A washed-up martial arts master reborn 30 years ago

Chapter 213 Arrived in time
In Tiannan Region,

That is to say, in what the warriors of the Seven Kingdoms call the extraterritorial land, there is a certain buffer area between the two behemoths of the Holy Ji Sect and the Xuanling Sect.

Although Jin is also within the buffer area, it is located closer to the Shengji Sect.

Also because of this,

All the major forces in the Jin Kingdom basically tended to favor the Shengji Sect.

As for the Xuanling Sect, which is the mortal enemy of the Holy Ji Sect,

Except for some spies who were secretly planted to find out the news and should be hidden in the territory of Jin, there was no overt force.

Because once there is collusion with the Xuanling Sect, no matter the Jin royal family or other major forces, they will not mind taking their heads to the Holy Ji Sect to ask for credit!
Is it possible that this Cao Wang has defected to the Xuanling Sect? !

This place is so close to the territory of Shengji Sect,
Isn't this looking for death!
Not only was Zhao Qianlan's heart shaken violently, but the leaders of the major chambers of commerce not far away were also stirred up in their hearts!

Cao Wang is crazy!

This is the first thought that flashes in their minds!
Horrified eyes glanced back and forth at Song Ziwen and Cao Wang who suddenly appeared, and they stepped back involuntarily, hoping to take this opportunity to escape from the whirlpool.

however,
Before their departure was completed,

A series of qi machines rose up around the entire hall, intersecting with each other.
The air is filled with a permeating murderous intent!
I don't know when,

In every corner around the hall, there are passages for the men in black to leave!

they,

At this moment, everyone is blocked here!
Many people's bodies were frozen and they did not dare to make any big moves, lest they be caught and killed to scare the monkeys.

But these people looked at Cao Wang with vague anger.

Today's matter,
I'm afraid I can't be kind anymore!

No matter what the final outcome is, they will all be forced to catch up with the Xuanling Sect and risk their lives.

"Hmph! As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to roost in. The so-called Holy Ji Sect has become a withered bone in the grave. It is not even one ten thousandth of the grace of our Xuanling sect!"

"As long as a few more days pass, my Xuanling sect will definitely wipe out all of them!"

Song Ziwen snorted coldly,
He slapped Zhao Qianlan with a palm,

The vast aura of the innate peak is like a vast ocean that overturns the world,

As the terrifying aura escaped, the entire hall trembled violently at this moment, crumbling, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment!
At this moment, Zhao Qianlan only felt that there was an irresistible giant mountain blocking the world, rolling towards her, trying to kill her on the spot!

Zhao Qianlan thrust out her long sword, and the sword light was as dense as rain, causing a violent storm.

however,
Even if you understand the power of the sword,

But under the absolute suppression of strength, it is impossible to shake the opponent's power!
Just like an egg hitting a stone,

The dense rain of sword light collapsed under Song Ziwen's palm one after another!
boom!
Zhao Qianlan was hit by a palm, and the majestic force exploded.

The body flew backwards, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Also at the moment when Song Ziwen and Zhao Qianlan were fighting,
not far away,
almost at the same time,

Several figures rose into the sky,

I want to take advantage of this opportunity to escape!

"Can you run?"

Song Ziwen sneered, and shot out a palm from the air. The true energy seemed to turn into an invisible giant hand, spanning dozens of feet of space between breaths, knocking down the rising figures one by one!

The terrifying strength at the peak of the Xiantian realm,
In Song Ziwen's hands at this moment, everything is on full display!

"Damn it! How can he be so strong!" The warrior who was about to escape but was knocked down from the air and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground had despair on his face.

too strong!
The few people who were preparing to escape were all innate realm beings, and they had a certain degree of confidence in their own strength.

But the result was that he was easily suppressed by the opponent from a distance!

In front of Song Ziwen, who is at the peak of the Xiantian Realm, they are like children facing adults, with almost no resistance at all!
He was easily suppressed on the spot!
Such power,

It is already beyond their imagination!
Right now,

Song Ziwen has already left an irresistible huge shadow in their hearts!

"I have seen half-step masters take action before, and they were not so terrifying. Could it be that this person is already a promoted grandmaster?!"

"Tsk, it's rare to see something strange!"

Facing the shock, confusion and disbelief around me,

Song Ziwen couldn't help but show pride on his face, and he also showed a look of benefit.

He sneered:
"How can you, the village folk in the mountains, understand the inheritance of the disciples of the great sect?"

"Don't talk about half-step guru bullshit, even if it's your grandmaster himself, I can still defeat him!"

Song Ziwen sneered with a proud look on his face.

There was a dead silence all around,
No one dared to speak out.

The faces of the few Xiantians who were knocked to the ground were all gray, and they felt that death was already in front of them!
Song Ziwen indeed had no intention of letting them go. Regardless of whether these people who escaped were really loyal to the Supreme Sect or something else, he had no reason to let these people go.

But he didn't take action immediately,
With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Zhao Qianlan from the air.

In his eyes,
Zhao Qianlan, who has mastered the power of the sword, is also a female warrior at the peak of the early Xiantian realm. Her appearance and figure are not bad. Whether it is used as a training cauldron or sold, its value is far higher than those of the others.

Regardless of the injuries inside her body, Zhao Qianlan forcibly broke out to resist, the sword light was like a wave.

However, in front of Song Ziwen, who was at the peak of Xiantian Mirror, it did not have much effect at all, and the resistance collapsed steadily.

Watching Song Ziwen's figure approaching,
However, he was suppressed in place and unable to resist.
Zhao Qianlan's heart has completely fallen into the abyss of despair!

Just when she was about to commit suicide rather than be insulted.

hum!
The air trembled, and the clear stream visible to the naked eye flowed slowly in the void. Qingxuan's Qi flowed out, like a sharp blade, cutting between Song Ziwen and Zhao Qianlan.

The black and white yin and yang shadows slowly appear, blending with each other, pulling the air to flow!

Song Ziwen's infuriating energy from capturing Zhao Qianlan was easily cut off!
"Who?!"

Song Ziwen's expression changed.
At the same time, tyrannical Qi burst out, and the majestic power swept across, tearing the shadow of the Yin and Yang millstone into pieces, and the Qi swept away!
But at this time,
Zhao Qianlan's figure was already pulled by an invisible force, quickly retreated, and landed at the entrance of the hall.

"President Zhao, I'm really sorry, I'm late!"

Before Zhao Qianlan could react, a gentle voice came from behind her, full of apology.

Zhao Qianlan quickly turned around,

It was the face of Yang Qingyun!

Only at this time,
There was a trace of a wry smile on her delicate, pale cheeks.

"Senior Brother Yang, I wish you would come later."

"This time, it will bring you big trouble."

(End of this chapter)