However, the momentum on Lin Feng's body was greater than that of this old man, his body shook, and he roared again and again, and the bones inside his body let out a thunderous roar, and there seemed to be an ancient god behind him.

Countless fist shadows appeared in the air, and the fists were pressed layer by layer, with a strong divine aura, with a fearless spirit, and they bombarded straight forward, and collided with this sword qi.

With a bang, the collision of fists and broadswords made the sound of gold and stone colliding, shaking out endless ripples, and the aftermath of a force surged in all directions, knocking down most of the villa's buildings.

The servants and bodyguards working in the villa had long found out about this terrible fact, thinking that there had been an extremely strong earthquake or a gas explosion, and they desperately left here, and did not dare to stay at all.

Soon, the people in the villa disappeared completely.

"Boy, give me death!"

The old man Tian didn't let out a roar, the sound wave emitted by this angry shout was enough to shock any fierce beast to death, if such a roar broke out in the mountains and forests, I am afraid that the beasts within a radius of a hundred miles would be shocked and bleed.

"Wrath of the Water God!"

His sword moves changed, becoming more aggressive, and many sword qi on his body floated, all condensed together, and even condensed into a huge figure on his head, he sat on a chariot driven by copper-hoofed blonde horses, holding a golden trident in his hand, exuding endless majesty.

Such a phantom seems to be the god of water, he seems to be angry, in a rage, riding his chariot galloping on the sea, surrounded by endless sharks, setting off monstrous waves, to destroy the ship, to call for wind and rain, to shake the mountains and rivers, the earth to shake the mountains, this is Shenwei in the world!

He held the trident, like the fury of the sea, burning towards Lin Feng, this blow was extremely tragic and ferocious, as if the god of the sea was roaring, unstoppable.

No matter who it is, in the face of this divine power in the sky, a terrifying blow will have a thought, and you must not regret it, you must avoid its edge.

But Lin Feng didn't dodge, didn't even retreat, but chose to hit hard, and it was a straight punch, without any fancy or skills, simple and direct, ordinary.

The avenue is simple, the divine elephant roars, it is this punch, behind Lin Feng, there seems to be an endless herd of elephants, this is not an ordinary elephant, but a divine elephant, it is a divine elephant that suppresses the heavens and all worlds, and all kinds of evil demons!

Countless divine elephants rushed out, and their footsteps shook the air, causing the earth to tremble again and again, and even the space was trampled by his true yuan, and the divine elephant technique was urged to the greatest realm.

The great power of these gods and elephants is all concentrated in one point, and these gods and elephants actually gather together to evolve into a real king of gods and elephants, with the sky on his head and the ground on his feet.

This god elephant stepped on countless hell demons, and stood on top of all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, it seemed to be real and illusory, and it was a mirage, and it was all such a power that burst out.

Without any accidents, the fist and the sword qi bombarded again.

Bang Bang ......

It seemed that the space was shattered piece by piece, and it was smashed down by Lin Feng's punch, and the big knife of the old man Tian Burang had been bombarded to pieces, and the body of the water god behind it also collapsed at once, all shattered.

Under the bombardment of such a force, the old man Tian Bulet was completely at a disadvantage.

The old man Tian didn't let the internal strength he cultivated was just ordinary internal strength, but Lin Feng's cultivation of the Divine Elephant Technique was the top level of qigong, and the two were not the same at all.

In addition, Lin Feng has had many adventures, and his physical strength is definitely not comparable to that of a martial artist of the same level, even in front of a martial artist in the Bigu period realm, he can survive, and it is normal for the old man Tian not to let him not be an opponent.

If you compete for the experience of fighting, or the skills of facing the enemy in battle, maybe the old man Tian Bulet still has a chance to win, but if you compete for strength, you are looking for death!

"Poof!" The old man Tian Burang couldn't bear such a huge force, poofed, spurted out a large amount of blood, his body was blasted away like straw, smashed on the wall, retreated hundreds of meters, and plowed a deep ravine on the ground, and the surroundings seemed to be bombarded by missiles, and they were destroyed to the point that they could not be destroyed.

With a snap, Lin Feng landed on the ground, came to the old man Tian Burang, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Who is looking for death now, you know?" ”

Feeling that kind of sarcastic gaze, the old man Tian Burang was so angry that he almost vomited blood again, his old face was red and white, and he didn't expect to be beaten like this by a junior, and he really lost the face of his seniors.

If his martial arts realm is lower than this junior, it may be explained, but his martial arts realm is obviously higher than this junior, but he is still not an opponent, but he is beaten into the virtue of a dead dog, which makes him a little embarrassed.

"Boy, don't think that this is even a victory against me, to be honest, you can't get out of here alive tonight." The old man Tian didn't let the yin stare at Lin Feng, his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "You still dare to be hard-mouthed, it seems that I want you to know what defeat is and what is respect for the strong!" ”

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Just when Lin Feng wanted to take action to end the old man's life, suddenly three figures appeared around, they were divided into zigzag shapes, and surrounded Lin Feng, these people all exuded an extremely powerful aura, not much worse than the old man Tian Burang, and some were even stronger.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng's instinct was to warn himself, and with a slight jump of his footsteps, he left the old man's field in an instant, and he was also more than ten meters away from these three uninvited guests, keeping a safe distance.

He fixed his eyes and saw that two of the three uninvited guests were old men, holding gourds and spears respectively; The other was an old woman with a long sword in her hand.

"These old immortals seem to be masters of the heaven-level realm, and they are all at the peak of fetal breath, what the hell is going on? Is a heaven-level master such an easy person to see? Now I actually saw four at once, and it was like winning the jackpot. Lin Feng was secretly vigilant, but this is the capital area, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, there are many strong people gathered, this is also very normal, the chance of encountering strong people is greater than other places, I don't know how many times.

The old man with the red gourd smiled, looked at the old man who fell to the ground, Tian Burang, and said, "Old Tian, as a water honor, you were actually beaten by the young man with that kind of virtue, which is really a shame for our four respects." ”

"Hmph, I'm just careless." The old man Tian Burang's face was ugly, and he also knew that if it weren't for the sudden arrival of these three companions, maybe he would have died.

But let him admit defeat in front of these people, it is simply impossible, it is better to die.