The lights in the hall were like blades.
There is a stinging feeling when it shines on people's faces The old man was still sitting in his seat.
He raised his head and glanced at the surrounding Golden Lotus Peak disciples.
He narrowed his eyes.
The cultivation level of these people may not be very high, but their aura was too domineering and fierce.
As an old martial arts critic, He, the ninth person on the list, had seen a lot of things in the world, and he suddenly felt an unshakable feeling.
Such a team is intimidating.
The old man then focused his attention on Meng Fan's face, raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and said coldly: "Boy, you are using dead people to incite the fighting spirit of your associates.
You are very scheming."
He had seen the scene just now.
Meng Fan reminded Jin Fushen, wasn't he just trying to create the current scene?
But what Meng Fan said immediately made him stunned.
Meng Fan said: "I will fight you alone."
The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit: "Not together."
Meng Fan shook his head: "We beat you, an old man, in a group.
If word spreads, people will laugh at us at Golden Lotus Peak."
The old man smiled coldly and took a deep look at Meng Fan.
Meng Fan really didn't want to do it together.
The Golden Lotus Peak disciples had finally recovered from their injuries.
If they were injured again, the journey back would be extremely long.
It would be bad if he waited until the killers of the Xuanyuan family came after him.
And the meal just now ended without any worries.
The head of the Yuwen family, who felt sorry for his own house, bravely stepped forward and said, "Two of you can fight as long as you want.
The street in front of our house is very spacious.
The two masters can go there to show off their skills."
Meng Fan made a gesture of invitation to the old man.
The old man stood up slowly, glanced at the food on the table, and said inexplicably: "I'm not full.
I'll eat when I finish."
Hearing such arrogant words, the murderous aura in the Golden Lotus Peak disciples suddenly surged, making the air feel heavy, and the heat from the food did not dare to rise and sank to the table.
Meng Fan shook his head towards the disciples.
The old man swayed and left the hall.
Meng Fan followed closely and left.
The remaining people hurriedly rushed outside Yuwen's house.
The night was not dark and the streets were brightly lit.
Pedestrians were walking back and forth on the streets, vendors' cries sounded feebly, and various smells filled the air.
Suddenly someone screamed and fled away, and then more people fled away, and a field appeared in the sky above the street.
Dozens of figures fell from the sky one after another and stood on the field.
Murong Cuihua stood behind her master and looked ten feet ahead.
There were more than fifty people standing there, full of murderous intent, and her eyes were full of hatred and disgust.
When those passers-by who were avoiding the scene took a look at this situation, it was clear that there was a lot of excitement to be seen, and they were reluctant to leave.
They stood at both ends of the street and watched with interest.
Some people who didn't mind the matter shouted loudly: "It's getting late.
If you need to fight, hurry up and don't wait any longer."
The clever vendors became happy and started selling their own food.
The streets were many times more lively than before.
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At this moment, another figure fell down.
Ouyang Yunyi, who had been delayed for a moment in going to the room to get the life-and-death stick, stood beside Meng Fan and said eagerly: "Brother Meng, let me take the lead first and try the old man's skills."
Meng Fan glanced at Ouyang Yunyi, lowered his voice and said: "He has reached at least the sixth level of immortality.
If you really want to take the lead, I won't stop you."
Ouyang Yunyi secretly glanced at Jin Lian'er who was standing behind Jin Fuchen, and said in a low voice: "Brother Meng, I'm ready for this battle, but you must take good care of me and don't let me punch anyone. dead."
After that, without waiting for Meng Fan to answer, he took a deep breath, stepped on the lotus and rushed towards Murong Cuihua's master.
He raised the stick of life and death with both hands and smashed it down with shocking momentum.
The old man retracted his arm, made a fist, and struck out. bang Ouyang Yunyi's figure flew out and hit Meng Fan.
Meng Fan frowned, raised his hand and put it on Ouyang Yunyi's body, protecting Ouyang Yunyi from falling to the ground safely.
At the same time, the ground under his feet cracked open, showing a shocking spider web shape.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the onlookers reacted later and burst into thin applause.
The old man knocked someone away with one punch, which was quite powerful.
I don’t know how many times those fifty people could be hit by the old man.
But people who have this idea are not very good at cultivation, and they don't even see the cultivation level of the old man and Ouyang Yunyi.
Of course, there are also people with good eyesight who not only saw that it was a fight between immortal warriors, but also saw that the person with the most astonishing performance was actually Meng Fan, who did not participate in the battle.
He just made a casual move, not only catching the person who was knocked away, but also pulling all the force to the ground.
What's even more amazing is that the ground didn't explode and hurt the people around him.
It can be said that a master will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
If Meng Fan fights that old man, the scene will definitely be beautiful.
Ouyang Yunyi's face looked a little ugly.
He thought he could survive a few rounds, but he didn't expect to be knocked away by the old man's punch, and even worse.
Ouyang Yunyi touched his chest, and there was a strange object stuck there, which actually broke into pieces.
That old man is definitely more powerful than the black and white figures of the Xuanyuan family and the Qiankun Du Qizheng in the bowl.
When Ouyang Yunyi saw Jin Lian'er cast a concerned look at him, he immediately stood upright with his head raised and chest raised, and said to Meng Fan with a solemn expression: "Brother Meng, the other person's cultivation level is at least the sixth level of immortality.
You should be careful."
Meng Fan gave Ouyang Yunyi face and said, "Thank you, brother Yunyi, for taking the lead.
I understand."
"You're welcome."
Ouyang Yunyi waved his hand indifferently, then walked to Jin Lian'er as if nothing had happened, acting like a master, as if he was beaten away by the old man on purpose.
Jin Lian'er pulled Ouyang Yunyi's sleeves and said softly: "Brother Yun Yi, you're not hurt?"
Ouyang Yunyi endured the pain in his chest, which was like a bone fracture, and replied: "There is no injury at all.
After all, the old man is old and has little strength in his hands."
Jin Fushen was listening and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Didn't he see that if Meng Fan hadn't taken care of him, Ouyang Yunyi would have stayed in bed for at least a year.
But the disciples of Jinlian Peak still looked at Ouyang Yunyi with admiration.
He dared to be the first to take action.
His courage was commendable.
"Why don't you fight?"
"Who's next?"
"We still need fifty people to come together."
Seeing that the fight was over, the crowd of onlookers became impatient and started shouting.
Meng Fan stepped forward, smiled at the old man and said, "Let's get started."
The old man stretched out his hand in front of him expressionlessly, as if he was following you.
"Please tell me your name."
Murong Cuihua knew that this duel was unavoidable.
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Out of selfish motives, she wanted Meng Fan to become famous through his master's name.
She said loudly to Meng Fan, "My master is an old martial artist."
Commenting on the ninth person, he is said to be as immovable as the mountain, Chang Xifeng."
Before he finished speaking, someone in the crowd suddenly screamed, their faces full of excitement.
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