My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

Daoist Ling Xiao's face turned cold, and he let out a low chirp, and a shocking sword energy erupted from the long sword in an instant.

The man and the sword seemed to merge into one at this moment.

Like lightning, it passed through the void in an instant and stabbed in front of Su Xing.

Can't escape!

Su Xing stood still, facing the master of martial arts, and he was also a swordsman who was known for his offensive power. With his cultivation level, he was powerless to fight back.

Ye Manman covered her eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

In her eyes, Su Xing must end up dead.

The others even lowered their heads even more, not daring to look directly at the divine might that looked like a sword fairy.

The gust of wind howled wildly with the sword, flying sand and rocks within a hundred meters, and the void seemed to be torn apart by the sword.

About one-tenth of a snap of the fingers.

Daoist Ling Xiao, who was extremely fast, suddenly stopped.

The strong wind also stopped, and the flying sand and rocks fell down.

Time seemed to be frozen.

Then, Su Yue sneered lightly.

In the void, there appeared a slender white and tender palm that looked like the best jade in the world, exuding a lustrous luster.

Slowly, photographed from the void.

What was even more weird was that Daoist Ling Xiao found that he was actually the same as Su Xing just now, feeling that all the space around him was blocked at this moment.

Want to escape, want to hide, but there is no way at all.

Daoist Ling Xiao could only watch helplessly as the beautiful palm fell on the back of his head little by little.

Snapped.

A crisp clap sounded.

Daoist Ling Xiao, who was traveling across the space, was suddenly struck by lightning, and his whole body was photographed from the void, like a meteorite falling, and within a few tenths of a second, it directly hit the ground.

To make matters worse, Daoist Ling Xiao's head also penetrated the concrete floor and plunged directly into the ground.

His head was bleeding and he looked miserable.

They are exactly the same as Ouyang Mingyuan who is not far away. The two of them are like radishes in the field, complementing each other.

This scene, like lightning, struck everyone's heart.

Those who saw this scene felt dizzy and shocked beyond measure.

Many people were so frightened that their legs went limp and they fell to the ground.

I wet my crotch with urine.

Eyeballs are about to fly out.

Someone opened his mouth wide and wanted to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, only the sound of ho ho ho was left, like an old bellows lingering on its last breath.

Daoist Ling Xiao was slapped and slapped into the ground.

The impact of this scene is even more terrifying than seeing aliens.

This is a sword cultivator known for his superb fighting power!From the famous Wudang family!He is the elder of the Promise Palace!It is still the Taishan Beidou of the entire martial arts today!
Majestic, martial arts master!

Countless people were roaring crazily in their hearts.

I wonder if I am dreaming a dream full of fantasy.

It's ridiculous!

"Master Patriarch, I beg you to forgive me for having such a dream that blasphemed a generation of grandmasters in broad daylight!"

"I'm so crazy, I can hallucinate that Daoist Ling Xiao was slapped and slapped into the field!"

"Then who, give me some Baoxin Pills. My mother started to hallucinate at a young age, and she almost had a heart attack stimulated by a hallucination. I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"Come on, brother, give me a pinch. This dream is really a joke in the world! Hahaha, I broke out in a cold sweat from the fright."

After these words were spoken, the crowd became calmer, and everyone agreed that what they saw was a dream.

I can't believe it.

Just kidding.

A moment later, with the sound of screams, everyone's relaxation was instantly broken, and cold sweat kept breaking out.

"It hurts... Is this her mother actually real??"

"Who is behind Su Xing, who actually slapped Daoist Ling Xiao away with a slap!"

"Damn it, buddy, you pinched it in the wrong place, it's my balls!"

Finally, in a panic, they finally accepted the reality.

A group of people gasped in unison, directly creating a vacuum for the surrounding area.

Su Xing smiled slightly, walked over, and approached Daoist Ling Xiao.
This buddy's upside down posture was really indecent, so he stretched out his hand and pulled his leg, making his whole body vertical to the ground.

"Well, this looks better."

Su Xing was very satisfied with his operation.

