Just two old men in red robes of different heights were fighting with a young man who was a little too young and a little strange.
When the war situation is getting anxious.
The battle between the strong man in green and the ancestor of the Yun family also began.
Compared with the direct confrontation between the two old men in red robes and the young man, the battle between the strong man in green and the ancestor of the Yun family seemed much boring.
The strong man in green knew very well that he was still far away from the ancestor of the Yun family who was at the eighth level, so he did not conflict with him head-on in any battle.
After all, with his current level of cultivation, there should be no problem in a few head-on confrontations.
But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The ancestor of the Yun family might not be sure if he had any killer move hidden in him. Even if he didn't, the power of just one of the moves would be much stronger than him.
He can catch the first and second shots, but the third and fourth shots are uncertain.
What's more, there is no need for him to confront the ancestor of the Yun family head-on.
He could also tell that the ancestor of the Yun family was much older than him, but his energy was relatively limited.
So now he only needs to delay fighting with him. After a certain time, the ancestor of the Yun family will inevitably have no energy to support him.
Moreover, when the two old men in red robes of different heights captured the strange-looking young man, and when they dealt with the ancestor of the Yun family who had cultivated in the eighth realm together, they would naturally be able to capture him.
As for whether the two old men in red robes could take down the young man, the strong man in green felt that it should be possible, although the guy with strong cultivation and shameless youth was a bit unexpected.
But the two old men in red are both martial arts cultivators in the Seventh Realm. Two against one, if even a young man who has just been promoted and whose cultivation level is only in the Seventh Realm Forge Realm cannot win.
It's better to go home and have tea, there's no need.
At this time, the strong man in green's passive fighting style was just to avoid and move like a dexterous snake.
The ancestor of the Yun family couldn't see the intention of the strong man in green to delay time, but the strong man in green was not weak in cultivation, and he also had the experience of fighting against the Eighth Realm martial arts cultivator, so he naturally knew how to deal with it. response.
In this situation, it was the ancestor of the Yun family who became a little uncomfortable. His family knew about his own affairs, and he knew more about his body than anyone else. Even those who were invited by the Yun family Even the famous alchemist was not as clear as he himself.
As a young man who is dying, all the functions of his body and all the offensives he exerts will slowly decay with the passage of time.
The thing the man in green used was a coincidence that hit his weak spot.
Delaying time, the last thing he and his ancestors wanted to face at this moment was delaying time. With his rotten body, even he knew that he could not sustain enough time.
On the contrary, Chen Xiu no longer needed to take action at this moment. He was fighting back and forth with the two seventh-level martial arts cultivators, and the atmosphere even became anxious for a moment.
As the battle continued, the two old men in red robes of different heights became more and more frightened as they fought.
It was true that the strength displayed by the young man on the opposite side was too strong. Whether it was the unparalleled attack power or the unparalleled defense, it was stronger than those he had encountered before.
It is rare to see such a strong aura at such a young age.
Compared to the man in green who was stalling for time, the two old men in red robes of different heights only wanted to fight quickly, but they couldn't do it quickly.
Shen Xiu, who had the same idea as the two old men in red robes, also wanted to fight quickly. As the battle progressed, he changed his fighting style. Facing the attacks from the opposite side, Shen Xiu always used a fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries.
After all, he has extremely strong defensive capabilities, and exchanging injuries for injuries will only cause the opponent to suffer.
As he expected, the two old men in red robes who were fighting with him suddenly found that the battle with Shen Xiu had become extremely uncomfortable.
The opponent did not shy away from their palm power, and there was no decent damage to them. However, they had to be more alert to deal with Shen Xiu's palm power and fist strength.
During this battle, Shen Xiu looked at the opponent's palm force in a neutral position, then suddenly clenched his fingers into a ball, formed a thick punch and delivered it with a bang.
Due to the extremely fast speed, mixed with majestic power, it hit the chest of the short red-robed old man fiercely.
Suddenly, the short old man in red robe had already accepted the punch forcefully before he could react.
Shen Xiu's punch contained such majestic power that the short old man's body could not resist it at all, and only a slight clicking sound could be heard.
In an instant, the short old man felt that several ribs in his chest were broken into several pieces, and then his body was carried back by the majestic force.
In a blur of consciousness, the short old man felt that he had hit a wall and fell unconscious the next moment.
The two of them were able to fight against a Shen Xiu, not to mention that at this time, the short old man among the two was excluded from this range.
Just in the blink of an eye, the tall old man felt his pressure doubled, and countless majestic energy enveloped his body and surged from his body.
A martial arts cultivator in the Seventh Realm, although his own cultivation was not bad, he met an extraordinary person like Shen Xiu.
This kind of force was still not enough in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, Shen Xiu took action again. The tall old man in red struggled to deal with it. After receiving a few palms like this, his palms began to tremble slightly.
An unspeakable soreness emerged in his wrist.
The soreness of such a realization is not the most important thing. What is important is the unimaginable endurance of the young man opposite and the increasingly fierce offensive.
The side effects of the burning blood attack quietly appeared at this moment. His expression was slightly shaken, and his mind was empty for a short time, not knowing what to say.
Shen Xiu, who was fighting with him on the opposite side, also noticed this anomaly and would naturally seize this opportunity. The next moment, he struck out with a punch full of terrifying power.
The fists roared, one after another.
The tall old man's body and chest dented in the blink of an eye, and there was a faint mark of a fist as big as a sandbag in the depression.
The tall old man in red robe had a splitting headache and severe pain in his chest. Shen Xiu struck while the iron was hot and then punched out again, directly piercing the tall man's chest.
In an instant, the consciousness of the tall old man in red robe fell into endless darkness.
