The face of the man with the gun changed slightly. Under this punch, he retreated dozens of steps, and the right hand holding the gun trembled.

"This guy...how did his strength suddenly become so terrifying? Especially this strange power." The man with the gun turned pale, and his eyes became a little more cautious.

"Put down Senior Han Tian for me."

When the gun-wielding man was in shock, Canaan's voice came, and at some point, Canaan actually came to the gun-wielding man, and the huge fist quickly magnified in the man's eyes.

boom!

However, when Canaan's fist was about to fall in front of the man with the gun, a figure stopped in front of the man, and then squeezed Canaan's fist.

Canaan's pupils shrunk slightly, he raised his head slightly, and saw Xuan Chi, and at some point, he was blocking the man with the gun.

Xuanchi looked down at Canaan from a high position, and then made a sudden force with his right hand, and there was a clear sound of bone cracking, and then he slammed his palm on Canaan's chest.

boom!

Canaan fell like catkins in the wind and hit the ground, forming a large pit filled with dust.

"Canaan!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The faces of Mo Yan Wushang and the others changed drastically, and they all unfolded their movements and landed towards the big pit below.

Among them, Mo Lingtian helped Canaan in the pit to his feet, his eyes full of worry.

At this moment, Canaan's condition is not very good, his right hand is directly dislocated, and his face is pale and bloodless.

"Brother, are you okay?" Jiasha asked worriedly.

Canaan shook his head, pinched his right hand with his left hand, and straightened it. The immortal armor soul on his body began to take effect, and the dislocated right arm recovered instantly.

After recovering from his injuries, Canaan stared fixedly at the Xuanchi above him, and said coldly: "As expected of a personal disciple of Xuanming Peak, he can do so calmly by bullying the younger."

Hearing this, Xuanchi's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Using the big to bully the small, it's obvious that you're just perverting right and wrong. It's really embarrassing for you to dare to defend such a shameless Miss Lu Hantian. The face of our academy."

"You fart, Senior Han Tian is not this kind of person, you should be the one most like this kind of person." Canaan replied coldly.

Xuanchi's face was a little gloomy, and he said: "You dare to insult me, and you will offend me. It seems that as a senior brother, I need to give you a good education."

As he spoke, the Xuanchi fell down like a roc spreading its wings, and the target was Canaan.

"Xuanchi, you are going too far."

Mo Yan Wushang was frightened and angry, and immediately took out the guqin, and Qingyin standing next to her was also holding a guqin, the two slender hands plucked on the strings, and the power of sound waves spread.

And Mo Lingtian directly sacrificed his armor soul, which was a huge black sword. When he cast the "Sword of Heavenly Burial", a force like heaven and earth shattered suddenly dissipated from the surface of the giant sword.

Jiasha also sacrificed the soul of the Heavenly Scourge Armor, and countless snowstorms filled the air. In the snowstorm, a majestic figure loomed, followed by Canaan, who greeted him with bare hands.

Xuanchi's eyes were indifferent, his right hand was clawed, and he pressed down, and the coercion like a giant mountain permeated the entire space.

Boom boom boom!

When the two attacks collided together, there was an extremely ear-piercing explosion sound, and then the two figures froze in mid-air.

Xuan Chi frowned slightly, apparently not very satisfied with the result.

With his right hand, he suddenly took out the giant weapon behind his back, and slammed it down fiercely, hitting the joint attack of Mo Yan Wushang and the five of them.

bang bang bang!

Continuous explosions sounded, and a gust of cold air swept out from the giant ruler, swimming around like a dragon.

Afterwards, Mo Yan Wushang and the other five's expressions changed drastically. They felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on their bodies, and with a muffled grunt, they backed up again and again.

"You two take this person away, I will stop these guys for you." Xuan Chi said to the two disciples of Wusheng Pagoda behind him.

The two disciples of Wusheng Pagoda looked at each other with expressions of gratitude, and the man with the gun smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xuanchi, if Brother Xuanchi has time next time, you can come to Wusheng Pagoda as a guest. Brother, I miss you so much."

"That's natural, you two go first."

Xuan Chi said something lightly, holding a giant ruler in his right hand, his eyes were full of coldness, staring at the five Mo Yan Wushang below.

"Thank you!"

After the two Wusheng Pagoda disciples finished speaking, they mentioned the half-dead Lu Hantian without hesitation, and disappeared into the midair in two golden lights. JrNovels.com