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    Thinking of this, he concentrated on observing the three old men, and took advantage of the opportunity to look at the other four gray-robed old men.

    Their skin looks smooth, and the tips of their hair seem to be dyed with a layer of hoarfrost, and not every strand of hair turns white.

    So they don't look old, making people feel that they are only in their sixties, just past their prime.

    But if they were only about sixty years old, how could they have such pure aura?

    I have seen many top masters, and I have a real experience and feeling for the purity of Gang Qi.

    ? The purity of the stellar energy is related to the mind and practice, and it is more related to time.

    A gas that has been turned a hundred times is different from a gas that has been turned a thousand times, and of course it is even more different from a gas that has been turned 10,000 times.

    A fifty-year-old master is completely different from a hundred-year-old master, and you can feel the difference as soon as you touch it.

    "Bang bang bang bang"

    Lin Feiyang's palm intersected with the other three gray-robed old men.  .

    "Ding ding ding ding ding"

    Fu Qinghe's sword intersected with four gray-robed old men.

    The sound was continuous, one after another.

    But there was a stalemate for a while, and Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe couldn't kill the seven of them without using their unique moves.

    The seven of them were unable to counter-kill Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe for a while. Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe were too fast, and if one of them was not good, they would show their flaws and give them an opportunity to take advantage of.

    Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe were not in a hurry to use their tricks.

    Such a top player is rare to see, just to sharpen himself, to improve constantly, too smooth, not solid enough.

    It is not solid enough, and it will be more difficult to go further.

    "Hee hee" Xu Qingluo suddenly appeared above the forest, stepped on the top of a pine tree, and moved with the night wind.

    Wearing a green shirt with fluttering sleeves, her beautiful face was full of smiles, and she said with a smile: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Fu, do you want to help?"

    "No need!" Lin Feiyang hurriedly shouted: "Little Qingluo, don't do it!"

    Xu Qingluo shook her head and smiled, "Uncle Lin, are you afraid that I will become a burden to you, or that I will be harmed by them?"

    Lin Feiyang said: "They are indeed difficult to deal with, so don't get involved."

    "I'm really not their match?" Xu Qingluo asked.

    "You are not opponents." Lin Feiyang said frankly.

    During the process of speaking, he kept fighting with the three gray-robed old men with both palms.

    The strong wind howled, and the surrounding sediment, dead branches and fallen leaves were all swept up, circling and dancing around them, forming a tornado.

    And the four of them were in the eye of the tornado.

    Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu who were floating beside her with a smile, and said with a smile: "How about we go down and try?"

    Zhou Yang hesitated.

    He saw that these seven gray-robed old men were extremely difficult to deal with.

    Although the three of them ate the Sky Cloud Fruit, their stamina increased greatly, and their speed of attack and reaction became faster.

    But they are not their opponents yet.

    If it ends, I'm afraid it won't change the situation, and watching the changes will be an inexplicable deterrent, which will help Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe even more.

    Zhou Yu said softly: "Go down and try, help Uncle Lin."

    Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yang: "Junior Brother Zhou, did you hear that?!"

    "Okay." Zhou Yang had no choice but to nod.

    The three of them floated down from the treetops, flied towards Lin Feiyang lightly, and under Lin Feiyang's dissatisfied stare, rushed towards the three gray-robed old men.

    The three gray-robed old men didn't care about the siege of the three of them, they greeted each other with fists and palms, and the sound of "bang bang" was heard incessantly.

    "Chi!" A cold light flashed, and amidst a howling sound, Xu Qingluo suddenly pulled out a long sword from her sleeve.

    This long sword looks like a normal Qingfeng sword, the blade is bright and cold.

    "Ding" An old man in gray robes with slightly black palms, as if he had turned into perishing iron, came forward and blocked the tip of the sword.

    Immediately there was a sound of "àÍ!", and the tip of the sword pierced the palm of the old man in gray robe, and then twisted and turned and withdrew again.

    "Chih¡ª!" Blood arrows spewed out.

    The old man in gray robe withdrew his palms and stepped back, the remaining two turned to face Xu Qingluo.

    Turning around, the old man in gray robe quickly tapped his wrist twice to stop the gushing blood.

    At this time, under the blood, Bai Sensen's bones were already exposed.

    He gritted his teeth and glanced at Xu Qingluo.

    He has sufficient confidence in his palm technique, unless it is a magical weapon combined with pure qi to break it.sp;Even if Zhu Qianfeng and the others had wonderful palm techniques, they still couldn't resist Lin Feiyang, Xu Qingluo's palm strength and Fu Qinghe's sword when they were immobilized.

    Fakong said calmly: "The acupoints are sealed, take them back."

    "Yes." Xu Qingluo replied crisply.

    Yu Bailing stood by a pine tree, his face was cloudy and uncertain, knowing that the most sensible thing to do was to tie his hands, but his emotions drove him to look for an opportunity to escape.

    Fakong turned and looked back at him.

    Yu Bailing's face darkened, knowing that there was no way to escape, no matter how fast he was, it was impossible to surpass Fakong's supernatural powers.

    He stayed in place and did not escape.

    Fakong was calm and gentle: "Senior Yu, let's go back to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and have a chat on the way."

    "What can we talk about?" Yu Bailing said coldly.

    But he floated to Fakong.

    Fakong stretched out his hand: "Please."

    He fluttered forward, and Yu Bailing followed. At first glance, Yu Bailing didn't appear to be intimidated at all.

    But my heart is very aggrieved.

    Fakong said calmly: "Senior Yu is a master of Duntian Pavilion, right?"

    "Not bad." Yu Bailing said in a deep voice.

    The two of them flitted across the treetops, bathed in the moonlight, and drifted south, but they should go east if they want to return to Shenjing.

    Yu Bailing felt something was wrong but didn't ask further.

    Fakong said: "The iron plate of your Duntian Pavilion is very mysterious, I wonder which master made it?"

    Yu Bailing immediately looked at him vigilantly.

    Fakong smiled and said: "Senior Yu thinks I can't find out who made it?"

    "Hmph." Yu Bailing snorted softly and remained silent.

    Even if Fakong can find it, he can't find it from himself. This is a top secret among top secrets and must not be leaked.

    Fakong raised his eyes to look into the distance, and sighed: "Since the Duntian Pavilion claims to escape from heaven and earth, these things should not be mixed up."

    Yu Bailing said coldly: "Fakong, you are a member of the Buddhist sect, don't you also get involved in the affairs of the royal family?!"

    ps: The update is complete.
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