Chapter 1620

That person disdains a smile very much, although say in their mind, Ren Chonglou is not so fierce, but like such a small reptile also really have no qualification to say Ren Chonglou.

But that second that middle-aged man's words let him calm down, "although I can't win Ren Chonglou, but you can't either."

The man was alarmed.

But it's too late. Just now, the middle-aged man who looked at the plain water suddenly showed his sharpness. A sword spirit came out of his body and cut it on that one.

This sword spirit is too sudden and fierce. Even if that person's realm is extraordinary, there is no way to stop him facing this sword.

When the middle-aged man took a sword, the man immediately divided into two parts and died under the sword.

The people next to him have already been stunned. This is Wangqi city. How dare someone fight in Wangqi city? Isn't this about death?

The middle-aged man sat down again as if nothing had happened. He sighed: "Zhao Chenzhou is still a bit of a Taoist after all. He borrowed my sword to hide it on him. If I really fight for strength, it's still unknown whether I can win this survivor."

He sighed a long time. Since he lost to Zhao Chenzhou at the foot of Shouyang mountain, he has been following Zhao Chenzhou.

Zhao Chenzhou taught him three swords, and at the same time gave him a sword spirit.

The sword's Qi was very deep, and it also wiped out his momentum, so the adherent didn't see that he was a master of cangding realm.

Ye shantan ate a grain of peanuts, looked at the sky, some murmured: "it's a pity that the survivors have invaded again, but you can't see it. Life is very lonely without you

After that, he looked at the air tower and said sarcastically, "do you really think you can stir the mountain? What a delusion

Leaf sandalwood finish saying, look at the river next to the air tower then slowly down a leaf boat.

There is an old man on the boat fishing with a bamboo pole. He looks old.

But when the old man came to the lookout tower, the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly stretched out to the lookout tower.

Almost at the same time, a sword Qi appears in the other direction.

Looking at the gate of Qilou, a tall man with a golden knife came to the gate.

In the whole Wangqi City, more than a dozen terrible momentum suddenly rose, and immediately wrapped Wangqi city in it.

Bai Chen is shocked, elder martial brother Lin is shocked

"There's an invasion!" Elder martial brother Lin just called out subconsciously.

Then he heard a roar from above. It was the voice from Ren Zhonglou, "all the disciples in the building, don't move inside!"

After that, many of them saw a figure rising from Wangqi tower and stepping on the fisherman in the river.

The fisherman's bamboo pole flies into Ren Chonglou's body.

It's a pity that one hand is not enough for me to kill you

But as soon as he finished, the momentum of other places soared.

"Are three Mahayana masters enough?" The fisherman flew back to the bamboo raft and said with a sneer.

"Not enough!" Ren Zhonglou said with a smile, "see if it's enough!"

After that, he said with a sigh: "it's really annoying. I finally come to wangqilou to have a chat with you. There are always some annoying insects coming to do things!"

After that, a sword burst into the sky.

Just now, the rich man who chatted with Ren Chonglou was in the air and looked at them with a kind face.

At the same time, more than a dozen momentum also followed up, and immediately surrounded them.

"Here we are at last!" Ren Chonglou and the rich family are besieged by so many people, but they don't mean to worry. On the contrary, they look at each other and smile.

"Coming?" The fisherman laughed, "but it's more than that!"

Ren Zhonglou looked at him, "you survivors, do you really think we mountain people are afraid of you? Now that I'm here today, I'll let you know, don't think about going back! "

"Just kill the fisherman, and I'll deal with the others." Rich people standing on it, although looks very ordinary, but there is a detached temperament.

This temperament has nothing to do with appearance, but with strength.

If there is a familiar person who will cry out after seeing it, this person is Xu Xiaoling, who is known as the Sword Fairy in the world.

"Good!" Ren Zhonglou only said such a word, and then looked at the fisherman again, "you remember, I only give three punches. After three punches, you're going to die. "

The fisherman laughs: "Ren Chonglou, people in the mountain say that you have the highest realm and the strongest killing power. I don't believe it. We are not here. That's why you can get their evaluation. If we are here... "

"The same!" Ren Zhonglou just said so, and then hit.

His fist was very fast, and he just came to the fisherman.Boom, the fisherman was shocked by his fist.

The bamboo raft at the foot of the fisherman could not hold on any longer, and it came apart with a bang.

The fisherman was very angry. This blow was so fast that he didn't expect it.

Although Ren Chonglou is known as the first expert on the mountain, their descendants don't approve of this title. Besides, you deserve to be called the first expert in front of us?

So the fisherman doesn't really look up to Ren Chonglou, but his fist just made him feel murderous.

Ren Zhonglou hit him with a fist, and once again stretched out his fist, "the second fist is coming!"

With that, he moved again, this time it was just an ordinary punch, so he went out.

The fisherman sneered. I didn't prepare for the blow just now. I really thought how powerful I was.

Just then, the punch came to him again.

The strong wind blows, the fisherman is stunned, so fast!

He was alert and wanted to step back.

But Ren Zhonglou was so fast that he couldn't hide at all.

With a long smile, Ren Zhonglou smashed his fist on the fisherman's head again.

In a hurry, the fisherman can only hold his fist to resist and protect his head.

It's just that Ren Chonglou's strength is too great. Even if he holds his fist and blocks it, it's still useless.

Ren Zhonglou falls, and the fisherman flies out again.

"Third punch!" Before he fell down, he heard Ren Chonglou's voice again.

He was shocked and looked up to see that Ren Zhonglou had already arrived in front of him and was smashing it.

The fisherman's face changed greatly, and he couldn't resist it.

So the third punch hit him firmly on the head.

With a click, the fisherman's head completely tilted to one side.

Ren Chonglou, the third boxing master of the deceased family!

Those survivors who were ready to kill Ren Chonglou were stunned for a moment, and almost couldn't believe they looked at Ren Chonglou.

The rich man laughed: "now it's your turn to taste our power!"