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The guard in front of the boat yelled at him and took his anger.

A shot is a killing move.

The fury that belonged to the middle level of the Holy Land broke out completely.

"Flame Wave palm!"

He moved, and the fire came out of his body, and the whole person became a fireman.

At the same time, the right palm beat hard toward the ancient Xuan on the boat.

Whoosh.

Boom.

The fire was blazing and his hands were like thunder. His palm was like the waves pounding on the shore. Even a mountain, it could be smashed into powder by him.

Gu xuanzheng, with his hands on his back, looked like he was ready to see a good play. Unexpectedly, the guard didn't have any eyesight at all. He said he would do it.

I don't want to talk about it. I'm still engaged in such a big battle. I've covered up all my sight.

Gu Xuan was naturally unhappy.

"What a disappointment! Get out of here!"

He angrily rebuked, the golden light on his right hand flickered, and the power of the star picking hand had already excited half of it.

Hit it out with a punch!

The two fists were opposite, and with a click, the flame on the guard was suddenly extinguished.

At the same time, he was flying backwards.

"My hand, how could it be that you broke my hand..."

The guard, with an unbelievable look on his face, kept screaming and landed at the stern of the warship. He only heard a bang, which made the whole ship tremble violently.

However, at this time, no one paid attention to him. All the people's eyes were focused on the poor and afraid saints and the other three guards.

They couldn't help but not pay attention. The three guards had just rushed to the poor and afraid of saints, but they had not yet done anything. The high-level momentum of the poor and afraid saints broke out completely.

The faces of the three guards suddenly changed.

"Master, back!"

"Holy land is high, not good!"

"Master xuanming, help us quickly!"

As soon as they were back on the warship, they would be safe.

Unfortunately, at this time, where will the poor and afraid of saints have a chance to go back?

"If I want to be here, I know it's not good. Now I still want to retire. What are you when I am poor and afraid of saints?"

The poor fear of saints sneer, a wave of hand, is the three holy hands suddenly clapped out.

The three guards of the middle level of the Holy Land saw the three holy hands attacking and fought hard to resist. Unfortunately, they couldn't stop them at all.

Bang bang bang.

All three were patted in the palm of holy power, blood gushing wildly.

The three hands of holy power, however, showed no sign of dissipating. On the contrary, they suddenly grasped the three middle-level warriors in holy land.

"Get down to me!"

The poor and afraid of saints press in the void.

After hearing the three bangs, Gu Xuan's boat suddenly swung three times. The three men fell on the boat and were lying there like a lot of people. They were out of breath but not in. They were obviously hurt.

Gu Xuan's mouth trembled. How many meanings does it mean to put these three wastes on the boat?

Xuezu licked his lips and quietly lowered his body.

In that scene, everyone was shocked.

The scene that the guard was thrown away by the ancient Xuan was also connected by them.

They were surprised to see the ancient Xuan above the boat, and then to see the poor and afraid of the saints. They never thought that the old and the young, riding in such a humble flying boat, would be so strong!

That was the middle level guard of Ouyang family. The young man threw one of them back to the warship with one blow.

The old one was even more remarkable. He was actually a high-level warrior in the holy land. He threw three middle-level guards of the holy land onto the flying boat and stacked Arhats.

This is simply, too fierce!

For many years, I haven't seen anyone dare to give Ouyang family face.

It's so exciting!

In the distance, more and more warriors have gathered. There are five warships alone, and there are hundreds of people riding fierce beasts.

After all, it's only three days away from Zhongyuan. It's normal to gather so many warriors here.

From a distance, they watched the scene of Ouyang aristocratic family's bodyguard being beaten up and talked about it in succession. Most of them were guessing the origin of Gu Xuan and the poor and afraid saint.

However, no matter what their origins and identities are, it is obvious that Ouyang aristocratic family has encountered difficulties this time.

A high-level warrior in holy land, even if it is only one person, is equivalent to a first-class force!

On the warship of Ouyang aristocratic family, there is a well-known family son, most of whom have not yet returned to God.

As a matter of fact, most of the people on the warship were not the direct descendants of Ouyang family, but some talented people in the collateral family.

There are even those who are not even members of the clans.

The birth ceremony of the Zhongyuan Region is a rare spectacle. The Ouyang aristocratic family has the intention to cultivate the blood related branches of the small families. Each small family has selected talents from their families, and then they come to see the market.This warship is specially designed to see them off.

The young master of my family, Ouyang Feilong, who was called "little white face" by the poor and afraid of saints, was the person who presided over the escort mission.

Along the way, Ouyang Feilong made a domineering effort to show the authority and arrogance of the most powerful family's legitimate young master, which was the most incisive display.

On the way, I met countless warriors, and no one dared to have any opinions.

I thought it would be the same this time.

Just now, the small boat in front of me did give way in time.

However, by the side of master Ouyang Feilong, an old friend he met on the road said that it was disrespectful that the flying boat actually wanted to fly over the top of the warship of Ouyang aristocratic family.

Ouyang Feilong also felt that it was such a reason that he deliberately caught up with the flying boat and wanted to give a lesson to the people on the boat.

I never thought that a small flying boat could hide dragon and crouching tiger. There were not only two strong men, one of them, but also a high-level warrior in holy land.

A son of Ouyang aristocratic family was scared to death.

If the poor man who is afraid of saints has a grudge against him, he will not revenge his family, but I am afraid he will still dare to revenge his family.

They are afraid, but Ouyang Feilong is not afraid.

How powerful is the Ouyang family?

Even Zhongyuan domain must fear the existence of three points!

It's just a high-level warrior in holy land. He's seen a lot of Ouyang flying dragons. What are they afraid of?

It's true that his Taoist protector, elder xuanming, is also a high-level martial artist in the holy land.

Besides, this warship is not as simple as an ordinary warship.

The poor man who is afraid of saints stares at Ouyang Feilong and still looks angry:

"little white face, how about it? Scared?

However, even if you ask for mercy now, it's too late. The holy one will beat you into a pig's head

Whoosh!

The poor and afraid of saints turn into a hiding light, which is to rush to Ouyang flying dragon.

Ouyang Feilong disdains to sneer:

"elder xuanming, please. This old man, dare to disrespect me, kill him for me!

And all the people on the boat are killed!

I want to let everyone in the world know that anyone who dares to offend me, Ouyang Feilong, will die! "

There was a flash of murder in the eyes of xuanming elder.

"Since master Feilong said so, they should kill all of them!"

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