Chapter 4813

Previously, the middle-aged man's cultivation of the fourth grade of the emperor's Saint had shocked everyone. Unexpectedly, his elder martial brother had reached the fifth grade of the emperor's saint. Moreover, looking at the Qi of the inner sword, his real strength is probably not comparable to that of the ordinary fifth grade of the Emperor's saint.

Although Luo en defeated his younger martial brother of the fourth grade of emperor and Saint with one hand, when his cultivation reached their level, it was a big difference. At this time, it would not be so easy for her to win against the genuine emperor Saint five.

Besides, she was angry and didn't even pull out her sword. She rushed forward like that. Obviously, she made a big mistake of belittling the enemy. Can she really belittle the powerful person of tangtangdi shengwupin?

In everyone's eyes, they could not help but show a bit of worry.

I can't help it. Wuji holy heaven is also a world of looking at faces. One is a pretty beauty, and the other is a gloomy middle-aged uncle. Even right or wrong, normal people will naturally tend to luoen. What's more, Sima batian's previous performance was really a bit overbearing. Regardless of the reason, whether right or wrong, he wanted others to break his own arm. Isn't it clear that he relied on the old to sell the old and bully others?

Closer, closer!

"The road is thousands of, the sword is dry..." the man in the green robe gave a clear drink, and the cold light on the sword soared to the sky. Among them, it seems that there are thousands of mysteries and changes.

What a powerful sword! The hearts of all the people were in their throats.

"Pa!" Suddenly, a crisp sound came.

The green robed man's sword formula was interrupted. The last Kun word came to his mouth, and he stifled it back. Five bright red fingerprints quickly appeared on his face, red so gorgeous, so dazzling, so dazzling. Half of the sword was cut out, but it was still in the air. It could not be cut out any more.

All around, everyone was stunned again, and finally recovered his sober mind, and he was at a loss again.

It's so fast and sharp. Up to now, few people even see how Lorne slapped the man in the face.

The green robed man himself was also blinded by this slap. Holding the sword, his mind was blank: how could it be like this? How could it be like this? He is the strong man of Tangtang emperor's five grades. How could he be slapped in the face so easily. In the past, he had never been defeated so miserably, even to the strong man of God's seven and eight grades.

He didn't know how he could hurt Sima batian's face and show his real strength when he used to compete with others? In every so-called competition, he was actually let by others. He didn't know his real combat power at all, so he became more and more arrogant and arrogant.

"Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to fight?" Even Lorne himself did not expect that this slap would be so easy to fan in each other's face.

I thought that it would take me some time to get rid of the cultivation of his five saints, so Luo en's seemingly simple palm actually left behind countless changes. It was unexpected that she could easily succeed without any changes, which made Miss Luo feel very disappointed.

"Thousands of avenues, heaven..." the green robed man finally came back, looked resentful, glared at Lorne, raised his sword high, and drank again.

"Pa!" Before the words fell, the crisp sound came again.