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Chapter 565: The Sad Old Lu

Wow, swow, swow, dozens of sword lights slashed into the sky in an arc.

If you can stop with just a few words, it is not the style of a crazy woman.

Wow~

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the stands.

After all, the ten sects belong to famous sects. They go back on their word and launch sneak attacks in public. Isn’t this a devil’s practice?

Gu Jianfeng frowned deeply, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

It’s not that I’m dissatisfied with Lan Yue’s backlash, but that I’m disappointed with these disciples who have been recruited into the sect since childhood and lacked experience. I’m still too young...

Xia Yutong looked calm and was not surprised by the master's sneak attack behind him, as if she had become accustomed to it.

I seem to have experienced the same scene many times.

I think when I was practicing practical training, I often said that the training was over, and then I was hit from behind when I was just relaxing.

Thanks to this training, she was always vigilant in the secular world and escaped from the monsters again and again.

Liu Ruhui felt the moment the sword light slashed out, and her body floated in the air, with a mockery look in her eyes.

She had already restrained her breath and prepared to leave as promised.

As a peacemaker, Lu Ming would never be able to watch her being attacked without caring about it.

Lu Ming made a promise in person. If he ignored it, wouldn’t he slap himself in the face in front of thousands of disciples of the sect?

That crazy woman didn't care about face, and Lu Ming would never go back on his word.

Someone will take these dozens of sword lights by themselves!

really

Lu Ming frowned and sighed helplessly in his heart.

I thought I was persuaded to stop the quarrel, but before I could have time to be happy, a sudden change occurred.

As a peacemaker, we naturally have to protect the party who has listened to the advice, otherwise how can we convince the public in the future.

The momentum of his body churned, and his eyes condensed, he would rise into the air to intercept the sharp shooting light.

But when he was about to start, a powerful aura crushed down, which immediately caused the spiritual energy in the dantian to stagnate.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the platform in surprise.

This suppressed aura was so familiar. I thought that Li Wenxuan might attack to win over the relationship, but I just thought about...

He muttered: "Sect~Sect Master..."

Gu Jianfeng's face was solemn, and he continued to pressure on Lu Ming.

He said apologetically: "Lao Lu, I feel wronged you~."

Gu Jianfeng is so familiar with Lan Yue's temper, and he knows her personality that does not take revenge overnight.

If she didn't let her get angry today, she would definitely make a big fuss.

A cultivator in the fusion stage is the mainstay of the sect, and it is not something you can give up just by giving up.

What's more, he is a fusion monk under 200 years old. His huge potential is definitely the foundation of the sect in the future.

Even if some old monsters know about this today, I am afraid they won’t blame it.

As for the people behind Liu Ruhui, there was no slightest concern.

Since the sect did not seize the responsibility of Liu Ruhui instigating his disciples to harm his fellow disciples, the current person is just angry, and no one can say that it is wrong.

As long as no one dies, the sect leader's rights can be settled.

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

Dozens of sword lights flashed, and in the blink of an eye, they passed by Lu Ming and slashed towards the two people in the air.

Liu Ruhui's eyes narrowed, and her face suddenly changed.

This is a big move issued by a cultivator with the same combat power. If you are not careful, you may be killed!

Lu Ming, who had originally thought that he had promised nothing would jump out to block it, but who would have thought that the guy would not move as if he had roots under his feet.

Lu Ming raised his head with difficulty, and his face showed a bitter smile.

The sect leader's aura was only directed at him, and no one else knew about it.

I want to explain, but unfortunately I am crushed by the majestic momentum and it is difficult to speak. It is really hard to say.

Looking at the old witch's resentful gaze, she said bitterly in her heart: "Sect Master, you cheated me..."

After taking a resentful look, Liu Ruhui didn't even care about cursing and hurriedly activated the spiritual energy.

He pulled Liu Qianman behind him with a turn.

Buzz ~

The body shows that a top-quality spiritual weapon leather armor has emerged on the surface of the body.

In the palm of his hand, the long sword emerged, holding the hilt of the sword and slashing towards the first sword light that shot.

Unfortunately, how could a hurry to resist with one blow?

Although the knife light was broken, after the collision, I felt my wrist numbness and even my arms turned back after the collision.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword light that dispersed seemed to have discovered the target, quickly closed and slashed towards the center.

Liu Ruhui's eyes narrowed, knowing that the hasty resistance could no longer disperse more sword lights.

When he bit his teeth, his sword was in his chest, he could only bear it with the best spiritual weapon, the long sword.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Bang bang bang ~

The sword light hit the sword and made a crisp sound, and it slashed on the leather armor and made a muffled sound.

As each sword light slashes, a wave of air will ripple.

"granduncle!"

Liu Qianman's face was pale, and there was a look of worry in her indifferent eyes.

Once this uncle blocks the sword light, what will be greeted will be instant kill.

Liu Ruhui gritted her teeth and resisted, and when the knife light slashed on her body, she would make a slight muffled groan.

Although the leather armor protection of the top-quality spiritual weapon has been removed from most of its power.

But after all, it was a powerful attack that used the best spiritual weapon at the same level, so it was impossible to block it all.

In other words, she has a deep cultivation level. If she changes to a Nascent Soul disciple, even if she wears the best spiritual armor, she will be shaken into a pile of rotten meat after a violent impact.

Bang bang bang ~

After a muffled sound, Liu Ruhui's figure floating in the air was shaken back several meters, her chest was circulating with blood and her face was extremely pale.

The leather armor on his body was also slashed into small holes like thin silk. Although it was not penetrated, it was also damaged a lot.

"You ~ puff~!"

Liu Ruhui opened her mouth resentful and was about to curse. The suppressed qi and blood seemed to have found the vent, and immediately spit out an old mouthful of blood.

If you are careless, you will be forced to withstand the accumulated attack of the masters of the same level.

If it weren't for the well-equipped equipment, it would probably be like spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lan Yue raised her neck, and her pretty face showed disappointment, and she whispered: "What a pity~."

It is already a surprise to be able to successfully attack.

Now Liu Ruhui should take a blow and was beaten to internal injuries. She has no chance to continue taking action.

Even if several deputy peak masters of Yuheng Peak were caught off guard before, they would never ignore them now when they reacted.

Seeing this, the deputy peak master who saved Liu Qianman quickly rose up and blocked the front.

Lan Yue frowned slightly, grabbed a beautiful sword flower, and pinched her fingers again.

Even though she knew the opportunity was slim, she still wanted to try again, what if she accidentally killed the old witch who dared to bully her baby apprentice?

The finger change quickly, and the red-sleeved knife shines brightly.

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang in my mind: "Yue'er, give me some face, let's stop here."

(End of this chapter)
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