A year later, the Great Jin Dynasty, the Cold Valley, the place where the strong Yan Gushan lived.

"Boom!"

A purple gold hammer the size of a water tank and weighing thousands of catties smashed towards Zhou Luo's head with the momentum of smashing mountains and seas.

Before the purple gold hammer really hit Zhou Luo's head, the rolling waves of qi carried on the hammer hit the body of a mulberry tree with a bowl mouth next to Zhou Luo, all the branches were bent and fell to the ground, and even the trunk of the mulberry tree itself was cracked with dense fine marks.

And the hair on Zhou Luo's head that was bound by him with a white jade, purple and gold crown almost broke free from its restraints and flew wildly under the fierce wind that came from this split.

"Awesome, Yan Gushan, you really don't deserve your name of "Giant God Hammer", it seems that I did the right thing to challenge you. ”

Zhou Luo's eyes were firmly fixed on Yan Gushan, observing his every move, but the praise in his mouth was very sincere.

"Little rabbit cub, don't put gold on your face here for grandpa, if I wasn't seriously injured in the battle with Su Wuming and my strength was relegated, but still in my heyday, do you dare to appear in front of grandpa?"

"Even if grandpa only has thirty percent of the strength in his heyday at this time, it is definitely enough to kill you."

"I heard you're not cold, aren't you? Now how do you talk like a grandson. ”

"No, scolding you is my grandson, it's just a compliment to you, you are not even as good as my granddaughter, but like an eighty-year-old girl."

Although Zhou Luo spoke very sincerely out of respect for his martial arts predecessors, it was obvious that his sincerity could definitely be regarded as another kind of insult to Yan Gushan.

Yan Gushan's eyes were red, and he looked at Zhou Luo, the second junior on the list of contemporaries, with anger.

He had never seen anyone dare to challenge a strong man of his exterior level with an open body, which was simply a shame, even more so for Yan Gushan.

Yan Gushan knew why this junior wanted to challenge himself, it was nothing more than that the number one on the list of contemporary people was uncertain and difficult to find; And in order to highlight his awesomeness, this kid was promoted from the second on the list to the first on the list, so he wanted to make a big news, such as scolding a master of location to show the world.

But he may not be able to beat an ordinary master of the exterior scene, so he remembered that he was an old guy who was half-crippled in his dantian and had stayed in the valley for many years without going out.

I want to take advantage of the opportunity that his dantian suffered a heavy blow in the battle with the "Outer Heaven Divine Sword" Su Wuming thirteen years ago, and he has not completely recovered until now, and his combat power is less than Sancheng in his heyday.

This is normal, he himself was like this when he was young, but he can do it himself, but it doesn't mean that he wants others to do the same to him, Zhou Luo's behavior of picking up soft persimmons and pinching made him very angry.

He glared at Zhou Luo with red eyes, eager to catch him immediately and hammer him into meat sauce, and at the same time, he kept spitting fragrant in his mouth, mercilessly crazy Zuan Zhou Luo.

"I usually don't like to talk, but who stipulates that I can't say it when I fight, and granddaughter, you old bastard dare to take advantage of me, it's just looking for death."

His sneering words successfully ignited Zhou Luo's anger in an instant.

Zhou Luo was crazy in his heart, but he was embarrassed to lose his demeanor when he was surrounded by so many people in the Cold Valley, and his face turned red with anger for a while, and he couldn't wait to immediately press Yan Gushan to the ground and slap him in the mouth frantically.

"Granddaughter, Yan Gushan, you are a half-disabled person who deserves to say this?"

Zhou Luo, who was furious in his heart but not good at mouth, couldn't spit out the fragrance infinitely like Yan Gushan, and could only reply to him without dirty words, this asymmetrical state of scolding made Zhou Luo very aggrieved, and the anger in his heart became more and more vigorous.

Looking at the thousand-pound purple gold hammer that was about to smash into his head, Zhou Luo's momentum suddenly more than doubled, the sword intent outside his body couldn't help but overflow wildly, and the killing intent in his eyes towards Yan Gushan was infinitely improved!

"Ken II. Wind. ”

At the moment when Zhou Luo's thousand-jin purple gold hammer in Yangu Mountain was about to hit him, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the purple gold giant hammer that came wildly.

It's a hard bar, not a step back!

Zhou Luo's surging sword collided hard against the thousand-pound purple gold hammer from Yan Gushan's furious hammer.

"Bang!"

A loud thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the cold valley within a radius of several hundred meters, and the air at the place where the hammer sword slammed into the water was also squeezed out by this huge impact force in an instant, as if it was smashed into the water by a boulder, setting off a violent wind and waves and a momentary vacuum that swept around, smashing into the surroundings with countless mud, sand, grass and trees!

"Ah, my eyes!"

These fragments of grass, trees, mud and rocks carrying tremendous power sprayed directly from the place where the two were engaged for a distance of 100 meters like explosive shrapnel, and severely injured a number of onlookers who were standing too close.

Unexpectedly, this group of young children from the Cold Valley, who had seen the battle dozens of meters away, would also be in danger, suffered a big loss at this moment, and no less than twenty people were killed or injured!

Thanks to the indestructible nature of the long sword in his hand, in this collision, Zhou Luo not only did not suffer a loss, but instead slashed back Yan Gushan, whose eyes were above the top, and even the purple gold hammer in his hand, which weighed a thousand catties, was almost shocked out of his hand.

"I'll kill you!"

Yan Gushan, as a veteran location powerhouse, even though his injury had not healed at this time, a powerful attack he swung head-on was easily blocked by Zhou Luo's enlightened junior, and even the other party made him take a step back because he couldn't withstand the shock force in the head-on battle, and suffered a small loss, which really made his old face a little unbearable.

The already cold expression on his face was even more cold and piercing like a wind and snow at this time, and the bloodthirsty madness in his eyes could not be concealed because of this.

Yan Gushan's eyes were red, a layer of gray metallic color lit up on his body, his feet stepped on the ground again and again, and his feet continued to erupt with a huge force like a demon beast, stepping on the ground one after another basin-sized dirt pits, like a runaway tank rushing towards Zhou Luo at great speed.

He covered his head with both hands, didn't resist too much at all, and let Zhou Luo's sword qi slash at him, he just rushed forward quickly, as angry as a mad brute.

But I have to say that this method is really effective, relying on the gap in the realm, after Yan Gushan abandoned the attack and only defended with all his strength, Zhou Luo's ordinary sword qi could not effectively kill him at all, except for leaving a subtle flesh damage on his body.

At this time, he was only a few steps away from Zhou Luo.

"This old stubborn is very solid, my sword qi is enough to easily cut off the steel, and it can't even cause him much damage."

Zhou Luo couldn't help frowning, his body fluttered up like a catkins in the wind, and quickly retreated to the rear, intending to avoid the edge of Yan Gushan's attack this time.