"White-browed hero!"
Shi Dalong's face trembled, feeling that he was more frightened and shocked today than in previous decades.
In Weihuai and their northwestern land, the white-browed heroes were so famous that almost everyone in the martial arts world knew them and was in awe.
He didn't expect that the famous white-browed hero was actually the second elder of Shenmumen, which was too unexpected.
Little Lolita also looked surprised, she had never seen the old man Jikong, because the old man Jikong seldom was in the sacred wooden door, always coming and going without a trace.
She has also heard rumors that the old man Jikong is not actually a member of the Shenmumen, but only for the worship of the Shenmumen. The owner of the Shenmumen regretfully let him come here as an worship and gave him a second elder.
The name of the old man Jikong at the Shenmumen was Kong Yi, and he was undoubtedly the master and the strong. This was beyond Su Yan's expectation.
Su Yan guessed that he was no more than a master in the virtual showdown with the old man in Linzhou that day, but he did not expect to be a master.
Su Yan at that time was naturally unable to match, but now the grandmaster is nowhere near him. No matter how strong the old man is, he is not on the rankings. Su Yan is not afraid.
Even if he was a hermit and disdainful of the ranking list, Na Su Yan would not be afraid of the slightest. He is now in the 15th ranking list, and the powerhouses in the middle of the grand master died in his hands.
At the first sight of this person, Su Yan concluded that this person is the old man who is empty, and the culprit for stealing the two women.
An icy chill burst into Su Yan's eyes, followed by two beating golden flames, raging like a golden dragon.
"I only give you one chance now, letting go of those two girls."
The old man was full of laughter, as if laughing at Su Yan's ignorance.
"Didn't I tell you, your arms are cut off and the two female dolls will be safe, but you didn't do what I said."
"Cut off with both hands. I can consider this. I will use this trick against you later."
The old man Jikong was not afraid at all, looking at Su Yan revealed a vicious look.
"You killed my disciple, why should I take revenge now!"
He is like an angry lion, embracing his disciple. Although the disciple is dull, he treats him well, which is why he is angry.
"Let's not say that you are already the elder of the sacred wooden gate, and you are still recruiting disciples privately. It is not an exaggeration to kill a thousand times only by relying on what your disciples have done."
"Humph, they don't need you to be in charge of doing evil, you are too broad."
"Too wide?" Su Yan said with contempt. "There is nothing that Su Ba can't manage yet."
Su Yan's expression moved slightly, and the golden dragons and dragons behind him continued to roar, and the majesty shook the surroundings. Even the empty old man looked solemn.
"The two female dolls were killed by my enjoyment a long time ago. You never want to see them again."
The old man Jikong showed a cruel expression with a terrible smile on his face. He wanted to make Su Yan angry, and he wanted to make Su Yan feel the pain.
Sure enough, when Su Yan heard this, his eyes changed directly, completely occupied by flames, like a pair of fiery eyes, his anger rushed into the sky.
"Kill without mercy!"
Su Yan roared out and rushed directly to the old man Jikong, a pair of fists like a hammer, containing full spiritual power, before attacking, it caused ripples around.
The old man Jikong's face became cold, and he rushed out, not afraid of Su Yan at all, and directly greeted him, his hands were constantly changing, and a black spiritual power spread out, with a powerful and breathtaking power.
"Today, let you see how powerful my deity is!"
The old man Jikong shot out with both hands, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, an imposing force actually shattered the surrounding houses, and the air was filled with the smell of violent spiritual power.
In the face of the old man's shot, Su Yan naturally did not fear the slightest, and directly shook with it. His hands were actually covered with a layer of rune taboos, covered with veins like blood vessels, and some obscure and difficult to understand. The text is overlaid on it.
When he said this, he naturally wanted to kill the old Jikong, even in the face of Hongmen Qiu Qianbian, he had never been so angry.
Kill kill kill!
Su Yan had only killing intent in his eyes, and the same was true of the empty old man, he wanted to avenge his disciple.
boom!
The two sides collided, as if two big mountains collided, the sound of that burst could tremble all around, and the hall and rooms trembled.
Shi Dalong and the others had already retreated far away, but they still looked at the two in horror, with a frightened expression on their faces.
"Is this the battle between masters?!"
Little Lolita showed the color of yearning, she naturally wanted to become a strong one and change the injustice of fate.
Instead of entering the martial arts world voluntarily, she naturally has hatred in her heart, hatred and dissatisfaction with the **** wooden door. Only when she becomes a strong person can she have freedom and not be afraid of the **** wooden door.
At the same time, she also hoped that Su Yan would create a miracle and destroy the God Wooden Door. Of course, she was shocked by this idea.
But if she knew Su Yan's true strength, she wouldn't think so.
Su Yan's palm has golden spiritual power, which burns into flames, as if his hands are in a sea of fire. This golden flame can burn all spiritual power. Unless he has strong spiritual resistance or secret methods, the ending will be tragic.
With a blow to the old man Jikong, Su Yan was not weak at all, and attacked again, the flame of his fist burned even more, soaring into the sky, and directly hit the old man Jikong.
The old man Jikong's complexion changed abruptly. The blow just consumed a lot of his spiritual power. He is currently recovering crazily. He didn't expect Su Yan to attack him so quickly.
The old man Jikong looked fierce and shot directly, his body was exhausted, he planned to kill Su Yan with one blow.
"This trick you must die!"
The old man Jikong's face was twisted, and his long hair was mostly curly. Obviously, his spiritual power was separated, which greatly affected him.
Such a fierce blow blasted Su Yan's front door, but it was directly resisted by Su Yan's burning spiritual power with both hands, and he couldn't get half a point.
The old man Jikong's expression changed, and he applied his strength again, but he still couldn't make any progress, and was completely resisted by Su Yan.
The old man Jikong now understands that Su Yan's grandmaster's realm may have been stable for a long time, his age is just a cover.
Su Yan resisted the strong blow of the old man Kaikong, with a frosty face, and said with a disdainful taste: "Are you just that much strength?"
The old man Jikong was furious, blessed his strength, but still couldn't make an inch. This made his face changed greatly, and the spiritual power in his body was already empty.
"In that case, I will send you to the west!"
Su Yan moved his hands, and the dragon roared endlessly. A trick "Sunset Collapse" was displayed by him.
The old man Jikong's expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "You are so strong!"
Su Yan didn't answer, his moves continued, and the sky changed.
This powerful offensive made the old man Jikong unable to bear, he was hit by the flame spiritual power like a meteor, and fell to the ground dying.
The old man Jikong looked at Su Yan, his eyes were shocked, and even more frightened. He completely misassessed Su Yan. In this fight, he knew that Su Yan must be a strong mid-master, and he miscalculated.