Chapter 91

At this time, in this group of people in the caravan, except Nangong Yao, Nangong qingmo and Su Mingjun, no one else's cultivation of martial arts was more than five fold in Yuxuan realm.

What's more, even if their martial arts accomplishments were all at the nine peaks of Yuxuan realm, they couldn't resist the strong ones in Yuxuan realm.

Because the gap between tongxuan realm and Yuxuan realm is like a natural moat, which can not be made up by the number of people.

If the other side really wants to attack them, then they will be destroyed in a flash.

Now, Nangong Yao can only pray that the other side is not here to kill them.

At the same time, the group of mercenaries who escorted the caravan were all stupefied.

They can also feel that there is a terrible one in the carriage, so they are all staring at the carriage with fear now. They want to escape, but they can't move a step.

"It's just me who doesn't like me."

At this moment, however, the curtain of the carriage was turned over from the inside and a young man in white came out.

"It's you!"

Nangong Yao looked at the young man in white with an unbelievable face. His eyes were full of incredible color.

He couldn't believe that the young man in white had the cultivation of martial arts in xuanjing!

Looking at the whole city of Huangtian king, today's first day of martial arts has not yet broken through to the realm of metaphysics.

Although that martial arts first day was already defeated by the mysterious woman named Ying Weiran, it is not worthy of the name...

and so on!

At this time, Nangong Yao suddenly thought of something.

He remembers that recently there was an earth shaking news from Fengxue ancient city, that is, a young man in white defeated the mysterious woman named Ying Weiran.

Isn't that the young man in white?

Nangong Yao thought carefully that there was no one else except the young man in white.

Those who are strong in tongxuan can really defeat yingweiran.

For a moment, Nangong Yao's eyes, looking at Bai Qingfeng, suddenly became extremely respectful.

"How dare you come out to make a fool of yourself at such a time?"

But at this time, Su Mingjun suddenly jumped out and accused Bai Qingfeng.

Hearing Su Mingjun's words, Nangong Yao immediately scolded the fool in his heart!

If Su Mingjun's words angered the young man in white, all the people in their whole caravan might have to be buried with him.

But when Nangong Yao wants to rebuke Su Mingjun and shut up, Bai Qingfeng starts.

"Don't you believe it?"

Bai Qingfeng said with a faint smile.

When he raised a faint radian at the corner of his mouth, a terrible momentum almost exactly the same as just now broke out on him.

This momentum directly attacked Su Mingjun.

At this moment, Su Mingjun moment as if by invisible oppression, the whole person is kneeling on the ground, even the ground is depressed.

Just after a while, Su Mingjun spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Now, do you believe it?"

Bai Qingfeng asked coldly.

Bai Qingfeng's cold voice hit Su Mingjun's heart.

Originally, Su Mingjun's face was very ugly, but it was even more difficult to see the extreme.

He couldn't believe that the young man in white was really a strong man in the mysterious world.

He simply can't accept such cruel reality!

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