The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 452: The prestige of the inner disciple of the Misty Sect swept Tianjiao

Not only Qiao Jiaxi was speechless, but Huo Yunjie, Shi Lei, and Long Tianxing also curled their lips.

Those strange young talents were dissatisfied because they were standing on a high place.

They join in the fun, don't watch from high places, don't they watch from hiding?

"The world's great wonders!"

Shi Lei sighed.

"Should we go down?" Long Tianxing asked.

"We don't know who they are. If we let us go down, we have to go down?" Huo Yunjie rolled his eyes.

They just stood in the distance and watched the battle at a high altitude. They were scolded by these strange young talents, feeling unhappy and naturally didn't want to go any further.

As a result, Huo Yunjie's four continued to levitate high in the air, ignoring the words of the young talent.

"Hey, if you dare to ignore this son, I think you are itchy!"

The young Tianjiao who made the noise was not weak, he was a strong man with the first level of Ju Yuan realm.

He raised his hand, his own profound essence turned into a stormy hand, grabbing the four people in the sky.

The young talents of the royal capital are all sneering.

Most of them are arrogant by nature and like to be watched and touted very much, but the premise is that the onlookers are sitting on the ground and watching with admiration, instead of living high in the sky and overlooking below.

That way, they will be very upset.

Seeing the outstanding hand of the fellow young man, most of them watched the play with their arms folded.

More than a hundred disciples of the Sword King Sect also looked at Huo Yunjie and his party one after another, and their expressions changed rapidly.

"It's them!"

Luo Hedong's eyes narrowed.

When the Taiyue Mountains were in distress, Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, and Wang Pingan helped him.

When going to the Misty Sect with Ji Wushuang, Luo Hedong also met other disciples of the Misty Sect. They had all spoken to each other and they were acquaintances.

"Unexpectedly, they would appear here." The other disciples of the Sword King Sect also widened their eyes, and their pupils were full of surprise.

They didn't know who Huo Yunjie and his party were, but they recognized the unique clothes.

This is the disciple costume of Misty Sect!

"I'll solve it!"

High in the sky, Qiao Jiaxi walked out after seeing the outstanding hand of the young man in the royal capital.

"Sword of Qi and Blood!"

Qiao Jiaxi folded his hands together and cut from top to bottom. A bright red golden glow slashed out with a "tear", and then split the big storm hand open and continued to slash it down.

"This!"

The expressions of the young elites in the royal capital changed drastically, and they immediately avoided.

Boom!

The red-golden air glow smashed on the ground, leaving a ravine stretching for more than a hundred meters, and the dust was flying.

"So fierce!" The Sword King Sect disciple exclaimed.

"Hey, too much force." Qiao Jiaxi stopped.

He looked at a lot of young Junjies from the royal capital who had been bombarded to the ground because they couldn't dodge, and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"What a great trick, what kind of disciple are you?" The young Junjie in the Ju Yuan realm twitched his mouth and pointed to Qiao Jiaxi and asked.

"Inner disciple of the Misty Sect, Qiao Jiaxi."

The loud voice came out, shaking the earth.

"It's really a fellow Taoist of the Misty Sect, it's a good time to meet!" The disciple of the Sword King Sect beamed with joy and waved his arms.

The expressions of the young masters of the royal capital changed.

In recent days, the entire Ling Miao Kingdom has been spreading the name of the Misty Sect. Although this is only a one-star power, because of Ye Feng, even the strong of the three-star power is very jealous.

"What a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Misty Sect!"

A young man with Dan Fengyan who gathered at the triple pinnacle of the Origin Realm walked out slowly, a white robe moving with the wind.

He is the leader of this group of young talents in the royal capital, Zhu Lei, among the young generations in the royal capital, is also considered a small celebrity.

"Brother Zhu Lei, you are our leader. You must take a good look at the arrogance of the arrogances of the Tianjiao in the Nanjiang River Basin and give the young masters of our royal capital a long face."

"Brother Zhu Lei, take them away!"

Seeing Zhu Lei stand out, the young talents of the royal capital raised their arms and shouted, encouraging him.

Zhu Lei hugged his arm and looked at Huo Yunjie, who had the highest cultivation level.

"You, dare to come down and learn from each other?"

Zhu Lei pointed at Huo Yunjie and shouted.

"We are just passing by, just want to join in the fun, but since you take the initiative to invite the battle, I will certainly not retreat."

