I saw the three saints who were about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a black retro tight-fitting robe.
The waist is tied with a jade belt, and a primitive dragon-shaped jade pendant hangs on the edge, holding an ancient bronze sword.
In particular, the face of the three saints is exceptionally handsome, as handsome as a god.
The whole person exuded an unparalleled strong aura.
It’s just that the eyes of the three saints are arrogant, as if they don’t care about anyone.
“The younger generation pays respects to the Three Holy Sons!”
Gong Qianqiu’s voice was soft and sweet, and she gave a deep salute.
The three saints nodded and said lightly: “Put away your thoughts, otherwise this saint will be rude.”
Gong Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, and saw that the eyes of the three saints were like torches, and there was a cold expression in their expressions, as if they were refusing to be thousands of miles away.
“Mei Gong doesn’t work?”
Gong Qianqiu’s heart froze, just now she did intentionally use Mei Gong, and she also wanted to see the reaction of the three saints.
It never occurred to me that the tried-and-true magic of charm would not work at all in front of the Three Holy Sons.
“Three Holy Sons, Master Qianqiu… The Palace Sect Master doesn’t mean to disrespect you, she just worships you too much.”
Xue Pengzhan was busy saying good things for Gong Qianqiu.
“Oh? Adore me too much, don’t you?”
The three saints smiled contemptuously, and then turned their attention to Gong Qianqiu.
“You attack with all your strength, and this Holy Son will test your cultivation. If it makes sense, this Holy Son can make an exception to accept you as a disciple.”
Xue Pengzhan hurriedly reminded Gong Qianqiu in a low voice: “Hurry up and do what the three saints say, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
“That junior will be offended!”
Gong Qianqiu said respectfully.
In fact, Gong Qianqiu also wanted to take the opportunity to test the depth of the three saints, but he also knew that he could never do his best, and he had to leave some trump cards.
“Just let the horses come!”
The three saints said proudly.
As he spoke, Sanshengzi carried his hands on his back, as if he had an arrogant expression of ‘you will never hide from me if you hit me at random’.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that a thick energy shield has quickly condensed around the body of the three saints.
“watch out!”
Gong Qianqiu no longer hesitated, his feet suddenly touched the ground, his body shot out like an arrow from the string, and he was a palm to the chest of the three saints.
Whoohoo!
Before the palm arrives, the wind arrives first.
The violent energy swept in, as if to tear the area to shreds.
“Oh? How could it provoke such an attack?”
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the three saints, but they were quickly replaced by indifference.
He still has no intention of avoiding, let Gong Qianqiu’s palm continue to approach rapidly.
Bang!
The palm firmly slapped on the energy shield in front of the three holy sons, making a deafening terrifying sound.
Swish!
Gong Qianqiu was shocked by the terrifying defensive power, and he stepped back two or three feet before he could stop his body.
On the other hand, the figure of the three saints did not move at all, as if Gong Qianqiu’s terrorist attack just now had nothing to do with him.
“The strength is barely enough.”
The three saints commented.
“It’s so strong?”
Gong Qianqiu was shocked beyond measure.
Although she only had six successes just now, she didn’t even break the opponent’s energy shield.
In particular, the Three Holy Sons stood on the spot and did not move at all. With such calculations, even if they exerted all their strength, they would not be able to defeat him.
This made her yearn for Kunlun Ruins even more.
“As expected of the three holy sons of the Taixu Shenzong, the strength is so terrifying!”
Gong Qianqiu sighed infinitely in his heart, but he was extremely confident in destroying Ye Junlin and Tiansi.
“The three saints are unparalleled in the world, how can the light of the firefly of the younger generation compete with Haoyue?”
“If it wasn’t for your mercy, I’m afraid this junior would have been seriously injured or even killed on the spot.”
Gong Qianqiu complimented.
The eyes of the three saints eased a little, and the mood was quite happy.
Everyone loves to hear compliments, and the Three Holy Sons are no exception.