As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden flash of golden light in the sky. The next second, an invisible air pressure came directly.

Before the group of people could react, they felt that their knees could no longer withstand the inexplicable pressure and bent desperately without obedience.

"What kind of power is this?"

"Is it just a breath? Can it be so powerful just a breath?"

"Fuck, this is impossible? This is impossible at all. How could there be such a master nearby?"

"Damn it, no matter how you die, don't be afraid, fight with him."

I don’t know who shouted in the crowd, and then, a group of people slashed at the sky with their ferocious blood-red eyes, holding their swords.

"Ant!"

With a cold shout, the next second, the group of people felt that their eyes were dark. The person standing in the center of the crowd and holding a red and blue token in his hand felt that his face was suddenly blown by the wind and could not open his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the token he was holding steadily in his hand was gone.

In the distance, the shadow disappeared, and at the end of the forest where a group of people only looked, a man pulled up a woman, carried a child on his back, and followed a dwarf behind him, slowly walking towards the Qishan Temple.

The brothers next to the man holding the token were about to chase him, but he reached out to stop him: "Why are you chasing him? Are you going to die? That person's cultivation is so much higher than us. Not to mention we chase him, even if everyone here comes together, he is not his opponent."

"Damn it, but I really don't agree to the token I had been fighting for a long time and gave it to him like this."

"Yes, Zhang Yang, are we the thirty-six men of Tiangang at the mercy of this?"

The man smiled disdainfully: "Didn't you listen to others? They didn't plan to reason with us, they just beat us with their fists. Do we have any other choices besides being beaten? Let's break up, we lose."

"But...but that's it?"

"Yes, you're so unwilling to do it? We don't even know who we lost to."

"I know." The man smiled, then gently lifted his left hand. Above it was a small leaf.

This leaf is obviously in the woods, but its shape has been deliberately changed.

A strange sign was actually painted in the small leaves.

"What is this?" someone else said strangely.

"The painting on it seems to be a hat."

"It's so strong, but the leaves as big as a thumb can actually carve such a lifelike painting on it. Moreover, the leaves are very thin, but they don't pierce the slightest. This is clearly carved with profound internal force."

When a group of people saw the patterns on the leaves, they couldn't help but be amazed. It was obvious that it was impossible for ordinary people to make such bold paintings on small and thin leaves.

"However, what does the hat pattern on this leaf represent?" The man looked up at the brother beside him, and was very confused for a moment.

And elsewhere within the energy barrier.

Although the smoke from the north is exhausted, the war is still endless in other places. In order to compete for the last three tokens, there is still a fierce battle between each other.

On a tall tree outside Qishan Hall, Han Sanqian, with Su Yingxia and others, landed on the top of the tree, looking at the continuous war in three directions, half lying down, swaying with the wind, free and easy.

The breeze is gentle and so comfortable. This poetic and picturesque style obviously forms a strong contrast with the fighting outside.

"Although we have finished work early, the situation is not favorable. It seems that the situation has begun to stabilize on the east side, and the final harvest is also being made in the south, but it is surprising to the west." On the side, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng had not relaxed his vigilance and observed the situation in other places for Han Sanqian.

"Then the black air surrounds, is it because the demons are coming out?" Su Yingxia also took off her mask because she was on the big tree and was nowhere to be seen.

"Even if it is not a demon, it is very likely that it is someone related to the demon race. I heard rumors in the martial arts world that people with righteous paths have been practicing demon skills recently. It is very likely that the demon race and the people on our side will collude with each other. The demon race has to use the shell of the righteous path alliance to participate in the martial arts competition, while the people of the righteous path alliance use the demon race to be thugs for themselves." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng said.

"Then this martial arts competition is probably more difficult than we thought." Su Yingxia couldn't help but frown when she heard this.

"Yes, the fire may have burned my eyebrows, but it's a pity that some people sleep very well now, and they don't seem to take it seriously at all." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng looked helplessly at Han Sanqian who was even calling him.

He seemed to notice someone talking about him. Although Han Sanqian had not opened his eyes, he smiled slightly: "What's the hurry? I never care about what a group of defeated generals did."

"It's like, you won't pay attention to what the ant is doing?!"

After saying that, Han Sanqian sat up slightly and looked at the horizon: "It's sunset!"
Chapter completed!