Huo Yunjie slapped the void with his hands, his breath pushed back, and he flew to an uninhabited land.

Cang!

He stretched out his hand to catch the cold light sword that flew automatically.

"A mere inferior spirit weapon, do you look down on me?" Zhu Lei glanced at the cold lightsaber, and then at the second sword behind Huo Yunjie.

Huo Yunjie tilted his head slightly, glanced at the middle-grade Frost Sword on his back, and said, "I don't need this sword to deal with you."

"Arrogant!" Zhu Lei snorted coldly.

Cang!

He drew out a middle-grade red long sword behind him, and suddenly a flame spread, enveloping Zhu Lei.

"Appeared, flame sword intent!"

The young talents of the royal capital cheered.

Luo Hedong's expression sank, and he reminded loudly: "Friend Huo Dao be careful, this person understands the sword intent, and you should not underestimate the enemy. To be on the safe side, let's use another sword!"

"Brother Luo, don't worry, it's okay." Huo Yunjie shook his head.

He still knows his own strength very well.

Cang!

As Huo Yunjie wielded the low-grade cold light sword, his eyes suddenly became cold and ruthless, like a man who had been hurt by emotion.

His breath was like frost, and the temperature dropped sharply.

This is the ruthless sword intent!

"So you understand the sword intent too!" Zhu Lei squinted his eyes slightly, "Is this frosty sword intent?"

"No, this is ruthless sword intent!" Huo Yunjie lightly waved his cold lightsaber, "let the horse come here!"

"I want to see if it's your ruthless sword intent, or this young man's flame sword intent."

Zhu Lei stepped on his feet, his figure was vague, with a long series of afterimages behind him, and it was difficult to capture the true position.

This is a four-family body method.

Huo Yunjie's expression remained unchanged, holding a sword in his right hand and pinching his left hand. A landscape picture scroll appeared behind him.

Wow!

Dozens of water swords were cut out, like a sword formation, blocking the space around Zhu Lei.

"Flame Sword and Shield!"

Zhu Lei immediately stopped, pinching the sword tactic with his left hand, pointing it on the sword, and pointing upwards. The flames all over his body immediately turned into a hemisphere and enveloped him.

Stabbed!

The water sword collided with the flame sword and shield, and the water and fire were incompatible, and immediately made the harsh sound of throwing the meat into the hot oil pan, accompanied by countless explosions.

"town!"

Huo Yunjie wielded the cold light sword, and dozens of vines stretched out in the landscape painting behind him, covered with a layer of water film, resisting the high temperature generated by the flame sword intent.

"receive!"

When the vine moved toward the middle of the roll, Zhu Lei in the flame sword and shield was wrapped tightly.

"Brother Zhu is at a disadvantage?"

"No, this is defensive!"

The young masters of the royal capital whispered to each other.

Mid-air.

Huo Yunjie pinched his left hand and controlled the vines to contract forcefully, pressing Zhu Lei's flame sword and shield into a creak.

Cang!

Huo Yunjie returned his sword to its sheath, which was shocking.

"Good guy, he is so arrogant, thinking that this spell alone can completely suppress Brother Zhu Lei?"

"Look, Brother Zhu Lei is about to split these vines."

"Brother Zhu Lei, make a move!"

The youth of the royal capital had great expectations for Zhu Lei and shouted, hoping that he would quickly break the siege of vines.

Boom!

Sure enough, a fiery flame exploded, tearing up all the vines and evaporating the water sword.

Zhu Lei was bathed in flames, flames were burning in his eyes, and his breath reached the strongest state.

Cang!

But at this moment, Huo Yunjie has already begun to draw his sword~www.readwn.com~ The dazzling sword light bursts from the sword, it looks dazzling than the sun in the sky, but it exudes a chilling chill, which makes people feel dazzling. Stiff all over, I couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"not good!"

Only then did Zhu Lei realize that the vine attack just now was just a cover, and the current trick was the highlight!

Zhu Lei felt as if he was being stared at by a terrifying creature, his face suddenly sank.

Tear it!

Huo Yunjie pulled out the Cold Light Sword in an instant, even though he only used a few percent of his power, it was still terrifying.

The fierce sword light arrived in front of Zhu Lei in an instant, slashed him with the sword and flew out, and fell heavily to the ground.

Cang!

Huo Yunjie returned his sword into its sheath and stood quietly in place.

In this battle, the outcome has been divided.

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