The seven elders of the winner glanced at Zhao Fan impatiently, and they also didn't even bother to say anything to Zhao Fan, and the spiritual coercion of the great grandmaster's strength exploded instantly, falling towards Zhao Fan's head like a mountain.

Zhao Fan didn't even move, this kind of mental coercion basically had no meaning to him.

The combat power of the ghost king organized by the Hades Emperor is not good, but some of the methods are still very magical, the stronger the strength, the more you can feel the few soul powers absorbed at that time, how much benefit it gave Zhao Fan.

And his reaction, in the eyes of this Seventh Elder, felt that he had been suppressed and completely unable to move.

The corners of his mouth curled, he sneered disdainfully, and randomly raised his hand to slap it with a palm.

He shoots very casually, and the dark color on his face is also very determined.

Because he felt that a master at the level of a grandmaster only needed such a palm to slap him to death.

Then he cupped the cup.

Zhao Fan's purpose is to force the winner to find out the whereabouts of the old man, so he is actually looking forward to someone to say a few words after the winner comes out.

Therefore, the Seventh Elder paused slightly, and he did not rush to make a move.

Now since this person is still so ruthless without asking about the green soap, how can he be polite?

At the same time that the man raised his hand, his feet were already moving, and when the man's palm fell, he was in front of the man.

Last night, with the help of the Insight Talisman, he had stepped into a new world, and he had a new understanding of both the cultivation ideas and the exercises he possessed.

The same palm was slapped out, and the thunder light on the palm had spread along the arm to the shoulder, although the sun was shining at the moment, the thunder light was extremely clear, like a small silver dragon, in the bursts of hissing, followed by Zhao Fan's palm, into the body of the seven elders.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderbolt that made the entire mountain tremble in the sunny sky, and at this moment, whether it was watching the battle, or those who had already fought with Li Buji and the others, all of them were shocked by this roar, and their hearts trembled suddenly.

The terrible screams had been muffled by the thunder, and everyone only saw that the seven elders had grown their mouths, spiraling and flying upside down like a rag thrown out, collapsing the chic viewing pavilion behind them, and being buried by the ruins, and the slightest trace of electric light on their bodies was still making a continuous sound.

The mountains became a little silent, and even the two sides in the battle stopped unconsciously.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Fan.

Especially the winners, they thought that Zhao Fan was the weakest of the four people who came to break through the mountain, but at this moment they knew that this person who looked the youngest and showed the lowest strength was the one with the strongest combat effectiveness.

"It's good that we didn't fight just now, if he also gave me such a beating, where would I still be alive?"

The young men who appeared first glanced at each other, and they all understood the meaning in each other's eyes, and the incomparably neat spirits shuddered.

With such a big movement, not only more people on the mountain were alarmed, but people from all over the mountain began to gather in this direction at a rapid pace.

After Li Buer and the other three hesitated slightly, they returned to Zhao Fan's side, and as soon as the three people who were fighting with them wanted to stop them, they saw Zhao Fan's cold gaze sweeping over, and their hearts trembled, and they actually hesitated a little and did not make a move.

The four of them began to walk towards the top of the hill again, their steps neat and steady, neither fast nor slow, like a leisurely walk.

Li Buer, Lu Shan, and Yun Guifeng are in a complicated mood at the moment.

They are the people of the Dark Dragon Academy, and the Heavenly Dragon Courtyard has been fine all these years, and they have actually done a lot of great things. But at this moment, they followed the young man in front of them, who even looked a little thin, looking at his straight back, and suddenly felt that even if he died here today, it was already worth it.

The ancient martial forces, three families and four factions, the winner is the strongest.

Others may not be so clear, but the Dark Dragon Courtyard is clear.

And at this moment, the four of them broke into their core mountain gate on the island where the winner was the core, and under the eyes of a group of great grandmasters, they walked with their heads held high, but no one dared to stop them.

It was a bloody moment they had never experienced before, and even if they survived this time, they would probably never experience such a moment for the rest of their lives.

Men should kill, kill mercilessly, and immortalize karma for thousands of years......

A man can experience such a scene once in his life to be truly worthy of his life.

There are already hundreds of people gathered around the four of them at this moment, and more than a dozen of them have appeared in the strength of the grandmaster, and four have appeared at the level of the great grandmaster. 、

In addition to the Seven Elders who had been defeated by Zhao Fan and were hurriedly carried away to rescue, the remaining three Great Grandmasters, as well as the winners, all followed the four of them step by step.

Everyone wanted to stop them, but even a master like the Seventh Elder had only taken one move in Zhao Fan's hands, so what was the point of the rest of the people being even more?

"I'd like to see how long you can endure, how many hole cards you have to take out, your winners!"

There should still be a distance of about two kilometers from the place where Zhao Fan and the others are to the top of the mountain, Zhao Fan's gaze is faint, it seems to have penetrated the barrier of this distance, looked directly into the eyes of the person on the top of the mountain, and let out a sneer.

