People who can be recorded in the book are naturally very remarkable, and Mie and Patriarch are definitely ruthless characters.
"Oh? Really." In the enemy team, another middle-aged man with a Chinese face laughed and said, "There are talented people from generation to generation. In the past two thousand years, there have been many outstanding talents. Junior."
"You have some strength, but this confidence exceeds your strength."
In one's own team, the man with the folding fan clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that he is the originator of the sharp knife style, Fenghua Tianzun, and I have admired him for a long time."
This person, Xiang Nan also met in the literature, is known as the founder of Jiandaoliu, and he is also the successor of Tianyan Sect. He has cultivated a powerful Gang Qi, which is even better than Tianyan Gang Qi.
"Then I didn't run away." Xiang Nan nodded slightly, thinking: "People in this era will definitely be wiped out by the giant lightning bull."
Xiang Nan has seen the strong men of Tianyan Sect and Vulture Sect, but those people can never be compared with these people now.
But in the future, the ones that are really handed down are the Tianyan Sect and the Vulture Sect.
And what disappeared in the long river of history was this group of more powerful guys in front of them. Few of their martial arts and martial arts can be handed down, which can only explain one problem, they were not destroyed by human beings, but By Protoss.
The current group of people, in the original universe period, were all top superpowers. After a few years after the universe split, their martial arts attainments even surpassed the original universe period, reaching an unprecedented peak.
Not to mention the people in front of him, just the Luosheng Ghost King and the mysterious man with the sword on his back can stand shoulder to shoulder with Bai Wuya, which shows how powerful the masters of this era are.
At this time, the two sides talked for a while, and each did not give in.
Those seven famous old guys refused to get out of the way at all.
And the more than fifty masters here refused to give up looking for Xiao Zhengyang, the two sides talked more and more stiffly, and finally tore their faces.
The man holding the folding fan was annoyed, and shouted: "Although I was born more than a thousand years later than you, I am still a man of dignity, how can I be swayed by you bastards now!"
Miehe Patriarch came out, cupped his fists and said, "I heard that Grandmaster Guangliu used the law of light, which made people frightened. He once went to the Ghost Mountain in the Sea of Bitterness by himself, exterminated 100,000 demons, and obtained the Ghost Mountain God Fan."
"Today, the little old man would like to ask your Excellency for advice."
After hearing the name of the fan-folding man, everyone was in awe.
The man with the folding fan took a step forward and said, "It seems that this battle is inevitable, so I'll let me teach you old guys who think they're superior, what it means to push the waves behind!"
After all, the folding fan man opened the folding fan with a snap, and on the fan was a landscape painting.
And this person has a rare and powerful light talent, but seeing his right hand shake, the light immediately enveloped the folding fan, and a mountain peak began to glow in that fan.
"Backlight, the momentum of the mountain!"
In an instant, a series of wonderful reactions took place between the folding fan and the man.
The mountain peak in the folding fan seemed to come alive, endowing the man with the soul of the mountain.
At this time, the man's aura changed drastically, giving people a feeling that the epee has no front, as thick and deep as mountains.
He flew out and slapped the little old man with his palm.
This palm also possessed the terrifying momentum of a mountain peak. The palm force was pressed down, as if hundreds of thousands of mountains were stacked on top of each other, all of which were seated on the back of his hand.
"So strong!" Xiang Nan's pupils shrank, the strength of this palm was amazing!
Mie and Patriarch giggled and said hello, but saw that the thin gray cloth jacket on his body suddenly tore apart, revealing a shriveled body of muscles.
The little old man looked so weak that he could lie on the ground and howl for a long time if poked with his finger.
But at this time, he rushed directly to meet the palm of the man with the folding fan, and hit it with his head!
"What the hell, isn't this palm going to split that little old man's brains out?" A man among the members of his side exclaimed.
But this group of masters is very experienced, knowing that two masters fighting may destroy this place, but all of them tacitly integrated the stellar energy into the ground under their feet.
Xiang Nan nodded slightly. It seems that in this era of martial artist sparring, everyone has a good awareness of environmental protection.
It's no wonder that in the era when millions of Heavenly Tribulation Ninth Layer masters existed, if everyone fought desperately, then this multiverse would not know how many times they would be wiped out.
boom!
In an instant, the man with the folding fan hit the little old man on the head with his powerful palm like a hundred thousand mountains.
Xiang Nan only felt the ground jump under his feet. Under the premise that more than 50 masters protected the ground with Gang Qi, the ground still jumped!
It can be seen how powerful this palm is.
But what was even more shocking was that the frail little old man didn't even frown, but instead laughed strangely.
The fan-folding man's expression changed, and he said in shock, "How could that be?"
The little old man immediately stretched out his shriveled fist, and punched the man with the folding fan in the stomach.
The man was spurted with blood, and he flew backwards.
Like a monkey, the little old man made another big leap towards the man, hitting the man's face with his shriveled fist.
"Backlight, the momentum of the bird!"
The man hurriedly waved his folding fan, and on the fan, a bird shone among the mountains and rivers.
The man's speed suddenly increased, and he actually used the "Empty Escape Technique".
This empty shield didn't integrate his body into the air, but his body integrated into the law of the sky, and there was a breakpoint jump!
But the man's body suddenly disappeared and appeared not far away, then disappeared again, and appeared not far away again.
His movement trajectory is not linear, but in rapid movement, accompanied by short space jumps.
Theoretically, this speed has already exceeded the speed of light, because no matter how fast the speed of light is, it still moves linearly.
The little old man punched nothing, and then punched the man with the folding fan again.
But this punch was still nearly a mile away from the man with the folding fan, and it was impossible for the fist to hit the man with the folding fan.
But in the end, this punch hit the air, and because of the exaggerated force of the punch, it actually blasted out an air cannon that was more violent than Gang Qi!
Peng!
The man with the folding fan in the distance was hit by the air cannon, and his body was squeezed into the air cannon. The air cannon blew up in the opposite direction again, and the man flew back towards the little old man.
When under the attack of the terrifying air cannon, the man spurted blood again, even two ribs pierced through the skin, and flew out from the back.
And when the man flew towards the little old man, the little old man laughed again and punched him.
"Ah!" The man with the folding fan turned pale with fright, he hastily shook the fan, and said, "Backlight, the power of the earth!"
Above the folding fan, the earth began to glow.
The earth soul of the mother of the earth merged into the folding fan man's body, endowing him with corresponding attributes. In an instant, the folding fan man suddenly turned into a metallic color, and his feet merged into the ground.