"Forcibly take over my offensive, how could you remain unscathed!"
The men in black robes screamed, as if they had seen some unbelievable scene. You must know that if they dare to come here, of course they are already very convinced that there is something wrong with the Emperor, the young man of the Sword Sect. After several super sects,
The sects jointly discussed and were convinced that the little emperor here was not the real person, so they dared to come here to negotiate forcefully.
But what they saw now made their eyes wide open.
The "Little Emperor" in front of him didn't take action at all. His offensive was completely wiped out. He couldn't see how the other party did it. Is this still a fake?
Could it be that the members of the major families guessed wrong and they were kicked on the iron plate?
"I have been in the Zhongyuan world for a lifetime, but I didn't expect that if I don't protect my life at night, a mere semi-saint descendant would dare to fight against me. Is it because you have lost your mind or because I can't carry the knife?"
The old beggar put his hands behind his back and said calmly. Although he didn't know what was going on with his body, he felt very good at the moment because he had felt a steady flow of power in his body from just now.
This power comes from the same source as him, and his body does not reject it. It is extremely pure, and there is no sense of disobedience at all. It is as if the pure power that continuously emerges is what he has originally mastered, and it can be swayed as freely as an arm.
My inner confidence instantly exploded.
Ma De, he is so powerful in love, why are he pretending to be a little guy?
"It seems that I, the old beggar, am really a late bloomer!"
The old beggar was very excited. He clearly felt that the power in his body had reached a state of surging like a wave. He had never seen such a scene. If anyone could enter his Dantian to observe at this moment, they would definitely be horrified.
I couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear, because this was a quality and quantity that far exceeded the cultivation level of a semi-saint. It was terrifying to the extreme. If you were in it, you would definitely get lost in the vast and boundless sea of immortal energy.
"kill him!"
"This must be the power of a certain magic weapon, or the Sword Sect has secretly activated some kind of mountain-protecting formation. The sect has already speculated that this little guy in the Sword Sect is definitely a fake!"
The leader of the men in black robes screamed loudly, and all the men in black robes behind them took action at the same time. Once again, waves of violent air surged above the Sword Sect, with overwhelming power.
In an Eastern Continent where there are almost no holy realms, such power is absolutely devastating. Monks across the continent are paying attention to the situation in the sky above Jian Zong. Today's Jian Zong has the potential to become the sect that dominates the Eastern Continent.
The trend of the sect, if there is anyone who can fight against such terrifying power, it is none other than the Sword Sect.
"Hundred Flowers Brushing Point Hand!"
"Big Chiba Hand!"
"Point to the sky!"
"Immediately fight with the Golden Sword!"
All kinds of martial arts and martial arts were unleashed. Before the attack came, everyone below already felt a strong sense of suffocation. The powerful terrifying pressure made everyone breathless. Even Ying Diao felt a tightness in his chest.
The people who came here today were all top-notch Half-Saint masters. They came specifically to target him, and each of them was extraordinary in strength.
It's a pity that he met the old beggar. At this moment, the old beggar had great strength in his body, and he had nowhere to vent his sorrow. Looking at the brilliant offensive in front of him, his eyes could not help but shine, and he shouted, "It's good."
"Look at my invincible fist!"
The old beggar raised his fist and smashed it without using any skills. He just wrapped the violent immortal power in his fist and punched it out. In an instant, a row of black-robed men who attacked from above suddenly exploded and were directly hit by a punch.
.
boom!
A large number of genius treasures burst out from their Dantian and spread throughout the mountains.
At the same time, blood-colored light flashed in the void, and a line of blood-colored numerical values appeared above the old beggar's head.
"Sin value: 50 million!"
All the people killed in this wave were half-saints, and each half-saint had more or less tens of millions of sin points on his body. All of them were passed on to the old beggar in this wave.
Ji Qingqing, who was watching on the side, was filled with jealousy.
"I was shocked. Senior is still senior. Even if he acted in a whim, he almost deceived me. I really thought it was a fake. I thought too much. Senior was standing in front of me. I
How can you not trust him?"
"But why does a strong man in the Holy Realm only have 50 million sin points? Shouldn't he have more than 100 million?"
Ying Diao on the side looked dumbfounded and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Just seeing the behavior of the man in black robe, Hao Xuan really thought that what the other party said was true. If this little guy Emperor was fake, then he
The Sword Sect's crime is huge. It is tantamount to deceiving all the major super sects at the same time. The consequence of this is that he has only stepped into the Holy Realm with one foot, even if he has stepped in with both feet and truly entered the Holy Realm.
I dare not offend such a giant creature.
Moreover, the reason why he is so arrogant is because of the presence of Xiao Lao Di. As long as this senior is still there, his Sword Sect will remain standing and respected by others.
"Is this little old man so strong?"
"really?"
Er Gouzi and Ji Qingwu looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts. As well-informed companions, they were very clear about the virtues of this old beggar. He had not practiced seriously for a day since he played the role of Xiao Lao Di.
, how could it be possible to possess such power?
There is something fishy, there is definitely something fishy!
On the top of the mountain, the old beggar sat down again, lying on the Taishi chair with his legs crossed. He returned to his previous stern appearance, with no one paying attention to him. He lightly tapped the armrest of the Taishi chair with one finger. With a little force, a wave appeared in the void.
An invisible force of terror suddenly pressed down and swept wildly. The man in black robes at the head was directly pressed to the top of the mountain without the slightest resistance, and crawled to the ground before being pulled close to him.
"This power is really fascinating. I didn't expect that I would hold such great and invincible power in my hands!"
"In front of me, who dares to claim to be invincible and who dares to claim to be invincible!"
The old beggar laughed heartily and unscrupulously. This power was too terrifying. He had a feeling in his heart that if he used all his strength to strike, he could knock the Sword Sect to pieces in an instant, and even destroy most of the Eastern Continent with one move.
At this moment, this invincible power was still emerging, and he felt that he was truly invincible.
"Tell me, who are you and who sent you here?"
The old beggar asked with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Senior, it was just a joke. Please don't blame me, senior. I am Wu Zhuan, the elder of the inner sect of the Blood Demon Sect. These people behind me are all from major super sects. Please show me your noble hand. This time I will come to you for real."
It’s full of sincerity!”
The leading man in black robe did not dare to make any mistake and said tremblingly.
I never expected that this time the game went wrong. The sect made a mistake in judgment and gave out false news. In the Sword Sect, he is the real Xiaolao Emperor and is definitely the real master. There is no other person with such a terrifying power.
Could it be that the Blood Demon Sect deliberately used him as cannon fodder to test the Sword Sect?