Beiyin Great Sage

"puff!"

The three vomited blood and fell to the ground. Although their lives were not in danger because of the mercy of the opponent's men, they had already lost the power to resist.

There was silence.

on a high slope.

One of them turned his head and looked at Shangluo, whose eyes were wide open and his face full of disbelief:

"What's going on, how can she be so strong?"

"No...it shouldn't be." Shang Luo stammered:

"Some time ago, I also tried it with Luo Guanzhu. The strength is not bad among the seventh ranks, but... it is definitely not so strong!"

"Humph!"

Someone snorted coldly:

"Obviously, the other party kept his hand."

Knocking down two seventh-rank players and one sixth-rank player in an instant was still due to the joint efforts of the opponents.

Such strength.

Among the eighth-rank masters, it is also the most outstanding existence!

Tie Yuan Martial Arts House is unknown in Shicheng, and the owner of the house is a weak woman. No one will pay much attention to it. The cultivation base of the seventh rank is not weak for ordinary people.

But it will not be looked down upon by the major forces.

Bapin is different.

You know, Luo Xiuying is only a teenager.

At this age, he has achieved the eighth rank, and his strength is still so great. The future is limitless, even the Su family will focus on cultivation.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The man in black below was obviously also surprised, and then the man in front of him tapped his palms, and the audio tape praised:

"Unexpectedly, the little-known Pavilion Master Luo has such strength. He deserves the trust of Elder Zhou. He is really capable!"

"Friend." Luo Xiuying stepped back and said lightly:

"We have no grievances in the past, and we have no enmity in the present, so we might as well just let this matter go, the little girl's mind will not change, what do you think?"

"Well said." The person at the head raised his voice, then shook his head:

"Unfortunately, I want to order the goods in your hand!"

"Shh!"

Before the words were finished, the man in black had already pounced on him, his fingers forming claws, and the sharp claws took a picture in the air, which also made Luo Xiuying's heart beat wildly.

Immediately when he raised his hands, he struck out a palm technique that he couldn't use in the past no matter what.

Confluence of all rivers!

In an instant, all the strength poured into the palms along the meridians of the flesh and blood, the flesh of the palms instantly became red and swollen, and a fierce force was struck out.

"boom!"

The palms and claws collided, and the energy was soaring.

Luo Xiuying groaned, her body staggered backwards, and the man in black was also startled, turning over and falling to the ground.

"amazing!"

"Eight products in the district..."

"Come again!"

The cultivation of the man in black is already tenth rank. Although his foundation is shallow, he has never suffered such a disadvantage at the hands of an eighth rank dragon and tiger.

But there are many claws in the field, and the fierce wind howls.

Luo Xiuying was breathing heavily, and a strong fighting spirit was also ignited in her heart. The Ben Lei Palm that she had been comprehending these days turned into Taoist palm shadows and struck out.

Ben Lei!

Confluence of all rivers!

The so-called confluence of hundreds of rivers is not a palm move, but a state.

A state second only to the perfection of Jinglei Palm, once you understand it, each palm can be brought out with all your strength, fierce and invincible.

Palm out, angry thunder roared.

Coupled with the blessing of the iron body, a pair of fleshy palms can easily shatter a weapon.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

The two collided with each other, one with advanced cultivation and the other with exquisite palm skills, they were indistinguishable for a while, and the terrifying force confrontation made the others stay away from each other.

"impossible!"

On the high slope, Shangluo clenched his teeth:

"Even if Luo Xiuying hides her cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for her to be so strong. That guy is tenth rank, or the tenth rank of the Su family!"

"Don't get excited." An old man in the field blinked and said slowly:

"It's true that she's not that strong, but she has something good about her."

"Things?" Several people asked with their heads tilted.

"Not bad." The old man nodded:

"Clothes made of stalking grass and heavy black bamboo. This precious garment doubles her speed and defense, and she is not afraid of losing her strength. Only in this way can she resist the tenth rank."

"But even so, this woman is amazing enough."

With an eighth-rank cultivation, a ninth-rank battle strength, and a teenager age, in the inner sect of the Xuantian Union, he might be considered a black iron seed.

