Wang Cheng's gaze condensed a glittering halo, and he looked at the figure that was almost flying in the air in shock.

I saw that after the man punched the injured Agoura and Bale, his body flipped in the air, his waist stretched, and his feet were a little stronger in the air, as if he was stepping on something, and he could see air ripples where his feet were stepped in the air. Its body that was about to fall actually flew a distance in the air again, and after borrowing force in the air twice, this person crossed a distance of almost fifty meters straight, and his feet did not touch the ground once!

This is almost flying, right?

Martial artist, when he has cultivated to a certain level, can he really fly?

This is almost a mythical means.

Walk with your feet in the air!

Wang Cheng saw that the other party was constantly borrowing force in the air, and in his heart, he immediately thought of the secondary force technique in the True Dragon Fist Technique, that is, the subtle skill that can use force in the air.

It's a pity that his cultivation is still shallow, and he can't achieve such a wonderful realm that is almost like flying.

Bang......

The figure landed straight in the middle, and landed with only a slight sound, which seemed extremely light. He stood beside Jaeger, pinched Jaeger's neck, grabbed this Siberian man who was about 1.8 meters tall, and held him in the air.

Uh-uh............

Jaeger struggled with his hands and feet, trying to break free, but he felt very weak, and his eyes looked at the person in front of him with some horror, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"Humph!"

A cold snort. The man tossed Jaeger aside. Smash out a cloud of dirt. shouted at the surroundings and said, "Stop......"

This sound is also like thunder, but the force in the sound is more condensed, and the sound shock is more terrifying, constantly reverberating and impacting in the valley, and every stone on the mountain is shaken and falls.

Those ordinary people and the relatively weak Mongolian warriors and mercenaries all felt the tingling in their ears, and they almost lost their hearing for a while. All the mercenaries who shot at them. The Mongolian warriors who were charging on horseback all stopped, and some of them covered their ears and screamed, and then hurriedly stopped their voices, afraid of alarming something.

Mu Ren and Buhe, who were attacking the mercenary formation over there, also stopped their movements, turned around and looked at the figure standing in the middle with a dark expression.

Agoura and Baal got up from the ground with some discomfort, and both looked at the figure.

Looking at his left hand, which had lost five fingers and was still bleeding, Agoura clearly knew that even if he hadn't lost this hand, he would definitely not be the opponent of this person.

Wang Cheng, who was standing not far away, felt a shock sound wave in his ears. There was a stinging pain in the eardrum, and he hurriedly opened his mouth slightly. Carrying qi and blood, he calmed the pressure on his eardrums, and stared at the man in amazement.

One roar hurts thousands!

Such a powerful inner family atmosphere can be described as shocking.

This is a Chinese, there is no doubt about it.

From his dark hair, yellow skin, and pure Chinese, it can be seen that he is a Chinese master.

However, his figure is unusually tall, about 1.85 meters, he is a rare big man among the Chinese, but there is no scary muscle, and his figure looks very well-proportioned, and it can even be said that he is a little thin.

What surprised Wang Cheng even more was that with such a big man, this person was still a top martial arts master, and he really belonged to an outlier.

Under normal circumstances, people who are too tall are not suitable for martial arts, because of the length of hands and feet, as well as the weight of the body, which will affect agility and the speed of moves.

Therefore, the general martial arts competition is graded according to weight.

There was a moment of silence in the valley, in stark contrast to the noise of guns, screams, and death, as if it had suddenly become another world.

"It's him. ”

Daoist Changhe said lightly, with flames condensed in his eyes.

Monk Mingde also nodded slightly, expressing affirmation, confirming that it was the person they were waiting for.

cough cough cough cough ......

Yeager lay on the ground, coughed sharply, and then let his breathing be smooth, and crawled to the man's feet, almost knelt on the ground, and said pleadingly: "My lord, I think this is a good opportunity to destroy the Great Snow Mountain, so I will ......join forces with Baturi of the Great Snow Mountain."

