The old man of Fusang appeared extremely domineering,

He stood in the air, and then looked at Ding Xiaoyi and the others coldly.

A huge amount of coercion was released from his body, and that coercion crushed down towards Na Ding Xiaoyi and the others like a tide.

When Xia Qinghou saw the appearance of the old man from Fusang, he couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart.

The old man gave him the feeling of a high mountain,

This old man's cultivation strength was far superior to his, giving him the illusion that he was powerless to shake it.

"Did he kill Kimura?"

The old man standing in the air pointed at Xia Qinghou, and then asked the three Fusang cultivators.

But Xia Qinghou's face changed greatly,

He didn't kill the Fusang boy, why did the old man Fusang think that he killed him?

But you can't blame Xia Qinghou,

Because of the people present, only the breath released by Xia Qinghou was the breath of super overhaul.

And Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation strength has reached the super overhaul.

However, his realm did not really reach the super-grade overhaul, and the aura around him was extremely obscure.

"You are blind, which eye of your eye sees that he killed your Fusang dog, and it was Lao Tzu who killed that kid."

Ding Xiaoyi unceremoniously shouted at the old man of Fusang who was standing in the air.

And his vigorous drinking attracted the contempt of the old man of Fusang.

"Who are you, and why did you kill me?"

The old man didn't look at Ding Xiaoyi, but set his eyes on Xia Qinghou's body, and then asked extremely domineeringly.

Xia Qinghou was stunned, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

This old man of Fuso appeared strong and domineering,

But he decided that he was the murderer, and he couldn't talk about the bitterness in his heart.

"Old ghost, what kind of green onion are you, aren't you just a little ghost who killed your Fusang country, you have the ability to beat me."

Xia Qinghou was also so angry that his chest was stuffy,

He yelled at the old man of Fusang who was standing in the air.

But Ding Xiaoyi's heart is happy,

He quietly gave Xia Qinghou a thumbs up: "The Lord of Xia City is domineering, and he is a model for my generation."

Xia Qinghou showed a helpless smile on his face.

Ding Xiaoyi is not afraid, he is still afraid of a fart.

Besides, the old man's cultivation is only about the same as him, and at most it is only a super-grade Vajra Realm.

However, the Fusang ninja and the remaining three Fusang cultivators had strange expressions on their faces, this was an oolong, but it was a big fuss.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant, the young patriarch of the Fusang Kimura family who killed me still dares to make a big statement, the deity can be regarded as having seen the master demeanor of your Dayong Kingdom."

The old man of Fusang who was standing in the air changed his face slightly, and the other party had no fear, which made him jealous.

"Hey, old dog Fuso, you're standing so high, aren't you afraid of falling to your death?"

Ding Xiaoyi tilted his head, his neck was about to sore, and he asked the old man Fusang unceremoniously.

"Is he your junior, your Dayong Kingdom is called a state of etiquette, is this how you treat your elders?"

The old man's eyes flashed with a cruel color, and then he set his eyes on Ding Xiaoyi.

And Ding Xiaoyi's breath all over his body is restrained and obscure,

He couldn't find out Ding Xiaoyi's true strength at all, he thought that Ding Xiaoyi was just a junior who didn't enter the stream.

"Although my Dayong Kingdom is a country of etiquette, etiquette also depends on who is right, and there is no need to talk about any etiquette for you Fusang dogs."

Ding Xiaoyi mocked the old man of Fusang who was standing in the air.

For the Fuso people, he has an inexplicable hatred in his heart.

Master once said,

If there is a kind of animal in this world that humans call livestock, then Fuso, an island country in the East China Sea, is worthy of two words.

And Fuso country

Man is worse than livestock,

Because they don't have any bottom line, the ethics of heaven are regarded as abandonment by the Fuso people.

"Junior, you've gone too far",

The face of the old man of Fusang who was standing in the air changed,

I saw that the violent aura around him rose layer upon layer.

The violent aura turned into a majestic coercion and crushed down towards Ding Xiaoyi's body.

