The Dragon King's Doctor-in-Law of the Female President

Ye Dingtian shook his head and said, "I don't know! I can't see clearly!"

"Bang!" Just as Ye Dingtian finished speaking, someone in the dust and mist slapped Ling Feihong.

Ling Feihong sneered and said, "You're a bastard who only knows how to sneak attack!"

Stabbing the person with a sword, Ling Feihong stood up again.

The surrounding dust mist was driven by Ling Feihong's sword energy and floated around. Ye Dingtian's eyes lit up when he saw this.

Then he walked gently towards the surroundings.

When Ye Dingtian sees the Zhao family and the Guan family, he will strike with a sword.

When he sees his own people, Ye Dingtian will tell them to do the same as him.

For a while, both sides became silent, looking for their opponents in the dust and mist.

No one spoke, only the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh and the "bang" of the palm could be heard.

People on both sides don't know who has suffered more casualties now.

But just as the two sides were sneaking up on each other, the dust and fog in the courtyard began to gradually dissipate, and vague figures could already be seen.

It's just that you can't tell what the other person looks like unless you get closer.

The sound of slashing continued, with Zhao Wenhan and Guan Xuehai hiding in the corner.

There were people from the Huashan Sect and the Li family standing around.

The Huashan faction and the Li family had very clear goals and could not let Zhao Wenhan and Guan Xuehai die.

Once they die, all the years of operation of the sect will be in vain.

The dust mist finally dissipated, and when everyone saw their surroundings clearly, they all felt scared.

Because almost everyone has enemies around them.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Leng Ran was a killer, and he reacted instantly and struck the people around him with a sword from the Zhao family and the Guan family.

In an instant, several bodies fell to the ground.

Then everyone began to follow suit, fighting and retreating, returning to their own side.

And right between the two sides, the white-haired old man and Bai Mo were standing there, staring at each other closely.

People on both sides checked their surroundings and saw casualties on each side.

However, among Bai Mo's side, only Sister Dong suffered greater casualties. After all, her subordinates were just ordinary people.

The white-haired old man looked at Bai Mo and said, "Who is your master?"

"Are we talking about a relationship with you?" Bai Mo said with a sneer.

The white-haired old man frowned and said: "Even if you are not injured, it is impossible to achieve such a level of cultivation in five years, not to mention that you have not destroyed your martial arts foundation?"

After hearing what the white-haired old man said, Bai Mo's heart moved and he sneered and said:

"You are worried that my master will cause trouble for your martial arts hidden family, right?"

"Bai Mo, I admit that I underestimated you!" the white-haired old man said, "Maybe your master and I know each other, and I can forget about today's incident!"

The white-haired old man still had worries in his heart at this time. After fighting Bai Mo just now, he found that Bai Mo's internal strength was very strong.

Without the guidance of an expert behind him, it would have been impossible for Bai Mo to reach this level of cultivation at his age, especially with his strong internal strength.

Even the white-haired old man was changing his clothes. Bai Mo's skills were basically forced into his body by his master.

He is not worried about Bai Mo, but he is worried about the person behind Bai Mo.

How can someone who can teach such a disciple be a simple person?

If something powerful is offended because of the Bai family's affairs, the Li family will suffer unreasonable disasters, which is what he doesn't want to see!

And what he was most worried about was that the powerful man behind Bai Mo was alone, which was even more terrifying.

It's better for a powerful person. After all, he has concerns and won't be hysterical when doing things.

But if you are a casual cultivator, that is really troublesome.

Back then, a martial arts hermit family offended a casual cultivator and killed his son by mistake.

For ten years, that martial arts family was harassed by that casual cultivator, and countless elite members of the family died at the hands of that casual cultivator.

If it weren't for that casual cultivator's final time, I don't know what would have happened.

After all, that casual cultivator killed one person and then disappeared, leaving you without a trace!

"Let bygones be bygones?" Bai Mo sneered and said, "You, a warrior in the pseudo-Tao realm, actually told me that bygones are bygones?"

"Also, you have to understand that the Zhao family took the initiative to provoke me in this matter, not me to deal with him!"

silence!

In an instant, everyone in the Bai family courtyard looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.

Zhao Wenhan and Guan Xuehai looked at each other and asked in unison: "What is the level of cultivation in the Pseudo-Dao Realm?"

However, the two of them can also infer from the word "pseudo" that the strength of the pseudo-Dao realm should not be as strong as that of the Tao realm.

The middle-aged man from the Huashan Sect was also surprised and said: "I didn't expect that this old gentleman is not a Taoist warrior, but his strength is comparable to that."

"Sir, isn't the Pseudo-Dao Realm a Tao Realm?" Guan Xuehai asked.

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the white-haired old man looked at Bai Mo with surprise and said, "You can actually tell that I'm just a fake Taoist realm?"

"It's just a fake Taoist realm, what can't be seen?" Bai Mo said lightly.

Seeing the disdainful look on Bai Mo's face, the white-haired old man looked a little ugly.

"Even if you are in the pseudo-Dao realm, it is easy to kill you!" The white-haired old man snorted and said, "Tell me, who is your master?"

Bai Mo sneered, "You don't deserve to know my master's name at all!"

"You're just a pseudo-Daoist, but you want to know my master's name?"

When the white-haired old man heard this, he was immediately furious, "Young boy with a yellow mouth, how dare you look down on me!"

"I originally thought of your master and didn't want to kill you, but you forced me to do so!"

"You are just worried about my master going to the Li family!" Bai Mo sneered and said, "How many people in this world can make my master take action?"

"A rubbish Li family? You think too highly of yourself!"

"Pseudo-Dao Realm? You really think you are invincible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mo tapped his foot, and his figure was instantly in the air. He raised his hand and a huge sword energy shot towards the white-haired old man.

After Bai Mo's sword energy appeared, everyone present looked shocked.

Even Leng Ran, Ye Dingtian and others were surprised. So far, this is the strongest attack they have seen from Bai Mo!

The white-haired old man looked solemn when he saw the huge sword energy.

He raised his hand and waved towards an old man from the Li family, and the long knife in the old man's hand was in his hand instantly.

Then he slashed at Bai Mo in mid-air.

Ling Feihong shouted: "Use weapons?"

"Old man, shameless!"

The next second, Ling Feihong threw the long sword in his hand towards Bai Mo in mid-air.

"Mr. Bai, take the sword!"

Just as Bai Mo received Ling Feihong's sword, a fiery red sword energy appeared in mid-air and collided with Bai Mo's sword energy.

"boom!"

"It's impossible!"