One sentence can make a huge difference.

Before everyone could wake up, Si Xueyi stretched out his arms and fell towards the three people opposite him.

The dragon's will burst out, and Si Xueyi's pressure instantly made Bai Xun, Zhang Jin and Gu Lin feel great pressure.

The four of them soon fought together, their true energy surged, and visions abounded.

Zhang Jin and Gu Lin's expressions changed slightly. Only then did they realize how much pressure Bai Xun was facing Si Xueyi just now.

Several people tried their best and did not hold back, but they were still suppressed and beaten by Si Xueyi.

They used all kinds of methods, and San Gong Martial Arts kept taking action.

But Si Xueyi would break every move he made, and if he couldn't break it, he would use the Dragon Tiger Fist with the triple power of heaven to forcefully repel him.

Watching this scene made people's scalp numb, the faces of the quasi-sage disciples of the Three Palaces changed, and they all became nervous.

They were disciples of the Three Palaces who were so high above others that they were overwhelmed by Tianlin Peak. They couldn't accept it at all.

"Damn it!"

Finally, someone couldn't help it, a monk from the Bai family in Qianyang Palace had a sinister look in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, saw the right moment and rushed towards Si Xueyi's back.

People watching this scene took a breath, his timing was so good.

Even if Si Xueyi was lucky enough to escape this blow, his rhythm and breath would be disrupted, and the situation would immediately turn upside down.

"Sneak attack? Hongyao is watching you!"

But he had just risen into the air, and before he could take action, he was stopped by a petite figure.

It’s Fu Hongyao!

The two fists clashed in mid-air. After landing, Hong Yao opened his stance and stared at each other coldly.

This Bai family monk's name is Bai Qingheng, a sixth-level Dragon Vein monk, and his strength is not much different from Bai Xun's.

"With the red medicine here, don't even think about sneaking up on Brother Xueyi."

Hongyao's eyes were as sharp as a tiger's, but she was not tall and looked like a tabby cat with full anger.

Bai Qingheng showed no shame and said harshly: "This is not a sneak attack. Si Xueyi said it himself. There are no rules for dealing with him."

Hongyao said angrily: "Quia! If Brother Xueyi asks you to eat shit, will you eat it? If you don't eat it, don't argue with me. If you want to make a sneak attack, you must first pass Hongyao's level."

Bai Qingheng became angry and snorted: "A girl dares to block my way. Your mother is Mrs. Ji. I have to teach you a lesson today!"

After all, he is a monk at the sixth level of Dragon Vein. He has already condensed Dragon Essence and reached the state of fusion of spirit and flesh.

He didn't take the red pill seriously, he just wanted to kill the opponent easily.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qingheng killed him.

boom!

The two of them punched each other in mid-air. After landing, Bai Qingheng took three steps back before barely standing still.

On the other hand, Hongyao looked solemn and did not take a step back.

Her eyes were firm and fearless, and she secretly thought to the sword master

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Brother, the red medicine will not embarrass you this time.

Bai Qingheng was shocked and frightened. He released the sixth level of Dragon Vein pressure, thinking of using his cultivation to frighten the opponent.

The two fought again.

The moment they approached each other, purple light ignited in Hongyao's eyes, and the pressure of the mad god's body completely exploded.

With a bang, Bai Qingheng not only failed to intimidate Hong Yao, but his pressure was shattered by the opponent.

"Hongyao is not some girl's movie, Hongyao is Brother Xueyi's pioneer general!"

The moment Fu Hongyao knocked the opponent away, his body was as fast as lightning and he pounced on him.

The two sides fought, and Bai Qingheng was immediately at a disadvantage and could never make a comeback.

The people watching this scene were dumbfounded and had no idea that Fu Hongyao was so powerful.

On the other side of the battlefield, Si Xueyi's advantage is getting bigger and bigger, and Bai Xun and the others have no tendency to make a comeback.

"This can't go on like this."

The remaining monks from the Three Palaces could no longer bear it, and several more wanted to rush in to help.

Ding ding ding!

There was the sound of wind chimes between heaven and earth, and a white arc of light swept past the monks from the Three Palaces.

Click!

Their physical bodies were not injured due to the fusion of spirit and flesh, but there were still cracks in the protective dragon element, and they were so frightened that they quickly backed away.

After standing still, he looked up.

Duanmuxi's silver hair was shining, his feet were lifted off the ground, half an inch in the air, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at everyone.

In front of his fingertips, the cold snow fan hung in the air like a sword blade.

"Everyone, it's better not to act rashly."

Duanmu Xi's beautiful face flashed with chills, and she looked at these Third Palace monks with cold eyes.

"Only you?"

"Duanmuxi, stop meddling in other people's business. Do you really think we don't dare to hit women?"

"Evil does not distinguish between men and women!"

"In the past, there was an evil girl who broke the rules of our three hospitals and was shaved off her face and limbs afterwards. You'd better be honest!"

"Your treasure weapon is extremely powerful, but your cultivation is not enough. If you want to use it to hurt us, it's not that easy!"

The monks of the Third Palace looked gloomy and did not take Duanmu Xi seriously.

Relying on the fusion of their soul and body, they were not particularly afraid of the sharp edge of the Snow Sun Fan.

After the last person finished speaking, he strode forward and looked at Duanmu Xi provocatively.

Duanmu Xi waved the back of his hand, and the snowy sun fan swung out in mid-air.

Whoosh!

A purple energy group appeared out of thin air. This energy turned in a circle, and suddenly the sky and the earth lost color, and the wind and clouds

Variety.

The energy ball transformed into a purple dragon that was ten feet long. The terrifying power of the dragon frightened these people in an instant.

"Ling Guang, help me!"

Duanmuxi shouted angrily, and bright electric light shot out from all over her body. After the purple dragon circled around her, the dragon's head spit out a breath of extremely dazzling dragon breath at the person who crossed the line.

Phew!

The dragon's breath immediately broke through the man's protective dragon essence, and then penetrated his chest, leaving behind a terrifying electric light that blasted him away.

The other disciples of the Three Palaces were startled, and every one of them was extremely shocked.

But before they could finish their shock, Duanmu Xi stretched out his hand in mid-air, and the Lilong aura spat out another mouthful of dragon breath.

Click, click, click!

The dragon's breath drew a straight line on the ground, knocking all the disciples of the Third Palace back, their faces turning pale with fear.

"Everyone, it's better not to act rashly."

Duanmu Xi hung three feet in the air, her long silver hair fluffed down, and she was as majestic and solemn as a goddess.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? It can actually break the dragon's essence."

"The physical body of the sixth level of Dragon Vein can't bear it."

This time, none of the disciples from the Three Palaces dared to move rashly, and looked at Duanmu Xi with fearful eyes.

Bang!

The battle situation for Si Xueyi also came to a decisive change. Bai Xun, who was unparalleled in fists and kicks, was the first to be blown away, and was unable to get up again.

Whoosh!

The sword that the Wanxiangyuan disciple had dropped on the ground was summoned by Si Xueyi.

He used his sword skills in a fast and slow manner, and after three or five turns, he was able to fly away Zhang Jin's Qingshuang Sword.

Phew!

Then he stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the sword in his hand flew away like a thunderous giant, piercing Zhang Jin's chest and nailing him to a stone pillar in the distance.

Then Si Xueyi caught the Qingshuang Sword worth three thousand top-quality spiritual jade and poured all the Dragon Prison true essence into it.
To be continued...