"If you look at what you have just said, are not the strong in this international list of all the schools of thought the real strong in this world?"

When he said these words, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, and set off a dangerous arc.

There is no doubt that the words just aimed at the old man with silver hair have completely aroused Zhang Xiaofan's inner pride.

"Ha ha..."

"Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian, are you really naive to think that your talent can surpass the past and the present, and be proud of the world?"

"Do you think that in such a big world, no one will be your enemy again?"

The silver haired old man's words fell, which was a heavy cold hum. Suddenly, he rushed to the right side of Zhang Xiaofan.

The speed of the old man's body method is extremely fast. In an instant, he directly conjures up a series of black shadows, which is much faster than the five elders of the holy boxing sect who were defeated by Zhang Xiaofan.

A Black Whirlwind burst in from Zhang Xiaofan's right hand, blowing his simple and efficient black hair. But he stood in the same place from the beginning to the end, without any movement, and let the strong wind sweep away.

The next moment, a figure flew out of the hole of the huge fist seal, holding two people in both hands, the fourth elder and the fifth elder of the holy fist gate.

I saw that each of them was a pair of depressed and weak appearance. Although they were as angry as gossamer, they could be regarded as picking up an old life.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this behind the scenes. Originally, in their eyes, the four and five elders of the holy boxing sect should have been killed by Zhang Xiaofan in the previous fight.

But now again, it seems that the two old men were just seriously injured and fainted under Zhang Wutian's boxing gang.

The old man with silver hair put the four elders and the five elders in front of the disciples of the holy boxing sect. Then he flew out again and put the other elder, the two elders and the three elders together.

Looking at the old master of holy boxing, who was as powerful as a rainbow, all of them became so angry and dying, which made the silver haired old man's eyes burst with fire!

"Zhang Wutian, you have seriously injured the five elders of our holy boxing sect to such a miserable appearance."

"Today, my holy boxing door will be irresistible to you, Zhang Wutian --!"

As he said this, the silver haired old man clenched his fists tightly. Instead of directly choosing to do it, he poured out a core force in his left and right palms, and directly smashed a large area of land behind him into pieces.

Feeling the overbearing power of the silver haired old man, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes also showed a sense of fanatical belligerence.

"I'm just giving them a lesson. I didn't take their lives directly, but I gave you a chance to show up!"

"In addition, you should be thankful that because of your timely appearance, the top and bottom of the holy boxing gate can be preserved."

"If not, what you will see now is not only the five elders who are seriously injured, but also the corpses and blood flowing in the holy boxing gate."