If he had to investigate the origin of the dagger in Lan Xing’s hand, then he would have to go back to a long, long time ago.

In general, although the Xiantian realm expert had successfully obtained the dagger in a battle, he was injured as a result. After several exchanges, he had lost it and was picked up by insignificant passers-by.

After that, he changed hands a few times and even left the country in the end.

In the end, he returned to China, appeared in S City, and entered Lan Xing’s hands.

However, these things had nothing to do with the main story, so there was no need to mention them here.

All in all, this dagger was definitely not of ordinary quality!

How could a mere high-level martial artist like Monk Mei Shuo be able to stop him with just a single drop of internal force?

Perhaps even Su Ye had no choice but to hide his sharpness in order to avoid bleeding and injuring himself, let alone this Monk Mei Shuo?

Thus, the dagger in Lan Xing’s hand was like an ordinary person being disturbed by a breeze when facing the internal force from Monk Mei Shuo’s arm. It had no effect on the situation where the Blue Star Dagger had fallen.

Monk Mei Shuo was stunned!

Without waiting for him to react.

The dagger in Lan Xing’s hand sliced straight into his arm. It was like cutting tofu. When it passed through Monk Mei Shuo’s thick arm, it didn’t feel stagnant at all.

Instantly, a small bloody scar appeared on Monk Mei Shuo’s arm.

Very thin, as thin as that cicada-winged dagger.

In the next moment, Monk Mei Shuo covered his half of his arm and shouted loudly.

What a joke. Even the arm of Monk Mei Shuo’s soul was cut off. Can it not hurt?

And what about Monk Mei Shuo’s other arm?

Naturally, he fell straight to the ground, and it was impossible for him to continue pulling on Lan Xing in the slightest.

Lan Xing was also stunned for a moment.

She hadn’t thought that this would happen for a while. After all, she had always heard of how powerful the martial artists among the capable were.

After all, even if an ordinary person was struck in the arm by a small dagger, he would probably only be able to cut it in half at most. How could it be so clean?

However, Lan Xing did not regret it. After all, when she came, she had already made up her mind to be ruthless.

After all, in the world of the capable, there were many times when they would encounter a life-and-death situation. No matter how much you wanted it to be inevitable, the other party would definitely not let it go.

Of course, Ji Suling had told Lan Xing these words. After all, Su Ye did not have much experience walking in the World of Ability.

After Monk Mei Shuo’s arm was cut off by a knife, the expressions of the surrounding people suddenly changed, full of disbelief.

After all, Lan Xing was only an Intermediate Adept. Within this move, it was unimaginable that Monk Mei Shuo, who was a high-level martial artist, would be injured like this.

Guang Lang was the first to react. After his eyes widened, he couldn’t care less. He extended his hand and pointed at Lan Xing.

He had to find a place for Monk Mei Shuo no matter what. Otherwise, not only would he not be able to explain to Monk Mei Shuo, he would also not be able to explain to the bald men in the Happy Sect.

In an instant, a dazzling pillar of light burst out from Guang Lang’s fingertips and surged towards Lan Xing.

It was like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Lan Xing.

Even though Lan Xing’s expression changed, he still subconsciously held onto his dagger and slashed towards the pillar of light that was galloping towards him.

The moment the dagger struck the beam of light, the dazzling light disappeared completely.

Guang Lang was stunned, and the surrounding people were also stunned.

After all, everyone present knew that Guang Lang’s attack contained the strength of a high-grade Warlock. No matter what, he shouldn’t have been defeated so easily.

At their level, they were naturally unable to understand the power of the blades drawn from Imperial Mausoleum.

Perhaps in their eyes, those weapons that were emptied by Sword Pavilion were simply too rotten. They were just like the excuses that Sword Pavilion had found. They were only suitable for distributing to some disciples who had just entered the sect to practice with.

Perhaps only Niu Dali was shocked by other things.

After all, it was time for dinner. The original inhabitants who had been staying at the entrance of the back mountain had all left. He was the only ordinary person left.

When Lan Xing saw that he had injured Monk Mei Shuo and defeated Guang Lang’s attack, he had a faint illusion that he was very strong. He couldn’t help but look somewhat complacent and put on a look that those main characters on TV would put on once they had the upper hand.

“Humph! Underestimate me, you will regret it!”

Lan Xing said in such a cowhide tone.

However, Monk Mei Shuo, who was clutching his arm and struggling to endure the intense pain, scolded, “Guang Lang! Kill this bitch for me!”

The corner of Guang Lang’s mouth twitched at first, and he couldn’t help but curse in his heart. You bald donkey, it’s quite easy to say. Didn’t you see that this woman is full of strange things? Do you have the ability to do it?

However, Guang Lang did not dare to say these words in the end, so he could only put on a tight posture and deal with Monk Mei Shuo.

‘”Humph, you two bastards still want to kill me, aren’t you afraid that my senior brother will find out that you’ve treated me like this and come after you?” Lan Xing snorted coldly.

“I don’t care who your fucking senior brother is!” Monk Mei Shuo’s forehead was covered in cold sweat and veins, and he harshly scolded, “Today, you bitch will die! Even the Buddha Lord can’t keep you alive!”

On the other hand, Guang Lang, who was standing on the side, was somewhat rational. He knew that Lan Xing was full of strange things right now, so he could not guarantee that the Senior Brother she spoke of was really an extraordinary person.

After all, even though he was close to the Happy Sect, it was only because he needed the Happy Sect to provide him with young and beautiful women.

Although the women in the Happy Sect were all very intelligent, if this Happy Sect provoked any seniors that they couldn’t afford to provoke, this Guang Lang definitely wouldn’t hesitate at all. He would definitely be as decisive as he could be to get rid of all relations with the Happy Sect.

Hence, Guang Lang couldn’t help but ask tentatively, “Who exactly is your senior brother?”

As for Guang Lang’s question, the surrounding Ability Cultivators all revealed curious expressions.

After all, this move had severely injured Monk Mei Shuo and neutralized Guang Lang’s attack. Both of them were high-level Adepts. If they did such a deed as an Intermediate Adept, they would definitely be able to boast about it for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, everyone present felt that Lan Xing’s background must be extraordinary.

Lan Xing narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. He was afraid that no one else would hear him. He shouted as loudly as he could, “My senior brother, surnamed Su Mingye!”