The elders and disciples of the Fan Sect in the open space were so frightened that they retreated one after another to dodge, gathered beside the medicine saint, and put on a posture of forming a formation to meet the enemy.

Zheng Qiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this heavy shout, this voice was obviously not a roaring brother, nor was it Kanchi.

Where did the roaring brothers go?

They should be near Harvest Town.

Turning their heads to look around at the people of the Fan Sect, whether they were elders or disciples, they all looked extremely nervous.

Some disciples with particularly low cultivation levels had begun to tremble slightly with their hands holding the handle of the spoon, as if they were about to throw away their weapons at any time and hug their heads.

Thinking about it, these disciples of the Fan Sect have seen the strongest person on weekdays, that is, the elders of the sect, but the elders of the Fan Sect are just in the Qi Condensation Realm.

The momentum of the man landing just now was not something that a cultivator in the Qi Condensation Realm could do.

For the people of the Mortal Sect, it is completely powerful to the unknown existence, and they have never seen it.

An elder muttered in a low voice, slightly panicked in his words: "It's, it's too strong, it's stronger than the person I saw last time, can this, this win?"

It turned out that this elder was one of the elders of the Fan Sect who had come here to find trouble.

This time, a more powerful foreign enemy actually emerged in Tazishan, which made him secretly regret it.

Elder Si Kun hurriedly asked the Medicine Saint and begged him to make a move.

"Don't worry, I'll help. ”

Zheng Qiu put aside the next sentence, brushed aside the elders and disciples in front of him, and walked out of the crowd.

He shifted his gaze, looking the other up and down.

This is a big man with a stout body, and the muscles on his arms and legs are as layered as rocks.

The big man was also very tall, and Zheng Qiu's head was only up to his chest, and this was still when he was standing in stride.

The big man wears a linen vest and a set of knee-high pants underneath.

There was an iron chain wrapped around his waist, about thirty laps, and the weight must have exceeded 100 catties.

With such obvious muscles and such a tall figure, Zheng Qiu knew that the Great Han must be a cultivator from the body refining background.

For a cultivator who was born in body refining, the most powerful attack was not the indiscriminate bombardment of qi, but the incomparably heavy fists and feet, and the powerful and heavy blades.

At the same time, the big man on the opposite side was also looking at Zheng Qiu.

The kid in front of him looked a little thin, the robe on his body didn't have any bulge, and he probably didn't have any muscles, just like a frail scholar who read and wrote.

And the others are fat people who are fat balls, and their appearance is very different from this young man, and they are definitely not in the same group.

However, seeing that these people are so respectful to the young man, it shows that this kid's cultivation is very high.

Dahan was a little irritable in his heart, and the kid in white opposite was obviously a cultivator who practiced Qi Jin Gong.

Qi cultivators have a variety of tricks and strange tricks, and their attack methods are also strange and varied.

However, the person who refines the body turns over and over again, just a few fists and feet, and is inherently at a disadvantage when fighting.

"I don't know what this kid in white will do, so I can only fight on the border!"

Dahan frowned, first urged the qi in his body, and was ready to do it at any time.

After waiting for a while, he saw that the kid on the other side still didn't mean to make a move, so he shouted: "Stinky boy, if you want to be the first bird, then you have two tricks."

If you want to be a shrunken turtle, then hurry up and roll down the mountain with these fat pigs!

Tazishan is grandpa's territory, not a stage for you to make trouble!"

Hearing Dahan's words, the corners of Zheng Qiu's mouth turned up slightly, and the other party seemed to be cowardly before fighting.

He took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and beckoned, and said defiantly: "Come on, big man, I will beat you into a pig's head today, no, beat you into a ball of meat." ”

Dahan glanced at the people who loved the Fan Sect, and his heart was suddenly annoyed, this kid was so arrogant, he wanted to beat himself into those fat pigs.

He unfastened the chains from his waist, wrapped them around his hands, and clenched them into fists so that they became heavy hammers wrapped in chains.

"Punch of Furiousness!"

The big man shouted, stepped aside, and pulled his right arm back to continue his strength.

Then one leg kicked the ground hard, and with the sound of the earth and rocks cracking, the ground instantly cracked like cobwebs.

His body shot towards Zheng Qiu like debris from the explosion.

Zheng Qiu saw Dahan's right arm, still showing a backward posture, and understood that he wanted to stick it in front of him, and then smashed his right fist out.

At this time, the speed of the punch will be superimposed with the speed of the body flying over, so that the impact of the fist will be greatly enhanced.

Zheng Qiu didn't let the chain fist smash on him, his palm lit up with a white qi light mist, and he grabbed and pulled the ground with a gesture.

"Twenty-Eight Methods of Stone Obedience" was cast instantly, and a piece of earth and stone the size of a door panel on the ground was lifted out of thin air and slapped directly at the big man.

The big man's body flew in the air, his feet off the ground and couldn't change direction, so he had to swing his right arm in advance and smash his fist out.

With a bang, the earth and rocks scattered in all directions, and the big man's body also fell because of this tremor.

As soon as he hit the ground, he felt the soles of his feet slip, and his stout body lost its balance and fell down.

As a body cultivator, his body reacted very quickly, twisting his waist and smashing his fist into the ground as he poured.

The fist blasted through the moss on the surface of the ground and slammed into the earth, stabilizing the big man's figure.

At this time, Zheng Qiu's body was full of energy, and his hands were aimed at the ground under the big man's feet and pulled suddenly: "Go down!"

Under the control of the stone obedient exercises, the earth and stones on the ground were quickly lined up to the sides, revealing a large hole, and the big man's body couldn't help but fall down freely.