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Chapter 0071 miserable old white

"metropolitan!!"

"metropolitan!!"

Ziyun is in danger, and Jingyun and others are anxious.

"It's over!"

After a short time of trance, Ziyun had recovered his mind. Unfortunately, the terrifying attack had arrived. It was too late to hide now.

She looked at the old man in front of her with a complicated expression, why bother to die?

Now, two lives have been taken into account together.

"Hahaha, you can't escape!"

Old Bai's hideous face laughed wildly, and his face was constantly enlarged with a stern look.

Boom!

Old Bai hit with all his strength. Fairy Ziyun, who was originally waiting to die in despair, suddenly found that there was no pain at all, and was extremely confused.

Am I dead?

So don't feel the pain?

Thinking of this, Ziyun felt sad and instinctively glanced around him, wanting to take a look at his sect at the end of his life.

But at this glance, my pupils suddenly shrank!

Not only her, but everyone, including Old Bai, looked shocked.

All eyes, with a strong sense of disbelief, watched Old Bai punch out, but did not attack the target, but was blocked by a broken broom.

The broom, which had little hair left, seemed to be broken when touched, but at this moment the soft branches seemed to be much harder than steel.

Tick!

Old Bai's face changed, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his fist. He slowly looked down and suddenly widened his eyes.

His fist, which was engulfed by the power of heaven and earth, was enough to break mountains and rocks, was directly penetrated by the seemingly soft and weak broom tips, becoming a hornet's nest.

Drops of blood were dripping along the arms.

"How, how is that possible?"

Old Bai's skin twitched violently and his body trembled slightly.

I roared wildly in my heart, this is impossible!

He is a powerful man in the eighth level of innate nature. Not to mention a mere broom, even a big tree in the sky would be able to be smashed by a punch in front of him!

But what was really happening now and the severe pain from his fists forced him to believe it.

"Who, who are you?"

Old Bai raised his head with difficulty and looked at the broom. It was an old palm, which was casually placed on the broom, as if he didn't use any strength.

But with a rotten broom, he easily penetrated his innate eighth level defense!

Old Bai's eyes moved upwards.

Seeing a lazy face, his pupils suddenly shrank, and it was the old guard who seemed to be an ordinary person!

The next second, Old Bai couldn't help but exclaimed!

"It's you!"

At this moment, the rest of the people also saw the situation on the field clearly.

When everyone saw that Ziyun was fine, they breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned his eyes, he was shocked to find that the powerful old Bai was standing quietly in place at this moment, his fist was penetrated by the tips of brooms, blood kept dripping, and the ground was dyed red.

"this!"

"That old Bai was actually injured!?"

"Who is it that he actually hurt Old Bai with a broom!"

"That's a super strong man in the eighth level of the innate world!"

"Even with such strength, even if you are born perfect, you dare not say that you can do this easily!"

This time, not only Jing Yun, but also Xu Rui and Grandma Ming who were watching the show were shocked.

Everyone quickly looked carefully, but found that the other end of the broom was gently held by an ordinary old palm, and the casual posture seemed to be cleaning the dust at will.

"Oh my God, it's the old guard!"

"What, the old guard? Am I dazzled?"

"This, this is simply incredible!"

"A gatekeeper of my Jingyun Sect actually has such terrifying strength?"

"What happened to the sect these days we left?"

Jing Yun and others were almost shocked.

"Damn it!"

"how so!"

Xu Rui couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes changed between viciousness and madness. He found that his plan seemed to be disrupted.

"you……"

Ziyun stared blankly at the old man holding the broom, and was shocked and speechless.

"Strolling in front of Jingyun Sect, do you really think I don't exist?"

Ren Wujie glanced at Old Bai, who was sweating in his face, and did not take the latter's innate eighth level seriously at all. Once he entered the foundation building, he crossed a natural barrier. The gap in strength between the two was far beyond imagination.

At this moment, Old Bai deeply felt Ziyun's powerlessness when facing him just now.

"impossible!!"

"How could I be worse than a guardian trash!"

Old Bai was crazy and roared angrily, regardless of his injured palm, and once again bombarded the old man holding a broom in front of him.

“Too slow.”

"With some effort, haven't you eaten?"

"Well, this move is enough, but the accuracy is almost the same."

"It's not bad, this trick looks a bit."

Old Bai roared wildly, one move after another, like a storm, and his body was so vague that it was already difficult for everyone to tell the movements.

But on the other hand, the old man holding the broom stood quietly, without moving his footsteps. He waved the broom from time to time, causing Mr. Bai to vomit blood and retreat.

The huge gap in strength between the two can be seen at a glance.

At this time, no matter how slow the people were in response, they understood that the old man guarding the door was not an ordinary person at all, but an old monster with extraordinary strength!

They look like ordinary people, but they are just too far from the other party’s strength, so they can’t see the other party’s cultivation level clearly!

“So strong!”

Ziyun had long been stunned by this scene.

Old Bai, who had suppressed her before, had no power to fight back, came to the hands of this unpretentious old man, but he was as weak as a baby facing a strong man.

Even if he tried his best to attack, he could not make the old man move one step.

Such powerful strength is actually just an old guardian of his own Jingyun Sect?

Fairy Ziyun felt unspeakable in her heart, and she felt it was a bit ridiculous. What happened to Jingyun Sect during her time when she was not in the sect?

Also, are the elders of the sect crazy?

How dare you let such a powerful existence guard the gate?

If the other party is displeased, wouldn’t it be that the entire sect will suffer?

No, after this incident, I must invite this old man into the sect and treat him as a guest of honor. Even if the other party is willing to stay, it is okay to respect the other party as the new Supreme Elder!

Fairy Ziyun felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

Big ups and downs.

Everyone looked at Old Bai who was casually playing with the old man holding a broom, and looked at the latter's crazy face. While they were relieved, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

How terrifying should this old man be?

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the old Bai, who had been breathless in their hearts as if they had been a mountain, seemed not that scary.

"Fengshui turns around!"
Chapter completed!
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