Waiting is hard after all, and some people can't help it after all, and send a voice to the people they know.

"Good guy, this Darrow City can be considered a character, this punch is very powerful."

"Hey, looking at this scene, it seems a little familiar, do you still remember the martial arts tournament three hundred years ago?"

"Damn it! That person can't be him, right?"

The old man's voice came out of nowhere.

"Tell me more about it?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their hearts were suddenly settled.

In the hands of practitioners, sound transmission is itself a very hidden means of communication. Although it has been completely overheard by Sai Lao, isn't this also a proof of strength?

Since he can hear the content of their voice transmission, Sai Lao, the Dharma protector, is worthy of the name.

Just these two little cuties right now, isn't the Dharma protector taking a shot?

All they need to do is to take a stand, and then stand firmly on the side of the Temple of the Lord of Light and express their sincerity.

In a world where strength is respected, nothing is more reassuring than strength.

"Lord Protector is like this. There was a competition three hundred years ago. There was a person in Daro City who participated in the competition. He was very powerful in the arena. , few people can resist."

"I remember that because of this person, Darrow City entered the second round of the competition. At that time, Darrow City was very proud, so we all have some impressions."

"It's just that I don't know what happened later, this person disappeared without a trace, and we all thought he had fallen for no reason."

Everyone's explanation gave a new round of cognition to the sincerity of Sai Lao Darrow City.

No matter how this person looks at it, he should be the top power in Darrow City. Sending people of this level to complete the cloud and soil trade is the highest etiquette of Darrow City.

No matter how high it is, that is, City Lord Darrow personally escorts it.

However, Elder Sai also knew that such a thing would not happen for the time being. First, there were not so many threats from the forces near the Temple of the Lord of Light.

The trading circle radiating outward from the Temple of the Lord of Light is basically putting the Temple of the Lord of Light in the safest core area.

And these floating city masters are still unable to do such outrageous things because of the Supreme Court.

"You step back."

Sai Lao said calmly, the next moment, a figure passed through the sand that had not yet fallen, and slammed into the back of the pavilion.

Sai Lao's mind moved, the power of faith wrapped this person, turned around in the pavilion, unloaded the power, and then fell on Sai Lao's side.

cough cough.

The Darrow City messenger raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you Lord Law Protector for taking action, these two are not ordinary.

To be on the safe side, it is best to arrange for someone at the peak of the knight level to take care of it. "

Sai Lao nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the dust in the pavilion was instantly suppressed.

At the moment when the dust dissipated, everyone could see clearly that in front of Lao Sai, the scholar jumped high and slammed his folding fan towards him.

After making such a big noise before, he was actually unscathed! At this moment, the fear from instinct made them take a few steps back, but at the next moment, they suppressed their fear and stepped forward again.

"Lord Protector, be careful!"

Although this reminder was a bit long overdue, Old Sai's face was a little more relieved.

From the moment the two sides fought, he knew the result, and he kept holding back, just wanting to test the attitude of these floating city masters.

Asking them about the messengers of Darrow City is to create a strong opponent for them, and see if they will stand on the side of the Temple of the Lord of Light under the heavy pressure.

Obviously, they passed the test.

Sai Lao smiled casually and looked at the approaching opponent without any hesitation.

"Today, all the messengers present, you can go back and inform your floating city master that you have passed the assessment. In the future, your cloud soil will be given priority, and the daily transaction limit will be doubled."

Before these Floating City messengers could react from what happened just now, the roar of the scholar followed closely.

"Dog things are too deceiving!"

A flame suddenly erupted from the fan, and the scholar moved a little faster than before. Almost in a blink of an eye, the fan was in front of Old Sai, but only two inches away.

boom! With a roar, fireworks bloomed, and in the unbelievable eyes of the scholar, he saw the power of faith condensed in Old Sai.

Ordinary believers only have a breath in their bodies, which is the power of faith, and the power of faith that Sai Lao has condensed on the surface of his body has surpassed his cognition and is extremely sticky.

If the ordinary power of faith is compared to a mass of air.

The power of faith on Nasai Lao's body is more like a mass of clay that will dry out at any time.

And there is every reason to suspect that he did not condense into a fixed shape in order to ensure his combat effectiveness.

The scattered flames are just like his broken confidence at the moment.

How powerful is this?

Resisting him with a single move, he did not move at all, and his attack was more like a joke. With such a huge gap in combat power, he only had it when he was fighting with the generals under the Yan Emperor. Others are not worthy of him. great pressure.

The fist wind whizzed past, and there was another gust of wind in the pavilion. Sai Lao casually pulled the Darrow City messenger by his side behind him, allowing him to avoid the aftermath.

He raised his hand, grabbed the fan in the scholar's hand, snatched it away, and resumed his previous movements. The scholar didn't even react. He only felt that his hand was empty. When he looked again, the fan was already in Mr. Sai's hand.

"you!"

boom! Instantly jumping up, stepping on the scholar with one foot, Sai Lao opened the folding fan in his hand.

"As if you were just like that."

"It seems that the Temple of the Lord of Light has been too kind, so that any nameless cat or dog dares to make trouble on the site of the Temple of the Lord of Light."

When the scholar reacted from this extremely fast speed, he grabbed Old Sai's feet with both hands, trying to break free.

"let me go!"

"I'm not a cat or a dog, I'm a subordinate of the Emperor Yan! You are such an ant!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the scholar's companion fled back instantly.

He could see it more clearly than the scholar above him. In the previous instant, he realized how terrifying the strength of the person in front of him was, and it was definitely not something the two of them could deal with.

Running away is the best solution.

They are two people, and the other person is really worthy of attention is only one person, either catch the scholar or come after him.

There is always someone who can escape.

Sai Lao closed the fan with a snap, released his hand, and the fan fell on the scholar's face.

Sai Lao's calm voice spread.

"Mud Bodhisattva still has three points of anger, not to mention my light master temple."

After speaking, he stepped on his feet.