The range of the sound is too wide to illuminate where the voice is made, and naturally it is impossible to find who said it.

"This man is so clever that he actually humiliates people in such a way."

"This man is looking for death." Shen Xiao pulled Wen Renya back a few steps without moving, and said softly: "This person's method can deal with those who are not as good as him and those who are about the same level as him, but if you deal with a strong person who is higher than him, you can only find death." ”

"How do you know?" This shijie exercise, when the kung fu is about or higher than the other party, you can only see each other's position, if it is worse than the person, when the person does not release the coercion, it is impossible to know.

She hadn't practiced these exercises, so naturally she had no way of knowing.

"If I'm not mistaken, the one sitting at the top should be the Messenger of Light."

"Holy Messenger?" Wen Renya quickly understood the meaning of these two words.

The white-faced young holy envoy stretched out his hand and poked out into the void, an understatement move, but it made everyone can't help but take a few steps back, and the least retreat is still half a step. And an old man with black hair and white beard vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Wen Renya was also forced to take three steps back, and there was also a surge of blood in her heart, such an uncomfortable feeling made her lose the feeling of longing to walk in when she first saw it, and she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

After the old man fell to the ground, he didn't stop there, a pair of arms flew into the air, and the five claws rushed towards the people in the sedan chair like hooks, with a cold wind and thunder, Liliang Wenrenya and Shen Xiao under this claw have seen it, and they can penetrate several seventh-order demonic beasts alive.

"Hypocrite, suffer death!"

The expression on the face of the person in the sedan car remained unchanged, and even the slightly narrowed eyes did not mean to open, the fingertips hooked lightly, flicked slightly, and the arms actually burst in the air, and the flesh and blood were splashed and scattered all over the ground.

"Ahh The old man screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground unmoved.

The people in the sedan chair didn't even look at it, they leaned indifferently on the soft sedan chair, and the group continued to walk forward until they reached the very edge of the open space, and then stopped, and immediately sat down to rest according to their ranks.

"It's actually a martial saint." The group rested, Changrui and the others came to Wen Renya and Shen Xiao's side, and a few people looked at the people not far away, and their words were full of sighs.

Although many people yearn for the Martial Saint, especially those like them who are about to touch the edge of the Martial Saint, just such a young Martial Saint still makes people have to be discouraged.

"This is not unusual, when the Bright God Cult first appeared, the Holy Envoy was originally a martial saint, but it has appeared less and less over the years, and after a long time, many people think that the Holy Envoy is just a title."

"It also deserves to be unlucky and look down on others." Ruan Yu said lightly, and there was no sense of pity between his words.

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.

In this shijie, the most valuable and least valuable are human lives.

Poison Claw is also merciless in the face of people who are weaker than him, and now it is just bad luck to hit a hard nail, and he can't blame anyone.

"However, the strength of this poisonous claw seems to be wrong, I have fought before, it shouldn't be so weak, even if it is a Martial Saint, it will kill him with just one move, if the Martial Emperor still says a little bit in the past." Ten thousand words spoke, and there was a rare thoughtful emotion in the indifferent voice.