"Stalk the empty grass?" Shang Luo's eyes twitched:

"Isn't that something hard to come by? How many grasses do you need to make clothes..."

"That's why." The old man narrowed his eyes:

"The real precious thing about this woman is not her talent in martial arts, but something else."

"Peng!"

While speaking, the battle situation below finally changed.

Luo Xiuying, who had just advanced to the eighth rank, was lacking in foundation after all, and her strength weakened after several head-to-head encounters, so she had to look for opportunities to get out and fly back.

"on!"

The other party didn't take the opportunity to chase after him, and with a wave of his hand, a group of men in black who were staring at him rushed forward.

"retreat!"

"Back off!"

Luo Xiuying's face turned pale, and she shouted anxiously, while blocking the pursuers, she directed her team to retreat again and again.

Most of the caravans are ordinary people, even if there are a few good players, they are definitely not these vicious opponents.

Seeing that the battle situation is about to end, the accident is reborn.

"puff!"

"Shh!"

Among the crowd escorting the goods, a dozen people suddenly rushed out.

They were dressed as coolies, and they looked no different from other people. Then they burst out suddenly, but it was like a wild beast showing its ferocious fangs.

Seven products

Eight products!

Cultivation is successful, and the means are even more terrifying.

The targets of these people are all men in black who are one level weaker than them.

Without saying a word, they exploded and attacked suddenly, killing people with their shots, beheading, severing their throats, breaking their bodies..., they attacked fiercely and decisively, and the field was instantly littered with corpses.

After killing the target, these people came in groups of twos and threes, pounced on other people, and harvested another batch of lives with numerical superiority and desperate means.

Precision!

Fierce!

If you go out, you must kill!

In terms of cultivation and strength, the men in black are no worse than them, and there are more of them.

But this group of people is like a skilled killing machine.

As long as the shot is a killer move, first sneak attack the weak, and then surround and kill the masters, just like wolves in the mountains, orderly surround and kill stronger prey.

When necessary, he even sacrificed his own life to create opportunities for his companions, without any fear of death.

Blink of an eye.

The men in black suffered heavy losses, and the situation was reversed.

Even the tenth-rank expert was besieged by several people, and under the desperate siege of his opponents, he was in a hurry and was in danger.

"This group of people..., what's going on?"

On the high slope, the backs of several people felt cold, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and even their voices trembled:

"madman!"

"A bunch of lunatics!"

They saw it with their own eyes.

Seeing that he was invincible, one of them did not resist at all, allowing the man in black to penetrate his chest with a sword, and then took the opportunity to open his arms and hug his opponent tightly.

Others took advantage of the situation and killed the man in black.

That is the ninth grade!

Just like that, he was dismembered on the spot, only to die with a seventh rank!

The group of people who made the move, no one has made a sound since the shot, their eyes are cold and dead, they are killing their opponents like a machine.

"It's the hidden guard of the Blood Vine Building!"

Among the crowd, the old man looked serious:

"Only the Blood Vine House can cultivate this kind of lunatic. Once a black iron from the Tianhu Gang was boiled to death by them like this."

"Blood Vine Building!"

Everyone has heard of this name, but nine out of ten people who have actually seen the Blood Vine Building's attack have died, and very few survived.

Therefore, although the name of the dark guard is loud, very few people have actually seen it.

"The Tieyuan Martial Arts Hall is related to the Blood Vine Building? But looking at the expression on the head of the Luo Pavilion, it seems that she doesn't know that someone is in the team."

Shang Luo's eyes flashed, and he said:

"Or, Zhou Jia is related to the Blood Vine Building?"

"Old Mu." Someone said:

"It seems that we don't need to intervene."

"No rush." ​​Elder Mu was the old man, and he shook his head lightly when he heard the words:

"Then look down."

talking room.

A person appeared again on the battlefield below.

The man's long hair reached his waist, his face was as white as snow, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. He was wearing a long snow-white dress with only a few patterns on the corners, making it clear that it was a woman's dress.