Mo Qingfeng kept his composure, what about the old man in front of him, most likely the legendary figure?

There is a holy place behind him.

It's just that Mo Qingfeng also knew that he was at a loss, and he said slowly: "Senior Ye, it wasn't the people who besieged Ling Sun from my Heavenly Extreme Holy Land, right?"

"What the white girl said, what kind of warrior is the Jiangdong Jiang family. Isn't it your Heavenly Extreme Holy Land behind the Jiang family that is supporting you?" Old Man Ye said in a cold voice.

"If it has nothing to do with the Heavenly Extreme Holy Land, why do I intervene to stop it, and you people from the Holy Land want to intervene sideways, do you have to stop me?" Gu Chen on the side said directly.

The indifferent eyes of the Mu Dao man, who had not spoken, raised his indifferent eyes, stared at Gu Chen, and said, "Gu Yao Holy Son, don't talk nonsense, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth." Otherwise, if he died in this Jianghai City for no apparent reason, I was afraid that Gu Yao Holy Land would lose a future Tianjiao disciple. ”

The threat in these words is self-evident.

This time, there was no Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouse in the Gu Yao Holy Land to follow, so the Tianji Holy Land really did not hesitate to tear his face with the Gu Yao Holy Land, but he was afraid that Gu Chen would be more auspicious.

Wang Ping, who was beside Gu Chen, turned pale and said, "Mu Dao man, are you trying to threaten my Gu Yao Holy Land?"

This word is just stating a fact. Mu Daoren said proudly.

Let's go!

Old man Ye took two puffs of dry cigarettes, squinted a pair of old eyes and said, "The Heavenly Extreme Holy Land is really amazing, when did it become so awesome? It seems that the old man has been away for too long, and he no longer knows the current situation in the ancient martial arts world. Let the old man drink a little wine to suppress the shock. ”

As he spoke, Old Man Ye really took out a small wine jug and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"The two small things of the Martial Ancestor Realm are secretly in charge, allowing the people below to besiege and kill my grandson. And said that this was a misunderstanding? The little guy in the Gu Yao Holy Land told you the truth, and you still threatened loudly? Okay, okay, it's really good!" Old man Ye grinned, squinted his old eyes and continued, "Is it true that when I am old, I can be bullied?

"Then you might as well try to see if the old man is old!"

"Then you might as well try, who can fight in the ancient martial arts world?"

"Then you might as well try, it depends on whether you two can be presumptuous in front of the old man!"

Old man Ye broke off three times, and also stepped forward, approaching step by step.

Mo Qingfeng's face changed, he stretched out his hand to push Evil Wuji back, and then he said in a deep voice: "Senior Ye, if there is anything you can sit down and talk about." What do you mean by this? Do you want to be the enemy of my Heavenly Extreme Holy Land? Even if Senior Ye is prestigious, my Heavenly Extreme Holy Land is not necessarily afraid of you!"

"It's useless to move out of the Heavenly Extreme Holy Land! How can the old man ever need to see other people's faces when he acts in his life? Grievances and hatreds are nothing more than a punch! You are hiding behind the scenes, intending to kill my grandson and putting on a stinky face, then let's see whose fists are hard!"

Old man Ye spoke, and at this moment, his own momentum changed suddenly, and the whole person seemed to condense a general trend of heaven and earth, making his seemingly rickety figure rise from the ground like a sacred mountain, wanting to be higher than the sky!

"Old thing, do you really think we're afraid of you? do you really think you're still the same Ye Wusheng back then?"

Mu Dao people drank coldly, and the coercive aura of their own Martial Ancestor Realm completely exploded, and the terrifying coercion of the Martial Ancestor Realm was like an abyss presented, like a black hole, unfathomable and terrifying.

In the field, many people were swept away by the coercion of this Martial Ancestor Realm, and they were all unstable.

Some ordinary disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm even sat directly on the ground, only to feel that the qi and blood in their bodies were churning, and the whole person had a feeling of dying of explosion.

"Then try how many pounds and taels you still have in your old age!"

