Shen Feng looked at the back of the high platform, and his voice was indifferent with a hint of provocation.

Everyone was stunned, and the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes shone with astonishment.

"Who is Xiao Feng talking to?"

Shen Wujian was very strange, Xia Ningruo and the others were unknown.

"Junior, you're doing this, it's too much!"

Behind the high platform, a voice with anger was heard.

The voice was old, but it exuded a sense of great majesty.

"Whoosh!"

A streamer of light flew out from behind the high platform, turned into a figure, and landed heavily on the square.

He stepped on his feet, and it seemed that the supernatural giant had landed, and the half of the square where Shen Feng and the two of them were sinking again.

Everyone stared at it, an old man with white hair but a naked upper body was standing more than ten meters in front of Shen Feng, his skin all over his body showed a health-threatening bronz, and every place was full of explosive power, which was daunting.

He didn't show any astonishing aura on his body, but as soon as he arrived, almost everyone felt a huge sense of oppression, which came from the depths of their souls, especially the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect, one by one, they even showed respect and bowed down.

"Sect Master!"

The three elders who were smashed into the ground spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said weakly at the old man who had just appeared.

The old man glanced at the three elders, and only nodded slightly, but did not have the slightest expression of concern.

He turned his head to stare at Shen Feng, and said coldly: "Although I have lived in the mountains for a long time, I have still heard of your Shen Cangxuan's great name, and you are the first in the international power list, but this is the capital for you to come to my Divine Fist Sect to be presumptuous?"

The old man's eyes were cold, the muscles on his body were like dragons, the lines were clear, and he looked extremely domineering and powerful under the firelight.

"Being able to watch the doorman being beaten like this by me and still can't help but not show up, it's really a good 'sect master'!"

Shen Feng smiled playfully: "As soon as I arrived at the Divine Fist Sect, I felt your presence, I was very curious, compared to those top ten masters on the international power list, your strength is obviously even better, why have I never heard of you on the international power list?"

Although the old man was not like the fourth day of Broken River, his body was full of sword momentum, like a blade that pierced the sky, and he was not full of thunder power like the "God of Light and Fire Thor" Moss, and he was furious, but the power in his body that wanted to erupt like a volcano could not escape Shen Feng's perception.

The old man in front of him is definitely the strongest cultivator among the people he has met so far, even Moss, who was once ranked third in the international power list, is not as good as him.

If it is based on rank, Moss is at the peak of the Martial Saint, but the person in front of him is a step up from the peak of the Martial Saint, and the combat power of the two is absolutely incomparable.

"Hmph, an international powerhouse list is just a ridiculous thing for ordinary people to worship and look up to on the surface, why do real masters need to be included in the list?"

The old man's voice was proud, with disdain and contempt.

"Oh, you mean, it's not really the best on this list?"

Shen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous smile, the old man's words had already aroused the arrogance in his heart.

"Hmph, Shen Cangxuan, do you really think that your talent is superb, do you think that there is no more opponent for you in the world?"

The old man snorted coldly, and suddenly swept towards Shen Feng's left side, the speed was extremely amazing, and a whole afterimage was conjured, which was many times faster than the previous five elders of the Divine Fist Sect.

A whirlwind burst in from Shen Feng's left side, bringing up his flowing black hair, but he didn't make the slightest movement and let the whirlwind go.

In the next moment, a figure jumped out of the hole struck by the huge fist print, holding two people in his hands, the fourth elder and the fifth elder.

Seeing that the two of them looked sluggish and closed their eyes, they were still breathing.

Everyone was stunned, thinking that the fourth elder and the fifth elder had died under Shen Feng's sky-shattering punch, but now it seemed that they were only seriously injured and unconscious.

The old man placed the four elders and the five elders on the flat ground, and then his body flashed again, gathering the other three elders together in turn.

Looking at the serious and terrifying injuries of several people, his eyes suddenly swelled with anger.

"Shen Cangxuan, you have injured the five elders of my Divine Fist Sect like this, and my Divine Fist Sect will never die with you!"

He clenched his fist and didn't make a move, and a core force erupted between the palms of his hands, turning a large area of land directly to pieces.

Feeling the terrifying momentum of the old man, Shen Feng's eyes swelled with fanatical and belligerent intent.

"It's just a serious injury, I didn't kill them, I've already given you enough face!"

"Besides, if I don't be ruthless, how can you show up to fight me?"

Shen Feng's five fingers were folded, and his fists were slowly clenched, with a thick provocation.

The old man's gaze froze, and his face sank completely.

"You said that you would destroy my Divine Fist Sect and seriously injure the five elders of the sect, in order to lure me out and fight with me?"

Shen Feng grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"With a rare master like you, if you don't fight, won't you let me come for nothing?"

"Since you said that the top of the international list are not really masters, then let me see how many skills you have enough to say this!"

Looking at the bloodthirsty battle intent in Shen Feng's eyes, the old man's heart swelled with shock.

He has been overpowering Taibang for so many years, and he enjoys the reputation of the absolute first person in the martial arts world, I don't know how many masters at home and abroad have been defeated, and his cultivation is extremely exquisite, which has made countless masters fearful.

He hadn't been out for nearly eighty years, but in the time he had been rampant in the past, he had never seen a war-like madman like Shen Feng.

This young man looks handsome and quiet, but in his heart, there is definitely a peerless and ferocious wild beast.

"Shen Cangxuan, I take back my previous words, even I have to admit that no matter how you cultivate, but on the top of the international power list, you are the only person I value except for the Hall Master of the Killing God Temple, who was once ranked first!"

"The real master in this world, you have a seat!"

His voice was sincere, and he nodded slightly, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The remaining five Dharma Protectors of the Divine Fist Sect were shocked, and being able to be personally recognized by the most mysterious and powerful old sect master of their Divine Fist Sect was definitely a great honor for the younger generation of martial artists.

"I thought I was crazy enough, but today, I found out that you're a little crazier than me!"

Listening to the old man's tone of pointing at the country, the dangerous light in Shen Feng's eyes became more and more intense.

"Whether I'm a real master or not, you have to judge!"

Shen Feng's palms spread, and a brilliant fire ball rose up, and the terrifying temperature suddenly swept around.

The old man's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the fire ball in Shen Feng's hand, and a sense of danger rose in his heart.

"Hmph, since you want to do it, then I'll let you see what a real master is!"

The old man took a step forward, took out a hairband from his waist, and tied it to his head, a standard ancient Muay Thai attire.

"Shen Cangxuan, I have never defeated a nameless person, you are the first in the international list, and it is not an insult to my name as the Taibang boxing saint 'Boni'. ”

There was a murderous aura hidden in his fists, and compared with Qin Juetian's army-breaking tactics, it had undoubtedly become a pediatric trick.

Boni looked up, a look down in his eyes.

"Shen Cangxuan, the opponent you are facing at the moment is not a peak martial saint!"

"Now I'm a half-king!"

(End of chapter)