The middle-aged man who looked skinny had a sinister smile on his face, and then suddenly his face sank as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and he appeared in front of Duan Li'er strangely, his thin palm was bent into a claw, and the strong strength made Duan Li'er stagnate!

"Boom" was like a terrifying sound made by a flying arrow through the air, and the thin middle-aged man's iron claw-like force claw suddenly clawed towards Duan Li'er's arm at an indescribable speed!

Feeling this irresistible momentum, Duan Li'er gritted his teeth vigorously, forcibly suppressed the fear with his true qi, and roared in his heart, gathering all his strength to flash rapidly, narrowly avoiding the "iron claws" with the power of destruction.

"What a terrifying power!" Cold sweat dripped from her heart, she even felt the cold temperature of the terrifying iron claw, Duan Li'er realized what absolute strength was, how could the level of a gold-rank monk be comparable to ordinary people! She knew in her heart that if she didn't have a strong soul power, she was afraid that even the rather casual blow of the thin middle-aged man would not be able to dodge! If she was clawed by that devil's claw-like claw, then her arm would not have any suspense, and it would be crippled.

"Huh!" Seeing that the blow actually missed, the thin middle-aged man let out a soft sigh, with the strong strength of his gold-order monk level, not to mention the eighth-order monk level, even if it was an eighth-order monk level, it was also a hand-to-hand capture, but this time he actually missed, and the other party was just a yellow-haired girl of the eighth order of the monk!

"No wonder you are so arrogant, it seems that you still have a little ability, but after all, young people are young people, no matter how horizontal they are, they can't be hard with their fists!" The thin middle-aged man said gloomily, obviously not having the slightest intention of putting Duan Li'er in his eyes! Slowly shaking, he was about to launch a more violent blow to Duan Li'er, but the thin middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he was extremely experienced in combat, and he could keenly feel the slight changes in the energy in the air, so as to judge the energy contained in the opponent's attack.

The moment the thin middle-aged man hesitated, a gust of yin wind suddenly floated out of Duan Li'er's body, and she was as miserable as a ghost!

"Die!" Duan Li'er's cold eyes emitted a cold light, and the terrifying black aura suddenly activated, "Ghost Shadow Divine Fist!"

With a low shout, Duan Li'er burst out with all his strength regardless of it, kicked the ground with his heels, and the speed soared to the extreme in an instant, and the terrifying power could make the thin middle-aged man also frightened, there was no fancy magic, no mysterious immortal arts, it was purely a force, a strange power!

In the face of this sudden change, because he was too careless before, the thin middle-aged man couldn't dodge, but as a gold-level monk, he didn't show too much panic, and the majestic purple-clothed true qi suddenly rose, and the ground under his feet also sank slightly, and between the lightning and fire, the thin middle-aged man's body was shrouded in a layer of rich purple light. A thick layer of purple light protection cover has been formed!

Almost at the same time, Duan Li'er's fist with terrifying power had already bombarded the thin middle-aged man's body, but under the influence of the purple light protective gang, the strength of the weird fist was instantly reduced a lot!