"Have you discovered it now? It's too late! How can my Xue family's auxiliary skill Xiao Yun Yu Jue be broken by you losers!"

Almost at the moment Xue Huailu finished speaking.

Everyone in Xiaoyao Sect felt that their bodies had become heavy due to Yun Yu, and they were unable to reach their maximum speed.

After inhaling the thick purple mist in my mouth and nose, I felt even more difficult to breathe and my spiritual power was blocked.

This is the first assistant of the Kirin team.

There is certainly a reason why Xue Huailu can top the Ganhua List.

Chu Tianyou's reaction was even faster, and he shouted: "Yuan Lei, Wen Bin!!"

"Roger that, Captain!!"

Chu Tianyou gave an order, and the two strongest men in the Qilin team besides him immediately rose into the sky and rushed in one direction.

The one they pounced on was neither Muyan, the strongest assistant, nor Yun Ruohan, the captain.

Instead, it was Chu Moli sitting in a wheelchair.

The only long-distance attack monk in the Xiaoyao team.

Qin Jiu's eyes were red, he suddenly took a step forward and let out a loud drink.

A wall of earth rose in front of Chu Moli.

At the same time, he rose into the air and blasted out his huge fist with thunderous momentum.

This punch was so powerful and mighty that everyone in Feilong City faintly changed their color.

At this moment, the strong wind watching the flowers in the mirror seemed to have stopped blowing because of the fierceness of the fist.

Even the thick fog cast by Xue Huailu was dispersed a little.

Qu Yuanlei's eyes were bright, he retreated instead of advancing, and shouted excitedly: "You are so powerful, let me come and meet you!"

Bang!

The two fists collided firmly.

The ground shook, and the trees in the distance made creaking sounds and fell one after another.

Many people in the stands took a deep breath.

"So strong! Too strong!"

"I, I really didn't expect that silly big guy Qin Jiu from the Xiaoyao team to be so powerful."

This is a real competition of strength and spiritual strength.

Qu Yuanlei was able to secure the top spot on the Tiantian Ranking before Ye Liangchen appeared, which shows how powerful he is.

If it were a real head-to-head fight, even Duan Wenbin from the Xiaoyao team might not be his opponent.

However, Qin Jiu really resisted his attack.

"Team Xiaoyao, how many surprises do you have left for us?!"

Facts have proved that the surprises, or shocks, that Xiaoyao Team can bring to everyone are far from over.

…

Qin Jiu blocked Qu Yuanlei, but Duan Wenbin rushed towards Chu Moli unstoppably.

The long sword struck hard at the sickly young man in the wheelchair with the pressure of cracking mountains and cracking rocks.

Chu Moli slowly raised his head, facing the sword light that cut down like a scythe of death, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment,!

A gleaming sword stopped Duan Wenbin's offensive.

The expression on Yun Ruohan's face was still gentle and humble, but the light in his eyes was tough and determined, "If you want to touch my junior brother, first ask about the sword in my hand. Duan Wenbin, your opponent is me!"

Duan Wenbin's pupils shrank and he was shocked.

What a powerful momentum, what a calm pressure.

His eyes were ignited with the longing and excitement of meeting an enemy for a long time.

"Okay, then let me see if you are qualified to be my opponent!"

The two swords intersected again.

The next moment, the majestic and rolling mountains and seas realm, and the thunder realm that cracked mountains and cracked rocks, erupted at the same time.

The whole flower in the mirror started to shake.
Chapter completed!