C1274 Horrifying Old Taoist
After the burly young man, another middle-aged woman in black came out.
She had short, experienced hair, and her eyes were sparkling.
She bowed to the old Taoist Qing Mei and asked respectfully: "I am the [Wind God's Leg] of Youzhou Province. "Disciple Nie Xiaoqing, may I ask your name?"
Who knew that Qing Mei was still too lazy to open her eyes. What was even more outrageous was that everyone seemed to hear a faint snoring sound coming from under his nose.
This person had actually fallen asleep in front of everyone's eyes!
Ye Hong was very interested and could not help but look at the old Taoist Qing Mei.
Ding! Activating the proficient-level Discerning Ability, he could see through the target. "
'Ding! ' Currently, the proficiency of the Discerning Ability is insufficient. No information can be seen."
Ye Hong's heart trembled. In the past, no matter how strong the opponent was, or how weak the Discerning Ability was, he would still be able to see a trace of it.
However, he couldn't see any information from Qing Mei. He couldn't help but be surprised.
This could only mean one thing.
This man was stronger than anyone Ye Hong had ever met!
The moment Ye Hong's eyes focused on the old Taoist, the old Taoist opened his eyes and stared at Ye Hong.
At that moment, Ye Hong felt an invisible cage descend around him.
The cage was made of countless sword Qi and surrounded every inch of the air around Ye Hong.
Ye Hong would be minced into minced meat by these sword energies if he made a single move.
Ye Hong was greatly shocked. Could it be that his prying had been discovered by him?
What a sharp spiritual sense!
However, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared immediately.
Because someone else had attracted the attention of the old Daoist.
It turned out that Nie Xiaoqing, who was opposite her, had already attacked in anger when she saw the old Daoist Priest ignore her.
"You've gone too far!"
Nie Xiaoqing shouted as her thin body leaped into the air.
Her slender legs moved back and forth in the air, leaving afterimages behind.
"Ancient Qi Martial Skill - Wind God's Leg!"
Her legs were like the wind, sweeping up sand and dust that filled the sky.
In the air, Nie Xiaoqing was like a Martial Goddess as she stepped on the Tyrant Leg Technique and stomped on Qing Mei's head.
And this time, everyone finally saw the old Daoist's attack trajectory.
They saw that the wooden sword in his arms had changed from hugging to waving. He lightly waved it in the air and immediately withdrew it.
There was not a single trace of aura throughout the entire process.
However, it was precisely because of this that Nie Xiaoqing's figure strangely paused in the air.2
Then, Nie Xiaoqing's face suddenly turned pale. She let out a shrill and miserable cry in the air, and countless streams of blood suddenly splashed out from her legs!
"Putong -"
The old Daoist seemed to like throwing people into the lake.
Nie Xiaoqing was no exception.
Before her body was two meters away from the old Daoist, she had already flown into the lake.
The blood that seeped out from the wound on her feet dyed the lake water red.
Someone immediately dragged the few injured people away.
The rest of the people on the scene nervously swallowed their saliva and looked at Qing Mei in fear. No one dared to take another step forward.
After paying the price of several people in succession, they already understood that this old Daoist was absolutely not an existence that they could afford to offend.
Outside the crowd, Duanmu Chengya and the others who could not see through this, saw that the crowd no longer went forward, they immediately shouted anxiously: "What are you guys standing there for?
Won't you attack together if you can't beat them?!
" What a bunch of stupid pigs! "
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