"Shadowless Palm!" exclaimed another young man who was the leader, this person had a face like a heavy jujube and a mediocre appearance, but he was also a child of one of the three major families in Qingzhou named Guan Jie, his father Guan Zongtai.

But as soon as this statement came out, even he shook his head, no, the shadowless palm is just a very fast palm technique, when you practice to the extreme, you can't see where the other party's palm is, but you haven't heard of the ability to use the shadowless palm without shaking your shoulders, does this young man have any secret weapon?

"Okay! Sure enough, it's a good skill!Let the young master learn your true kung fu!" Long Cheng said, and he wanted to draw his sword and pounce on Murong Xiu.

But what made Long Cheng extremely frightened was that his sword seemed to have taken root in the scabbard, and he couldn't pull it out anyway, and he couldn't imagine that he would drop the chain at such a critical time, and without a weapon in his hand, he really didn't have the courage to pounce.

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Long Cheng wanted to draw his sword and stab at Murong Xiu, but he couldn't pull out the sword anyway, he couldn't help but be terrified, in front of these many young admirers, he was also extremely embarrassed, he hurriedly urged the spiritual power of his whole body to the peak state, his forehead, neck and the right hand holding the sword, there were green tendons, his face was like purple eggplant and pork liver, and his eyes were round, making people look as uncomfortable as if he was in a hurry to but suddenly became constipated.

Murong Xiu is also not easy, if he wants to use his mental power to control the sword of a fifth-order master of the Transcendent Realm, it is by no means an easy task, but the more difficult it is, the more Murong Xiu wants to try, because in Fuyun City is not as good as in Demon Ridge, no matter how fierce the battle is, it is okay, anyway, the unlucky ones are just some trees and cliffs, but it is different outside, and he must try to avoid accidentally injuring innocent people, so he has focused on strengthening the cultivation and training of the power of mind in the past two days.

Listening to the fairy, once the power of this idea is cultivated to the best level, it can completely control all things in the heavens and the earth as a weapon to fight, and it can break any magic weapon rune array miraculous magic, even if it is a real immortal ghost and monster, it can be overturned, but when Murong Xiu asked, can a human martial artist cultivate to this realm? The fairy shook her head and said No, not even her.

Murong Xiu and Long Cheng were motionless like wood carved clay sculptures, all of them had a dignified look on their faces, they were engaged in an ultimate duel between mental power and internal force, although they couldn't see the sword light and sword shadow, but they were still murderous and dangerous.

Murong Xiu's forehead was already dripping with fine beads of sweat, and her body was trembling slightly, obviously her telekinesis was not as strong as that, and Dragon City's sword would soon break out of its sheath.

"If you dare to draw your sword, I will call you dead!" Murong Xiu suddenly said in a deep voice, his tone was tough and sharp, like a sharp dagger piercing Long Cheng's heart at once, Long Cheng's whole body was violently shocked, his face was full of panic, and at the moment when he was about to pull out the long sword, he suddenly stopped his movements.

It was Murong Xiu who used the skill of transmitting the sound into the secret to transmit the sound into Long Cheng's ears, so no one else heard it.

"Hmph, junior, look at our young master, as long as my young man pulls out his sword, you will die," some young people who didn't know the truth had never seen such a strange battle, and couldn't help but clap their horses and coax on the side.

"Yes, little cub, you'd better quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, no one has ever been able to walk through a round in front of Young Master Long, Young Master Long has a sword that is cold in the Nineteen Continents, and the earth is shaking and crying ghosts and gods, killing you is not as easy as twisting a bed bug to death." “

"Look! My young master's eyes have changed, and he will die as soon as he changes his eyes," a young man was even more blind, seeing that Long Cheng's face had changed from the color of pig liver to a pale color like paper, and he was still desperately patting his ass.

Long Cheng glared at this young man fiercely, but he couldn't wait to slaughter this guy with a sword, he is a little difficult to ride a tiger now, he doesn't dare to fight, and it's too embarrassing to go.

"Young Master Long, we still have important things to do, don't be like this ignorant young man, let's go into the city quickly!" "After all, Guan Jie's cultivation is much stronger than that of other teenagers, and his age is relatively old, he is already twenty-three years old, he has already sensitively sensed Murong Xiu's danger, this strange young man seems to have some kind of evil magic ability, which is not something they can deal with at all, it is better to take advantage of this young man's lack of murder, hurry up and slip away!"

"Okay! Just Brother Guan, as the saying goes, 'you have to forgive people and spare people', let's go!" Long Cheng rarely listened to Guan Jie like this, because Guan Jie's cultivation was far inferior to him, but this time he was very modest and easy-going, turning the horse's head to lead everyone to whistle and beat the horse away.

"Hmph, little miscellaneous hillbilly! This time, my young master will be merciful and spare your life, and next time I meet you, be careful of your dog's head!" a young man threatened with cruel words before leaving, they are all used to bullying people, and they can't fight with Wu Tian, so they have to be arrogant in their mouths.

More than a dozen war horses went straight to Fuyun City, but the things that made these teenagers even more frightened suddenly happened, their war horses ran and ran and suddenly all ran without legs, those horse legs were cut off by a fast sickle like wheat, the horse legs were gone, and the war horses were still rushing forward more than ten zhang away before planting dust, and the cultivation of high self was not hurt in the slightest, and the shallow cultivation was all a dog gnawing, Wangcai was not too sober, and this time his head hit the ground and hit a big bag, and he completely fainted.

"Damn! It must have been done by that demonic young man," Long Cheng said hatefully, but they had already run more than a thousand zhang away, and when they turned back, they couldn't see Murong Xiu's figure at all, and no one even knew when Murong Xiu cut off their horses' legs, which really made this Burning Heaven Sect master feel very disgraced.

Although Murong Xiu taught these evil young people a lesson, she was still a little depressed in her heart, she was about to walk towards Fuyun City on foot, but she saw a group of people walking far behind, these people were dressed more gorgeously, and there were two large sedan chairs carried by eight people side by side in front of her, which was extremely spacious and luxurious.

The sedan chair is carried by a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with oil paint patterns painted on his face, a silk handkerchief covering his head and crotch and trousers, and his shirtless shirt and bare body, which looks majestic and murderous.

But they obviously didn't come to kill, not only did they not come to kill, their sedan chair was followed by eight donkey carts and even a tall camel, and there were several big packages on the hump, and the donkey cart was pulling eight colorful heavy gifts, which were obviously gifts, and this gift was really not light, but I don't know what kind of princes and nobles these two in the sedan chair were?