"Who are you?" The leader's tone was dignified. The young man's strength was far beyond his imagination. When did China have such a strong young man.

Sikong half language took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't want to say it again. Today you can't take Zhong Liyun because she belongs to me."

Zhong Liyun looks at the back of Wei'an standing in front of him. The blood color drops from his waist, and it turns red on the ground. Originally, if the words of Sikong Banyu were spoken at any other time, Zhong Liyun would curse hooligans, disciples and lecherons. But at the moment, she felt a kind of warmth that had never been before, the warmth of being cared for.

"Good I'd like to see how capable you are to be the hero of saving beauty. " Zhong Liyun has to take it away. He has spent so much effort to find here. It is absolutely impossible to lose. Although this young man looks very strange, his cultivation is obviously not up to the heaven level.

Sikong Banyu looks at the Lord of the hall who rushes over again. He has a long breath. His right hand is pinched into a sword finger. His body is full of awe inspiring pressure. Mu ran condenses and stabs people.

The three moves of the split stone skill are only used to temper the body. The real attack is not so outstanding. Before entering the spiritual realm, many of Sikong Banyu's attacking methods were extremely limited, and now only one can take it Kendo.

"In fact, you are wrong. What I practice is not horizontal Kung Fu, but kendo."

"Kendo The anger of the common people. "

I saw Sikong half language raised his hand, endless purple light gathered at the fingertips, turned into a faint purple light, and under the purple light, he was dignified and majestic, like an inviolable emperor, driving between heaven and earth.

"It was What? " Cheng Ting has never seen Sikong Banyu have such momentum. At this moment, he seems to have become a majestic emperor, which makes people prostrate and kneel.

"What is this?" Cheng Jing is also astonished, such a move he has never seen.

But at the moment, the Lord of the hall felt the endless pressure coming on him, as if he would be crushed by terror once more.

"What are you doing?"

"Evil law? I don't know. " Sikong murmured, pointing his sword at the hall leader of the hall. He saw a flash of purple light and lightning flying out. It seemed that he had broken through the barriers of space, and suddenly appeared in front of the main body of the hall and swept past.

"Not good Shadowless swordsmanship. " Although he was shocked by the purple sword spirit, the terrible power of his body made his hair stand on end, which did not allow him to think much. The sword in his hand was making countless sword shadows and cutting towards the purple sword spirit.

However, if it is so good to resist this kind of sword Qi, Sikong Banyu can't use his swordsmanship to run rampant on the land of rosefinch.

"Tear and pull..."

"Bang..."

After hearing the sound of the sword breaking, then came the scream of the hall owners. Then it hit the place dozens of meters away, with a ferocious bloodstain on his chest, which looked terrible.

"Hoo..." Seeing this scene, Sikong Banyu can't help but feel a little disappointed. The beginning of Kendo is after the spirit state. Only after the spirit state can we cultivate the five Qi in the chest and condense the sword spirit. At that time, the Kendo attack was the strongest. Now I not only have weak internal breath to gather the sword spirit, but also do not have any support. I just use my understanding of Kendo to exert it by force. Naturally, its power is not as good as expected.

If Sikong Banyu could have a little real Qi or spiritual power, even if it was only a little bit added to the purple sword Qi, the hall master of the hall would not be alive, let alone seriously injured.

"Damn it, the internal breathing is really the most unreliable. In the anger of the common people, he took off nearly six layers of internal breathing. Alas It seems that we should step into the spiritual realm as soon as possible, otherwise we can't live this life. "

Feeling the little breath left in his body, Sikong Banyu smiles bitterly.

"Four Dharma protectors, this man is now at the end of his tether. Go and kill him immediately and take away Zhong Liyun." The leader of the hall roared, covered his chest and got up. In his opinion, Sikong Banyu's powerful move must have drained the internal breathing of his body, and now he has no strength to do it again.

"Yes..." The four Dharma protectors of liedian were all masters at the prefecture level. They were fighting with the lion dragon guards' envoys before. No one could help each other. But now listening to the orders of the leaders of the hall, two of them immediately stepped out, blocking the lion dragon guards' left and right envoys, and the other two rushed toward Sikong Banyu.

"Not good Little brother, let's go... " Seeing this, Cheng Jing can't help shouting. He also thinks that Sikong Banyu is at the end of his tether.

If there were another Tian level master, Sikong Banyu could only run away immediately. However, the sword Qi of two prefecture level warriors, who are equivalent to the level of practicing meat, could not pose a fatal threat to the heaven level master. However, for the ground level martial arts, it would be different.Looking at the two black robed men who rushed to him, Sikong half language's eyes flashed coldly. He raised his hand and Mu ran together. The purple light gathered at his fingertips again, and that terrible majesty appeared again out of thin air.

"Well? Not good Back up... " Seeing this, the head of the hall suddenly changed his face. How could this person still have the strength to perform the same moves? He has not yet reached the level of heaven cultivation. How could internal breathing be so powerful.

The two Dharma protectors were also shocked to see the purple light in Sikong Banyu's hands. They saw the power of this move just now. Even the hall master was seriously injured. How could they cope with it? They turned around and ran away without thinking about it.

"I want to go now. It's too late The anger of the common people. " Sikong half language light drink a, in the hand condenses the purple mang Mu ran to cut and go.

"Lord save me..."

"Ah..."

After two shouts, the whole scene can be heard, except for the sound of heavy breathing and light wind, no other sound can be heard. On the road, two bodies were cut off by the waist, lying on the road with blood flowing all over the road. Their eyes were wide open, and they were still dying.

"This attack is so fierce. Who is he?" Cheng Jing looks at Sikong Banyu standing there in horror. He is totally shocked and can't speak. This is a prefecture level master! It's a quick shot.

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