Those who were reprimanded suffered in their hearts.

In the ancient martial arts circle, sometimes the great gap in strength could not be made up by the number of people.

But obviously, those laymen of Duanmu Chengya don't understand this truth.

The ancient Qi warriors who were urged and even forced by them could only bite their teeth and rush to the green eyebrow Taoist priest.

In a short time, countless ancient and powerful breath, condensed into a long dragon, toward the earth's green eyebrow old road devour and go.

The old Taoist priest picked his green eyebrow slightly and waved his wooden sword forward in a mysterious fan.

The wooden sword soars in the sky like a cloud.

An invisible storm condenses out of the air without any prelude.

The storm centered on Qingmei road and spread out in a fan.

The storm became stronger and stronger, blowing the sand and dust inside and outside the lake, and the water waves were shaking.

"Ka Kapa --"

the banyan trees on both sides of the square could not withstand the storm, and many branches were broken off.

The guests who were watching under the tree were hit by the branches with stars on their heads and howled.

Innumerable people covered their eyes which were shocked by the storm and dust, and said in their hearts: how could such a strange wind blow suddenly in this fine weather?

Storms come and go quickly.

When people opened their eyes again, they saw a man lying on the ground in front of the old man with green eyebrows!

At this time, all those who are in a coma are already in a rage.

All of them were in rags, as if they had been cut by something.

But behind the green eyebrow Taoist priest, Cai Jiannan, Ye Hong and others are in perfect condition. They don't even have a grain of sand on them.

Night Hong two eyes shine, looking at the green eyebrow Lao Dao's eyes flash a touch of fanaticism.

He had just witnessed the moment when the old man with green eyebrows came out of the sword.

He also understood that the sudden storm was called by the old Taoist!

Those ancient Qi warriors were all wounded, defeated and defeated by the sword Qi in the storm!

This wonderful means of calling on the wind and rain makes Yehong have a strong interest.

For the first time, he found that there seemed to be a realm he had never touched before.

And that's the edge of the green eyebrow Taoist priest!

A touch of determination, quietly produced in the heart of Yehong.

Lei Wei, Duanmu Chengya, Qin Guang, Feng Jie, Jiang qiuhuan, Qin Xun, Lei Peng, Duanmu Chi, and those Qin family guests were all dumbfounded.

What happened just now?

Why did the group of masters fall down like this?

The green eyebrow Taoist priest took up the wooden sword, but he held the wooden sword again. His eyebrows and eyes closed slightly, as if he had gone to sleep again.

I don't know why, looking at this sleepy old man, people suddenly recall Sima chongting's words just before the war.

"This is the end of hell. Come here."

When this sentence echoed in people's minds again, a cold breath twined in their hearts, making the people present shudder.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there anyone against Cai taking someone away?"

Cai Jiannan sweeps around the people present and smiles.

All the people bowed their heads and did not dare to look at him.

The initiator of this incident, ray Wei and others even lowered their heads to almost touch their stomachs.

They are stiff, for fear that one more finger will end up with those masters.

Sima chongting put his hands together, as if sighing and mocking: "if we had known today, why should we have had it at the beginning?"

Cai Jiannan's mouth was slightly crooked, and he took them away from the Qin family.

Where they passed, they quickly got out of the way and watched them leave in horror.