The tidal pressure crushed Ding Xiaoyi,

Xia Qinghou was happy in his heart, but he still had to make a show.

He shouted, and the momentum of the super grade realm swayed.

The coercion of the old man of Fusang was blocked by the momentum released by Xia Qinghou.

Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright and cunning smile on his face, it was worthy of cooperating with Xia Qinghou several times, and they cooperated very tacitly.

"Your Excellency, do you want to stand up for that junior?"

The old man of Fusang stared,

He shouted at Xia Qinghou, and there was a look of jealousy in his eyes.

"Li Muyang, let you take away a sheep today",

Ding Xiaoyi turned his head and said to Li Muyang, but Li Muyang scratched the back of his head honestly.

"Ding Gongzi, do whatever you say."

Li Muyang believes in Ding Xiaoyi, just as he believes that he can shepherd fifty sheep.

"Fuso old dog, aren't you really afraid of standing so high and falling down?"

The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth hooked, revealing a solemn smile.

He pointed to the old man of Fusang standing in the air and said faintly.

And the three Fusang cultivators and the Fusang ninja were in a hurry.

They wanted to remind the old man of Fuso, but the old man didn't even look at them.

"Drunk, unparalleled sword energy",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted.

The sword intent around him surged up like a tide.

I saw that his body was filled with layers of sword intent,

The sword intent rushed towards the old man of Fusang who was standing in the air like a tide.

At the same time, there was a flash of light in his hand.

Ding Xiaoyi's two fingers in his right hand were far into the air, and the long sword turned into a streamer of light and shot towards the old man of Fusang who was standing in the air.

And the old man of Fusang only felt that his body was enveloped by the fierce sword intent. His heart shook,

A bad premonition arose.

"Roar ......",

The figure of the eight giant snakes around the old man became more and more condensed.

The eight serpents roared terribly,

Each giant snake rolled up with majestic qi around its body, and the qi machine surged towards the long sword that shot at it like a shield from the sky.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was as calm as water, and his fingers were slightly pointed.

The long sword conjured into a terrifying rainbow and shot towards the old man, and the space where the long sword went shattered and opened.

Eight giant snake phantoms opened their bloody mouths and spewed out billowing black gas.

The black qi condensed with a palpitating majesty and shrouded down towards the long sword.

"Wow",

The long sword condensed into the black qi with a cold glow.

And that black qi was instantly strangled by the sword qi condensed by the long sword, but the old man of Fusang changed his face greatly.

"Roar ......",

A giant serpent phantom let out a roar.

The serpent bit the sword hard,

The long sword pierced through the serpent's skull.

"Bang",

The serpent's head burst open,

The surging qi turned into countless streamers, and the streamers quickly dissipated.

The long sword was unstoppable, and continued to shoot towards the old man.

And the old man of Fusang was obviously pale.

Behind him, the seven giant serpents were phantom again

At one time, he lunged towards the sword.

"Bang, bang, bang",

After a few muffled sounds,

I saw that the phantom of the giant snake dancing wildly in the air was pierced by the long sword.

The snake's body exploded open, turning into countless streamers and falling down.

It was as if a brilliant firework had exploded in the air.

One by one, the phantoms of the giant serpent were shattered by the power of the long sword.

The snake's body exploded, turning into colorful fireworks and scattering in all directions.

"Bang",

The last serpent phantom was pierced by the sword.

Another huge firework exploded, and the fireworks were particularly dazzling in the gray void.

The crowd was stunned,

Especially the four Fusang practitioners,

They originally had excited expressions on their faces, but when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces were like ashes.

No one thought that the rescuers they had brought in would be defeated by the power of the sword again.

"Poof",

The eight giant snake phantoms condensed behind the old man were all shattered by the long sword's devastating power.

Blood churned in his chest, and red blood erupted from his mouth.

The old man's body swayed in mid-air.

Finally, he couldn't hold on and fell from a high altitude.

With a "bang", the old man's body fell to the ground.