Three days later, the northern region was surrounded by fault mountains.

The crowd is crowded, all kinds of aura emerge, and occasionally birds sing. The most central circle of the sea of people is a collection of young talents from the top forces.

"A disciple of Xuanji sect!"

"I recognize Lei Zhuxiang, the youngest daughter of the Lei family."

"And Shen Jialing of Xuanji sect!"

In recent years, Shen Jialing is famous for her rapid progress and often represents Xuanji sect.

Many people recognize Zhuxiang because of his family.

When a group of young girls in Chinese clothes saw Shen Jialing and Zhu Xiang, they immediately gathered around and chattered.

Gu Bai was pushed out three steps away. He looked at the two figures surrounded by stars and shook his head helplessly.

Zhu Xiang still kept a gentle smile, but Shen Jialing responded coldly, with her long eyelashes drooping and her eyes gently raised, showing some impatience.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a flash of light, like lightning, was directed at Shen Jialing.

Gu Bai is on the outside. Subconsciously, his fingertips are transformed into cold clouds and ejected away, melting into the air with the streamer.

"Hum!" Seeing this, someone gave a cold hum, which gradually showed up.

The man was of great stature, fair skin, red lips, and had been drinking for many years. He smiles, showing white teeth, but with a sense of pride and ferocity.

"It's the second prince of the demon clan who robbed him!" Gu Bai heard someone around him scream out, at the same time cast a sympathetic look at him.

"You are Xuanji sect, which old man's disciple?" He looked at the hand to stop his white, red tongue light lick lips.

As he approached, a strong smell of blood entered his nose. Gu Bai frowned. The man's unrestrained gaze made him feel very uncomfortable.

"No?" Rob Jue's face was pale, but his lips were blood red, and he laughed cruelly, "then go to die!"

His breath burst up, and he shot at Gu Bai.

That fist is not big, but rolled up the hurricane, carrying dazzling lightning, to crush the potential, as if to blow him into powder!

All of a sudden, Gu Bai's face changed, and his spirit suddenly rose, forming a wall of ice and gathering in front of him.

I saw that the shadow of the terrible fist was getting closer and closer, and there was a scream around.

In front of Gu Bai's eyes, a man stood in front of him.

That figure is very thin, but bigger than him, enough to block him.

He wore a silver mask, revealing only a pair of spring mist like eyes and a beautiful chin.

Rao is so, but like ink left blank, give people infinite reverie space, let him look more like intoxicating poison, tempting to sink.

This man gives Gu Bai a very familiar feeling. He had a guess and called hesitantly: "teacher..."

Before I finished, I saw the man half turned over, raised his index finger and hissed.

Gu Bai knew that he had guessed correctly. He bent his eyebrows and nodded.

Liu Qingjun's right hand becomes a fist, and his well-defined fingers are also wrapped with blue wind and electricity, but it is more bright and dazzling!

The two fists collide with each other, and the aftershock makes people with weaker accomplishments around groan.

Just a click.

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the fingers, with golden blood and bone visible.

Those cracks, the moment also appeared in his wrist!