After the exclamation, there was a weird silence. Everyone stared at the black-robed man on the high platform like a ghost. He, he, he actually defeated the Venerable?

That is the lord of the sect!How could a lord whose strength is at the level of the gods lose to a monk from the lower realm?When did the people in the lower realm become so powerful?

At this moment, the sitting immortals stood up involuntarily, their faces were full of shock.They thought that the Zongmen Venerable should have won the battle in the end, so they never stopped it.

Even more thought, this black-robed man is arrogant and arrogant, he should also be frustrated and shocked, but he didn't expect that it was their face that was hit all his life!

A dignified sect venerable was actually defeated by a monk from the lower realm, and it would become a joke if it spread out.

And just now, the speed of the black-robed man was so fast, so fast that they wanted to stop, and there was no time to help, so he could only watch this scene happen...

Feng Jiu looked at it with a smile, her face full of pride.This is her man!her!Look, how good it is!

On the high platform, the handsome man in black robes, who looks like a god, stands with one hand behind him and the other on the abdomen in front of him. The black robe is flying in the wind, and he carries the unparalleled temperament of a school. After this battle, the name of him, Xuanyuan Moze, and his handsome appearance were deeply imprinted in the minds of these four sects’ disciples...

"I'm dear, even better than Feng Jiu!" The Venerable Lingmu blinked his eyes and opened his mouth with a look of surprise.I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful without making a sound. It's really a real person without showing his face, and showing his face is not a real person!

"Oh, it's not bad, I can't see that your vision is not bad! This kid is really good." The beautiful Venerable's eyes swept away, and he slammed Feng Jiu lightly.

Feng Jiu raised his chin triumphantly and looked as proud as a fox: "Of course, don't look at whose man it is!"

"Since it's so powerful, then I'm going to learn it!" Another sect veteran flew out of the table with a slap, and came to Taichung to stand, staring at Xuanyuan Moze with fierce eyes: "You dare Take the battle for the deity!"

Before Xuanyuan Moze spoke, Feng Jiu, who was short-term guardian, stopped doing it.She walked out with a cold snort, walked in front of the nobleman, and said, "I didn't see it!"

"I didn't see anything?" The venerable glanced at Feng Jiu, who was dressed in men's clothing, and frowned slightly. It was really messy that a nice woman was actually dressed as a man.

Feng Jiu glanced at him, and a light voice came from his mouth: "I don't see that you have such a thick skin!"

"You!" The venerable was angry and wanted to do it. He felt that the other party was a woman and had lost his identity with her, so he snorted heavily, "You are presumptuous!"

The mighty gods attacked, Chao Fengjiu suddenly covered him, as if he wanted to use pressure to push her back, but who knows, after his pressure attacked, the woman in front of him still looked like she was standing before him. In front of him, raising his brows and staring at him with contempt, looked at him with a burst of irritation.

Really hateful!Why is this sister not afraid of his coercion?Also, are the female nuns in this lower realm as irritating as she is?