Everyone thought that the battle between Sima Batian and Gu Fenghua must be a shocking battle. They were both expecting and nervous, and many people even felt sweat in their hands. Who knew that the old man turned around.
, and just ran away like this.
Please, you are a generation of powerful people who have been famous for thousands of years. How can you run? If you want to run, you should fight first, so that everyone can see your strong strength and run until you really can't beat it. And you also run
It must be so clean and neat, and if it weren't for the sight of the flying fire meteor, no one would have believed that an elderly man who is more than ten years old could run so vigorously.
I saw the old man stepping forward with his legs crossed, like he was stepping on a hot wheel, and in the blink of an eye he ran dozens of feet away. It seemed that he thought the crutch was too hard and the speed was not fast enough, so he simply put the crutch in his hand.
He tilted his shoulders, his sleeves fluttered, and he ran faster.
Is this the old man who could blow down with a stuttering gust of wind just now? Gu Fenghua asked himself, even if he ran for the best, he would be like this at most.
Gu Fenghua's long sword raised high froze in the air, looking confused as if he had never felt before.
Sima Jingnan was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and his expression was also confused.
On the city, everyone looked confused. Even Sima Batian's young uncle, and his four personal disciples, had a confused face, and was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking.
The crowd was ready, waiting to take full advantage of the opportunity, Changsun Luocang, and Wen Longyuan, who were waiting for Gu Fenghua to have a fatal blow, were even more confused.
"I didn't expect that Sima Qian... Qian... was like this, such a person who was greedy for life and feared death!" Sima Batian's figure disappeared from afar. Finally, someone gradually came to his senses and said in disbelief.
He said to senior, but when he thought of Sima Batian’s actions just now, he couldn’t even say the word senior.
"You guys say, it's not an impostor?" someone said with a guess.
He really couldn't believe that he had heard of the great generation of powerful people since he was a child, but he had just run away before he could do it. It was embarrassing. Thinking of the awe on the faces of the elders of the sect when Sima Batian mentioned that he was even doing it for Sima Ba.
God feels embarrassed.
"Impersonation? It's hard to say about the other two heavenly realms. In the Lingji realm, who dares to pretend to be his name? Even if he is generous and doesn't care about it, the Lords and Lords may not give up, right?"
As soon as it was said, it was immediately denied.
"Yes, if you say that you are impersonating, how brave you have to live so impatiently, that you will do such a stupid thing?"
"Besides, is it that easy to impersonate a substitute? You should find a few disciples from the fifth and sixth grade of the Emperor Saint to come out and let everyone see it." The others also said.
"The Lord of Sima is not blind, and no one can recognize his uncle. Can he still recognize him?" The person who said this disapproved.
The man was speechless before. Yes, if this old man was an impostor, then the real Sima Batian would be the strong man of a generation that was famous for thousands of years and even the emperors must rush to please, and dare to impersonate him.
His name comes out and cheats, it is obvious that he is seeking death. Moreover, the city lord of Yunjin City Sima Jingnan is Sima Batian's nephew, and he is not blind, so how could he not even recognize his uncle?