"Needless to say. ”

His voice was as piercing as metal rubbing, and he said coldly: "The destruction of the Great Snow Mountain will not do us any good, you have made your own decisions and disrupted our layout." ”

Yeager knelt on the ground trembling all over, his face was covered with beads of nervous sweat, dripping down his chin like a river and falling to the ground: "But, but, but, the Great Snow Mountain has not joined us, hindering our development......"

"The Great Snow Mountain is in the middle, and the location is very important to help us resist the attention of Chinese warriors. You can't understand such an IQ, go back and accept the third-level punishment. ”

The tall figure said unquestionably.

Jaeger breathed a sigh of relief slightly, as if the punishment was a gift to himself, and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, my lord, I accept the punishment, I accept the ......"

None of the hundreds of mercenaries with guns around him stood up to speak, as if this scene had happened as a matter of course.

Agoura, Bale, Muren, and Buhe all walked together, and each of them was wounded and looked a little desolate.

Aydin-san, Baye, and Amur, who had just been lying on the ground, also hurriedly got up, stood beside the masters of the Great Snow Mountain, and looked at the figure in the middle that seemed to be a demon god with great vigilance.

and, Batu, who stood in front of a dozen mercenaries.

Baye and Edin Sang, a few young masters, were eager to go up and kill Batu, a traitor who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors.

However, Batu also looked at several of them with murderous intent, but at this time he was also silent, knowing that he was not qualified to speak by himself, so he could only wait for the opportunity.

"Na Ye, what did you promise us back then. ”

The blood on Agoura's hands had stopped, and he had been shot three times. Almost red with blood. He staggered over. Staring at the tall figure in the middle. Questioned.

This person, named Na Ye, when he heard the name, he didn't seem to be Han.

"Agoura, Buhe, Muren, my sacrifice for your master back then was not worth it. ”

Na Ye looked at the three of them and shook his head with disdain: "He sacrificed himself to protect you. But what have you three done over the years? If it weren't for my need for you, you wouldn't exist a long time ago. Now it can't even compare to Martial Saint Mountain, what does Martial Saint Mountain have? It's just an old Taoist priest with a little Taoist priest. ”

The three Agula brothers were all dark and ugly.

Batu did lose to Wang Cheng, which also means that Daxue Mountain lost to Wusheng Mountain. However, what made the Great Snow Mountain even more depressed was that Batu judged the Great Snow Mountain, and deceived the master to kill the master Agula.

"Na Ye, you are just like this brute Batu, just a traitor who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors. ”

Bucher's face flushed. shouted unconvinced.

Rumble......

The next moment.

Na Ye's tall figure suddenly disappeared in place, just a time to breathe. When he reappeared, he had already crossed the distance of twenty meters, came to Bucher's side, and hit Bucher directly in the shoulder with a punch.

There was a crunch click.

Bucher let out a scream, and his entire tall body flew upside down, falling to the ground and rolling far away, his right arm completely shattered, and it was impossible to recover.

Na Ye looked at Buhe condescendingly, and said lightly: "You are a brainless reckless man, and you are also qualified to comment on my affairs?"

This strength shocked the audience again.

A top master like Buhe, in front of this Na Ye, almost has no power to fight back.

Wang Cheng roughly saw that the strength of this Na Ye should be the same as Qiu Shimin, Wang Qiang's master who stepped into the innate mythical realm with one foot.

The strength of a warrior, the more he reaches the advanced realm, the difference in the realm is a little bit, and the strength is like a generation gap that cannot be crossed.

Therefore, Na Ye may seem to be only one line higher than Buhe and Agoura, but the gap in strength is overwhelming.

Buhe lay on the ground, his face contorted together, clutching his unconscious shoulders, clenching his teeth and not letting out a scream, just staring at Na Ye with a pair of eyes, not daring to continue to provoke this person.

Na Ye just glanced at Buhe lightly, then ignored the people in the Great Snow Mountain, and turned to look at Daoist Changhe and Mingde Monk, as well as Wang Cheng.

I saw that the steps under his feet did not make any sound, but after his figure flickered, almost the next moment he appeared less than five meters in front of Wang Cheng and the others.

He came with a cold wind, blowing the clothes of Wang Cheng and the others.

