"snort."

Seeing that his cultivation level on the weekend was almost the late stage of the Dark Power, the seventh elder couldn't help but feel his eyebrows sank, and he said in a cold voice.

"I'm a secret envoy, I heard you have made this person so amazing. Even Ren Zuo's envoy respect him very much."

"But now it seems that's all."

"It's just a late stage of the hidden power, but it's not worthy of my Kunlun Sect. I'm mobilizing so many people."

In the secret report reported to the Kunlun School, Xu Qianlong said that he had the ability to kill Lin Duanshan on the weekend.

In the entire Kunlun Sect, it caused an unprecedented sensation.

This is not because of the cultivation level of the weekend, how far you have reached the level of admiration.

But because of the talent of the weekend.

At such an age and having such cultivation, the future of martial arts is absolutely limitless in the future.

However, the Kunlun Sect had a certain skepticism about Xu Qianlong's secret report.

Therefore, Ren Xiaoyao, the left envoy of Heaven, sent the seventh elder to bring people to find out.

On the way here, the Seventh Elder also had a certain skepticism about his cultivation on the weekend. In addition, he had ordered him to visit Jiahua Hotel on the weekend, but he refused to see him on the weekend. This greatly reduced the appearance of the Kunlun Sect, which made the Seventh Elder quite displeased.

When the Seventh Elder saw that his weekend cultivation was almost in the late stage of the dark energy, his inner displeasure became even more clear.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, the late stage of the hidden power, this is amazing in terms of martial arts. However, for the Kunlun Sect, it is far from enough, and it is not worthy of the elders of the Kunlun Sect to mobilize and bring people to find out.

"Elder Seven, things are not what you imagined. My little brother..." Xu Qianlong complained secretly when he saw that Elder Seven was displeased and quickly explained.

However, he was only halfway through his words, and was interrupted by a disciple of the Kunlun Sect behind the Seventh Elder.

"Enough."

The disciple scolded, "Xu Qianlong, what is your intention to go to the sect after your term?"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I don't mean to go to the sect after the expiration of the period. I really have every word and every sentence, it's all the truth."

Xu Qianlong Dao.

"Yeah?"

Luo Wanyong asked disdainfully, "Since that's the case, then this person's cultivation is certain?

Or let me, Luo Wanyong, try the depth?"

"This..." Xu Qianlong's expression became a little ugly. He knew the strength and personality of the weekend very well. Not to mention Luo Wanyong, I'm afraid that few people from the huge Kunlun Sect are the opponents of the weekend, right?

And now, Luo Wanyong actually said rudely, "You want to try the depth of the weekend?"

"Boy, let's take a move."

When Luo Wanyong saw Xu Qianlong's expression, he immediately became more sure that Xu Qianlong had an exaggerated ingredient before and said to the weekend.

"Don't waste your time and use your most powerful and powerful blow. If you can defeat me, I can't care about the things you offend Kunlun Sect today, but if you can't defeat me, and you're missing a hand or a leg or even on the spot, you won't blame anyone."

"I have no interest in your Kunlun Sect and I don't bother to waste time with you."

I left a word on the weekend and left straight away.

"Disdain?

I don't think I dare?"

Luo Wanyong mocked, "But now my Kunlun Sect is here, I can't help you, please see what you want."

Without waiting for the weekend's reaction, Luo Wanyong instantly filled his body with extremely surging energy, sweeping directly towards the weekend's end, and his strongest punch hit the weekend's head.

"roll."

Over the weekend, my eyebrows sank and waved my hand, but I saw a soft force that hit Luo Wanyong directly.

Luo Wanyong ran towards Zhouzhao's body and was directly bombarded by dozens of feet before he "thumped" and smashed on a big tree. He fell to the ground in a mess, moaning constantly, and his bones were broken.

"You..." Luo Wanyong covered his chest with one hand and pointed the other hand at the weekend. He was furious and wanted to curse, but he could not help but spray it out.

This scene made the seventh elder and another disciple change their faces.

Although Luo Wanyong is not the most outstanding disciple of the Kunlun Sect’s younger generation, no matter what, he can definitely be among the top ten.

But who would have thought that Luo Wanyong could not bear the power of the weekend?

And, are you hurt so badly?

This is a great shame for the Kunlun Sect.

"This time, it's a warning to you. If there is another time, don't blame me for killing you."

He said coldly on the weekend.

"Hmph, what a big tone."

The Seventh Elder snorted coldly and angrily shouted, "I, Kunlun disciple, just doubt your cultivation level and want to compete with you. Unexpectedly, you are so cruel at such an age. If you let you grow up, wouldn't it be a big disaster?"

"I'm going ruthless?"

On the weekend, my eyes were as cold as a knife and said, "Are you blind?

In the scene like that, if my cultivation level is not as good as his, I am afraid that it will be either dead or lifelong disabled under his punch?

Why don’t you talk about your own disciples and act ruthlessly?

I just treat the other person's body by his own way."

"What a person who treats the person with his own way."

The seventh elder said angrily, "Since that's the case, you have seriously injured this elder's disciple. Is this elder here now to seek justice for his disciples, right?"

Elder Seven said, his body was filled with extremely terrifying energy, and he had already stepped out in one step.

"Seventh Elder..." Seeing this, Xu Qianlong's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly persuaded him.

Although the seventh elder's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the transformation of spirit, he stayed in the Kunlun Sect for many years. With the magical powers and magical resources of the Kunlun Sect, the magical powers he used are probably far beyond people's imagination.

In this case, the situation is probably very unfavorable for the weekend.

"Shut up, this elder is not your turn to do things."

Elder Seven said, an old big hand was already scratching the head of Zhouzhang.

The big hand was filled with extremely terrifying regular energy, as if it was about to crush everything in the blink of an eye.

However, when the Seventh Elder's big hand was about to grab the weekend's head, he could only see the weekend reaching out, grabbing, pulling, and swinging the big hand. Then, the Seventh Elder's body flew straight out and fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassing manner.

Even with the powerful magical powers of the Seventh Elder, when his feet landed on the ground, he retreated dozens of feet before he could barely stabilize. The place where his heels touched the ground even made a shocking gully.

Such a scene makes people stunned and dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!