Chapter 4133 Breathless

"boom!"

"Um!"

"Crack!"

The powerful coercion visible to the naked eye attacked the man at an unheard-of speed, knocking him back several meters in an instant, and didn't stop until he hit the wall behind him.

It's just this blow, the strength is not light, that person Rao is one of the four elders, and his face is pale at this time, the blood in the body is rushing, the blood is overflowing from the mouth, the legs are trembling slightly, and he can't even stand. He was able to hold the wall that cracked due to the collision with his hands, and he would not fall and sit on the ground.

"puff!"

The overflowing blood finally couldn't stop the qi and blood surging in his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his whole body trembled because of this, and fell down, sitting on the ground.

"hiss!"

Those who saw this scene gasped involuntarily, and the monks who were sitting under the stage with a mixture of dragons and snakes stood up abruptly, staring at the scene on the stage with wide eyes.

That was one of the four elders of the black market, and was actually injured by the little white face with the fan?

After Du Fan repelled the man, he looked at Leng Shuang and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, but Feifei's hand was broken by them, and he was knocked out by their coercion just now." Leng Shuang said, looking coldly at the man who fell on the stage.

When he heard Leng Shuang's words, Du Fan noticed Ye Feifei's arm that was not quite right. His eyes turned cold after touching her hand and her pale face, and he looked away, looking at the slumped man. The man looked, the next moment, the figure swept out, the sharp blade on the fan in his hand attacked, and slashed towards the opponent's throat.

"Those who hurt us, die!"

"Don't be presumptuous!"

The old and thick voice suddenly sounded in the auction hall, and the powerful pressure contained in the voice shocked everyone. When they looked up, they saw a figure swept out from nowhere, and the palms condensed the palm of the wind. Shoot at the man with the fan on the stage.

"boom!"

"what!"

At that moment, everyone saw that the man holding the fan slammed the fan with one hand at the elder who was sitting in shock with wide eyes, and the other hand quickly condensed the palm of his hand to meet the unknown The palm of the old man plucked out.

The palm winds of the two collided, and the two powerful palm winds made a slamming sound. It was the old man who was lost, and the figure was knocked back and staggered back to the ground.

And at that moment, the fan in the hand of the man holding the fan had already cut through the throat of the elder who was sitting on the ground at an extremely fast speed, only to hear that shrill and unwilling scream came out in the auction. Immediately afterwards, blood spurted out of the slit throat and splashed all over the floor.

"what!"

The cultivators in the audience originally wanted to take pictures and buy some things, but they saw such a bloody scene. Especially, it was the elders of the black market who were killed, which made them panic. For fear of being involved, they rushed to the gate.

"Go! Go! Open the door!"

Of course, the door was closed, not only inside, but also outside, so they couldn't escape at all. This was originally to prevent Leng Shuang and the others from escaping, but they didn't want to, but in the back, even their way to survive was blocked.

When the two elders chasing from the back of the stage saw the elder who was leaning against the wall, his eyes widened, his expression unwilling and horrified, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"hiss!"