Chapter 182: Fight

Style: Fantasy Author: Get awayWords: 2150Update Time: 24/02/20 10:10:47
Compared to the horror of the two red-robed old men, the Yun family ancestor was not at all surprised.

He already thought that Shen Xiu could not withstand the palm power of the two seventh-level martial arts cultivators and turned into a puddle of blood and mud. However, in the end, he was fine, standing as if nothing happened.

Staring at Shen Xiu's body, only seeing the somewhat torn clothes, the ancestor of the Yun family had deep confusion in his eyes.

But not all was lost. The ancestor of the Yun family could see the layers of golden light floating on Shen Xiu's body, and his entire skin had such a metallic color.

He obviously practiced some kind of horizontal kung fu. The power of this kung fu was so powerful that it was somewhat beyond his expectation.

However, no matter how surprising and astonishing these things are, they are not as powerful as the furnace-like aura that belongs to the seventh-level martial arts cultivator exuding from this guest, Chen Xiu.

These signs have truly shown that Shen Xiu's cultivation at this time has truly entered the realm of seventh-level martial arts cultivation.

Are all young people today already so talented?

At this time, the ancestor of the Yun family stared at the young man blankly, and he couldn't understand the young man now.

Oh no.

He thought for a moment and glanced at Chen Fan behind him.

The two are similar in age. When they left Shanglin City, they both had similar cultivation levels. But now one has crossed two great realms in a row, and the other is still standing still. He is still the same as when he left Shanglin City. two.

The scene of Shen Xiu overpowering two seventh-level martial arts masters fell into the eyes of Chen Fan behind him. He was speechless at this moment, and his spirit was numb.

The ancestor of the Yun family looked at him with some meaning, and he naturally knew nothing about it.

At this moment, his worldview is being broken and reshaped. He doesn't understand why two people who are similar have completely different changes now.

The six realms are all martial arts realms that he is currently working hard to achieve, and he is not sure whether he can reach them. How come Chen Xiu is now able to face off against two masters of the seventh realm of martial arts.

All of this was filled with disbelief and unspeakable absurdity in his eyes.

The two people who were also in shock at this moment, the short old man in red robe, looked at the tall old man beside him, and frequently showed the intention of fighting.

However, the tall old man ignored him and rushed forward alone. For him, fighting or not was meaningless at this time.

It was as if if they stopped fighting and stopped midway, the other side would give up.

This is obviously impossible, so why don't you just do it directly.

At this moment, Shen Xiu, who was in the sunken palm print on the ground, also flew up and punched the tall old man in the wind.

The breath in the body circulates, and the majestic energy trembles as the meridians and muscles of the body emit an extremely powerful sonic boom.

In the strong wind, there is a faint dragon-shaped shadow surrounding the arm, carrying infinite majestic power.

Feeling that the opponent's punch was a bit stronger than his own, the tall red-robed old man's face changed slightly, but he bravely faced it.

The fist in his hand struck back fiercely, leaving no room for half a chance.

Under such a situation, the tall old man in red robe felt that the attack power of such a fist was not enough. As his thoughts moved slightly, his heart paused briefly, and then beat at a faster speed. stand up.

With the heavy beating of the heart, countless blood-colored marks appeared faintly on the chest, and then flowed along the blood vessels in the body like a spider web, leaving red marks on the surface of the body.

These bright red traces flowed along the body to the limbs and bones.

At the same time, his heart also made a dull sound like a dull drum.

Following this figure, a violent and violent aura surged rapidly on the tall man's body.

In the blink of an eye, the tall old man in red robe seemed to be a different person. The aura on his body was more fierce and violent, and his every move was more powerful than before, carrying extremely majestic power.

The completely different changes before and after, and the difference in temperament are obviously due to the use of some secret method that can improve cultivation.

This tall red-robed old man and the middle-aged Taoist before him were both from the same power, and it was perfectly normal for him to have such a secret method for improving his cultivation.

However, facing the menacing tall old man in red robe, Shen Xiu's face was as calm as ever, without the slightest hint of fear.

The cultivation of these two people is just like this. No matter how much they improve their cultivation strength under the Eighth Realm, they still stop at the Eighth Realm.

Now, with the blessings of an innate martial body, the indestructible power of the Vajra, etc., he is inherently stronger than the average martial artist of the Seventh Realm, and there is no problem in confronting a martial artist with a higher level of cultivation.

Not to mention these two old guys who have not yet reached the eighth level of martial arts.

Shen Xiu's figure suddenly arrived, his fist directly facing the tall old man opposite, and the majestic and boiling aura completely enveloped the opponent's body.

The tall old man didn't want to avoid it at this time. He just used his fists and planned to have a head-on confrontation with Shen Xiu.

The two fists collided with each other, each filled with infinite power.

The blood wave that threatened Shenren suddenly came into contact with the swirling black flames.

The next moment, a burst of extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared from the junction of the fists.

The huge sound emerged again.

The air shook, and in the center where the fists met, there was also a majestic wave of air, impacting in all directions.

The faces of the people around them changed slightly. They didn't expect that two people with seventh-level cultivation could exert such power when fighting.

In the center of the storm, Shen Xiu took half a step back after the fists met, while the tall old man in red robe on the opposite side took eight or nine steps back before releasing the fist that contained the majestic aura.

Not only that, the tall old man was holding the other hand that was in contact with Shen Xiu's fist with one hand. It was obvious that the tall old man's wrist did not take any advantage in the heavy punch just now.

For such a situation, the tall old man had obviously expected it. There was not much change on the surface of his face. He suddenly retracted his fist and restrained the messy aura in his body. His body shook slightly, and as the strong wind roared, he came again. Rushed forward.

At this moment, when the short old man behind him saw this situation, he didn't hesitate too much. He immediately mobilized his breath and rushed to kill him.

He had already seen the situation just now. It was obviously difficult for the tall old man to face the strange and excessive young man alone.