boom!

The soles of the feet were pounding hard, and the power of terror erupted in an instant. With the soles of the feet as a center, all invisible ripples scattered toward the four sides. The immense divine power bombarded by the six white-robed old men was instantly annihilated.

Huh!

Ke Bei appeared instantly in front of a white-robed old man, with a bronze-colored fist bursting out.

Others are going to kill themselves, and Ke Bei will naturally not show mercy!

The owner of Qingyue Pavilion wanted to destroy Kebei and keep the secrets of the Star Demon Temple. Kebei also planned to take a step back at first, but did not expect that the other party would dare to kill himself. In this case, kill them all!

boom!

The bronze fist cut through the space and fell like a meteor. It hit an old man in white robes instantly. The power of the peak of the median realm, like a raging fury, poured out in an instant, directly blasting the old man's body. Become crushed.

With one punch, the old man with white robes who successfully cultivated in the lower realm has fallen!

The gap between the main position in the lower world and the peak in the middle position is too big. Kebei's shot this time directly broke out all the strength, without leaving anything.

"Yunyang!"

The other five old men in white robes exclaimed at the same time as the host of Qingyue Pavilion.

"died!"

"Yunyang is a strong man in the lower realm, a small fictitious strong man, who beat Yunyang with a punch!"

Qingyue Pavilion's eyes widened suddenly, the white robe was windless, and a slightly thin body suddenly burst into an astonishing sense.

Shocked, stunned, incredible!

The complex look flashed in the eyes of the host of Qingyue Pavilion, and his mood was very complicated at the moment. Ke Bei was just a strong person in his vision, even though Ke Bei himself said that he was in the top ten of Qianlong Gods list, he thought Kebei ranks only tenth at most.

However, when Ke Bei punched and killed Yun Yang, who had a successful cultivation in the lower world, his unshaken heart suddenly caused a stir.

At this moment, the owner of Qingyue Pavilion was hesitant. Should he kill Ke Bei?

With the talent that Kebei showed at the moment, even the Qianlong stars gathered in geniuses are definitely one or two existences, no matter where such geniuses are. They are all treasures. If Kebei is killed, Qianlong Star will definitely hold him. Once he is found to have killed Kebei, even Ziyuedongtian can't keep him!

Qianlong is the real overlord!

Although Qianlong Star has no actual site. It just occupies a planet of life. However, none of the nine major leagues, including the Galaxy Alliance and Phantom Alliance, dare to provoke Qianlongxing.

"What to do? Kill?"

The master of Qingyue Pavilion gritted his teeth tightly, and while he was hesitant, Kebei shot violently. Three old white robes were bombarded in a row.

"This talent is too bad. I didn't give him face. Just now he killed three Ziyuedongtians. Liang Zi has already formed!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, the host of Qingyue Pavilion shook his fist. There was a sudden flash of killing in the depths of his eyes.

"Now that's it, kill it!"

Taking a deep breath, the owner of Qingyue Pavilion finally made up his mind.

At this moment, Ke Bei's soles of feet suddenly struck, and he appeared in front of another old man in a white robe.

"dead!"

With a low roar, Ke Bei suddenly raised his fist and slammed it hard at the fourth old man in the white robe.

"Get away!"

Just as Ke Bei's fist was about to hit the fourth old man in white robes, the host of Qingyue Pavilion gave a cold drink and took a sudden step. Instantly appeared in front of the fourth white-robed old man.

"Yinyue cuts the mountains!"

Qingyue Pavilion's palm stroked a mysterious arc, a flash of silver light suddenly flashed, and instantly turned into a silver sword, **** close together, and immediately cut off the fist of Ke Bei.

Huh!

Yinmancha appeared. The small silver sword exuded a sense of sharpness, the invisible sword permeated the whole space, and a crisscross pattern suddenly appeared in the light red void. This is just the breath of the silver sword!

The real Jian Mang had been chopped into Ke Bei's fist.

Huh!

The small silver sword cut collided with Ke Bei's bronze-colored fist, and gave out a crisp golden-iron symphony.

"Smash Lao Tzu!"

Ke Bei stormed. The fist trembled slightly, throwing countless punches in an instant.

boom!

The small silver sword was broken, and Ke Bei's fist was not damaged at all.

Practiced eight or nine mysterious exercises, although it is only the second layer, but the physical strength has reached the peak of the main position in the median world. What is more terrible than the strength is Kebei's defense!

Even those supernaturally powerful deities in Qianhe's secret realm are not as good as Ke Bei's defense.

"So terrible flesh!"

The master of Qingyue Pavilion suddenly took a sip of air-conditioning, and the sharpness of the silver sword was very clear. Even the general midfielder could not resist, but Kebei relied on his physical strength to shatter the silver sword.

"You back."

He waved at the three remaining old white robes, and the shocked expression on the face of the master of Qingyue Pavilion gradually converged, and Shen said in a loud voice.

Ke Bei's performance surprised him more and more, but he couldn't see through it, but the host of Qingyue Pavilion was just surprised and shocked. Ke Bei's virtual reality has been cultivated successfully, and he hasn't put it in his eyes.

As the master of Qingyue Pavilion, he is the strongest existence in the success of the median master. Even though Kebei showed great strength and even some evil spirits, he did not regard Kebei as his opponent.

"Yes!"

The three old men in white robes looked at Kebei in horror, immediately stepped on the soles of their feet, and stepped back instantly.

"You are more and more surprised by me, but the more surprised you are, the closer you are to death!"

There was a faint smile on the host's face.

"is it?"

Ke Bei shrugged his shoulders ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth and said casually.

"However, if you were just surprised, wouldn't you just drop your chin on the ground? Hey, it doesn't matter if the minibus is dropped, don't follow your skin."

The eyes swept through the other three old men wearing moon white robes intentionally or unintentionally. The owner of Qingyue Pavilion wanted to kill Kebei, and Kebei also wanted to kill them!

"Hum, let you see, the true power of Ziyue Sword Code!"

The main eyes of Qingyue Pavilion suddenly stared. A circle was drawn in the right hand, and a small silver sword appeared instantly, with a total of 981 silver swords.

Buzzing ~~

The small silver sword oscillated slightly, and slowly spun up. The track was mysterious and unpredictable, and gradually formed a sword array!

Booming ~~

In the center of the sword formation composed of silver swords, a ray of purple spurs slowly emerged. With the rotation of the silver sword, the purple spurs gradually consolidated and turned into a three-inch purple sword.