But just as Lan Xing and Guang Lang’s palms were about to collide, a milky voice shouted, “Sister! Be careful!”

His tone was hysterical, filled with worry and fear.

The person shouting was naturally Niu Dali, Little kid.

Even though he was an ordinary person, he was a little dumbfounded when he suddenly saw the battle between the capable. It could be seen that when someone wanted to sneak attack Lan Xing from behind, this Niu Dali still ignored his words and shouted!

Lan Xing was slightly stunned, but under such circumstances, she had no time to react. She could only clench her teeth and continue to slap her palm.

After all, no matter what Niu Dali reminded him, Lan Xing couldn’t ignore Guang Lang’s palm strike.

After all, this was a palm that contained all the True Qi of a high-grade Warlock, and it was already in front of his eyes. With Lan Xing’s skill, there was absolutely no way to avoid it.

Therefore, all Lan Xing wanted to do was to receive this palm first, and then pay attention to the rest.

Hence, he heard a slap of his palm, and the two palms collided.

Without any energy, Lan Xing could feel that Guang Lang’s palm only had a brute force.

However, under Guang Lang’s brute force palm, her body couldn’t help but stagger backwards.

However, Guang Lang did not intend to continue chasing after him. He stopped where he was and put on a sinister smile.

Lan Xing immediately knew that Guang Lang’s expression meant that something was attacking him behind him, and he didn’t need to hurry to continue attacking.

Thus, Lan Xing subconsciously turned to look behind him.

A golden staff was still smashing straight at her head.

The ring hanging at the top of the staff was still clanging. The one holding the staff was naturally Monk Mei Shuo, whose arm had been cut off.

At this moment, he had already used a secret technique to stop the pain on his arm, so he naturally wished for Lan Xing, who had broken one of his hands, to die on the spot.

While Lan Xing and Guang Lang were fighting, he had already taken the staff he had placed aside and smashed it straight at Lan Xing, who was facing him.

There was no intention of showing mercy at all. The tip of the staff was covered with a powerful internal force, and it was wrapped in a gas visible to the naked eye.

Not to mention Lan Xing’s head, even the stones on one side would have to blossom on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Lan Xing’s face immediately turned pale. After all, at this moment, she didn’t have the slightest chance to react.

Even if she was given the chance to react, her ability was useless against a weapon that covered this energy.

After all, her ability was capable of eliminating energy, but even without the slightest bit of energy blessing, shouldn’t such a large staff still be able to smash into a person’s head with such force?

For a moment, Lan Xing’s face was ashen, and there was only one thought left in his heart-it was over!

Even the others couldn’t help but gasp, and for the first time, an unbearable emotion arose in their hearts.

After all, for such a beautiful woman to die in such a way that her head was blown up, it was truly too much to care about pity and cherish her beauty.

Just like flowers, people didn’t have any feelings towards broken flower branches. After all, even though that beautiful flower was also dead, it was still dead to the point of being glorious, wasn’t it?

If someone were to trample on the flower ball, then these flower folders would probably have to jump out and say that this kind of behavior was cruel and heartless, but they would not even think about it at all. It was also a deprivation of life, could there be any difference between high and low?

However, just as the staff was about to smash into Lan Xing’s face, a creepy voice suddenly sounded in the ears of everyone present.

“Hmph, two high-ranking experts working together to bully a woman who is not even an Intermediate Rank cultivator. This world of Adepts is really getting more and more alive!”

As soon as his voice fell, the staff also became dumb.

It wasn’t that the person who spoke had helped Lan Xing block this staff, but that Monk Mei Shuo was stunned when he saw the person who spoke clearly.

Even though he hadn’t had time to deal with the meaning behind this person’s words, he instinctively didn’t dare to move again.

It was exactly the same as when some people at the bottom suddenly saw the leader at the top.

As long as he wasn’t working seriously and was suddenly bumped into by the leader, then no matter what he was doing, he would unconsciously stop what was happening in front of him.

After all, Monk Mei Shuo’s current duty was to guard the entrance to the back mountain, but now he was fighting someone who wanted to enter the back mountain. Naturally, he was shocked. After hurriedly withdrawing his staff, he lowered his head with guilt and said, “Senior … Senior …”

Just as Monk Mei Shuo lowered his head to greet him, the surrounding Ability Cultivators also stood up from their seats and cupped their fists to greet the person who came, saying, “Greetings, Senior!”

Even Guang Lang is no exception.

The only ones who didn’t make a move were Lan Xing and Niu Dali.

After all, the two of them did not recognize this terrible old man who had suddenly appeared.

He was dressed in sackcloth and looked very old. There were patches on many places that were stained with dirt of unknown composition, and his long gray hair was messy. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a beggar.

However, this person’s face was exceptionally handsome, with an eagle nose and willow leaf eyes, coupled with an eyebrow that was more than 30 degrees slanted, and with a deeply furrowed brow, one couldn’t help but feel at a glance that this person was definitely someone who could not be approached by strangers.

Although Mo Li and Niu Dali didn’t know him, the people present knew him.

However, if they were allowed to say the name of this senior, they would not be able to say it again.

After all, no one knew what the name of this senior was. Perhaps even he himself had long forgotten it.

Everyone only knew that it was the number one sect in the Ability World, Sword Pavilion’s Master. Just this alone, not many people in the Ability World dared to be disrespectful to it.

After all, in the world of the capable, the vast majority of people had to address him respectfully as a senior. Few of them were at the same level as him. Even if there were, they would address him as a building master.

And what realm was this building master at? The vast majority of those with abilities didn’t know about it, All they could know was that the Sword Pavilion had three Xiantian realm experts, and the strength of this landlord, even the three Xiantian realm seniors said that they could not defeat their landlord together. As for what kind of realm this landlord was, there was no need to say more. Those with insufficient realm only needed to know that his realm was very, very high.

However, because of the sudden appearance of the building owner, Lan Xing, who had luckily recovered a small life, heaved a long sigh of relief. He really wanted to say thank you.

Seeing that the landlord had no intention of paying any attention to Lan Xing, he continued to walk towards the entrance of the back mountain.