Mo Qingfeng remained calm, so what if the old man in front of him was most likely the legendary figure?
There is a holy place supporting him behind him.
However, Mo Qingfeng also knew that he was in the wrong, so he said slowly: "Senior Ye, the people who attacked Ling Sun are not from my Tianji Holy Land, are they?"
"What Miss Bai is talking about is the warrior of the Jiang family in Jiangdong. Isn't it your Tianji Holy Land who is supporting the Jiang family?" Old Man Ye said coldly.
"If it has nothing to do with Tianji Holy Land, why do you, the people from the Holy Land, intervene when I try to stop it? Do you have to stop me?" Gu Chen on the side said directly.
Mu Taoren, who had been silent for a long time, raised his indifferent eyes, stared at Gu Chen, and said: "Holy Son Gu Yao, please don't talk nonsense, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth. Otherwise, if you die inexplicably in Jianghai City,
I'm afraid that the Ancient Yao Holy Land will lose a future talented disciple."
The threat contained in these words is self-evident.
This time there is no strong person from the Martial Ancestor Realm coming from the Ancient Yao Holy Land, so if the Tianji Holy Land really wants to break up with the Ancient Yao Holy Land, I am afraid that Gu Chen will be in trouble.
Wang Ping, who was beside Gu Chen, his face darkened and he said, "Mu Taoist, are you trying to threaten my Gu Yao Holy Land?"
"I am just stating a fact." Mu Taoist said in a proud tone.
Bata! Bata!
Old Man Ye took two puffs of dry cigarette, squinted his old eyes and said: "Tianji Holy Land is really amazing, when did it become so awesome? It seems that I have been away for too long, and I no longer know what is happening in the ancient martial arts world.
The situation. Let me take a sip of wine to calm down the shock."
As he spoke, Old Man Ye actually took out a small wine bottle and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.
"Two little guys from the Martial Ancestor Realm are sitting in secret, allowing the people below to surround and kill my grandson. And you still say this is a misunderstanding? The little guys from the Ancient Yao Holy Land tell the truth and you still threaten them? Okay, okay, that's great.
Awesome!" Old Man Ye grinned and continued with squinted eyes, "Do you really think that when I get old, I can bully my superiors? Do you really think that when I get old, I can't afford to kill people?"
"Then you might as well try to see if I am already old!"
"Then you might as well give it a try. Who in the ancient martial arts world can fight?"
"Then you might as well give it a try. It depends on whether you two can be bold in front of me!"
Old Man Ye shouted three times and stepped forward, approaching step by step.
Mo Qingfeng's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to push Xie Wuji back, and then he said in a deep voice: "Senior Ye, if you have anything to do, you can sit down and talk about it. What do you mean by this? Do you want to be an enemy of our Tianji Holy Land? Even if
Senior Ye has a distinguished reputation, but I, Tianji Holy Land, may not be afraid of you!"
"It's no use moving out of Tianji Holy Land! Why have I ever needed to look at other people's faces to act in my life? Gratitude and resentment are just a matter of one punch! You are hiding behind the scenes, intending to trap my grandson, and you are still showing a bad face, then take a look.
Whose fist is stronger?"
Old Man Ye spoke. At this moment, his own aura suddenly changed. His whole person seemed to be condensed with the general trend of heaven and earth, making his seemingly rickety figure rise from the ground like a sacred mountain, as high as the sky!
"Old man, do you really think we are afraid of you? Do you really think you are still the same Ye Wusheng as before?"
Mu Daoren shouted coldly, and his own coercive aura of the Martial Ancestor Realm completely exploded. The terrifying Martial Ancestor Realm coercion was like an abyss appearing, like a black hole, unfathomable and shocking.
Many people in the field were unable to stand firm under the pressure of this Martial Ancestor Realm.
Some ordinary disciples of the ancient martial arts community even fell to the ground. They felt the energy and blood in their bodies churning, and they felt like they were about to explode and die.
"Then try to see how many pounds you still have in your old age!"
Mo Qingfeng also shouted coldly, his own ancient martial aura rose up magnificently, and his ancient martial power, whose strength had reached the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm, was even more boundless, as if endless, carrying the momentum of thousands of mountains and crushing it.
Ye Junlang's face suddenly changed in shock. The pressure of the two powerful Martial Ancestor Realm masters was evident. He felt that he was carrying endless heavy pressure even though he was standing at a certain distance.