"Changhe, I thought you were the stupidest martial artist I had ever seen, but I didn't expect you to be enlightened when you were old, was it the understanding brought by your apprentice? ”

Na Ye stared at the Changhe Daoist, looked at Wang Cheng again, and said in a casual tone: "This little Taoist priest is said to have only practiced martial arts for half a year? Yes, yes, are you interested in being my apprentice? I am a hundred times stronger than your master." ”

Daoist Changhe snorted coldly and said, "It's stronger than me, and it's not that I've driven it away." ”

Wang Cheng said very calmly: "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, but the younger generations think that the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, and the strong person may not be able to teach the apprentice well." ”

Na Ye glanced at Daoist Changhe coldly, and then stared at Wang Cheng: "At a young age, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it seems that you are not a person who suffers." However, do you know what happens to those who don't suffer in front of me?"

"Senpai seems to think that everything is in your hands?"

Wang Cheng looked at Na Ye and asked calmly.

Na Ye sneered, looked left and right, the powerful qi and blood in his body tumbled, and a scorching breath rushed out. He exclaimed, "I've always been in control of everything I see." ”

"That's a pity, you don't necessarily have everything under control today. ”

Wang Cheng met Na Ye's eyes without fear.

Rumble............

The next moment.

An incomparably powerful spirit pressed over Na Ye's body.

Na Ye's tall figure instantly became like a Vajra Buddha in Wang Cheng's eyes, and the breath around his body swirled back and forth with his breathing, which also contained some kind of mystery.

This is the innate powerful realm of touch?

Wang Cheng felt that his whole body was weak, and he was almost pressed to the ground by this incomparably powerful spirit. He hurriedly carried the qi and blood, controlled the qi and blood with the divine breath and the earth evil fist method, and rooted his feet in the earth, transmitting huge pressure into the earth, barely resisting the impact of this spirit and spirit, but a pair of feet were slowly sinking into the soil.

It's just that at this moment, a layer of sweat seeped out of Wang Cheng's whole body, and his clothes were soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Sure enough, it is as strong as Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin.

This kind of top master actually appeared in the extreme north of Lao Maozi.

"Na Ye, bullying juniors is not a good habit. ”

Monk Mingde said lightly, his eyes staring at Na Ye like a torch, as if his whole body was about to burn.

Only then did Na Ye relax his suppression of Wang Cheng's spirit, his eyes looked at Monk Mingde, scrutiny flashed in his eyes, a trace of disbelief flashed on his face, and he said in a very low voice: "Who are you?

Monk Mingde smiled and asked, "Back then, you dared to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and you still don't know who I am?"

"You're Mingde?"

Na Ye frowned, and there was still a trace of disbelief in his voice and asked, "Mingde was killed by me back then." ”

"Hmph, you think you can kill me?"

Monk Mingde folded his hands, his body was more vigorous, and he said in a deep voice: "The martial arts of the Vajra Sect is the authentic sect of Buddhism. You weren't strong enough to kill me. Today, I'm going to clean up the portal, Na Ye, have you been sleeping soundly for decades?"

Huhuhu............

Na Ye's breathing became rapid, and the breath within a radius of dozens of meters was surging with his breathing, and the breath in his body was combined with heaven and earth, and he said in a deep voice: "Impossible, I killed Mingde with my own hands." ”

His voice did not come from his throat, but the breath within a radius of dozens of meters vibrated together to make a harsh sound.

Everyone around felt a tingling in their eardrums again.

And Wang Cheng, Daoist Changhe, and Monk Mingde, who were shrouded in his aura within a few tens of meters, felt a huge impact force that continued to impact from all directions along with the sound, targeting not only their ears, but also their whole bodies.

It was as if countless masters were attacking from all directions.

What a strong strength.

What a subtle sonic attack.

This is perhaps the most powerful way to express the power of the sound.

Bang......

Bang............

Bang..................

That's when it happened.

On the surrounding mountainside, three huge gunshots suddenly rang out one after another, sounding like small-caliber artillery, but Jaeger and other mercenary experts all changed their faces, and they knew that it was the sound of large-caliber sniper rifles. (To be continued.) )