Wan An stood up, and as soon as his body moved, he fell to the ground lightly.

Cui Ruizhi and Cui Mingchong took a step forward, and the remaining ancestors of the Fanyang Lu clan, the Longxi Li clan, and the Taiyuan Wang clan faced Wan Ping and another old man with gray temples.

"Hehe, you two really look up to me!" Wan An said with a smile.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time. Cui Ruizhi looked calm, but secretly he had already begun to accumulate strength, and his internal strength came out of the dantian and quickly gathered at his feet, a pair of expressions that operated light body kung fu to the extreme.

With Cui Ruizhi's strength to break the stone casually, it seems that he doesn't dare to take Wan An's possible first move.

Wan An smiled and turned his head to look at Cui Mingchong, but saw Cui Mingchong clenching his hands into fists, and the strong muscles on his body had lost a lot of weight at this moment, but it was Cui Mingchong who had contracted the muscles on his body to the extreme, and the muscles that didn't look big were faintly shining with metallic luster, and the defense must be amazing.

These two Cui Clan's Grandmaster Realm masters actually chose to defend in the first place, and it seemed that Wan An's statement made the two of them jealous.

Wan An smiled meaningfully at this, and then shook his wrist and a soft sword instantly appeared in Wan An's hand.

Seeing this, Cui Ruizhi's brows furrowed slightly, but his heart was full of life, "Wan'an actually uses a sword?"

No one has ever seen Wan An make a move before, after all, when they reach their realm, they generally only don't make a light move, and Wan An has never left Yuzhang County before the grandmaster realm, even if he has made a move when he travels after arriving in the grandmaster realm, he is afraid that he will never live, so Cui Ruizhi and others are not familiar with Wan'an's martial arts tricks.

As for the so-called number one in the world, on the one hand, in addition to the psychology of jealousy, when their group of masters of the Grandmaster Realm meet, they can feel a kind of resonance when they are close to the underworld, and they can clearly feel the strength and weakness of the opponent through the momentum that the other party deliberately exudes, and this feeling is very accurate, unreasonable but so mysterious.

Cui Ruizhi and the others' understanding of Wan An only stayed in the few quiet confrontations that they had before, but these were enough to arouse Cui Ruizhi's fear.

"Then, let's get started!" Wan An held a sword flower in his hand, and smiled at Cui Ruizhi and Cui Ming with a smile.

After speaking, without waiting for the two to react, their legs bent and shot towards the two.

Er Cui's heart sank, and he hurriedly used all his internal strength to exert the strongest defensive means, just to resist Wan'an's first round of onslaught.

The strategy of the two this time is obvious, the Luo family and the Huang family are each one-on-one, even if the two masters of the Luo and Huang families who have never heard of each other are extraordinary, the ancestors of the Li family and the Zheng family are not muddy, even if they can't beat it, but they can still do it for a while.

The three ancestors of the Lu family, the Li family, and the Wang family seem to be only two of them, and one of them is quite old, but they all know that this old man who is buried in the loess to his forehead and seems to tremble a few times when he walks is the person who inherited the name of "Wan'an" in the previous generation of the Wan family.

"Ping", "An", "Ping", "An", the previous generation of Wan An and this generation of Wan Ping together, with their unique combined attack technique, under the increase in power, if only two people are sent to meet the battle, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be seriously injured or even killed.

Therefore, they sent three, but they only wanted to delay it for a while, on the one hand, they relied on their bodies to try to drag down the elderly generation of Wan An, and on the other hand, it was also for Cui Ruizhi and Cui Mingchong to defeat Wan An for enough time.

The so-called number one in the world, if it is placed on those competitive people in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will be excited, but for them in the family, the actual interests are far more important than the false name.

Although Wan'an's kung fu is higher than all of them, it is not much higher, and now Cui Ruizhi and Cui Mingchong, the two masters who rank one or two in the seven sects and five surnames, shot at the same time, defeating or even killing each other, Cui Ruizhi thinks that it is not difficult, after all, killing is not a competition, there are ways to make up for the gap between strengths, and the advantage of numbers is the most effective and convenient way.

