Fantasy: I have countless character accounts

Seeing this scene, many people in the audience were stunned.

Their ideas are actually similar to those of the old man in gray.

It is also the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, and the second elder of the Sword Sect should be stronger, after all, as he said, the second elder of the Sword Sect has been in this realm for thirty years.

How to say, it must be stronger than Su Feng.

However, the reality was diametrically opposite, and the second elder who had just let go of his cruel words was injured by Su Feng in an instant!

“Shadow Divine Skill!”

The gray-clothed old man touched the shocking wound on his back, and his face became ugly.

The Shadow Divine Skill is also the unique martial art of the Lord of the Net.

It can be condensed into a real image in place, while the body is hidden around.

When the image is attacked, the body gives the opponent a fatal backstab.

“Lord of the net, how come this martial art has taught you!”

The gray-clothed old man forced his inner qi to stop the wound on his back.

“Stronger, yet to come.”

The corners of Su Feng’s mouth raised and disappeared in place.

The Lord of Luo Net can be said to be the first person in the Yin and Yang Realm, even if he is a martial artist in the early stage of the Saint Lord Realm, he can compete with it without defeat!

If he didn’t have such strength, he wouldn’t have been able to kill five Yin Yang Realm martial artists in a row!

Seeing Su Feng disappear, the gray-clothed old man’s pupils shrank, and the whole person’s attention was raised to the extreme.

Keep your eyes on your surroundings!

At this moment, he already knew that Su Feng’s strength was definitely no less than that of the Lord of the Net!

You must go all out, be careful and careful, be cautious and cautious!

However, just as he was preoccupied, a loud voice sounded above his head.

“Luo Tian’s big handprint!”

Call!

It’s like a meteorite falling!

A heavy breath pervades!

But seeing a huge black palm print appear in the void, it went towards the gray-clothed old man to suppress it!

“How so?!”

The gray-clothed old man’s face changed again.

Immediately, the other three sword weapons on his back were also unsheathed and lined up around them.

“Four Seasons Sword Formation, up!”

Yikes!

Four sword rays burst and rushed towards the pitch-black palm print.

However, the palm print seems to contain the power to crush everything!

After a brief stalemate, the sword light suddenly shattered.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man raised his hands and faced the pitch-black palm print in a posture of supporting the sky.

Burst!

At the time of the encounter, the gray-clothed old man was instantly hit hard, his face turned white, and he directly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

If it weren’t for its own strength, I am afraid that I would have already knelt at this moment!

But from his trembling legs, it can be seen that he is at the end of the crossbow.

As long as Su Feng increased his strength a little, the gray-clothed old man would not be able to withstand it in the next second.

“Do you really think that the people of the net will only backstab and sneak attack?”

Su Feng’s figure slowly fell, standing in front of the gray-clothed old man, “Head-on competition, I am not bad.” ”

Luo Tian’s big handprint is a solid and rigid martial art, unlike the Shadow Divine Skill.

“Second Elder!”

The purple-clothed young man who had been watching let out an exclamation, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at the gray-clothed old man.

You must know that the second elder is the fourth master of the Sword Sect!

An almost invincible existence in the territory of Yin and Yang!

I thought I could easily take Su Feng, but it turned out to be the opposite!

The second elder was easily suppressed by Su Feng!

“Quick… Walk! ”

The gray-clothed old man had a sweaty face, holding a huge palm print deadly, and shouted with his last strength.

Hearing this, the purple-clothed young man’s pupils shrank, as if he had reacted, and quickly turned around and ran.

“Want to go, have you asked me?”

Su Feng’s eyes narrowed, his right hand grasped falsely, and before the purple-clothed young man ran a few steps, he flew over uncontrollably and threw it on the ground.

The purple-clothed young man was just a cultivation in the Void Realm, and how could he escape his control.

Looking at the second elder of the Sword Sect who was precarious under the palm print, and the purple-clothed young man who was shivering on the ground.

The audience fell into silence.

No one expected such a scene to happen.

“It’s like a dream.”

For a long time, someone swallowed spit, and his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Su Feng.

At this moment, in their hearts, the white-clothed figure standing on the grassy slope was already equal to God!

“What do you want to do? Don’t let me go soon! ”

The purple-clothed young man who was controlled by Su Feng seemed to have thought of something after a momentary panic, and pretended to be calm and reprimanded.

“You may not know where you are now.”

Su Feng’s eyes were playful.

“There is nothing to say about the success of the king or the defeat, but I am the young sect master of the Holy Land, if you dare to hurt me, the Holy Lord will not let you go!”

The purple-clothed young man said inwardly.