1377 Sun Wuyan
"Is that true?" Sun Wuyan put the middle-aged man on the ground, looked at Tang Aotian with his eyes as lightning, and said gritting his teeth: "Since that's the case, then you, Tang Aotian, stay for me!"
The moment he finished speaking, a strong aura suddenly burst out from Sun Wuyan's body. The strong wind stormed, and the energy was empty. The broken wood residue on the ground around his body swept away instantly, turning into sharp blades, and heading straight for Tang Aotian.
But strangely, there seemed to be some invisible barrier in front of Tang Aotian, and even the powerful winds did not blow up a single hair.
After the broken wood filled with force flew over, it bounced out directly.
"Oh, half-step extreme realm?"
Looking at the momentum that Sun Wuyan burst out, Tang Aotian showed a faint chuckling at the corner of his mouth, and a light of contempt was reflected in his eyes.
As the last ending sound fell, Sun Wuyan's figure suddenly twisted and disappeared from the spot.
The next second, when he appeared again, he suddenly appeared in front of Tang Aotian!
The fist came out like a dragon, carrying the powerful force, and smashed Tang Aotian's chest with the momentum that tear everything apart.
"snort!"
Tang Aotian leaned against the sofa and let out a cold snorted disdain, his face remained unchanged. Facing Sun Wuyan's attack, not only did he not move at all, but the mockery on his face became more and more obvious.
"court death."
Sun Wuyan seemed to be stimulated by his smile, and his internal energy was running wildly, and his fist increased a little more, smashing it down like a flash of lightning.
However……
The next second, Sun Wuyan's pupils suddenly expanded, and his eyes were filled with incredible light.
He suddenly found that his fist was firmly held by a thin palm, but it was just such a palm, like an iron plier, firmly holding him.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake anything.
Of course, Sun Wuyan knew what kind of destructive power his full-strength attack had.
But this kind of attack was easily blocked by the opponent!
Slowly raised his head, Sun Wuyan finally saw the master of this hand clearly.
It was a bald old man standing on the left side of Tang Aotian, with a boring face, deep eye sockets, and a very sinister and old look.
The bald old man grinned at him, and asked Tang Aotian in a hoarse and cold voice: "Young Master, what are you going to do?"
Tang Aotian lowered his head and bounced his fingers, and Yun Danfeng gently spit out a few words: "Then... it's useless!"
As soon as he said this, Sun Wuyan was shocked and tried his best to retract his fist, but found a huge force coming from the other party's palm, instantly suppressing the power in his body.
At this moment, the old man let go of his fist, but Sun Wuyan had no time to react, and the old man's palm was pressed on his dantian without any warning.
Click...
It was like the sound of a broken egg shell sounding inside Sun Wuyan's body. Then he felt his body as if it was hit hard by a crazy heavy truck. He flew backwards in an instant and crashed directly into the wall of the hall.
"puff……"
The blood of blood surged, and a mouthful of blood immediately ejected out.
The next moment, Sun Wuyan's face turned pale. After a brief stay on the wall, he slowly slid down as if he agreed to him, curling up in the corner in a strange position.
Beating someone is like hanging paintings!
Only those who enter the extreme realm can reach the realm.
The control of internal strength has exceeded ordinary people's imagination and cannot be compared at all.
"A person who is just a half-step extreme level dares to attack the young master, and is simply seeking death!"
The old man calmly withdrew his palm, let out a cold hum from his mouth, returned to Tang Aotian's side again, and stood there with his hands.
"You, the ultimate realm?" Faced with the old man's ruthless crushing, Sun Wuyan raised his head with difficulty and asked with a trembling voice.
But the other party had no intention of answering him at all, and stayed beside Tang Aotian without moving.
"hehe!"
Tang Aotian raised his lips slightly, stood up and slowly walked to Sun Wuyan's face, looked down at him and said:
"Ye Meiqing is my woman. You dare to ignore my existence and repeatedly stop her from returning to Sichuan. This is not giving me face, and you have already felt the consequences."
"Bah!" Sun Wuyan spitted bloody phlegm at him with weak breath, and roared with all his strength, "Don't shit, you are not worthy of being my girl's man!"
Looking at the mouth of bloody phlegm on his leather shoes, a hint of anger flashed through Tang Aotian's eyes, but a smile on his face kept shaking his right hand and said, "Is that so? The woman I, Tang Aotian, likes, can't run out of my Five Fingers Mountain no matter how she runs."
After the words were finished, Tang Aotian suddenly had a sharp look, kicked out with a fierce kick, and kicked him straight into Sun Wuyan's chest.
"stop!"
At this moment, an old voice came from the entrance of the hall.
Immediately afterwards, a figure quickly rushed towards Tang Aotian from outside.
"Get out!"
The old man beside Tang Aotian moved again. With a roar, he waved his fist and directly beat the person who was flying backwards.
At the same time, Tang Aotian's leg kicked Sun Wuyan's chest hard.
"KaKaKa..."
There was only a sound of a broken rib, and it sounded from inside him like firecrackers.
"ah……"
The severe pain made Sun Wuyan scream wildly, and blood even spurted out of his mouth even more crazily.
"Silent!"
A roar instantly resounded throughout the hall, and the figure who had just been knocked out rushed towards Sun Wuyan again.
"roll……"
Tang Aotian shouted coldly at the speeding figure. The next moment, two old men who were originally a little distance from him appeared in front of him.
Then the tall and thin old man slashed out with one palm, and his powerful force seemed to crush the void, and he crashed into it with extremely thick power.
boom!!
The figure flew backwards again, but before the person could fall, a lot of blood had already scattered from the air.
After landing, the figure took several steps back before stopping.
The person who came was gray and his tiger eyes flashed with extremely fierce anger. He asked word by word: "Who are you? You dare to take such a fierce move."
"Oh, I didn't expect that the small East China Sea actually had 4 stars in the Extreme Realm. This is really interesting." Tang Aotian glanced at him, and did not see anyone in the future. Instead, he asked him, "Who are you Sun Wuyan?"
The gray-haired old man glanced at the two old men beside Tang Aotian, and was inexplicably frightened.
He couldn't see the other party's strength?!
Moreover, he only made two light moves, and his cultivation level was probably far beyond his own.
Chapter completed!