The heavy copper cauldron flew through the air, making a rumbling sound, and almost in a thought, it landed on Nan Tiandu's head and smashed down hard.
Under the large and spacious bamboo hat, Ye Chuan's expression remained unchanged, but when he looked at the powerful and heavy cauldron, his pupils shrank slightly.
This move of Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, is rough and simple, but extremely effective. Its power is astonishing and far beyond that of ordinary real masters. If the opponent's strength is low, or his reaction speed is not fast enough to dodge, he will be severely damaged by just this move!
Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, does it when he says it will, and as soon as he does it, the killer will strike without mercy.
"The peak of the real person realm, just a little short of the semi-saint realm, amazing!"
"The great disciple of the Tianyao Sect, his actions are indeed extraordinary. Nan Batian, an extremely arrogant overseas casual cultivator, is in trouble!"
The faces of the visitors from various sects who were watching changed color, and many people screamed.
Experts will know if there is any as soon as they take action. Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, has a simple attack, but his powerful cultivation and amazing power are instantly displayed. Not to mention the younger generation of disciples, many of the sect's guardian elders and even heads may not necessarily have this kind of fighting ability. This huge cauldron weighs at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms. If it hits it hard like this, a mountain peak will probably be broken. What's the point of a flesh-and-blood body being hit just once
"Well done!"
Nan Tiandu shouted loudly, but instead of evading the dangerous moment, he went up to him and punched him.
Boom! With a muffled sound, Nan Tiandu's fist collided with the giant cauldron of Tianzi Jin Hong, setting off a powerful shock wave. The sleeve of Nan Tiandu's right hand was torn into strips by the shock wave, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Hahaha, I can't hold on for one round, how can I say I'm invincible in all of Middle-earth, hahahaha..."
Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, laughed loudly. He grabbed the giant cauldron back with his big hand and prepared for the next wave of attacks. Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Nan Tiandu, he was determined in his heart. The disciples of the Tianyao Sect who gathered around him cheered loudly, especially after losing Ouyang Huo, who had a pair of legs, shouted with burning eyes, "Kill him, kill him", wishing that the heads of Nantiandu would fall to the ground immediately.
"It's just a piece of clothing. If it's broken, you can replace it with a new one. But it would be a pity to destroy such a huge cauldron." Nan Tiandu sneered, not caring at all about the sleeves that were torn into strips.
Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, lifted the giant cauldron and took a closer look, and immediately stopped laughing.
This huge cauldron, which can be broken by an iron tower, suddenly has a deep pit, which was left by Nan Tiandu's fist. There are cracks around the pit. The total size of the pit is not a thousand but eight hundred, just like a Spider web. If the pit were deeper, the giant cauldron might be completely destroyed and smashed into pieces with one punch!
With a random punch, the giant cauldron weighing more than 100,000 kilograms almost exploded. What kind of power is this
The face of Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, changed greatly, and many of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect also calmed down and closed their mouths tightly. The disciples from various sects who were watching the battle around them widened their eyes in disbelief.
Nan Tiandu's punch was beyond everyone's expectations and shocking!
Originally, people thought that he was at a disadvantage and might even have suffered internal injuries and was no match for Jin Hong, the top disciple of the Tianyao Sect. Unexpectedly, Nan Tiandu turned out to be so brave! He only lost a piece of clothing, but Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, almost lost a powerful treasure. It was obvious who suffered the loss.
"Okay, what a Nan Batian, he actually destroyed my giant cauldron with one punch, okay!"
Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, came back to his senses, simply threw the damaged giant cauldron aside, turned around and stared at Nan Tiandu, the power fluctuations in his body increased again. A thick murderous aura quickly rippled over the other courtyard.
Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, who suffered a secret loss, really had murderous intentions.
This giant cauldron, which can be large or small, has ferocious attacks. It is a rare treasure in his hand. Although it is not completely scrapped, with such a deep pit and so many cracks, this treasure is considered useless. How can I not be angry
Originally, he just wanted to come over to see what Nan Tian looked like, and to suppress and test Tian's son Jin Hong, but he felt angry, and his eyes gradually turned red, and he wanted to really fight Nan Tian.
As a dignified disciple of the Tianyao Sect, a supreme genius who is called the Son of Heaven, he was humiliated after being suppressed. If he didn’t fight hard, what qualifications would he have to lead the younger generation of disciples of the Tianyao Sect? What kind of appearance would he have to continue to sit in the Tianyao Sect? The throne of First Disciple
The face of Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, was dull and ugly. It seemed that Nan Tiandu's punch did not hit the giant cauldron, but hit him hard in the face.
