Su Muqing was instantly taken out of Li Jiantong's attack range by Hong Luan.

"Hong Luan, let me go!" Su Muqing said somewhat irrationally, "I want to find Bai Mo!"

Hong Luan shouted: "Madam, you are causing trouble for the sect master when you go over now!"

"Can't do him any favors!"

After hearing Hong Luan's words, Su Muqing regained some sense and collapsed weakly into Hong Luan's arms.

"Why? Why am I so useless!"

"Nothing can help him!"

Hong Luan looked at Su Muqing unbearably and said, "Madam, even if you are a warrior, you can't help the sect master now!"

"This is a battle between the sect leader and Li Jiantong!"

At this moment, Ji Feiyu snorted coldly and said, "With such an intensity of attack, Bai Mo won't be wiped out in ashes, right?"

Hearing this, Hong Luan shook his head towards Ling Haixin.

The moment Ling Haixin came to Su Muqing's side, Hong Luan's figure disappeared instantly.

Ji Feiyu was still sneering, but suddenly found that the front of him went dark, and then the people around the Holy Dragon Sect heard a "pop".

Everyone hurriedly turned around to look, and just in time Ji Feiyu covered his face with anger.

"You hit me?"

"Who assigned your bastard to be the sect leader?" Hong Luan shouted sharply.

"Also, who are you to talk to me like this?"

"Zheng!"

The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was heard, and a short blade instantly appeared in Hong Luan's hand, which was directly pressed against Ji Feiyu's throat. He said with a cold look: "Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

"Captain Hongluan!" Jiang Haowen and Zhou Yushu hurriedly came to Hongluan and Ji Feiyu and said.

Jiang Haowen said to Ji Feiyu: "Master Ji, quickly apologize to Captain Hongluan!"

"How could you talk like that just now?"

Ji Feiyu's face turned red, but the coldness in his throat forced him to lower his head.

Moreover, Ji Feiyu would not be afraid of Wuhen who was forcing him like this.

But this woman was famous for being cruel and ruthless. She never considered the consequences when doing things. She impulsively wiped her own neck.

"Captain Hongluan, I was unintentional just now. You also know that I haven't met the sect master yet, so naturally I didn't pay much attention to what he said!" Ji Feiyu said hurriedly, "I was disrespectful to Captain Hongluan, and I said it subconsciously. Please don't talk to me. I’m generally knowledgeable!”

After Hong Luan heard Ji Feiyu's words, he snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that no one dares to touch you!"

"The strength of your family of three great generals has improved a lot!"

"But if I want to kill you, it's as simple as farting!"

"Hong Luan, put the dagger away, it's not good to let others know!" Ma Anfu finally said.

Hong Luan put away his short blade, snorted coldly, and said to Ji Feiyu: "If I hear you gibbering, I'll cut out your tongue."

After saying that, Hong Luan turned around and left.

Looking at Hong Luan's back, Ji Feiyu's face instantly turned ugly and his breathing became rapid.

"If you think you can beat her, go up!" Zhou Yushu said calmly.

Ji Feiyu snorted coldly, walked aside without saying anything, and went to sulk by himself.

At this time, Li Jiantong, who was in mid-air, was still striking the ground with sword energy.

No one knew how many knives Li Jiantong had struck.

Everyone in the Li family had a look of excitement on their faces.

I'm afraid that at this time, in their hearts, they have already concluded that Bai Mo is a dead person.

Ling Feihong and others looked at the dust mist in front of them with solemn faces.

Ye Dingtian clenched his fists tightly, and his fingers began to turn white due to excessive exertion.

Leng Ran frowned and subconsciously touched the soft sword at his waist.

The four brothers of the Yang family also looked at the field with ugly expressions.

Yang Minghui asked: "Brother, do you think Mr. Bai will be fine?"

"I don't know!" Yang Kaiyu shook his head and said, "Li Jiantong's attack is too strong. After all, there is a gap between Bai Mo and his cultivation."

"No one can tell!"

After speaking, Yang Kaiyu sighed and said: "It would be a pity if a generation of genius died in the hands of Li Jiantong!"

"If Bai Mo is given enough time, he will definitely be able to advance to that supreme realm."

Gradually, Li Jiantong's sword energy began to decrease, and the speed of swinging the long sword also slowed down.

Then Li Jiantong put away the long knife and looked coldly at the dust mist below.

"Is it over like this?" Li Jiantong said a little lonely, "I thought I could have a good fight today!"

"Uncle Tong is mighty!" Li Chengyan shouted.

"Captain is mighty!" Everyone in the Li family's Silver Dragon Guard shouted.

Li Yushu looked at Ling Feihong with a proud face, "I said, if you don't hurry up and take a look, you might be able to find part of Bai Mo's body."

"Otherwise, after a while, the dust and mist will cover Bai Mo's body parts, and you won't be able to find them!"

"Fuck your mother!" Ling Feihong looked at Li Yushu angrily, "Even if you die, Mr. Bai will not die!"

"What's the use of being tough?" Li Yushu said with a sneer: "Uncle and I have been bombarding him for so long, Bai Mo didn't even hum."

Hong Luan looked at Li Yushu coldly, and Li Yushu instantly felt the hairs on his body stand up.

He immediately snorted, "Humph!"

Then he said to Li Jiantong in mid-air: "Uncle Tong, come down, let's go back and have a drink!"

"Okay!" Li Jiantong nodded towards Li Yushu.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Su Muqing felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Everyone in Shenglongmen frowned, not knowing what they were feeling.

Is this generation of Saint Dragon Sect masters just a flash in the pan?

Only Mei Qingqiu in the corner always had a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that Bai Mo would die like this. It's such a pity." Uncle Kui couldn't help but say.

Mei Qingqiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Who said Bai Mo is dead?"

"Is Bai Mo not dead yet?" Uncle Kui was shocked when he heard Mei Qingqiu's words, then shook his head and said: "Impossible, there is no way Bai Mo is still alive after such an intense attack."

Mei Qingqiu just smiled but said nothing.

Even the seven elders in the elders' hall had serious expressions on their faces.

No matter what their impressions of Bai Mo were, they were all not inclined towards Li Jiaying without exception.

The great elder's hand on the table tapped his fingers gently. Anyone who knows the great elder knows that this elder is anxious.

Li Jiantong's figure slowly fell towards the ground.

Just when Li Jiantong was a few meters away from the ground, Bai Mo's voice suddenly came from the dust and fog.

"Do you have the patience for that?"

"I'm so disappointed!"

what?

After everyone heard Bai Mo's words, their faces were full of shock.

That young man is not dead yet.

Su Muqing looked into the dust mist with surprise on her face, hoping to see that familiar figure.

When Ling Feihong heard this, he burst out laughing, "I just said, how can this Lao Deng defeat Mr. Bai with such strength!"

After saying that, Ling Feihong picked a disco at Li Jiantong in mid-air, "Thum~thum~thum!"

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