"Little doll, this is not the place for you to be!"

An old voice came from the roadside attic, and the old man standing on the balcony let out a low shout, his figure rose into the air, as if there were steps in the void, and walked towards Zhao Fan step by step.

"I've seen the Nineteen Ancestors!"

When the winners saw this person appear, all of them had solemn faces and saluted this person respectfully. The younger generation knelt directly on the ground, while everyone else bent down.

This person's status is very high, and when he appears, all the winners have a relieved expression.

However, the winner's person didn't dare to have any presumptuousness in front of this person, all of them were honest, and they didn't even make a comment, and they consciously retreated a distance to make room for this person.

This person stepped in the air, stopped not far in front of Zhao Fan, and still hung in the air, looking at Zhao Fan condescendingly.

Zhao Fan was also looking at him.

This person's hair and beard are already snow-white, but the skin on his face is still firm and smooth, and he is a real crane hair.

Zhao Fan couldn't tell how old he was, but he already knew in his heart that this person should be one of the people who were the winners who pursued immortality.

This person is at least 100 years old.

"It's been nearly fifty years since I've done it, and I don't want to make an exception for you little dolls. Abolish your cultivation yourselves, and wait for it to be released!"

The sea breeze is blowing all the time, and the clothes and long hair on the old man's body are constantly raised by the wind, looking like a fairy wind and bones, dark and indifferent, looking at Zhao Fan's gaze, it is really like looking at an ant that can be pinched to death at will.

"You guys get rid of your cultivation yourself, tell me what I want to know, and I can let you live!"

Zhao Fan sneered, looked at the old man playfully, and said with a slight mockery.

"Looking for death, in front of the Nineteen Ancestors, you dare to talk such nonsense!"

The master of a great grandmaster force had all his hair, and he roared angrily at Zhao Fan.

"You can come and try it!"

Zhao Fan glanced at this person with disdain, the aura on his body flowed, and suddenly his feet left the ground, and he also floated in the air. After reaching the same height as the Nineteenth Ancestor, he also looked at this person condescendingly and said with a sneer.

"This, how is this possible? He actually knows how to be an immortal?"

"Didn't you say that you can only start cultivating the Immortal Law if you have cultivated to the Great Grandmaster realm?

"Could it be that this person has found the true art of immortality, could it be that he is actually hundreds of years old, and he only looks so young because he has cultivated the immortal method?"

The winners were stunned, in their minds, they could volley the void, and only by cultivating the "Immortal Law" could they do it. However, cultivating the Immortal Law requires the strength to reach the level of a great grandmaster before it can begin.

Zhao Fan in front of him looked so young, but he suddenly showed what these people had dreamed of since childhood, and one by one, his heart was agitated, and he even forgot his fear of the nineteen ancestors, and unconsciously exclaimed his voice.

"The people of Tianlong Academy really have such a heritage. ”

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Now that you've been here and let me see these things, you're going to leave it for me!"

The Nineteenth Ancestor really knew these things. Seeing Zhao Fan show this hand at this moment, Gu Jing Bubo's face was instantly moved, and a greedy light bloomed in his warm eyes.

"It seems that I have come to the right place this time!"

Zhao Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he took a step in the air, and that terrifying tear instantly appeared on his hands and slapped towards this person.

"Duh!"

When the Nineteenth Ancestor saw Zhao Fan's movements, he was slightly stunned and laughed randomly, his hands were interlocked in front of his chest, and at the same time as he shouted loudly, a strange aura instantly erupted and hit Zhao Fan's head.

This kind of aura is very weird, and it doesn't have the kind of strong wind that blows out of the air, but it seems a little silent.

If it weren't for Zhao Fan's strength reaching this realm, and the Xuanyu Creation Sutra was mysterious enough, he wouldn't even feel the appearance of this breath.

For the unknown, it was Zhao Fan in time, and he also had an instinctive vigilance, and he had no intention of resisting.

With another step under his feet, his figure suddenly rose up, and he instantly avoided the range of that breath.

"Troubled Soul!"

came and did not be rude, just when the Nineteen Ancestors looked slightly stunned, the seal in Zhao Fan's hand had already been punched out at the fastest speed, and with a light reprimand in his mouth, the mysterious aura fell on the Nineteen Ancestors.

Then, in the screams of all the winners, the Nineteen Ancestors, who were like gods in their minds, fell down from the air inexplicably.

Face to the ground first......

This person is too important, seeing that he actually has a problem, the people who won are going crazy, and all of them rushed over, wanting to block Zhao Fan who still wanted to shoot at this person.

Li Buer and the three of them didn't come to see the excitement, although they couldn't block them all, they also blocked the three great grandmasters.

And the strength of the rest of the people can't even withstand Zhao Fan's spiritual coercion, where can he stop him?

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and a few people who were a little far away hadn't even reacted, and the Nineteen Ancestors, whose faces were already covered with dust at this moment, had already been pinched by Zhao Fan and carried them in his hands.