People around all backed away, leaving only the Xuanyuan Moze and the man wearing the mask.
Looking at the Xuanyuan Moze in front of him with a black robe and a strong breath all over his body, the masked man's eyes flashed slightly, and his cold eyes were staring at him: "are you Xuanyuan ink, the emperor of the green dragon?"
Although the sentence was so impressive, it was not so impressive as to ask the other people.
Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him coldly, and did not answer his words. Instead, his figure flashed. The black figure swept out like lightning, and attacked the man wearing the mask at the speed of covering his ears.
The man in the mask was awe stricken and did not dare to have a trace of carelessness. His palm condensed ten percent strength to meet Xuanyuan Moze's attack, but did not want to, when the two streams of air collided, a loud bang sounded, and the powerful air stream slammed on his face.
"Click!"
Just heard a click sound, the man wearing the mask was hit and fly. At the same time, the mask on his face also cracked because he could not bear the powerful force, and fell to the ground with a crash, revealing his true face.
"Poof!"
The blood in his body sprang up, his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out. His figure was staggering and retreating, and he was not easy to stabilize. He saw the wind coming from the front, and the speed was so fast that he could not avoid it. He could only bear the palm.
"Bang!"
"Ah
A heavy blow sounded, accompanied by a scream. This time, he lost his balance and flew out directly. He hit the wall of a shop not far away. Because of the strength, he collapsed a large part of the wall of the shop. The wall roared and fell down. The stone buried him in it, and the dust and smoke were diffused and opened. For a time, he could not see the person Shadow.
"Lord!"
The cry of surprise rang out, and the friars ran forward in shock.
Xuanyuan Moze did not intend to let him go like this. Instead, he stepped forward step by step. The powerful pressure released from his body permeated the air. Those monks who ran forward were terrified and retreated involuntarily.
His pace is not slow, step by step, each step, but as if stepping on the hearts of those monks, so that they only feel fear and panic.
They wanted to go forward, but they didn't dare to go forward. At present, if they went forward, they would only be killed. However, although the monks carrying the sedan chair were afraid, they still carried their swords and chopped at the Xuanyuan Moze.
However, in Xuanyuan Moze's eyes, their strength is just like a child's sword dance, which is not worth mentioning at all. He even didn't even have a look at them at the right eye, so he stretched out his hand and brushed it. With a powerful force, he made them spit blood and fall to the ground one by one.
"Poof!"
"Well!"
"Ah
Those monks who were lifting the sedan chair couldn't even resist his attack. They were hit by the blow one by one. They fell on the ground pale and couldn't get up. They could only watch the man in black robe walk towards their master step by step and watch the terrible air flow condense in his palm
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