After most of the cultivators were approached, they were only in a hurry.

Because too many people only cultivate supernatural powers and not combat skills, it is their habitual routine to open up the distance and attack spells. Once they are approached...how to play?

But Hu Bugui sneered: "Do you think I'm those idiots? Close combat? This is my strongest!"

brush!

He slashed over with a knife, ethereal but heavy, merging two completely different styles.

In the eyes of everyone, it seemed like a big mountain had crashed into it, and it was terrifying beyond description.

A mountain, how can I stop it when it hits it? Where to hide?

Nan Shanyue nodded incessantly: "Everyone in the world thinks that supernatural powers are the king's way, but in the eyes of true cultivators, supernatural powers and combat skills are the strongest."

Qi Changming also rarely disagreed with him: "If you cultivate your combat skills to the level of the Dao, your power is not weaker than supernatural powers, but too many people look down on combat skills, I really don't know what it means!"

"Hu Bugui's sword... has a touch of the Dao of the Blade." Nan Shanyue immediately followed, and they all conveyed their thoughts with spiritual sense, so the speed was very fast.

"He is only a few hundred years old, how can he touch the threshold of Dao at such a young age?" Nan Shanyue was shocked. From this point of view, he, Qi Changming and Yu Pianpian were all left behind by this Hu Bugui.

The sword has the realm of the Dao of the Sword, and the sword has the realm of the Dao of the Sword. As long as you reach the Dao realm, you are qualified to be called a master, but which master is not at least a million years old?

Without a long time of immersion, how can it be possible to accumulate and sublime as much as possible?

Even though immortals have a long life span, if they have no talent in the corresponding field, even if they live for tens of millions of years, they may not be able to step into the realm of Tao.

Therefore, even if Hu Bugui only touched the edge of the Tao, it was still incredible and unacceptable.

At this moment, Hu Bugui had already slashed Ye Yan's neck.

No one has seen how this knife was cut, almost like a Tao, how can it be discovered by the naked eye?

Done!

How terrible is the power of Hu Bugui's knife?

There is the collapse of Ruo Xianshan!

Therefore, this knife is slashed on his neck, no matter how many layers of mana defense you have, it will be useless.

And even if you kill your fellow sect in public, will the sect take care of the crime of not returning?

how is this possible!

He is so talented, he built the Immortal Bridge at the age of a few hundred years, and even touched the slightest edge of the Dao of the Blade, how could the sect punish him severely?

At most, it's just a few words of symbolic blame, and it's over.

Ye Yan?

Dead in vain!

Who asked you to take the initiative to provoke!

hum!

The blade stopped and was blocked by a finger!

What? !

Everyone looked at it dumbly, their eyes were about to pop out.

How could this knife be blocked?

It's almost right!

And, it's just a finger!

Is it a fairy shot?

However, everyone could see clearly that this finger belonged to Ye Yan.

With one finger, block a knife like a landslide?

Simply dreamy!

Ye Yan snorted coldly, shrank his fingers into fists, and blasted towards Hu Bugui.

Bang!

There was no way to dodge this punch without returning, and he was hit in the nose again, and the blood surged.

Ye Yan threw out another punch, still hitting Hu Bugui's face.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every time he punched, Hu Bugui spit blood from the nose, but just a few punches, his face was actually dented by three inches, and the whole face was **** and full of weirdness.

"Injuring my senior sister, I will give it back ten times!" Ye Yan punched like rain, each punch condensed terrifying mana, and after a few more punches, the sound of bone breaking sounded.

Hu Bugui's skull has been completely deformed, and even broken bones pierced out of his hair, bloody, and a few white brains stuck to it, so miserable that it is indescribable.

Everyone felt chills all over. This young man is so cruel, is he going to beat him to death?

If you go to other peaks to provoke you, if you still beat other people's disciples to death - especially such an extraordinary genius as Hu Bugui, will the sect spare you?

But can anyone dare to persuade them now?

If the immortal does not come out, who can stop him?

Everyone looked at Nan Shanyue and Qi Changming, were they the only two who could stop Ye Yan at the scene?

Nan Shanyue sighed, he really didn't want to offend Ye Yan, but as the son of Lingbo Peak, if he watched Hu Bugui get killed, Immortal Naba Dao would definitely blame his father.

At this time, it was Qi Changming who was unrestrained, and one of the scattered repairers, without any worries.

"Junior Brother Ye!" Nan Shanyue said loudly, "I'm Nan Shanyue from Lingbo Peak, and I also ask Junior Brother Ye to give me a face and stop the truce!"

His voice boomed, like thunder.

These few words are not simply to say, but he used magical powers to show his powerful strength.

——Insufficient strength, not even qualified to persuade.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ye Yan kept throwing punches, as if he hadn't heard it at all, making Nan Shanyue's face suddenly ugly.

After another dozen punches, Ye Yan stopped and turned to Nan Shanyue with a smile: "What did this senior brother just say?"

Nan Shanyue's face turned even darker, you clearly did it on purpose!

Fortunately, although Hu Bugui is no longer in human form, the breath of life has not been cut off.

Obviously, Ye Yan wasn't a real arrogant person either, so he knew what to do.

Pooh!

Nan Shanyue immediately overturned his conclusion, Hu Bugui's injury was too serious, and he might not be able to recover without a few hundred years of recuperation.

This means that the time for his immortality will be delayed by several hundred years!

What a huge loss for a brilliant genius?

Ye Yan is equal to offending Ba Daofeng to death.

But it is undeniable that this kid is really a man of temperament. Senior sister was injured by Hu Bugui, and he also retaliated, which made him admire.

"It's nothing." He smiled, as long as Ye Yan didn't kill anyone, everything was easy to say.

Let's learn from each other, it's just a bit heavy.

Hu Bugui lay on the ground like a dead fish.

He was actually not conscious yet, but because he couldn't accept losing to Ye Yan, at the moment he was like a soulless person, and there was only a blank in his mind.

At this moment, I saw a ray of light flying from a distance, and then I saw a middle-aged man with a long knife coming from the sky and landing on the square.

Immediately, the indescribable breath was like boiling water, making people terrified and palpitated.

"Meet the Seven Blades Immortal!" The disciples of Ba Dao Peak immediately fell to their knees and saluted respectfully.

"See the Seven Blades Immortal!" The disciples who were watching the excitement also bowed and saluted, but they didn't kneel down.

This middle-aged man with a sword is an immortal from Ba Dao Peak. In fact, he is also an apprentice accepted by Ba Dao Immortal, but because he has become an immortal, he naturally has a higher rank.

He still dominates the Dao Xianren as the master, but everyone is not qualified to call him a senior brother, but honors him as the Seven Swords Immortal.

The immortal of Ba Dao Peak has ended!