"Yu Zhou, what about you?"
Feng Changshan, who had never said a word, raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Yu Zhou quietly. "At least he was a genius of our Xiandao League. I'm half a master of you. I'm going to visit my hometown again today. Don't you have a drink with me?"
Yu Zhou shook his head slightly, but looked at another old man beside Feng Changshan, and said with a smile to Feng Changshan, "you should drink with Xu Shaotang for them. I'll accompany my younger martial brother. Now I'm the only one left. I'm really sorry not to accompany him."
"Xu Shaotang?"
Feng Changshan was slightly stunned, and then looked at Xu Shaotang in surprise: "elder Yan Zhen really fell into your hands?"
Up to now, Feng Changshan doesn't believe that Yan Zhen fell into Xu Shaotang's hands. He prefers to believe that Yan Zhen fell into Yu Zhou's hands.
"Of course!"
Xu Shaotang nodded with a smile and said, "in addition to Yan Zhen, there are two of his subordinates. They all died in my hands."
"Although I don't believe it, to be honest, even if they didn't die in your hands, you can be called a genius! I've lived for more than 200 years, and I've never seen such a genius as you! " Feng Changshan did not hesitate to praise Xu Shaotang, and then sighed with regret: "most geniuses are deviant. Yu Zhou is like this, and so are you. I really can't understand that it's really so difficult to go the right way."
"That's because what you mean by the right way is that those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish."
Xu Shaotang looks at Feng Changshan quietly, which is different from Yan Zhen's domineering feeling. In Feng Changshan's body, he doesn't feel any pressure, but gives people a sense of immortality.
"It seems that you have some deep prejudice against our Xiandao League!" Feng Changshan gently shook his head, "you killed Jing Yunxiao when you first came to the southern region. Did Xiandao League ever send someone to chase you?"
"There is no such thing Xu Shaotang nodded slightly and said, "but Jing Yunxiao is really damned. I killed him to eradicate the scum for your Xiandao League. To be honest, you should thank me!"
"Jing Yunxiao is really damned! So, if you kill him, I have nothing to say. " Feng Changshan looked at Xu Shaotang quietly and said slowly, "after learning that you killed Jing Yunxiao, I always thought you were a just man, so I have always been very curious. Why do you want to kill him when Zhen Yin treats you like that?"
Hearing Feng Changshan's words, Xu Shaotang had no choice but to smile: "I want to say that he pretended to be good to me, but actually he wanted to plot against me. Do you believe it?"
"No
Feng Changshan shook his head slightly and said, "as far as I know, Zhen Yin had several chances to kill you. I believe he didn't know there was a saint behind you at that time. If he wanted to kill you, he didn't have to be so troublesome."
Well, I knew it would be this result!
It has to be said that Zhen Yin's skill is really brilliant. He clearly wants to use himself to make a cauldron stove, but because he looks like he is digging his heart and lungs in front of the world, no one will believe him even if he wants to explain.
This ungrateful name, it seems that he will always carry on his back.
"Since you don't believe me, I have nothing to say." Full of helpless smile, Xu Shaotang pointed to lanze and Yangzhuo over there and said slowly, "let's not waste time. Those two are waiting for us to cheer them up!"
His words are undoubtedly an invitation to Feng Changshan.
"Good!"
Since Xu Shaotang had already sent out an invitation to fight, Feng Changshan couldn't refuse. He stepped forward slowly and said, "even if people all over the world make fun of me, I'll see if you have the strength to kill Yan Zhen today."
As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly surged up on the flat land and directly attacked Xu Shaotang. It seemed that he wanted to tear Xu Shaotang apart.
"Younger martial brother, I haven't seen you for many years. Let me see how advanced you are!"
Yu Zhou was also in trouble suddenly. He gathered his true Qi and patted the man on the right with one hand.
As Yu Zhou moves, the three elders and the four elders follow him. They have already chosen their opponents and left the remaining Da Luo Jinxian to Mu Tiance and Wu Jie. Xu Shaotang says that if they work together, they may not be able to defeat a Da Luo Jinxian. They also want to see if they really have the strength.
A battle about the future destiny of holy gate and Xiandao League will be launched!
Feeling the destruction of the wind, Xu Shaotang suddenly burst out a bright golden light, which turned into a huge fist and hit heavily on the wind.
The wind broke and the true Qi scattered.
"I believe you have the strength to kill Yan now!"
There was a flash of surprise in Feng Changshan's eyes, and his face became more serious. "If you lose today, just repent. I will protect you from death!"
"You look so much better than Yan!"
Xu Shaotang said with a laugh: "it's not known who will win! Let me have a good understanding of the true strength of the semi saint! "
"As you wish!"With a long roar, Feng Changshan suddenly let go of his momentum, and an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped the crowd.
"Chide!"
With Feng Changshan's soft drink, a silver gun suddenly appeared. The silver gun was cold and cold, and the wind and cloud changed color.
With a flash of cold light, it hit Xu Shaotang's chest.
Feng Changshan seems to be introverted. Unexpectedly, the attack is so fierce. In Xu Shaotang's eyes, the fighting spirit is burning. In the Dantian area, the Nuwa stone is beating constantly. It seems that he can't help it.
A huge shining fist was sent from Xu Shaotang's hand. The fist seemed to tear the void. On the fist, the electric arc "Zizi" rang, and with a crazy attitude, he ran straight at the silver gun.
"This son is really a genius! It's the leader of the Yao League. I'm afraid I can't do it! "
Feeling the powerful power of Xu Shaotang's fist, Feng Changshan was shocked. At the moment, he did not dare to keep any more. He poured his whole body Qi into the silver gun. The shape of the silver gun soared again, and the cold point of the gun was even stronger.
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, the silver gun and the golden fist collided heavily together, and both of them were broken.
With a wave of Feng Changshan's big hand, the broken silver gun turns into thousands of cold awns and attacks Xu Shaotang closely.
However, Xu Shaotang once again flashed a golden light.
Golden flash moment, the thousands of cold will not be able to enter the cents.
Time seems to fall into a static, thousands of cold light and the golden light began to wrestle, but, let Feng Changshan really turbulent, the thousands of cold light but can not move forward.
"Break it for me!"
Xu Shaotang gave a big drink, and a steady stream of strength gushed out from the Nuwa stone in the Dantian. The golden light on his body burst in an instant, and thousands of cold lights disappeared in the invisible.