Chapter 6881

However, it was the brat who showed such a domineering and powerful way in front of him.

"True Qi is released?"

"You... Are you building the foundation? Can't you be the master?"

After hearing the voices of the people present, Pei Yuanqing finally recovered from his previous shock. He could not help but ask questions.

You know, now Pei Yuanqing's cultivation of Zhenyuan has reached the realm of five Qi Dynasty yuan. The perfect concentration realm is only half a step away from the building base realm.

Because of this, Pei Yuanqing has a very detailed understanding of this realm!

Just now, Zhang Xiaofan just waved his hand lightly, that is to say, he collapsed the land around him, forming a huge pit!

There is no doubt that Zhang Xiaofan's method of "letting the true Qi out" is a symbolic method that can only be used by the strong when they reach the state of respect!

"Ha ha..."

"Venerable? It's nothing

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing, and immediately took Zhao Yinger's little hand and strode out of the back garden, never taking care of the people who had been completely shocked by his own small test.

Among the four people present, they were all in a daze. Ye Qingsen looked at Pei Yuanqing with a suspicious look. He was shocked and said.

"Elder martial brother Pei, how can it be..."

"Just now, how could he be a master? It doesn't make sense! "

At the age of 27 or 8, they are just trying their best to realize the five Qi Dynasty, the great perfection of the state of concentration and the state of accomplishment.

However, just now, Zhang Xiaofan is obviously several years younger than them, and he has reached the state of veneration that they dream of setting foot on?

I have to say that the huge contrast between the former and the latter is too exciting and shocking, OK?!

As for ye Qingsen's question, Pei Yuanqing's face was still gloomy. Looking at the huge hole hundreds of meters deep under his feet, he could not help but gasp for air. He just sighed and said.

"Just now, it's true that I've lost my eye. I've lost my eye completely..."

At the moment, in Pei Yuanqing's heart, he was already filled with deep regret.

From the very beginning, he didn't care about Zhang Xiaofan in every way, and even underestimated him. He completely forgot his master's words before he left that "you can't judge your appearance, you can't measure the sea water.".

"This..."

"This brother-in-law, brother Pei, the boy whose name is just Zhang, is really a true cultivator..."

Zhao Haoyu was in a state of great emotion. He could not describe himself for a moment. He could only ask questions stupidly.

"Yes, that young man is also a practitioner."

"Moreover, in the realm of cultivation, it's much better than me..."

Pei Yuanqing even though the heart contains all kinds of unwilling, unconvinced, but in the face of bloody is the fact, he can only be hard headed, deep voice, Tao.