He looked at the old drunkard and said coldly: "It seems that everyone underestimates you, but Junior Li, don't be too arrogant."

The old drunkard still had a smile on his face, and he didn't care at all about the words of the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang: "None of the people I want to kill can survive. It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future." As he said, the old drunkard said

The drunkard continued: "Get out of my way and settle the score with you Bailianfang later."

The old drunkard's voice was very plain, which made the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang look cold: "Arrogant junior, let me see how far you, the peerless genius of that year, have grown!" As he finished speaking, the person who was shot down before

The dozens of weapons trembled again, floating into the air, buzzing.

"Forty-nine combined cuts!"

The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang said solemnly, manipulating forty-nine weapons and pressing down on the old drunkard.

However, the next moment, the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang changed his color, because the figure of the old drunkard disappeared, disappearing from his sight so silently.

"I said, get out of my sight."

A voice sounded beside him.

The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang was startled and looked sideways, seeing that the old drunkard had already appeared beside him.

"you……"

"Crack!"

The old drunkard slapped him with his backhand, and the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang immediately flew out and crashed into the Deacon Hall.

"Lord Elder!"

Several giants in Bailianfang all changed their expressions, and a chill involuntarily rose up in them.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

With one slap, the extremely powerful man of the ninth level of Yukong was sent flying!?

"Is this old guy so powerful?"

Lin Tian trembled. When he was in the Imperial City, Yu Wushuang once said that the old drunkard was not much worse than the Supreme Elder of Fenyang Sect, but now it seems that Yu Wushuang still underestimated the old drunkard's combat power. Bailianfang Tai

The elder and the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect have the same cultivation level. Now, the old drunkard can send the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang away with such a light slap, and his combat power has clearly surpassed that of the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect.

At this time, the expressions of everyone in the Burning Yang Sect could be described as extremely excited and excited.

"It feels so good to smoke!"

Tu Bo roared.

Farther away, the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect couldn't help but burst into tears. The man he once forced to join the Burning Sun Sect was still as outstanding and as evil as he was back then after so many years. He felt very relieved.

.

At this time, only Yi Zhengshang's face was the most ugly, and his eyes were instantly filled with fear.

"You, you..."

Staring at the old drunkard, Yi Zheng stepped back in pain.

Even the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang can be slapped away with a slap. How to resist such a person? How to fight?

The old drunkard walked up to Yi Zhengshang and gently raised the Zhongling Sword.

"The years have passed by. After so many years, I finally got a good disciple. It is the only thing in my life that has some meaning. I have a lot of expectations for the future." The old drunkard said in a lazy voice: "It's just, you guys

Old guys have to jump out and bully him. To be honest, I'm really not happy."

Yi Zhengshang trembled slightly and said: "I just..."

"puff!"

A head flew up diagonally and rolled down ten feet away.

The old drunkard turned around and looked at the master of Bailianfang and others: "Next, it's your turn."

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!