That is to say, a good young man like himself in the new era will specially help him adjust his posture in the face of confrontation.

In Daoist Ling Xiao's shoes, where no one saw him, he was so angry that his toes almost scratched the soles of the shoes.

Shuzi!
I even jumped in and pretended to be dead, but this bastard is still tossing!

Don't you know how to respect the old and love the weak?

Daoist Ling Xiao has been serious all his life, and now he can't help but scold Su Xing over and over ten thousand times in his heart.

Thinking about it, he also felt wronged.

I don't know where this senior sister Su Xing came from.

I used my sword to strike with all my strength, but I couldn't bear a slap.

An old face was directly smashed into pieces by this slap.

As a result, he was so ashamed that he could only pretend to be dead.

A generation of grandmasters, being made like this...

If this spreads, he, Daoist Ling Xiao, really can't mess around.

So, on balance, he chose to play dead.

Ever since, the tall and straight figure of Taoist Ling Xiao stood vertically on the concrete floor, his body was like a javelin, and he was admired by everyone.

A little yellow dog passed by, couldn't help raising his leg and peed to express his admiration.

"It's too miserable." Su Xing shook his head and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Suddenly, he seemed to see Daoist Ling Xiao's javelin body trembling slightly.

Can't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected of Daoist Ling Xiao, with this shake, it's a shake of confidence, dignity, and chic!"

Ok.

Daoist Ling Xiao couldn't pretend anymore.

The whole person rose from the ground, as if a radish was pulled out of the soil by life, bringing up stones all over the sky.

Before others saw his miserable appearance, Daoist Ling Xiao had already covered his head firmly with his robe, and then turned into a sword light, shooting away into the distance.

It's a great shame and humiliation, Taoist Ling Xiao is already ashamed to face others.

Seeing his fleeing figure, everyone couldn't help sighing.

"As expected of a master of sword repair, even the running posture seems to be a bit chic."

"Extremely extreme, let's look at the arc of his sword light, it is like flowing clouds and flowing water, like clouds flowing in the world, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, it is undoubtedly a master's demeanor!"

"Admiration, admiration, I don't know when I can run for my life like Daoist Ling Xiao, and I can escape so handsomely!"

All kinds of voices spread to the ears from afar.

Daoist Ling Xiao, who was running away with his head covered, suddenly became furious, and couldn't help but spit out another big mouthful of blood on his sleeve.

"Su Xing, the old man is incompatible with you!"

With a low growl, he sped up and ran.

But Su Xing, who conveniently pulled Ouyang Mingyuan up and threw it aside, ushered in a new uninvited guest.

A handsome middle-aged man in a sky blue robe appeared in the crowd at some point.

Everyone present also felt a pressure like the sky.

Let them dare not make mistakes.

"I have forgotten everything you have seen." The middle-aged man's gentle voice sounded, "If news about this incident spreads in the future, I will kill all of you."

The tone was extremely domineering, with a condescending meaning.

"Why?"

Someone asked angrily.

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, and with a wave of his sky-blue robe, two majestic characters appeared, as if written in the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens—Tiandao.

Everyone's expression changed immediately, and then they could only nod silently.

Su Xing looked at the other party and clearly felt his strength, which seemed to be higher than that of Daoist Ling Xiao.

I couldn't help feeling a little wary.

The middle-aged man just glanced at him, but didn't pay attention to Su Xing.

Instead, he looked in the direction of the villa in the center of the lake from a distance, and said slowly: "Su Yue, you have done what happened today."

"For thousands of years, no one has been able to challenge the dignity of Heaven, not even you."

"You should give me an explanation."

His voice gradually sank, with a hint of threat.

Heaven.

These two words really weighed down people's heads.

Middle-aged people have long been accustomed to this superior way of speaking.

He also didn't think that Su Yue had the guts to defy the way of heaven.

There are countless geniuses who have challenged the way of heaven for thousands of years, and all of them ended in disastrous failures.

Su Yue, in his eyes, was no exception.

After a while, Su Yue only gave an indifferent reply.

"You, you should call me the leader."