew is really shameless. In this chaotic world, he just shows off his skills and will become a great man in the future, haha..."

Ling Aofeng's lips moved slightly, and a sneer appeared. Good boy, he was really cheap and his words were poisonous. He deserved to be the rising star of "Blood Handprint". He reached the level of the second-grade martial master at the age of 25.

"you......"

Chu Wei was furious like thunder and was about to attack. But he was also afraid of this person's "blood handprint". Thinking of this, Chu Wei was secretly anxious:

"Seeing that the opponent's aura is already the cultivation level of the second-grade Martial Emperor, once the fight starts, it may affect the eldest lady. Moreover, the opponent has an elder of the Xuantian Sect, the fourth-grade Martial Emperor. Then Park Zhaonan is also the combat power of the third-grade Martial Emperor, what should I do?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in the gray robe on the left seat stood up, pulled out the Qingfeng sword, pointed at Park Xibai and scolded:

"Boy, I, Cuibaozhai, isn't your place to go wild, please take it. Today I will let you taste the power of my "Sword Chasing the Soul"!"

Park Xibai smiled coldly: "Old guy, I will use a folding fan to deal with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Park Xibai leaned forward, and three bone-transparent nails on the iron fan shot out, whistling towards the middle-aged man from the gray robe from the top, middle, and bottom three directions.

The green sword in the middle-aged man with gray robe suddenly burst out, and a powerful sword force swept the sword energy all over the sky, and the three bone-transparent nails that Park Xibai suddenly landed on the ground.

The peak combat power of the first-grade Martial Emperor is indeed extraordinary.

Suddenly, Park Xibai folded his folding fan and went in, and suddenly moved towards the middle-aged man in gray robe. As he approached, he suddenly straightened his body and slapped the middle-aged man in gray robe with his right folding fan suddenly at the throat of the middle-aged man in gray robe.

This action is chic and smooth, and it is done in one go!

You can say nothing, although Park Xibai is arrogant, he is not good at his skills. This move won Park Joonan's applause and Zhan Aoshuang's secretly smacking his tongue.

What a middle-aged man in gray robe who suddenly burst back several feet.

During the retreat, he stomped his left foot on the ground, suddenly jumped more than three feet high, and turned it over in the air. He was united with his head, his sword and his sword swooped towards Park Xibai.

The sword light is bright and shining, which is the legendary "Sword Chasing the Soul!"

Park Xibai smiled coldly, his expression was so leisurely that the middle-aged man in gray robe jumped into the air was already as expected by him.

Park Xibai looked calm and suddenly put his folding fan into his sleeves, his legs spread out parallel, and then squatted down. His palms were facing forward and pushed out smoothly.

The movement seems to be very slow.

No. It should be too concise and skillful, and it is done in one go, so it looks orderly and slow.

Suddenly, Park Xibai's hands were as red as blood, and instantly turned aurora. A hint of cunning appeared in his sinister eyes.

The crowd was in an uproar!

Chu Wei blurted out: "Be careful, this is a bloody handprint!"

However, the middle-aged Mou Gang in gray robe was in mid-air, how could he avoid it?

Park Xibai was really shameless. He clearly agreed to use a folding fan to deal with Mou Gang, but he didn't know how to trick the other party into stinging the air and suddenly used a bleeding handprint, leaving the other party with no way to retreat.

It is impossible to dodge in the air. Moreover, the blood handprint is powerful and domineering, and contains a very poison. Once it is hit, it will either die suddenly on the spot or be seriously injured.

Xuantian Sect is the largest sect in Donghan. It was born between the white mountains and black waters. Because it is located in a bitter and cold place on the edge, the "blood handprint" as the treasure of the sect is also extremely cruel and powerful, which is the world.

People in the world were frightened when they heard about it. This was also the reason why Chu Wei was deeply afraid of Park Xibai, for fear of causing the safety of Zhan Aoshuang.

The thrilling degree of this scene is almost exactly the same as when Long Qingyun first met Park Xibai.

At this moment, Long Qingyun was extremely angry:

"This Park Xibai relies on his "blood handprint" to viciously and domineering, and I don't know how many martial arts people have made their souls under their hands. Today I will take care of this arrogant Xuantian Sect."

At this critical moment.

A powerful sword light emerged from the sky, slashing towards the void between Park Xibai and Mou Gang.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

Park Xibai burst back several feet, his face turned blue, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth; the Qingfeng sword in Mou Gang flew out of his hand, "Clang!" and fell to the ground with a "bang!", and the person also fell from mid-air, and fell to the ground with a "bang!"

Everyone's eyes were blurred and they saw their eyes fading away.

A middle-aged man in a grey robe stood in a sword, standing between the two of them. He was tall and handsome. A strand of white hair on his forehead exuded the vicissitudes of time.

However, it was this strand of white hair that added a bit of solemnity to this person, which made people intimidate.

He can cut off the duel between two martial emperor-level masters with one sword. This is obviously a top master.

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