940: C940 He Was Dumbfounded

C940 He Was Dumbfounded

Furthermore, in the eyes of Guifeng and Fei Lia, Zhang Xiaoloong had displayed two Internal Strength in an instant. This had almost exceeded their seriousness.

Not to mention the others, even to them, Zhang Xiaoloong was full of mysteries that would forever shock them.

Compared to Attendant Mu, Gu Jun looked much better. It was just that his eyes were a little absent-minded, and his spirit was even more dispirited. His aura was extremely weak.

No one knew that just now, when Gu Jun used the Internal Strength to hit Zhang Xiaoloong's body... He suddenly felt an even stronger Gold Element Internal Strength rushing out of Zhang Xiaoloong's body. It was in his perception. The Internal Strength turned into a sharp sword and slashed at him!

What kind of terrifying realm was this that allowed the Internal Strength to produce true meaning? The Great Elder was probably only at this realm!

Although the sword was invisible to the naked eye, Gu Jun could feel it. Although the sword didn't cut off his head, it had cut off his essence, energy, and spirit.

Because he had backed away from the incomparably powerful metal element Internal Strength. He was afraid, which was why he had lost his soul like this!

It could be said that he was in an even more miserable state compared to Attendant Mu who was standing beside him. If he couldn't walk out of the shadow that Zhang Xiaoloong had cast on him, then he would never be able to make any progress in his cultivation for the rest of his life. He wouldn't be able to restore his strength to its peak.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged nun's eyes were red. She loved this little brother very much. In addition, Attendant Mu's talent was very good, so she had always been obedient to him. She didn't want to come over this time, but she couldn't resist Attendant Mu's begging. That was why she didn't refuse to come here from that place.

However, he had never thought that her opponent would be so powerful. With just a flick of her finger, the two of them were defeated.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"With a swoosh, the middle-aged nun pulled out the horsetail whisk. There was actually a sword hidden inside. However, this was the only way to pass the security check on the plane.

Seeing the middle-aged nun pull out her sword, Fei Lia's expression changed. He had nothing to do with her playing around with him, but if she went up to fight Zhang Xiaoloong, Zhang Xiaoloong was afraid that she would not have such a good temper.

The truth was the same. To Zhang Xiaoloong, he did not want to be entangled with a woman, especially a woman who looked a little brainless.

He looked at the middle-aged nun indifferently. Zhang Xiaoloong's face was calm and did not say anything, but he had a sense of dignity.

However, the middle-aged nun had lost her mind because of her little brother's ice seal. She had also forgotten the huge difference in strength between the two of them. She held her sword and was about to rush forward.

Fei Lia was very anxious. He didn't care about anything else. He jumped to the middle-aged nun's side. However, when he reached out his hand to grab her, he didn't expect that a cold light would pierce his chest in an instant!

Guifeng's eyes suddenly widened. His body instantly disappeared from where he stood, but it was already too late.

Because this was the middle-aged nun's scheme in the first place!

She looked at Fei Lia with a mocking expression. A long sword flew out, and a bright red blood flew out. Then, she moved her feet and instantly took two steps back to grab Fei Lia.

At this moment, Guifeng's body appeared where the middle-aged nun had just stood.

She stared coldly at Guifeng and then looked at Zhang Xiaoloong. She said mockingly, "I know you are very powerful. I can't beat you. This was the only thing she could do. As long as you let go of my little brother, I will definitely not touch a single hair of his "

Guifeng looked at the other party and suddenly laughed mockingly.

The middle-aged nun did not understand. She held a sharp long sword in her hand and placed it on Fei Lia's neck. Anyone could understand that he could cut off Fei Lia's head in one second. Then why would Guifeng show such an expression?

Zhang Xiaoloong looked at her lightly and said calmly, "You may not know, but I have never accepted threats."

The middle-aged nun smiled coldly and said with some madness, "Since you don't agree, then let's die together."

Zhang Xiaoloong smiled and said calmly, "I think you are wrong. You can't kill him."

The middle-aged nun immediately became alert in her heart. Judging from the scene just now, he knew that Zhang Xiaoloong was very powerful. In fact, it could even be said that he was very powerful. Therefore, she knew that if she had any distractions, she might be taken advantage of by him.

With a cold smile, the middle-aged nun forced herself to be calm and said, "Then you can try!"

She originally thought that Zhang Xiaoloong was just bluffing, but she never thought that after hearing what he said, Zhang Xiaoloong just calmly nodded his head.0

The middle-aged nun suddenly became nervous. She tightened her grip on the sword and even pressed a line of blood on Fei Lia's neck.

The line of blood slowly expanded, and then flowed onto the cold and cold long sword, dripping onto the ground through the groove in the middle.

Fei Lia looked at this scene with an expressionless face. He only felt that his heart was somewhat cold, so he didn't say anything and just stood there quietly.

Guifeng looked at Fei Lia with some worry. As a good friend of many years of comrades, he was really worried that Fei Lia would not recover because of this. After all, Fei Lia had changed a lot before, and it would be much more fun.

Zhang Xiaoloong slowly raised his hand and waved it gently, but his eyes were extremely cold.

The middle-aged nun's heart tightened. At the same time, her eyes became stern. Her hand that was holding the sword moved forward, but she didn't wait to cut Fei Lia's head off. She felt her body leaning forward and rushing towards Zhang Xiaoloong.

"Clang! The long sword fell to the ground, and the middle-aged nun's body floated in the air. She felt a hand pinching her neck, and it was slowly moving.

She could even feel how determined the owner of the hands was. She knew that the opponent would definitely kill her.

However, her eyes were filled with disbelief. She had only heard of such a technique in the legends!

Could it be that this person had already reached this legendary realm at such a young age?

Fei Lia looked at the sword on the ground. At this moment, the sword was stained with his blood. He reached out his hand and touched his neck. For the first time ever, a self-deprecating expression appeared on his face.

Guifeng called out worriedly, "Old Fei, you..."

"Old ghost, it's fine. Don't worry. You are still alive and kicking. What can happen to me? Didn't we agree? We will beat up all those hypocritical sects and follow Mr. Zhang to eat and drink well. I haven't had enough of living yet." Fei Lia said as if nothing had happened.

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