Chapter 6603

"On the international list of hundred schools of thought, you Zhang Wutian swept through the sixth day of forgetting Sichuan. On the sixth day, the devil and Elson Smith came to the top of the world with their age of just finishing the weak crown, and completed the unprecedented and unprecedented achievement."

"Is this the capital you have to come to our holy boxing gate without fear?"

When he said this, the old man with silver hair had cold eyes and better muscles, like a dragon. His muscles were curvy. Under the light of the campfire, he looked so domineering and strong.

"If you can watch the people under your command being cleaned up by me, dead or injured, you can still be so calm and not show up. If you really belong to the" bastard "...."

Said, Zhang Xiaofan play abuse a smile, way.

"I've been aware of you since I came to your holy boxing gate."

"So it's something I'm curious about."

"On the other side, compared with the top 10 in the international hundred schools of thought list, you are obviously better than all of them in terms of Zhenyuan Xiuwei and your martial arts knowledge."

"But the question is, I have never heard of your name in the international list of all the schools of thought."

Although the silver haired old man is not like the sixth day of forgetting Sichuan, his whole body is full of sharp step to block the knife, like a blade to pierce the night sky, and he doesn't attack Elson Smith. His whole body is full of violent thunder, and his momentum is compelling.

However, the body of the old man with silver hair still brings us a deep feeling like an abyss like the sea, which is like an active volcano, as if it is going to erupt in the next second.

It is true that the silver haired old people have all done this to the point of returning to nature, but they still can't escape Zhang Xiaofan's keen five senses.

There is no doubt that the silver haired old man in front of him is one of the most powerful enemies Zhang Xiaofan has encountered in such a long time.

Even when Zhang Xiaofan was facing Elina, the "Queen of the red lotus" who once ranked second in the world's hundred schools of thought, it was not as oppressive as it is now when facing this silver haired old man.

If we only talk about the cultivation of true yuan, then the cultivation of true yuan of Elena, the queen of the red lotus, is already in a perfect state.

But in front of this old man, is actually compared with the supernatural power realm big full Elena to be even stronger, directly stepped on a brand-new realm!

There is no doubt that if we only talk about combat effectiveness, Elena and the leader of the holy boxing sect in front of us are totally different. They are not in the same realm at all.

"Ha ha..."

"Just a place on the international list of hundreds of scholars is just a ridiculous plaything to be put on the table for those ordinary people to worship and look up to."

"How can a real strong man care about this dispensable reputation?"

When the silver haired old man said this, his voice was very proud, and there was a deep disdain between the lines.

"Oh?"