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Chapter 5557 Domineering

Hiss!

"So...so strong!"

"Mid-Galaxy Realm!"

"And it's not just an ordinary mid-term Galaxy realm!"

The fourth elder and others suppressed the injuries in their bodies and looked at the silver-robed old man opposite with fearful faces.

The opponent's coercion shocked them and knocked them away. He attacked lightly, showing his super strength.

They couldn't help but think of the previous sparring match with Jiang Tian. The two scenes were somewhat similar, but the silver-robed old man's background was obviously stronger, and he was more than a step ahead!

"In the middle stage of the Galaxy Realm, what's the use of bullying the weak?" The third elder cursed through gritted teeth, murderous intent rising.

"Third Elder, please be patient and let me teach you the powerful moves of the Dragon Clan!"

The second elder has already seen that the third elder, who is also in the middle stage of the Galaxy Realm, has lower combat power than the old man opposite him, so he will only suffer losses if he takes action forcefully.

He yelled coldly and jumped in front, raised his palms as a sword and swung it towards the opponent!

Boom...boom!

The whistle of the sword resounded through the void, and a palm-shaped giant sword carried the will to win and pushed forward the rolling spiritual energy of the world. The harsh tearing sound fell back, as if he had torn the void apart!

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

The silver-robed old man smiled disdainfully, raised his left hand and flicked it forward.

Boom...roar!

A huge silver rainbow suddenly rolled out, as if a silver dragon was flying through the air. The speed and power were so fast that everyone's expressions suddenly changed!

"not good!"

"Second Elder, retreat quickly, don't be too hard..."

Boom... boom!

Everyone exclaimed, and the great elder was interrupted by a violent roar before he finished speaking.

The silver rainbow circled lightly and effortlessly exploded the palm-shaped giant sword. It suddenly accelerated like a giant dragon and swept towards the second elder, catching him off guard!

"Damn it!" The second elder's expression suddenly changed, but it was too late to escape.

He raised his palms fiercely to mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body and shoot forward, trying to use his full strength to neutralize the opponent's attack as much as possible.

He knew that he would lose and that injuries were inevitable, so he just wanted the scene not to be too ugly, try to save some face, and try not to compromise the majesty of the Sword Soul Sect.

But his efforts are in vain!

Before his palm print was completely formed, it was swept away by the silver rainbow. The dragon-like silver light swept towards him and knocked him away!

Phew...wow!

The second elder vomited blood and screamed, flying backwards a hundred feet away. The scene was extremely embarrassing!

"Damn it...poof, cough cough...damn it!"

The second elder's face was silver-white, he kept coughing up blood, his cultivation aura fluctuated violently, and he was seriously injured!

The old man in silver robe rolled up his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and scanned the crowd with a condescending attitude.

Leng shouted: "Hand over Jiang Tian, ​​otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The wild voice resounded through the void, and the old man shouted angrily in the air, showing his domineering momentum. At this moment, he seemed to be the guest, and his momentum was overwhelming!

"An outsider dares to act wild in our Sword Soul Sect. No matter who you are or which lineage of the Dragon Clan you are, you will have to pay the price!"

The great elder was furious and took a step forward to safeguard the dignity of the sect.

The old man in silver robe had a look of disdain on his face, as if he had no interest at all.

He raised his left hand slightly, and the middle-aged man in silver robe on the left stepped out.

"The Great Elder of the Sword Soul Sect, right? It's ridiculous that someone like you dares to fight against our Dragon Clan!"

"You dare to be so presumptuous, I must teach you a painful lesson!" The great elder was extremely furious. He raised both palms and struck the opponent quickly.

Bang... click... boom!

The sword intent exploded and the roar shook the sky!

The terrifying pressure of the sword surged out from all directions, pressing hard against the silver-robed middle-aged man. Compared with the previous fight with Jiang Tian, ​​the power was much higher, and there was more murderous intent!

The middle-aged man in silver robe had his eyes narrowed, as if he was a little moved, but there was always a hint of sarcasm on his face.

He raised his right hand lightly and grabbed it suddenly. The five fingers flashed with silver light, as if they had turned into dragon claws!

"Break it for me!"

Boom...boom...boom!

A huge silver shadow like a dragon's claw suddenly appeared, ruthlessly tearing apart the sword barrier. Five fingers fiercely combined to form a giant silver fist and blasted forward, pushing away the heavy sword intent and causing terrifying ripples!

"hiss!"

"not good!"

"Great Elder, retreat quickly!!"

Exclamations broke out everywhere, and the elders of the Sword Soul Sect all changed their expressions!

The great elder was frightened, and he rushed to use his spiritual power to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

But he immediately found that he was locked by a huge pressure, as if he was pinned down in the air by an invisible hand, and it was impossible to hide!

"Damn it!"

Boom...ah!

With a violent explosion, the first elder was blown away by the silver fist, vomiting blood and screaming, and was seriously injured. He was even more embarrassed than the second elder just now.

"Pfft... Wow! This is unreasonable... I will fight with you!"

The great elder was unwilling to be humiliated and prepared to fight to the death with the opponent.

As the Grand Elder of the sect and the chief of the Council of Elders, he represents not only an individual, but also the core of power of the entire sect. In a sense, he is also the symbol of the sect.

Such an embarrassing defeat not only tarnished his face, but also damaged the dignity of the sect.

At this moment, he was determined and determined to die to maintain the dignity of the sect!

"You are no match for him, let me do it!"

Zhuo Kuyu suddenly spoke and stepped forward.

"Sect Master, no!" The great elder's expression changed drastically.

Although the sect leader's cultivation level is stronger, he can't tolerate any mistakes when he is in charge of the entire sect. Fighting against the strong dragon clan, the various risks are really unpredictable.

Maybe he can defeat the silver-robed middle-aged man, but I'm afraid he still can't deal with the silver-robed old man.

"Back off!" Zhuo Kuyu's face was determined, and he stepped forward without saying anything.

The old man in silver robes has an extraordinary background. He actually has no confidence, but as the leader of a sect, he has a duty to take action.

Both are in the middle stage of the Galaxy Realm, and the two silver-robed middle-aged men are both more powerful than the elders sitting down, which means that the Dragon Clan's silver veins are firmly superior to the Sword Soul Sect.

Such strength and foundation cannot be easily dismissed. If he doesn't take action at this moment, who will?

"Master of the Sword Soul Sect? Humph!"

The old man in silver robe had a look of disdain on his face, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the middle-aged man in silver robe stepped aside knowingly.

"My Dragon Clan has a grudge against Jiang Tian. If you protect Jiang Tian, ​​you are making enemies of my Yin Zun Pulse and my Dragon Clan!"

The old man spoke coldly, and the aura around him was about to move, as if a huge beast might burst out with bloodthirsty power at any time!

"Jiang Tian has indeed been here, but has already left our sect. However, you have provoked us so wantonly and injured our elders. This account must be settled!"

"Your tone is indeed not small, but if you want to settle accounts with me, you don't have the ability!"

The silver-robed old man raised his right hand and without any explanation, smacked Zhuo Kuyu through the air.

As soon as this palm took off, the sky above the Sword Soul Sect was violently turbulent. At first glance, it seemed as if there was some Galaxy Realm powerhouse breaking through and advancing. The momentum was so powerful that it was simply terrifying!

"not good!"

"Sect Master, retreat quickly!"
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