In the face of the old man's punch, Yan Fei gathered the sword yuan in his body, which happened to be the place where the five elements sword yuan converged.

It is most convenient for the sword elements to transform each other here, and the five elements are born together, endlessly.

The old man's cultivation is definitely not low, and Yan Fei does not dare to be careless, so the sword yuan gathered is quite strong.

The thunder fist struck, and a loud bang immediately erupted.

The entire City Lord's Mansion hall seemed to shake, the loud noise was deafening, and the fist power of the Thunder Fist completely exploded, emitting a burst of five-colored light.

At the same time as the loud bang erupted, Yan Fei took three steps back.

And the old man, shaken back by the powerful force of the shock, six or seven steps back.

Not only that, the old man felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his fist blade was as if it had been cut by a knife, he retreated and stood firmly, and when he looked closely, the fist blade that was originally wrapped in battle qi was full of scars as thin as a cow's hair.

The immortal sword body makes Yan Fei's body a sword, and the sword yuan can burst out everywhere.

Therefore, in the face of the old man's punch, Yan Fei made no punch or not, and the power of the Five Elements Sword Yuan that exploded in an instant was by no means weaker than his punch.

However, those who can't see through this are far more shocked than Yan Fei's punch.

Most of them gasped.

Especially those who know the elderly.

"Such a strong cultivation, Liu Lao's punch has at least a few thousand catties of strength, but it can only make this kid take three steps back, only three steps?"

"This kid, he didn't move at all, he didn't make a punch, let Liu Lao punch him, his face didn't change, it was really evil, but the old man didn't see any signs of his fighting spirit at all. ”

Even Xiao Zhanting was taken aback, his face was gloomy like water.

Then, an awkward atmosphere permeated.

Liu Lao looked at his fist, and then looked at Yan Fei on the other side: "You, why don't you make a move?"

Everyone suddenly answered in their hearts, you have already lost if you don't make a move, and if you shoot, can you still stand firm?

Xiao Qirui hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, you, are you okay?"

Liu Laosheng blushed and said: "No, where can there be anything for the teacher, the old man just try this kid, well, this kid is still very good, and he can eat the old man's fist power in three percent." ”

Many people shook their heads helplessly.

If that's your thirty percent fist power, I'm afraid that no one here can match it.

Of course, the masters in the City Lord's Mansion are like clouds, among the old men present, Liu Lao is nothing, there is no shortage of masters with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm, and even more than one, but they weigh it, they stand still, can they stand still, can they stand this punch, that is two different things.

Xiao Qirui caught a glimpse of Liu Lao's fist.

"Master, did you hurt your hand?" The next moment, Xiao Qirui glared at Yan Fei angrily and said, "The surname Yan, you are so bold, you dare to hurt my master?"

I don't know if it's brainless, or what, Liu Laoqi really wants to kick Xiao Qirui to death, you can't get home?

No way, Xiao Qirui is Xiao Zhanting's son, he didn't dare to say more, so he could only say with a ashamed face: "No, it's okay, it's okay, stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, you're wrong." Liu Lao hurriedly put his hands behind his back.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qirui hurriedly said: "Master, you still said it's okay, your hands are all bloody." ”

This punch, Yan Fei did not take it easily.

After all, he was the force of his body, and such a punch was enough to make him injured.

One move to defeat Liu Tianlong, that is by the effect of the explosion of the Yuan Dan, the cultivation of the old man in front of him, I am afraid that he has reached the middle and late stages of the Martial King Realm, this punch is enough.

But Yan Fei must take it, and he must resist it.

He tried his best to use his mental method to guide the chaotic Jian Yuan, with a calm expression on his face, and he never bent down his straight spine from beginning to end.

"Senior, I conceded. Yan Fei hugged his fist at Liu Lao, and his eyes didn't look at it anymore.

No matter how angry Liu Lao is, he can only endure it.

His age, his identity, he took the initiative to take action, people didn't move to let you fight, you still suffered, if you are aggressive, your face needs to reach a certain thickness.

At this moment, the two old men walked out at the same time.

The two of them moved, and they glanced at each other, as if they didn't expect the other party to also walk out.

These two are definitely the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor Realm, and they are not even weaker than that Liu Tianlong, and they can be determined by virtue of the Divine Soul Yan Fei.

The two walked out together.

Among them, the silver-haired old man said with a smile: "Giggles, little friendly strength, good spirit, quite a general, it seems that the rumors are true." Another old man continued: "Well, it seems that we are indeed old, hey, this world is destined to be the world of young people." After that, the old man changed his words: "However, the old man has always been good at martial arts, and he can't miss it when he meets a master, Xiaoyou, can you have two moves with the old man, and let the fists and feet and swords go."

You choose, how?"

The old man's words didn't sound like much, but they were actually even crazier than that old Liu.

Fists and swords, the choice is yours. Duan Ruyan, who really couldn't look at it, blocked Yan Fei again: "I said that you people who have lived to be ten years old can't focus on your identity, and you can't bully people so blatantly, your grandson has to be older than Yan Fei, why don't you go back and learn from your grandson, you will definitely win."

Yes. ”

The old man's face was flushed by Duan Ruyan's words.

Yan Fei didn't expect that when he first saw Duan Ruyan, he felt that this girl was quite arrogant, and then he felt that his temper was too violent.

At this moment, another person walked up to Xiao Zhanting and muttered a few words in his ear.

This person Yan Fei is familiar with, it is Mo Yuan, the altar master of the Hidden Dragon Branch of the Ten Thousand Saints Dan League.

Mo Yuan could see that Yan Fei's situation was not good today, and Xiao Zhanting was silent, obviously acquiescing to Yan Fei's life, and if others wanted Yan Fei to die, he would definitely not let him.

He whispered a few words in Xiao Zhanting's ear, and Xiao Zhanting's expression was suddenly startled.

"What did you say, he's an alchemist?"

"That's right, and it's an intermediate Dan master, or the old man promoted, this kid has a profound alchemy technique, if you use it well, you can definitely make a third-rate sect become a first-class sect in a short period of time, city lord, this person can be used but not killed." Xiao Zhanting's face was full of disbelief, and he asked again: "Are you sure? You just saw it, this kid's cultivation is not low, but he is only about twenty years old, he can cultivate the Dan Dao and the martial arts at the same time, and both of them have such achievements? Hmph, not to mention him, the entire True Martial Continent, that is also unheard of."

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Mo Yuan nodded and said: "It's a big matter, how dare the old man talk nonsense, although this matter is bizarre, it is absolutely true." ”

Xiao Zhanting's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, his face was shocked, and when he looked at Yan Fei again, the killing intent had faded a lot.

After a few breaths, Xiao Zhanting spoke: "Enough, let's retreat." ”

The two old men were helpless, so they could only glare at Yan Fei angrily.

"Hmph, little friend, your luck is good, otherwise today may be your end. Unexpectedly, before the old man's voice fell, Yan Fei immediately asked, "Old man, what do you call him?"