Chapter 190: What's That?
"I didn't expect that Qilian Mountain, which was calm in the past and rarely visited, would have so many strong people gathering!"
"Young man, your cultivation is unfathomable, and even the old man is probably not an opponent!"
"But, this is the Outlands!"
"It's not a big deal!"
"The inheritance here is naturally owned by me in the outer realm!"
"As a great cadre, you are not qualified to obtain it at all!"
"If you dare to intervene, everyone including me will definitely attack it in groups!"
Listening to the old man's domineering voice, the faces of the two black-clothed men blocking the road couldn't help but change greatly, and there was a little more indescribable fear in the eyes of Situ Xing...
That old man, but a strong man from the Holy See, has unfathomable strength. The character is also the most arrogant, not to mention the innate martial artists, even if they are martial arts masters, he doesn't pay attention to them... Rebuke like a slave.
However, just now, that unusually arrogant old man would admit to himself that he was not the opponent of Situ Xing...
Could it be that the young man in front of him turned out to be a martial arts saint?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the two couldn't help shrinking, and at the same time, some indescribable happiness rose in their hearts...
Fortunately, I didn't do it, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable, thinking of this, both of them subconsciously retreated...
No longer dare to form a siege.
The eyes that looked at Situ Xing were also full of fear and admiration!
Martial arts saint!
And it's such a young martial arts saint, the future is limitless...
You know, although they are all martial arts saints, there is still a big gap between them according to the age of attainment.
Generally speaking, the younger the age of enlightenment, the stronger the qi and blood, and the stronger the combat power.
After old age, the qi and blood decay, even if you become a martial arts saint, your combat power will definitely be damaged...
It is precisely because of this difference that the combat power of young martial arts saints is generally stronger than that of old martial arts saints.
Looking at Situ Xing's face, at most he is weak!
The martial arts saint of the weak crown year is no longer enough to describe it as a genius, and thinking about it makes me feel terrified from the bottom of my heart...
"That's right!"
"The inheritance here is owned by me in the outer lands. Great cadres, no matter where you learned that there is a inheritance born today, please leave! Otherwise, we will definitely attack it in groups!"
"That's right!"
"Please leave!"
"Otherwise, we will definitely join forces!"
Just after that voice sounded, several more voices followed, either soft or domineering, but there was only one meaning to be expressed, that is, to leave quickly, otherwise everyone would definitely attack it in groups!
Listening to the sound of one after another, Si Tuxing's eyes couldn't help but narrow... The expression on his face became more and more dynamic.
As the sound came, streams of qi and blood ran through the heavens and the earth like jade pillars, no matter how the wind blew, there was no shaking...
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
。。。。
Situ Xing took a closer look and found that there were five martial saints present.
Moreover, these people are not single-minded, and the punishment can be easily judged from their distribution.
These five martial saints belong to three forces respectively. And their spirit is wolfish and repellent to each other, which shows that these three forces are hostile, or have dislike and distrust...
However, with the appearance of Situ Xing, the original three points of essence were instantly fused together.
This also shows their attitude!
The inheritance of the Outlands can only be obtained by the Outlanders...
If Situ Xing dares to make a move, the three of them will definitely let go of the suspicions in their hearts and act together...
"Young man!"
"Please leave!"
"You still have a long way to go... !”
Seeing that Situ Xing stopped, the old voice said as if persuading.
"Old ghost!"
"What are you talking about with him!"
"Seeing that he has become a martial arts saint at a young age, he must be a genius disciple of the Great Qian Sect! “
"Under the trade-off, it will definitely be of great benefit to my outer region!"
"Five of us martial arts saints, if we work together, we will definitely be able to bury him here completely!"
"That's it!"
"The champion of Daqian, Hou, when he saw us and others, they all fled from the wind!"
"Even if he is strong, can he still be stronger than the champion Hou Bucheng?"
Someone sings with a white face, naturally someone sings with a red face, a short-tempered martial saint shouted loudly, and under the instigation of that person, several other martial saints also became ready to move.
These essences and wolf smoke are intertwined and crisscrossed, forming a single strand, and finally smashing down like a fist.
"This!"
"This!"
With the interweaving of the wolf smoke of the economy, everyone only felt that a huge force like a nine-day waterfall suddenly fell from the sky...
Rumble!
Although those essences and air currents are all intangible things, the destructive power produced by them is eye-catching.
Pieces of rock are squeezed into powder, and cracks like spider webs extend vertically and horizontally, and finally crack, forming a chasm...
Whether it was Harlem or the two martial arts masters, they all felt that they had fallen into some kind of strange aura.
The tremendous force that hit them like a waterfall not only made their high heads hang down involuntarily, but also bent their spines, as if there was a loud voice in their ears, and the incessant roar made them succumb.
Looking at Harlem who was under pressure, his spine slowly became bent and the blood vessels protruded all over his body, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
Situ Xing couldn't help nodding secretly, this foreign guy is not as slippery and impetuous as it seems on the surface...
Otherwise, he wouldn't have lasted so long.
The inheritance of this place must be extremely powerful, otherwise it would not attract so many Martial Saints to come, otherwise, it would not have made the Martial Saints let go of the arrogance in their hearts and outnumbered the enemy!
"Humph!"
Seeing that Situ Xing didn't have any idea of backing down, the faces of several foreign powerhouses suddenly changed greatly, and the momentum around them became stronger, under this terrifying momentum, Haring could no longer bear it, although his face was still full of stubbornness, but his two legs began to bend, just when everyone thought he was about to kneel to the ground.
Situ Xing, who had not made any movement, suddenly shook up the qi and blood all over his body, like a river bursting its embankment, and like a landslide and the ground cracked, and a spirit like wolf smoke instantly soared into the sky...
The dark and oppressive atmosphere that seemed to be like before the storm came, but with the rise of his qi and blood, began to soften...
That's not the most surprising thing, though!
"This!"
"This!"
"This!"
"How is this possible?"
"That's ... “
Several Martial Saints' eyes contracted, and they looked at Situ Xing in disbelief. I saw that in his qi and blood, there was an eternal existence, as if it could hold up the shadow of the main continent, and it was turning over the river and the sea.
Affected by this fist intent, several martial arts saints subconsciously took half a step back. The eyes are full of fear and shock...