"You still want to fight?"
Nan Tiandu sneered and said: "If you continue the fight, it won't be the bronze cauldron that will be blown up, but your face. Boy, have you thought about it clearly? As long as you can defeat your opponent, we will finally be able to defeat you in the big world." If we meet in a martial arts competition, it’s not too late to fight at that time. Boy, do you really think you can’t wait for two days and are you looking for death now?”
Nan Tiandu, who goes by the pseudonym Nan Batian, is aggressive and pretends to be as arrogant as ever. The power fluctuations in his body are also rising steadily and becoming more and more powerful. However, although he looked impressive on the surface, in fact, his right arm was trembling slightly, especially the muscles on his upper arm were almost twisted into twists. With that punch just now, his power was so amazing that he almost blew the giant cauldron to pieces. It was shocking. He was also injured by the powerful counter-shock force. However, he cleverly put his hands behind his back and looked arrogant. No one knew his true situation except Ye Chuan who was standing behind him.
In order not to be too shocking and expose his identity, Nan Tiandu used secret techniques to seal his true strength. Before the seal was unlocked, he only had the peak strength of the real person, which was on par with the Son of Heaven, Jin Hong. In the collision just now, it looked like Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, suffered a hidden loss. In fact, it was evenly divided and Nan Tiandu did not take any advantage. If you continue to fight, unless the seal is released in advance, you may not be the opponent of this great disciple of the Tianyao Sect. Of course, although the situation is not good, you can't show weakness on the surface.
"Stop, Tiandu, don't fight, come back."
Ye Chuan had been watching with a cold eye and noticed the details of the contest between the two. Seeing that a life-and-death battle was about to break out between Nan Tiandu and Tian's son Jin Hong, he quickly stepped out to stop it. Now, the time is not yet ripe, and it is obviously not the time to fight to the death with Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven.
Who is this person? If he says he won't fight, he won't fight. How can he be so qualified
People were confused and looked at Ye Chuan in surprise who suddenly stood up to stop him. But a surprising scene appeared. Nan Tiandu, who was extremely arrogant and arrogant in front of outsiders and used the pseudonym Nan Batian, immediately stepped back after hearing this and showed respect to Ye Chuan.
"Boy, who are you? Who are you from Gulangmen?"
Jin Hong, the son of Tian, was also surprised. He didn’t understand Ye Chuan’s identity. However, a good treasure was ruined by Nan Tian. He was unwilling to accept it and his face was disgraceful. He couldn’t stand it without fighting. He continued fiercely: "Go away, my opponent is that guy Nan Batian. If you continue to block the way for no reason, don't blame me for killing you too!"
"Jin, do you have this ability? Do you know who this is?"
Nan Tiandu snorted coldly and said coldly: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly. This is our top disciple of Gulang Sect. In other words, he is my senior brother of Nan Batian. My ability is that of senior brother." Taught me. You surnamed Jin, you can’t even beat me, yet you opened your mouth and said you wanted to kill my senior brother, hahaha, this is really a big joke, hahahaha... "
The face of Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, suddenly became more serious and uglier.
Ye Chuan was wearing a black robe and a big bamboo hat on his head. He was ordinary and unattractive. When he didn't stand up to stop him, he was silent and low-key. He was completely an insignificant follower. Who can believe that such an ordinary little follower is actually more powerful than Nan Tiandu
"Boy, you..., are you really the disciple of Gulang Sect, are you the real master of your Gulang Sect?" Looking up and down at Ye Chuan, who was covered up tightly, Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, was still a little unbelievable and wanted to take action. But he has scruples. Nan Tiandu's respect for Ye Chuan does not seem to be fake. If what he said is true, wouldn't it be self-humiliating to attack Ye Chuan
"Experts can't tell. I'm just a little person. This time I came to Middle-earth to open my eyes. Of course, Nan Batian calls me Senior Brother. This is true." Ye Chuan replied, neither arrogant nor humble.
"Hmph, let's go!"
Jin Hong, the Son of Heaven, gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chuan, who was speaking at an obviously different level, and then at Nan Tiandu, who was full of murderous intent and might pounce on him at any time, gritted his teeth, turned around and left angrily. As Nan Tiandu said, even he can't beat him, so how can he beat his senior brother