Vol 2 Chapter 1067: You are no match for our master, get out of the way!

"It's them who dare to challenge the suzerain."

Lan Qing hesitated and dared not go forward, but some disciples kept their eyes open and rushed to the front, yelling across the mountain: "You can't go around them lightly, let's kill them, chop them up and feed them to the dogs."

Lan Qing's face darkened, she wished she could kick him down the ravine.

"Hahaha."

Du Sha came after him, seeing Lan Qing's embarrassment, he laughed wantonly.

"Tch, the leader of the martial arts alliance is only mediocre."

Shi Shi had long been impatient with the wait, and at the same time he sneered: "Someone came to challenge me, but I dare not come, and let my daughter come out to embarrass myself."

"Get out of the way!"

Lan Qing completely darkened her face, pushed away the obstructive disciple, and glared at each other.

"Lanfeng and Xuerufeng are fighting, let's go over."

Lin Qingluo heard the voice transmission from the little kingfisher at this moment, and wanted to help Xue Rufeng, waving a hand and throwing a white silk.

Under the control of spiritual power, the white silk meanders away, straddling two mountain peaks, like a solid stone bridge.

"Let's go."

Lin Qingluo was like a wisp of blue smoke, stepping across the deep valley on white silk.

"Okay."

A group of young men were excited and rushed past the mountain stream one by one.

When the last person landed on their toes, the white silk rolled up automatically and flew back to Lin Qingluo's palm.

"hiss."

In front of the Lanyue Sect's main entrance, there was a sound of gasping in unison, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes who flocked here were all stunned by the magical spell, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

"You are not our master's opponent, get out of the way!"

Shitou enjoyed the attention of the melon-eating crowd in every way, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and made a gesture of waving at Lan Qing to shove them away.

"Ignorant child, take your life!"

Stone reacted quickly and turned sideways, avoiding the fatal blow.

Lan Qing's eyes were sharp, her wrists were spinning, and the sword cut towards his throat with a deadly killing intent.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qingluo's figure flashed, the **** of his left hand clamped the tip of the sword, and he swung a palm with his right hand, hitting Lan Qing's heart.

"ah."

Lan Qing was hit by a palm and fell ten meters away, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

"Come on, let's go in."

Lin Qingluo didn't waste any time, and in a flash, he was already tens of meters away.

"good."

The teenagers were excited and followed closely behind.

"Ah woo." "Kaka."

Leopard Tooth and Tiger Nao also jumped down from the arms of Lin Yixuan and Lin Jinyang, like two lightning flashes, one in front and the other in the back, they rushed into the mountain gate.

"Chirp."

The little kingfisher flew over at this moment, hovering above the master's head, leading the way for the master.

Du Sha turned his head and saw the flames soaring into the sky, he sensed something was wrong, the ghostly figure galloped away following the sound of fighting.

"Come on, let's follow in and see the excitement."

The rest of the people waited to react, disdain to pay attention to Lan Qing's angry roar, and chased after each other using lightness kung fu.

*

"Lord Xuege, the old man underestimated you. The Frost Palm skill is very powerful. You have been hiding it very deeply in the past few years."

On the back mountain of Lanyue Sect, Lanfeng exhausted all his strength and slapped Xue Rufeng with a palm, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Xue Rufeng's energy and blood surged, and he retreated tens of meters, stepped on the branches, and stood on the top of the towering ancient tree, watching his every move vigilantly.

"The talent is so high, and the skill has improved so fast, I can't keep you!"

Lan Feng failed to defeat his opponent with a single palm, and killed Nian Tusheng, once again gathering his strong inner strength, he slapped Xue Rufeng's heart.

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