And it was obvious that Wan'an's intention was naturally the idea of a quick victory, so how to avoid the first wave of attacks under Wan'an's full force without being severely damaged and continue the battle below became the key to determining the success or failure of today's battle.

So in the face of Wan'an's obviously menacing attack, Er Cui naturally put on a defensive posture for the first time.

Wan An quickly narrowed the distance between the two sides, but Cui Ruizhi had already accumulated enough internal strength at the beginning, Wan An's body just shook, Cui Ruizhi's feet that had been accumulating strength for a long time were gently on the ground, and the whole person quickly moved horizontally to a few feet away.

So Wan An, who had also completed the accumulation, had to raise his right hand lightly, and the long sword slowly sprinted towards Cui Ming.

Cui Mingchong knew that his speed was not good, and he had no intention of dodging from the beginning, feeling the reflection of the long sword in his pupils like a weak willow in the wind getting bigger and bigger, Cui Mingchong shouted, his body squatted, a standard horse step stood steadily, his feet were deeply inserted into the soil, and his palms that exuded a metallic luster slowly closed in front of his chest, and he just happened to clamp the stabbing long sword steadily.

Seeing this, the corners of Wan An's mouth rose slightly, his wrist turned slightly, and the long sword slowly rotated between Cui Mingchong's palms.

A piercing sound of metal friction sounded, in Cui Mingchong's shocked look, the long sword tenaciously pryed his golden palms, the strength of the thin long sword actually made Cui Mingchong's arms feel numb, seeing that the opponent's long sword was about to flee, Cui Mingchong had to drink again, and the internal force in the dantian surged towards the palms like crazy.

The numbness on Cui Mingchong's arms disappeared instantly, the force between his palms became stronger and stronger, and the soft sword body even bent, it was the kind of inward bending between the two blades, Cui Mingchong's palms were really much harder than steel.

Wan An's sword still failed to escape after all, and in this short moment, Cui Ruizhi, who had just moved sideways to dodge, floated back, his right palm was erected, and the palm of his hand struck towards Wan An's abdomen and back without any expense.

The power of treating stubborn stones as soft mud is so subtle but not revealed, without the sound of wind and thunder, just like a child's toddler, so jerky but with infinite vitality.

Cui Ruizhi's body is light and agile, and his palm is even more antelope hanging horns, without a trace, but it is extremely fast, like a breeze Buddha leaf, and it will arrive in front of Wan'an in an instant.

Wan An seemed to have eyes behind him, ignoring Cui Ruizhi's attack, and instead rushed towards Cui Mingchong, who was three feet away, still holding the hilt of the long sword lightly in his right hand.

The distance between Wan An and Cui Mingchong is getting closer and closer, but the strength of the two is transmitted to the long sword, the long sword is extremely flexible, the huge force makes the soft sword bend, but there is no slightest deformation of the sword body, if the strength disappears, the soft sword will still bounce back intact.

It's just that Wan An didn't seem to use the soft sword as a sword this time, and quickly approached Cui Mingchong without other attacks, but actually swept past him and went around behind Cui Mingchong, so that Cui Mingchong, who was ready to pull his palm, was a little dazed for a while.

It's just that soon, the pain between his palms made him understand Wan An's intentions.

Wan An's soft sword was very long, three feet and three inches, and after being caught by Cui Mingchong's palms, Wan An took the opportunity to detour behind him, and then quickly rushed out from Cui Mingchong's other side, and the flexible soft sword on that side bent into a circle and wrapped Cui Mingchong in.

At the same time, Cui Ruizhi, who was floating over, saw that Wan An had left, and he had no intention of being able to make a contribution with one blow, so he quickly changed direction, and then turned his right wrist lightly and rushed towards Wan An who rushed out from Cui Mingchong's other side.

Facing Cui Ruizhi's overwhelming palm, Wan An's face flashed a trace of discoloration, and his left hand struck out, and then he slapped Cui Ruizhi into the face.

Where the palms struck, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the two of them were affected by this force and flew towards the rear one after another.

