The battle between Shan 13 and Hua Luoyu ended in an incredible way, but the reputation of defeating Lei Zhan and Hua Luoyu one after another, with the end of the Demon Hunting Competition, spread all over the southwest of Lingzhou, and some people even called it "the pride of the sky".

The pride of the sky is the most outstanding seeded player in the continental league competition, each of them is a thousand-selected elite, and any one of them is enough to make people look up.

"Mountain Thirteen, are you interested in having a fight with the old man!"

At this time, Shan Thirteen was in a manor of the Nangong family, and the old man in front of him was the great elder of the Nangong family.

"Then please be merciful to your seniors!"

Shan 13 didn't hesitate too much, and the whole person entered a state of calm and calm, and after fighting with Hua Luoyu, he actually touched the second layer of "Wind Battle Axe".

At this moment, the unparalleled momentum of the Great Elder of Nangong is undoubtedly a good target for feeding, and Shan Thirteen does not have a trace of humility.

The Great Elder of Nangong squinted his eyes, stood up, looked at Shan Thirteen and said, "You strike first!"

Without any movement, the Great Elder of Nangong just fought there, and suddenly a powerful aura firmly locked Shan Thirteen, not to mention that it was difficult to breathe, but the air seemed to be stagnant.

Shan 13 felt that even if ten of them stood in front of him, they couldn't resist the coercion of others at all, they were too powerful, and they were definitely close to the existence of powerful monks.

"Drink!"

Shan Thirteen secretly sighed in his heart, and the momentum that shook the sky instantly melted into his body, raised his head, and looked towards the Great Elder of Nangong, revealing his unconvinced strength.

"Yes, yes, the old man is full of coercion, you can exert one-tenth of your strength, at your age, it is unique, haha!"

As he spoke, the Great Elder of Nangong lost his breath, as if he was an ordinary bad old man, where did he still have the momentum of looking down on the world before.

Shan Thirteen felt a chill behind him, just a coercion, he overdrew all his true qi, if all the backbone burst out, the result would not be much better.

One is as strong as this!

"What, I'm deflated!" Fairy Xueyue suddenly quipped, "Mountain Thirteen, let me tell you, even if I am in front of the Great Elder, I can only exert one-ninth of my strength, so you should be content!"

"One in nine?"

Shan Thirteen's eyes suddenly lit up, the feeling of powerlessness just now really made him a little discouraged. However, the Snow Moon Fairy, which is as strong as the middle stage of Jindan, is only one-ninth, and his heart is balanced.

"Yes, the road to cultivation is rugged and bumpy, without a certain understanding, even if you are soaked in spiritual liquid, it is difficult to touch the way of heaven and earth, you can master the use of 'potential' at such a young age, and the future is immeasurable!"

Listening to what the Snow Moon Fairy said, Shan Thirteen suddenly understood that creating his own Heaven Shaking was the thing he was most proud of, but the words of the Great Elder were a bowl of cold water.

"I can't use it, it's still bullshit!"

The Great Elder suddenly burst out with a foul mouth, which made Shan Thirteen couldn't help laughing, where did the Great Elder have a trace of the demeanor of his predecessors, similar to the gangsters in the market.

"If you want me to attack, take out all your strength!"

The Great Elder immediately stood with his sword, his whole body crackled, his clothes bulged out with the naked eye, and the whole person exuded a fierce beast's aura.

Shan Thirteen's eyes narrowed slightly, what this great elder is now performing is actually a rare beast blood refining technique, and the fire is quite deep, and the breath alone is comparable to a second-grade demon beast.

I only heard the Great Elder Zhang Tianlong laugh and said, "I can't imagine it, right? It's not that you alone have a strong body, the old man also practiced the body refining technique for a while when he was young. After so many years, it can be regarded as an achievement!"

Shan Thirteen really didn't expect that although there was a beast blood refining body, it was much rarer to refine to the level of the Great Elder, and he couldn't help but feel aggressive at the moment.

"Let the horses come, just to loosen our muscles and bones, we only compare physical strength. ”

With the words of the Great Elder, Shan Thirteen's confidence increased greatly, and immediately his whole body was like a burst of fried beans, and his neck twisted, and he was a hungry tiger pounced on the Great Elder.

"Good time!"

The Great Elder was confident that with the help of the Body Refining Technique, he would be able to defeat Shan Thirteen, and even beat Shan Thirteen without any temper. It's just a palm that Shan Thirteen just wielded, and the momentum is extremely extraordinary, and there is a feeling of wind without land, and it is to use fifty percent of its strength. It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I fought each other, I realized how wrong I was.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The Great Elder retreated five or six steps in a row before stopping, and the obvious Adam's apple rolled for a while, obviously the inner mansion was injured.

"No, it won't!"

The Snow Moon Fairy deliberately rubbed her eyes, so angry that the Great Elder blew his nose and glared, and his old face couldn't help but turn red.

"It's kind of interesting, Mountain Thirteen, we'll come again!"

Shan 13 knew that this move was a surprise for him to hit the elder, he only noticed his own body, but not his own bone body, which was a gap between two small realms.

This time, the Great Elder stretched out his arm strength, raised his hand, and threw a punch towards Shan Thirteen. The Great Elder was soaked in the beast blood of the Demon Tiger, and every punch contained the domineering momentum of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.

Shan 13 knew that the Great Elder's punch had the courage of ten thousand people, and the slightest carelessness would hurt his muscles and bones, so he gave up the move of "landing and creating wind", but tightened his fists.

Fist to fist!

There are no moves at all, pure physical strength is fighting.

Bang bang bang!

After the impact of three punches in a row, Shan Thirteen only felt a hot pain on the fist, and the skin and flesh of the impact part had been seriously deformed, and the skin was open.

"What kind of power is this?"

The Great Elder can be said to be well-informed, and in the process of colliding with Mountain Thirteen, he always feels that there is a strange force protecting Mountain Thirteen's bones.

The strength of the first punch was 60%, the strength of the second punch was slightly superior, and the strength of the third punch was only a skin injury.

The Great Elder knew very well how heavy his fist was, even if the monk in the late stage of foundation building touched it, it was also a punch, how could it reach Shan Thirteen, something abnormal?

"This little guy, could it be that he has obtained some inheritance of corpse refining? The momentum that he used to deal with corpse refining that day was similar to the killing aura, could it be because of this?"

"God, if the killing qi can be transformed into cultivating oneself, then it is really a trivial thing! ”

As soon as the Great Elder thought of this possibility, the surprise in his heart turned into amazement, and his gaze at Shan Thirteen immediately became hot, this gaze was like a pervert meeting a beautiful woman, and a tomb robber meeting a treasure!

Shan Thirteen didn't know why, he looked at the Snow Moon Fairy on the side, and shook their heads at each other, not knowing how the Great Elder became a bit of a nymphomaniac.