Chapter 5570

"It's impossible, even if the little boy really began to practice in his mother's womb."

"Well, it's only twenty-four or five years. How could it be as powerful as it is today?"

At this time, the eight faced Buddha was shocked and angry. He thought that thirty years ago, he was ranked first by Tianji old man!

How was the original eight faced Buddha full of spirit and flaunting Fang Qiu?

However, after only 30 years, his eight faced Buddha was rubbed on the ground by a young man who was several rounds younger than himself.

Even though the battle has been going on till now, the eight faced Buddha has not found a chance to fight back.

I think it's the first time that he's been fighting in China for decades!

See, Zhang Xiaofan is like the incarnation of eight armed arhat in general, an iron fist just like the wind general surge hit.

In a short breath of time, has played more than ten punches.

And the strength of each fist is increasing layer by layer, more fierce, more powerful, just like the ocean, a wave is not flat, a wave rises again!

However, when the eight faced Buddha was about to be forced to retreat by Zhang Xiaofan's wave after wave, like a storm.

But see, eight Buddha eyes suddenly flashed a cold awn, and then in his body suddenly burst out like a mountain tsunami general dark gold true Qi!

These dark golden Qi, directly gathered into a huge tornado, across in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's fist Gang bombarded heavily on the tornado, and instantly made more than ten fist seals of different sizes.

At this time, the eight faced Buddha took advantage of such a rare gap to get away from Zhang Xiaofan.

Seeing the eight faced Buddha suddenly retreating backward, Zhang Xiaofan did not choose to continue to pursue the victory.

He stood proudly, standing in the same place, looking at the surrounding area of a hundred miles, that has been their battle to the holes, mottled earth, his face showed a playful smile, said.

"Thirty years ago, the first water in the world of Chinese cultivation was too much, wasn't it?"

"At present, compared with Qin Zongheng, who was killed by me on Xizi lake, you are just a little better. It's not worth mentioning at all!"

Zhang Xiaofan's words can be said to be extremely arrogant, but even so, Fang Dongbai and Chen Guyan and others do not have the feeling of sniffing and disapproving.

On the contrary, there is a deep sense of identity in my heart that everything Zhang Xiaofan said is so "taken for granted".

"Son of a bitch, you are looking for your own death again!"

As he spoke, the eyes of the eight faced Buddha also burst out with a burning desire to kill.

Every word he uttered revealed a sense of forest between the lines, and the kind smile on his face that had not dissipated for decades was also a little bit, a little bit restrained.

Instead, it is a face of Su Sha, meaning cold!

"I admit that you are indeed the most earth shaking genius I have ever seen in my life!"

"It can be said that no one can match you now."

"Even if it is another hundred years, another thousand years, there will never be another Zhang Wutian in the world of Chinese cultivation!"