When Wan An swept Cui Mingchong again, the palm of his left hand that had just slapped immediately charged towards Cui Mingchong's right shoulder, who had been staying where he was wrestling with the long sword on Wan An's right hand, and at the same time took the opportunity to pass the power of the palm that Cui Ruizhi had just struck to Cui Mingchong's body.

The long sword also pulled Cui Mingchong backwards with Wan An's body, like a young man's spinning top, and the belt-like long sword was tenaciously twitching Cui Mingchong's powerful body.

"It's not good!" Seeing this, Cui Mingchong hurriedly said in shock.

It's just that at this moment, Cui Mingchong's palms are still firmly gripping the long sword on Wan An's right hand, and Cui Mingchong's body, which has received the dual strength of Wan An and Cui Ruizhi's palms, is also moving backwards, and his feet have made two deep marks on the soil.

At this moment, you can avoid Wan An's palm by withdrawing your palms, but under the smart jump between the long sword and the hand, it will inevitably be used by Wan An, and a gentle peck on Cui Mingchong's not tough face is fragile eyes, but the damage is unpredictable.

But if he didn't withdraw his palm, Wan An's palm would hit his right shoulder firmly, and it would be a matter of whether this arm could be left at that time.

The two sides didn't start fighting for a while, but as Cui Ruizhi had predicted, Wan An's first wave of attacks was so cost-free, doing everything, there were no moves to speak of, all the most primitive methods were used, no grace but simple and effective.

The fierce fight quickly put Cui Mingchong in a dilemma, not to mention his choice here, there are still people who face a choice in the other two battles.

First of all, the battle between the old men of the Luo and Huang families and the two ancestors of the Li family and the Zheng family is more like a game.

Seeing that the grandmasters of the Luo and Huang families were so perfunctory, the two ancestors of the Li family and the Zheng family looked at each other and smiled, and sighed in their hearts: "These two old guys are really afraid of death as expected! ”

So the two ancestors of the Li family and the Zheng family smiled slightly at the grandmaster of the Luo and Huang families, as if they were all silent.

It's just that after responding to the two ancestors of the Li family and the Zheng family with a smile, the grandmasters of the Luo and Huang families looked at each other and smiled at each other, but the smiles between them had an extra playful atmosphere.

It's just that the two ancestors of the Li family and the Zheng family didn't notice this hint of playfulness, and it was still because the ancestors of the Luo and Huang families were playing tricks, but they didn't know that people's choices were different from what they imagined.

The battle in the last place was a little slow, and the three ancestors of the Lu family, the Wang family, and the Li family paid considerable attention to it when facing the famous "Ping An Combined Attack".

"The old man is hundreds this year, right?" The ancestor of the Lu family actually spoke before this battle, and the words he said were the same as ordinary greetings to passers-by.

The "Wan An" of the previous generation tried hard to open his somewhat tired eyes, looked at the ancestor of the Lu family, his throat turned, and an old voice came out: "The old man is ninety-nine years old this year, and he is still a few days away from a hundred! It's just a pity that you little babies are here, and the old man is afraid that he won't be able to go that far!"

When the ancestor of the Lu family heard this, he smiled, bowed slightly, his face was full of apologies, and said, "That's really the fault of the juniors!"

In the slightly surprised eyes of the Li family and the Wang family ancestor on the side, the ancestor of the Lu family changed his words and said: "It's just that the way of heaven is lacking, nine is the extreme, and the old man died at the age of ninety-nine, which is also a good belonging." ”

The previous generation of "Wan'an" naturally wouldn't have the impulse of a hairy boy at such a big age, but he just pulled the muscles at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Little baby, I'm quite confident!"

The ancestor of the Lu family hurriedly replied respectfully: "The juniors don't dare! ”

The previous generation of "Wan An" didn't say anything more, and slowly raised the wooden staff that had been refusing to leave his hand, and Wan Ping, who was next to him, also took off the long whip hanging from his waist.

Seeing this, the three people on the opposite side naturally hurriedly became vigilant, and the ancestors of the Li family and the Wang family hid behind the ancestors of the Lu family, faintly posing in the shape of the word "product".

The first to strike was Wan Ping, with a wave of his right hand, the long whip in his hand flew out like a dragon and a snake, rolling towards the ancestor of the Lu family in the lead.