He calculated in his mind that if a strong man of this level attacked with all his strength, he would not be able to take a single move!
Old Man Ye still showed no aura at all, and he still looked ordinary. However, he snorted coldly: "It's so majestic to use yourself to intimidate others."
As soon as he finished speaking, a supreme power seemed to be sweeping over the venue. Immediately, everyone in the venue felt that they were relaxed, and the pressure they originally encountered from the strong men in the Martial Ancestor Realm disappeared.
Gone in an instant.
"Take action!"
Mo Qing Feng shouted, he moved and rushed towards Old Man Ye.
At the same time, Mu Daoren also took action, and the dark power of his Martial Ancestor Realm level swept wildly. After rushing forward like lightning, he struck out with his fists, and shadows of fists shot up all over the sky. Among them was a powerful fist.
The force of the Gang crushed it like an overwhelming mountain.
The murderous intent in Mo Qingfeng's eyes skyrocketed. He gathered his strongest strength and unleashed his strongest punch. He punched out, and the fist formed by the dark strength was like a sharp giant sword.
Refers to Old Man Ye’s heart!
A full-strength attack by a strong man in the Martial Ancestor Realm is no small feat. It has reached the point where the hidden power can be unleashed and hurt people from a distance.
However, when Mo Qingfeng and Mu Taoren took action, the terrifying power of the fist seemed to be isolated by an invisible force and did not affect anyone present.
Otherwise, if these two powerful Martial Ancestor Realm warriors were to attack with all their might, some people from the Ancient Martial Arts Realm who were close to the scene would definitely be affected, and they would be seriously injured even if they were not dead.
"Dark strength transforms into Gang Qi! This is the special power of the strong ones in the Martial Ancestor Realm. The power of Dark Strength can be turned into Gang Qi, and it is easy to break gold and crack rocks!"
Gu Chen couldn't help but said.
"Is it the power of the fist? I can feel it, it is indeed terrifying!" Ye Junlang nodded.
"Grandpa Ye, will he be okay?" Chen Chenyu was a little worried.
Bai Xian'er smiled and said: "Don't worry, Senior Ye will be fine. There may be people in the ancient martial arts world who can compete with Senior Ye. But it is definitely not these two people."
"Young man Ye, open your eyes wide and see, what is the true intention of the fist! What is the real momentum! Warriors, put the momentum first! Without your own momentum, how can you be proud of this world? How can you suppress it with one punch?
Zhu Xiong?"
Old Man Ye's voice came, and then he held the tobacco stick in his left hand and punched it forward with his right hand.
When he punched out, it turned into six afterimages, or six sections.
These six sections seem to be reincarnating continuously. Each section contains a majestic and vast fist intention that points straight to the sky. The fist intention contained in each section seems to be different. The fist intention of one section is like the thunder of heaven.
It is shocking; a cross-section of the fist intention is like the various forms of the human world, evolving into the mortal world; a cross-section of the fist intention is like an evil ghost wailing, an endless hell...
Six Paths of Samsara Fist!
This is the Six Paths of Samsara in the true sense!
The six realms of reincarnation refer to the heavenly realm, the human realm, the animal realm, the asura realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the hell realm.
The fist intention of this punch evolved these six paths, and they appeared in reincarnation in the fist intention, turning into six afterimage sections, thus suppressing the killing move that came from the two powerful Martial Ancestor Realm enemies!
Rumble!
Loud and violent sounds resounded, and the terrifying fist energy swept in all directions, but it was always confined within a certain range and did not harm the innocent people around it.
Under the reincarnation crushing of Old Man Ye's six fist sections, Mo Qingfeng's fist power was cut off layer by layer like a giant sword, and the collapsed fist power was shattered into pieces.
As for Mu Tao Ren, the layers of fist shadows that evolved were crushed and destroyed like annihilated bubbles by the six fists.
"Um!"
Accompanied by two muffled sounds, two figures were seen retreating backwards, a full seven or eight meters away.
Those were surprisingly Mo Qingfeng and Mu Taoist.
Mo Qingfeng's face was pale, he was panting heavily, and his body was trembling slightly.
As for Mu Tao Ren, he was a little weaker after all. He opened his mouth suddenly and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Defeat two martial ancestors with one punch!
There was dead silence in the whole place, and everyone in the audience was shocked.
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