"Who are you!" Wei Daxun squinted his eyes and looked at the two people who appeared in front of him. They looked like grandfather and grandson, but the old one was slovenly and the younger one was neatly dressed.
The old man smiled, put his hands behind his back, and said four words, "It's your grandpa!"
Wei Daxun was furious, and he violently attacked the old man with his metal fist, "You bitch! Give me your life!"
The old man's voice was not loud, but it made all Wei Daxun's disciples change their expressions. Wei Daxun had the highest level of cultivation among the three masters of the Yuhua Feixian Sect, and was a monk at the sixth level of the Human Sect. Who dares to talk to him like this?
"You are so bold, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!" The old man shunned Wei Daxun's close fist with all his strength, landed far away, yawned, and said slowly.
After Wei Daxun was ridiculed by the old man, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said viciously: "Hahaha, old man, I have given you a chance, but it is a pity that you did not grasp it. In this case, I will break all the bones in your body with my own hands."
Then he flew up and kicked out a huge boulder from the ground. He hit the old man in front of him and said, "Go to hell!" He couldn't stand the way the other party looked like a bitch. In his opinion, the old man looked like a bitch. Like the Li brothers and sisters, they were like ants in his hands.
I saw the old man patting his palm lightly, his sleeves fluttering past, and the huge stone suddenly turned into powder, flying and falling down.
There was starlight flowing on the surface of Wei Daxun's body, and he flew out. His giant metal palm was sharper than a sword, and it was dazzling and struck directly at the old man's head.
If it were blocked by gold and stone, it would break apart, let alone flesh and blood. However, the old man's expression was calm, his left hand was like light, and he flicked his fingers.
"Qiang Qiang"
Two tremolos were heard, and Wei Daxun was bounced to the mountainside in the distance, as if his body was embedded in it.
"It's my turn." The old man smiled.
The air was trembling slightly, the sound of breaking through the air was heard, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air was vibrating, and the terrible pressure made the people around them feel suffocated.
Wei Daxun shouted, his body shone with golden light, and he used the Golden Armor Technique, and his body was instantly metalized.
"boom"
However, the old man's seemingly ordinary fist was too overbearing. It was so powerful that it was like a mountain smashing down. The terrifying fluctuations made everyone around him unsteady.
"Boom"
The old man's fist, like a holy weapon, hit Wei Daxun's body hard. Cracks appeared in Wei Daxun's golden armor, and then pieces of it cracked open.
"Click"
The golden armor transformed by the true energy shattered on the spot, unable to stop it at all, turned into streaks of light, and disappeared without a trace.
Wei Daxun finally felt the tyranny of the old man's physical skills. An ordinary punch without any energy had such power that he couldn't help but change his color and retreat violently.
Originally, his strengths were metalized body and close combat with physical skills. You must know that not long ago, he defeated Li Moyun, a girl from the Li family, in this way.
When Wei Daxun saw the old man's strength, he knew that his chances of winning were too slim. Only with magic and relying on the sufficient energy in his spiritual platform could he have a chance to seriously injure the opponent.
The old man moved his body, as agile as the wind, one step at a time, making people dizzy, and he flashed to Wei Daxun's side in an instant.
Wei Daxun quickly retreated. He was already on guard against the old man. He didn't want him to get too close. He wanted to rely on his equally powerful magic to crush the old man.
However, he underestimated the old man's speed. Not only him, but also his disciples looked surprised.
When the old man performs physical skills, it gives people the feeling of Taoism and nature, like flowing clouds and flowing water, very natural, like an antelope hanging its horns without leaving a trace.
Wei Daxun was already fast enough, like a shooting star, so fast that he left a trail of afterimages, but the old man followed him like a shadow!
He had to stay away from the other party and cast spells, otherwise the situation would be very bad. Before that, he had been trying to stay away from the old man just to create opportunities for himself.
Because, such a powerful and powerful physical technique seems to have been heard before, but never seen before!
"This is..." One of Wei Daxun's disciples said to himself: "Is this person Fuyaozi, the physical arts master of Xuanji?"
Wei Daxun was flying at lightning speed, but he was unable to distance himself. There was a powerful zhenqi fluctuation behind him, like a huge furnace, burning him behind him and completely locking him.
"Wait!" Wei Daxun stopped and gasped, "Your Excellency is Senior Xuanji Fuyaozi!"
"You really think you're the only one who's tyrannical! You're still bullying me!" Fuyaozi, whose identity was revealed, twisted his neck, "My old man happens to be doing some activities with you!"
"Have I ever offended my seniors?"
"No"
"Then why are you provoking me?"
"I see you are unhappy"
"..."
"Senior, do you know that my master is from the Feihua Feixian Sect..."
"I am your grandfather" Fuyaozi interrupted Wei Daxun's self-introduction.
"Ah ah ah ah, old man, take your life."
"Local methods, yellow sand thousands of miles away!" Although Wei Daxun was furious, he was not stupid and did not dare to use physical skills against Fuyaozi again.
A river of quicksand formed by yellow sand rushed and roared, sweeping down, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions, and rushed towards Fuyaozi.
After seeing Fuyaozi surrounded by yellow sand in the sky, Wei Daxun was overjoyed and quickly made seals.
"Golden method, golden pagoda seal!"
I saw two triangular golden stone mountains emerging from the ground, closing from the outside inward, sealing the Fuyaozi wrapped in the yellow sand.
Just when Wei Daxun was breathing, he only heard "bang", "bang"... Something shocking happened, and then Fuyaozi waved his fist and punched it out one after another.
The triangular golden stone mountain is collapsing, and the terrifying power of Fuyaozi's fists is shocking!
At this time, Fuyaozi's body was faintly exuding cyan energy, and Li really knew that Fuyaozi had opened the 'open' door among the eight doors at this time.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"... Another nine punches in a row. Nothing can stop Fuyaozi's fists. They surpass ordinary magical weapons. The person who refines his body has his own life source endless. His body is The most powerful weapon, the indestructible triangular golden stone mountain, was smashed into rubble!
Eight Desolate Physical Techniques! This is a powerful attack and killing technique!
Seeing this, the fighting spirit in Wei Daxun's heart disappeared. He collapsed to the ground and murmured: "Senior Fuyaozi, I admit defeat. You go and get the Phoenix Branch. We don't want it anymore!"
"Don't bully others again, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!" Fuyaozi dissipated the energy from his body, opened and closed the door, shook his head, and said lazily.
Immediately, Wei Daxun waved his hand to his disciples and led his troops to disperse in despair.