The age difference between Wan Ping and the ancestor of the Lu family is not much, but Wan Ping has broken through to the realm of the grandmaster for many years, although it is impossible to improve anymore, but the strong internal force accumulated over the years is much stronger than that of the ancestor of the Lu family.

Facing this whip that broke through the air, the ancestor of the Lu family did not dare to block empty-handed, and quickly took out a wooden stick more than a foot long from his waist, the wooden stick looked plain, but the surface was extremely smooth, and it was obviously rubbed in his hand.

With the swing of the short stick, the long whip raised by Wan Ping wrapped around the short stick several times on the top of the head of the ancestor of the Lu family, but it never fell on the head of the ancestor of the Lu family.

Seeing this, Wan Ping pulled back with his hand, feeling the huge force coming from his hand, the ancestor of the Lu family took advantage of the situation to pull the wooden stick wrapped in the long whip, and the wooden stick with a smooth surface easily broke free from the entanglement of the long whip.

"Huh?" Wan Ping on the other side snorted lightly, Wan Ping's action just now looked very ordinary, but the strength in it was only known to him, even if the wooden stick was smooth, it would never escape Wan Ping's long whip.

However, the stick really escaped, and it seemed that this inconspicuous stick was really unusually smooth.

"Hehe, interesting!" Wan Ping seemed to have discovered something interesting, staring at the long stick in the hand of the ancestor of the Lu family with burning eyes, and turned his head to the previous generation of "Wan An" and said: "Uncle An, the little wooden stick in this kid's hand is not bad! How about I make you a new crutch later?"

The previous generation of "Wan An" smiled and said: "The thing is good! But forget it, the old guy in his hand has used it for many years, and he is used to it, so you should keep it for yourself, you are not young anymore." ”

"Okay then, I'll take it!" Wan Ping said with a smile.

Seeing that the two of them were starting to discuss the loot at this moment, the ancestor of the Lu family on the other side had to shake his head helplessly and said, "Shouldn't the two of you defeat a few of us before talking about this?"

Wan Ping ignored his words, his right hand shook, the long whip walked with him, and rushed straight towards the three of them, and after a while, he approached the ancestor of the Lu family, and the long whip bypassed the ancestor of the Lu family and attacked the Li family and the Wang family behind him.

The ancestor of the Lu family calmly raised the wooden stick, and was about to hit down on Wanping's front door, but saw a white shadow flashing, it was actually the previous generation of "Wan'an" who came first, and the crutch in his hand was also raised, meeting the wooden stick in the hand of the ancestor of the Lu family.

Naturally, there was no steely clash, just a "poof" sound when blunt objects intersected.

After the two of them fought one hand, they left quickly, the ancestor of the Lu family raised his eyes and looked, there was no figure of Wan Ping in front of him, and then listened attentively, there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky behind him, but it was Wan Ping who took advantage of the moment just now to bypass the ancestor of the Lu family and came to his back, and at this moment he was waving a long whip to meet the two ancestors of the Li family and the Wang family.

The ancestor of the Lu family faced this nearly 100-year-old man, but he didn't dare to be careless, and rushed forward with a wooden stick again, and the slender little wooden stick seemed to have a soul in his hand, flying up and down, like a dexterous brush, swaying freely between the mountains and rivers.

And the "Wan An" of the previous generation on the opposite side, a wooden staff that has been used all year round in his hand is also wielded impermeable, constantly fighting with the wooden stick of the ancestor of the Lu family, and the two ordinary-looking pieces of wood are not damaged in the slightest under the huge strength of the two grandmaster realm masters.

And the two ancestors of the Li family and the Wang family behind the ancestor of the Lu family were facing the long whip like a dragon and snake dance in Wan Ping's hand at this moment, and they faintly didn't know where to start.

Wan Ping's long whip is slow and sick, and it seems that the strength on the long side is also hidden from time to time, and it seems that Wan Ping also knows that the odds of winning one against two are not big, and it seems to be saving strength.

Just a moment later, Wan Ping glanced at the battle of Wan An not far away in his leisure, but his brows furrowed deeply, and the strength in his hand instantly increased a lot......