In fact, long Tiannan didn't expect to do it by himself. Although he thought he could beat Zhao Yuande, the other party was actually a disciple of the ancient elder Danfeng. If he hurt the other party, the ancient elder would be angry and sweep the ancient elder's face. Even the patriarch would not be better.
This time, he had planned to let Chang sun Ao come out of his stupidity and teach each other a good lesson. Unexpectedly, the lengtouqing finally overcame himself and asked him to be roasted on the fire. If he didn't do it, he had to do it.
"Boy, don't be crazy, I'll teach you!" long Tiannan stepped towards Zhao Yuande. The speed surprised everyone.
This is a small square city of songheling Fengjia. Many young people who take risks in songheling will stay here for a while.
His movement immediately caused many people around to watch. These people looked at the two people with their eyes open, trying to guess who could win.
"There's a fight! Let's go and have a look!"
"It seems to be Tianjiao dragon Tiannan of huoyun sect. Who is the young man opposite him? Why is his cultivation so low?"
"I don't know. It seems that it's because of that woman!"
"Little guys, you're ignorant!" at this time, an old man with a goatee crowded into the crowd. Seeing the scene in the field, his eyes lit up and bought a pass with a beard.
"Uncle, if you know, just tell me!" everyone was curious, and soon someone asked anxiously.
Seeing the expectant eyes of the people around, the old man with goat beard touched his beard under his jaw and said, "cough! That boy is Zhao Yuande!"
"The Zhao Yuande who activated the huoyun monument? The Zhao Yuande who lives in the chaotic waste body? It's him?" someone suddenly remembered the name.
"Uncle, do you think the two of them will win?" someone asked again.
"Chaotic holy body is an invincible constitution under the integration of yin and Yang. I guess Zhao Yuande will win!" the old man clearly expressed his point of view.
"Cut! No matter how invincible the chaotic holy body is, it can't cross a big realm to defeat its opponent! I think longtiannan will win!" some people naturally hold different opinions.
"Hey, hey, boy, why don't we bet a game?" the old goat beard looked forward to it.
"Bet! Why not bet, old man? What do you want to bet?" the man glanced at the old man. The old man was so old that he didn't look like he had anything good at the beginning of the blood sea god's conception.
"Bet on the wine gourd on your waist! Hey hey, old man, I'm good at this!" old man goatee slapped his mouth and looked at the wine gourd.
"OK, I lost to you wine gourd, what do you do if you lose?" the man looked at the old man up and down, his eyes lit up, pointed to the rusty short stick in the old man's hand, "that's it!"
"OK! It's up to you!" the old man shook his short stick and looked indifferent.
But his heart was secretly scolding. This boy's eyes are really poisonous. This is the most valuable thing on me, old man! Zhao Yuande, if you lose, I have to pull you out and compensate for the loss.
Long Tiannan came slowly step by step. His momentum saved a little. He stepped very skillfully every step.
But at this time, Zhao Yuande suddenly shivered for no reason. He felt that someone was calculating himself. He looked around and found a familiar figure in the crowd not far away.
"How is this old guy and how does he appear here?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help muttering, his face full of doubt.
"Zhao Yuande! Your opponent is me. What are you looking around?" long Tiannan couldn't help looking in the direction of his eyes when he heard the content of Zhao Yuande's words. He found an old man with a goat beard in sloppy clothes. He couldn't help getting angry and scolding.
"I see mine, you play with yours, what do you care about me?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but curl his lips.
"I'll kill you!" long Tiannan no longer cared about the oppression or the punishment of the elders. He howled angrily and stretched out his hand.
The huge palm print turned into a huge stone tablet with a radius of hundreds of feet and smashed it at Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande did not hide or flash. He was still looking at the old man with a goatee and twisted his eyebrows.
"Brother Zhao, hide!" Li Rushan looked anxiously at Zhao Yuande. Long Tiannan's palm had made every effort, even if he had to deal with it.
Everyone around was also in an uproar. They felt that the young man was too big. No matter how you rebelled against the sky, there was a big difference.
"Bang!"
A loud noise came, and the huge stone tablet hit Zhao Yuande directly.
The whole ground was photographed by this stone tablet and sank several feet. A huge stone tablet impression appeared in the scene.
The smoke and dust filled the impression, but there was no trace of Zhao Yuande.
Seeing this scene, a burst of sobs came all around.
"Finished! Finished! The boy was shot dead at once!"
"Lose so fast! Waste my feelings."
"Too much water! It was patted into meat mud at once."
"Hey, old man, you lost, give me the stick!" the man looked at the short stick in the old man's hand with a happy face.
"Wait, the outcome is still uncertain!" the old man with goat beard glanced obliquely at the sky, raised his eyebrows slightly, showed a happy face, and whispered, "this boy didn't disappoint me."
"Is senior brother so dead? No!" Shuidong looked around and didn't find Zhao Yuande. He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
At this time, Li Rushuang seemed to feel something. She suddenly looked up at the sky and saw a dark shadow falling at an incredible speed.
Someone with sharp eyes found Li Rushuang's abnormality and looked up into the sky with her eyes.
"That's... What's that?"
"It's a palm!"
A succession of startling voices rang out.
Suddenly, they felt a powerful and unparalleled force coming from the void, as if to collapse the whole sky.
A huge blood red palm is beating down at an incredible speed, and the target is long Tiannan.
Long Tiannan was still standing proudly just now. He was complacent that he had solved Zhao Yuande with one hand, but the next moment he felt a towering pressure coming on him.
Feeling this pressure, he suddenly changed his face and shook his body, trying to get rid of the scope of this pressure, but no matter how he moved, the pressure still stared at him firmly.
"No!" he roared furiously, spreading out as fast as he could, trying to escape from here.
But still not, the pressure is like the maggot of the tarsal bone. It can't be thrown away and can't be avoided.
The big blood red hand was getting closer and closer to him. He felt a breath of death approaching him. He couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
He once saw this powerful means, which was in an image of the founder of kaipai in the secret library of the sect.
"It's over!"
The south face of the Dragon sky was like soil and his whole body was sweating. At the moment, his mind was full of regret!
Why should I be provoked by younger martial brother to find a place for him? Why are you so stupid? How can a person who can activate the huoyun tablet and understand the Dharma of this life be simple?
He seemed to foresee the scene that he was suddenly patted into meat mud by the huge palm of his hand.