Chapter 865 Familiar Slap with a Pothole

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Autumn's mansion.

The white beard is like a mountain, standing under the sky, falling into the eyes of everyone, but like a god!

Qian Ningshan is a god who has been famous for a long time in Desolate City. Logically speaking, it is not that simple to defeat him!

However, under Whitebeard, Qian Ningshan has no power to fight back!

This is just like Qian Ningshan before, he shot against everyone in the Qiu family, it was completely crushing!

"Young Master Ye!"

Qiu Feixuan beside Qin Yi, her red lips were slightly open, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

She didn't even think that this guard named Whitebeard was actually a warrior!

However, when she thought about Qin Yi's strength, she realized it.

Young Master Ye is a celestial warrior and has a celestial guard who is also in the process of cleaning up.

"You're courting death, boy, how dare you let people take action against this ancestor!

This ancestor is going to kill you today and tear you to pieces! "

At this time, a low roar that suppressed anger came from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rose into the sky and broke the ground!

How could a celestial warrior be defeated so easily!

In addition, Whitebeard did not contribute much, this Qian Ningshan naturally still has the fighting power!

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the sword intent of rushing to the sky soared upwards, straight into the sky.

The fierce sword intent shrouded the entire barren city in an instant!

In the barren city, some weak warriors all knelt on the ground, breathing hard!

The air in the entire barren city seems to be filled with this terrifying sword intent!

Between heaven and earth, apart from the sword intent, which is the sword intent, there is nothing else!

Heaven and earth are furious, the world changes color!

Everyone looked at the place where Qian Ningshan was, and saw that he was holding a cyan-colored, simple long sword, standing proudly in the void!

Holding the sword in hand, the breath skyrockets!

"Boy, if you insult me ​​today, this ancestor will kill you!

Wait until this old ancestor kills your bodyguard, and then take your head! "

With the sword in hand, Qian Ningshan's breath changed, and the whole person fell silent.

His eyes were indifferent, looking down at Qin Yi as if he were looking at an ant!

This is this heavenly man, the famous ancestor of the Qian family!

However, the anger in his heart has not subsided in the slightest!

He is a celestial martial artist, and he was actually humiliated in front of these people!

Such shame must be washed away with the blood of Qin Yi and others!

Otherwise, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!

"It has the charm of a swordsman, but the mouth is not very clean, palm mouth!"

Qin Yi calmed down and spoke calmly.

"Shh!"

When the white beard moved, the figure gradually disappeared in place.

This time, Qian Ningshan was well prepared and kept looking at Whitebeard, trying to catch the trail of Whitebeard.

He thought that the reason why he was fanned by Whitebeard before was just too careless.

As long as he is vigilant, how can Whitebeard touch him!

However, he was disappointed!

With Whitebeard's strength, even if Whitebeard is not good at speed, among warriors of the same rank, he is considered slow in action.

However, the same-level warriors here refer to the feathered warriors, not the heavenly and human warriors!

"Snapped!"

Another loud slap in the face, slapped Qian Ningshan's face fiercely!

This slap completely stunned him!

Once again, Qian Ningshan was fanned out by the white beard, and there was only one thought in his mind!

This, how is this different from what he expected!

"Bang!"

Qian Ningshan was once again fanned into the ground and smashed into the same pothole!

A celestial martial artist was slapped twice and smashed into the same pothole, which is also the sadness of Qian Ningshan!