Mo Qingfeng also drank coldly, his own ancient martial aura was magnificent, and his strength had reached the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and his ancient martial power was even more boundless, as if it was endless, crushing with the momentum of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Ye Junlang's face changed suddenly, and the coercion of the two Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouses was revealed, and he felt that he was carrying endless heavy pressure when he stood at a certain distance.

He calculated in his heart, if a powerhouse of this level struck with all his strength, he wouldn't be able to take a single move!

Old man Ye himself still didn't have the slightest breath to show, and he still looked ordinary, but he snorted coldly: "With his own coercion, it's so majestic." ”

As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be a supreme momentum enveloping this venue, and immediately the people in the audience felt that they were suddenly relaxed, and the coercion from the powerhouses of the Martial Ancestor Realm that they had originally suffered disappeared in an instant.

"Shoot!"

Mo Qing Storm drank, his body moved, and he rushed towards Old Man Ye.

At the same time, the Mu Dao people also dispatched, and the dark power of his own Martial Ancestor Realm level swept wildly, and after rushing forward like lightning, he struck with his fist, and one after another fist shadows rose up in the sky, and a supreme fist force crushed like a mountain and a sea.

Mo Qingfeng's eyes skyrocketed, he condensed his strongest strength, and burst out his strongest fist killing move, one punch out, the fist formed by the power of dark energy was like a sharp giant sword, pointing directly at Old Man Ye's heart!

The full force of the powerhouse of the Martial Ancestor Realm is not trivial, and it has reached the point where the dark energy is released and the air hurts people.

It's just that Mo Qingfeng and Mu Daoren's shots, the terrifying fist power seems to be isolated by an invisible force, and it does not affect the people present.

Otherwise, if these two Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouses were allowed to attack with all their might, some people from the Ancient Martial Realm who were close to the field would definitely be affected, and if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

This is the special power of the Martial Ancestor Realm, the power of the dark energy can be turned into gangqi, and it is not a problem to open the golden cracking stone!"

Gu Chen couldn't help but speak.

"Can I feel the power of the fist, it is indeed terrifying!" Ye Junlang nodded.

"Grandpa Ye, he's going to be fine, right?" Shen Shenyu was a little worried.

Bai Xian'er smiled and said, "Don't worry, Senior Ye will be fine." There may be others in the ancient martial arts world who can compete with Ye seniors. But by no means these two. ”

"Ye boy, look at it with wide eyes, what is the real fist intent! What is the real general trend! Martial artist, take the momentum first! Without his own potential, how can he laugh and be proud of this world? How can he suppress the heroes with one punch?"

Old Man Ye's voice came, and then he held the dry tobacco stick in his left hand, and pushed forward with a fist in his right hand.

A punch came out, but it turned into six afterimages, or six sections.

These six sections seem to be constantly reincarnated, each section contains a magnificent and vast fist intent pointing directly to the sky, and the fist intent contained in it seems to be different, the fist intent of a section is like the roar of heaven, shocking; the fist intent of a section is like a hundred states in the world, evolving into red dust; the fist intent of a section seems to have a demon wailing, endless hell......

Six reincarnation fists!

This is the true meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

The six realms of reincarnation refer to the path of heaven, humanity, livestock, asura, hungry ghosts, and hell.

The fist intent of this punch is to evolve these six realms, and it is reincarnated in the fist intent, turning into six afterimage sections, and thus suppressing the killing moves that came from the attack of the two Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouses!

Thundered!

A loud and violent sound rang out, and the terrifying fist energy swept in all directions, but it was always confined to a certain range, and did not hurt the innocent people around.

Under the reincarnation of Old Man Ye's six fist intent sections, Mo Qingfeng's fist-like power like a giant sword was broken layer by inch, and the power of the collapsed fist gang was shattered.

As for the Mudao people, the layers of fist shadows that evolved were also like bubbles of annihilation, all of which were wiped out and destroyed under the crushing of these six fist intents.

"Hmm!"

With two muffled snorts, I saw two figures retreating backwards, seven or eight meters away.

That was Mo Qingfeng and Mu Daoren.

I saw Mo Qingfeng's face pale, gasping for breath, and his body trembling slightly.

As for the Mu Dao man, he was a little inferior in strength after all, and he suddenly opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Repel two martial ancestors with one punch!

The audience was dead silent, and the audience was shocked.

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