Zhao Bing heard Chen Yang say that he was a member of the Zhao family in the ancient martial arts realm, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that in this world, there would be people who knew their details.

However, he didn't have time to be surprised, Chen Yang's slap had already been drawn.

Seeing that Chen Yang's slap was about to be slapped on Zhao Bing's face, suddenly, Zhao Bing suddenly stepped back a meter and dodged Chen Yang's slap.

A white-haired old man in a black Tang costume walked out from behind Zhao Bing.

Just now, it was he who made a move and pulled Zhao Bing away, avoiding Chen Yang's slap.

This old man reacted quickly and made quick moves, much stronger than Zhao Bing.

Chen Yang looked at the old man, and immediately judged the strength of the other party, hugging the Yuan Realm.

"Old Wen, why did you only make a move now!?"

Seeing the old man, Zhao Bing said angrily, with a complaining look on his face.

When he came out this time, the reason why he had no fear was because of the fact that Elder Wen was secretly protecting him.

As for the six bodyguards who are refining the truth, they are just the subordinates of the Zhao family, and they are just the escort force on the surface, and if they encounter real danger, they will not be used.

After all, the enemies of the Zhao family are also ancient warriors, and if other forces want to kill Zhao Bing, they will definitely use the Baoyuan Realm.

Therefore, Wen Lao is the hole card to protect Zhao Bing.

Seeing Zhao Bing blaming him, Elder Wen showed an embarrassed look on his face, and sneered: "Old Man was in a hurry just now, and went to the toilet." ”

, when are you not in a hurry, but at this time you are in a hurry.

Zhao Bing scolded secretly in his heart, but he still saved face for Wen Lao on the surface, and did not continue to say anything.

At this moment, with the support of Elder Wen, his confidence was suddenly sufficient, and he looked at Chen Yang and said, "Boy, how do you know that I am from the Zhao family?"

"Guess. ”

Chen Yang did guess, but this is too easy to guess, he can bring six real bodyguards by his side, such a big show, he must be a person from the ancient martial arts world.

And the surname is Zhao, so nine times out of ten it is the Zhao family.

Zhao Bing was puzzled: "You are also an ancient martial artist?"

"It's not. ”

Chen Yang shook his head.

Zhao Bing said: "Then how do you know about the Zhao family?"

"You have too many questions. ”

Chen Yang shook his head, not wanting to say more to Zhao Bing, and slowly walked towards Zhao Bing.

Wen Lao moved, walked in front of Zhao Bing, protected Zhao Bing behind him, and said to Chen Yang: "Young man, what do you want to do?"

"Hit him!"

Chen Yang said indifferently.

The corners of Wen Lao's mouth twitched, and his face showed a look of anger, and he said, "Could it be that the background of the Zhao family is not enough for you to look at you differently?"

Chen Yang smiled disdainfully: "Why should I look at the Zhao family differently?"

Old Wen's eyes narrowed, and he said angrily: "Boy, you really have no one in your eyes!"

"Yes, I'm just nobody, what are you going to do?"

Chen Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth and said arrogantly.

Wen Lao's face sank, and a rich murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He hugged the powerhouse of the Yuan Realm in a dignified manner, and even let a young man shout in front of him, how could he tolerate it.

"In that case, I will teach you a lesson and let you know the background of the Zhao family. ”

Wen Lao moved suddenly, the true qi in his body surged, he stepped out, his footsteps fell to the ground, and with a bang, the floor was trampled on, as if the entire floor was shaking.

He swung his fist towards Chen Yang, and a majestic force emanated from his fist, as if it was able to destroy everything.

"This punch will teach you how to be a person!"

Old Wen showed a proud look on his face, in his opinion, if this punch continues, Chen Yang will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this punch.

Although they were far away, they had a feeling, as if the fist had enveloped them as well, making them feel like they were suffocating.

This white-haired old man is too strong!

Not only did others think so, but even Chen Yang, who was in the Yuan Realm, also felt a strong sense of oppression.

Wen Lao should also be in the early stage of Baoyuan, but the lethality of this punch seems to be much stronger than that of Qingyue in the middle of Baoyuan.

Ancient warriors, it's really not simple.

The exercises they practice, as well as the secrets they master, are definitely different from those in the world, more mysterious and powerful!

However, no matter how strong the ancient martial artist's martial arts cheats are, they can't be stronger than the "Immortal Demon Dao Codex".

In the early stage of Baoyuan, Chen Yang's heritage was deeper than that of Wen Lao.

And he also has a phantom step, no matter how lethal Wen Lao's attack is, he has to be able to fight.

I can't fight, it's all for nothing.

Wen Lao made a move, and everything happened between lightning and flint.

Chen Yang saw that Wen Lao's fist was getting bigger and bigger, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and his steps moved.

Crackling.

The sound of the air exploding sounded, and Wen Lao's punch missed, hitting the air.

Chen Yang is nowhere to be seen.

Energy fluctuations came from Wen Lao's fist, and a shockwave rushed out in all directions, like substance, pushing the surrounding things in all directions.

Items that are close to each other are directly destroyed by the shock wave.

The power of Wen Lao's punch can be seen in general, which shocked the audience.

Unfortunately, he didn't make the mark.

"How is that possible?"

Old Wen's eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He went to the bathroom in a hurry just now, but he didn't see Chen Yang's magical speed, so at this moment, he was shocked.

Seeing this, Zhao Bing hurriedly shouted: "Old Wen be careful, this kid is also holding the Yuan Realm, and his body style is a little weird, and his speed is very fast, almost comparable to the early stage of congenital life." ”

"What, so powerful!"

Elder Wen looked horrified.

Twenty-year-old Lianzhen is already very rare, this kid has actually reached the Baoyuan realm, which is a genius even in the ancient martial arts world.

And there is also a speed comparable to the innate pre-stage, how can this be played.

Knowing the truth, Elder Wen suddenly felt a huge pressure.

If he knew that the other party was so strong, he wouldn't stand up and pretend to be forced, how good it would be to negotiate peace with the other party.

As for the six dead refining truths, they are just subordinates, so they don't need to care at all.

I thought so in my heart, but Elder Wen knew that a battle with Chen Yang was inevitable.

"You're pretty good, but that's not all. ”

Chen Yang's voice sounded behind Elder Wen.

Wen Lao's heart jumped, and he quickly turned his head and slapped Chen Yang again.

Unfortunately, it still fell through.

"It's not fast enough. ”

The voice sounded in the back again.

Wen Lao kicked his leg and missed.

"Push harder, and you're going to touch the corner of my coat. ”

Wen Lao attacked and failed.

"Is that all you have to do?"

Wen Lao attacked and failed.

"You weren't very powerful just now, and you said you wanted to teach me a lesson. Looking at it now, it's really disappointing. ”

Wen Lao turned around with a palm, but he still fell short.

Seven or eight times in a row, Wen Lao didn't hit once.

After another failure, before Chen Yang could make a sound, Wen Lao had already predicted it, and punched him backwards, shouting: "Hmph, I should have caught you this time!"