The old man also looked at him with interest, and his little eyes were shining.

Wu Zhiwen just glanced at him, and he knew his strength. In fact, for the grandmasters called here, their strength is only equivalent to the seventh level of the Qi refining period of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, that is, the Tiangang Realm, but the quality of the Gang Qi in their bodies is too far behind, and their cultivation techniques are vulgar. Moreover, this old man is only the seventh level, that is, the early stage of the Tiangang Realm.

The seventh level of the Qi refining period is the early stage of the Tiangang Realm, the eighth level of Qi refining is the small success of the Tiangang Realm, the ninth level of Qi refining is the great success, and the tenth level of Qi refining is the peak of the Tiangang Realm. Although Wu Zhiwen did not know specifically how the grandmasters on the earth were divided, he expected that the realm of the grandmasters should also be divided into four stages. Therefore, this old man can only say that he can pose a threat to Wu Zhiwen, as for the real battle, it is not yet known who will die, it depends on his fighting skills.

Of course, Wu Zhiwen had to give full play to his super combat skills and comprehended supernatural powers, so that he could fight with the early stage of the Tiangang Realm, after all, he was only refining qi three times now, and there was a fourfold gap between him and the Tiangang Realm. Wu Zhiwen basically knew the grade of their combat effectiveness from Han Sen, Black Viper, Black Panther, Zhang Dongqiang and others, before the Tiangang Realm, the combat effectiveness was very average, that is to say, before the grandmaster, basically Wu Zhiwen looked down on it, and after the grandmaster, there should be a qualitative leap.

After all, the release of Gang Qi is not the same as the strength of the body.

Another threat to him was a powerful old man sitting at the top of the house, this old man had all white hair, but his skin was white and red, like a baby. After Zhou Dajun entered the door, he stretched out his hand to the position of the first guest seat, said a word of invitation and walked to his seat, and suddenly it was the left side of the mighty old man, and his demeanor was very respectful to the old man. Obviously, that old man should be his master.

Wu Zhiwen didn't walk to his seat, he had always acted directly, simply, and even rudely, although there were two great grandmasters present, but for the former Ziyang Immortal Saint, these grandmasters were not even worthy of being cannon fodder for him. Although his strength has plummeted now, no one can stop him from achieving what he wants to achieve.

This is the kind of indomitable momentum, the self-confidence of who else is self-assured!

The mighty old man was forced by the momentum on Wu Zhiwen's body to shake slightly, although he was a grandmaster, he was higher than Wu Zhiwen in the stage of refining qi, but Wu Zhiwen's spiritual power was much higher than him. After the spiritual power in Wu Zhiwen's mind was stimulated and shaped by that mysterious black ring, the spiritual power had grown to the early stage of the God Refining Realm, which was almost the first level. That's why he inexplicably activated the supernatural power of time pause, although he has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, this is also a strange thing that he has never encountered.

Therefore, as soon as Wu Zhiwen's radiant momentum came out, everyone present had an irresistible feeling. Wu Zhiwen is like a leader with a lot of power at this time, and a look at it makes many people unconsciously shrink their hands and feet.

"I'm here today, I don't want to see you put on a show, I just want to ask you one thing, from now on, I have the final say in the underworld of Q City, who is in favor and who is against?" Wu Zhiwen's eyes had already ignored the others, and he directly forced the mighty old man.

"Hmph!" Although the mighty old man felt that his momentum was weaker, but after all, he was a grandmaster, and when he felt that something was wrong, he suddenly broke out, slapped the table with his hand, and roared and said: "Arrogant junior, dare to speak loudly, Da Long, look at how many catties and taels he has?" They had already discussed this scene, and after questioning Black Panther and Zhang Dongqiang, everyone also roughly knew Wu Zhiwen's ability. But they all underestimated it, thinking that a powerful old man with a single grandmaster was enough to shoot Wu Zhiwen to death. As for Zhang Dongqiang's master, he originally hid his strength in front of everyone, so no one invited him to a position of respect enough.

The mighty old man's name is Yan Zhaowu, and he is the chief boss of the underworld in more than a dozen cities in the southern part of Lanjiang Province, including Q City, and the underworld tycoons in this area must bow to him, otherwise they will not be able to get along. He also doesn't care about the underworld, and only accepts financial tribute. It can be said that in Q City, except for Shangguan Qingya, there are no other underworld bosses who don't know Yan Zhaowu's name. I don't know why, Yan Zhaowu acquiesced to Shangguan Qingya's Citigroup, so Shangguan Qingya didn't know that this big guy who secretly belonged to her "top boss", and thought that Citi would be a completely independent kingdom.

With a thud, a big man with a strong body and explosive muscles stood up from his seat. This guy has a swarthy face, a big and three thick body, and the muscles of his whole body seem to be as hard as iron. He parted his hands, tore his shirt apart, revealing muscles comparable to Schwarzenegger, and took a deep breath and pressed his eyes on Wu Zhiwen.

Yan Zhaowu suddenly shouted: "Slow!" After speaking, he nodded to Zhou Dajun, Zhou Dajun clapped his hands, took two pistols from a man in black behind him, and shot directly.

"Bang ......"

He didn't stop until both pistols ran out of bullets.

The bullets all hit the body of the muscleblast male dragon, his clothes had been taken off, and the bullets hit him as if they had hit a steel plate, splashing sparks, and then falling to the ground.

Shangguan Qingya and several of her subordinates couldn't help but shrink their eyes, this big dragon actually had no damage to his skin except for some white spots on his body and then reddening.

"Young man, do you think it's great to be able to resist bullets?" Yan Zhaowu sneered and said, "This is my apprentice, how is it compared to you?" I think you are young, and it is very good to have this talent, I don't want to hurt your life today! Sit down, how about we have a good talk?"

"You said that he is your apprentice, if it is my apprentice, I think it is embarrassing, why do you still look proud, it seems that you are also a straw bale, oh, no, you should be a big straw bale, old straw bale......" Wu Zhiwen smiled lightly, as if no one was around, the wind said lightly.

At this moment, the faces of everyone present changed, and the audience was silent for a moment. The mighty old man trembled, stretched out his hand and wanted to slap the table again, but he restrained himself, because the table had already been cracked by him, and if he slapped it again, it would definitely fall apart.

"Dalong, abolish him!" the mighty old man shouted angrily.

"Ahh

"If he catches my punch, it's up to you to decide today!" Wu Zhiwen clenched his left fist lightly and punched it out lightly.

Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and it was clear that Wu Zhiwen was still at least ten steps away from the big dragon, and Wu Zhiwen's fist was also in the air. But for some reason, Wu Zhiwen's body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and then instantly appeared in front of Da Long, and this punch hit him directly on the chest acupoint.

Then Wu Zhiwen's figure flickered, and he returned to his original position, and the action of punching did not change at all.

The dragon was already standing ten paces away, like a stone sculpture, motionless!