Just two old men in red robes of different heights fought with young people who were a little too young and a little strange.

When the battle was in the midst of a scorching heat.

The battle between the strong man in Tsing Yi and the ancestor of the Yun family also began.

Compared with the straightforward confrontation between the two red-robed old men and the young man, the battle between the strong man in green clothes and the ancestor of the Yun family was much more boring.

The strong man in Tsing Yi knew very well that he was still some distance away from the Yun Family Ancestor who had cultivated in the Eight Realms, so all the battles were not in direct conflict with him.

After all, although with his current cultivation, there should be no problem with a few hard faces.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the ancestor of the Yun family can't say what killing moves are hidden in his body, even if he doesn't, just one of the moves and one of the powerful ways is much stronger than him.

If he can take the first and second strikes, then the third and fourth strokes will not be certain.

What's more, there is no need for him to go toe-to-toe with the Yun family ancestor now.

He could also see that the ancestor of the Yun family was much older than him, but his energy was relatively limited.

Then now he only needs to drag out the time to fight with him, and when it reaches a certain time, the ancestor of the Yun family will inevitably have no energy to support it.

Moreover, when the two red-robed old men of different heights took down the strange young man of that year, and when they dealt with the Yun family ancestor of the Eight Realms together, they would naturally be able to capture it.

As for whether the two red-robed old men could take down the young man, the strong man in green clothes felt that it should still be possible, although the guy who was strong in cultivation and young and unspeakable was a little unexpected.

But the two old men in red are both martial cultivators in the Seven Realms, two against one, if even one has just been promoted, the cultivation is only a young man in the realm of the Seven Realms Casting Furnace Realm can't take it.

That's better to go home and hehe, forget about tea, there's no need.

At this time, the passive fighting method of the strong man in Tsing Yi was just a way of blindly dodging and acting like a dexterous snake.

The ancestor of the Yun family couldn't see the intention of the strong man in green clothes to delay time, but the strong man in green clothes himself was not weak in cultivation, and he also had the experience of fighting with the martial cultivators of the Eight Realms, so he naturally knew how to deal with it.

In this case, it is the ancestor of the Yun family who has become a little uncomfortable, his own family knows his own affairs, and the ancestor of the Yun family knows enough about the affairs of his body than anyone else, even the famous Dan masters invited by the Yun family are not as clear as himself.

When he is about to be young, all the functions of his body and all the offensives he exerts will slowly decay with the passage of time.

The thing that the man in green clothes exercised itself was also coincidentally poked at his weakness.

Procrastinating time, the last thing he wanted to face at this moment was delaying time, with his rotten body, even he knew that he couldn't support enough time.

On the contrary, Shen Xiu's side, there was no need to make his own move at this moment, and he had a back and forth with those two martial cultivators of the Seven Realms, and the atmosphere was even scorching for a while.

And as the battle continued, the two red-robed old men of different heights felt more and more frightened at this time.

It was really the strength of the young man on the other side that was too strong, whether it was the unparalleled attack power or the unparalleled defensive power, it was stronger than the ones he had encountered before.

It's rare to have a strong aura at such an age.

Compared with the delay time on the side of the man in green clothes, the two red-robed old men of different heights only wanted to fight quickly, but they couldn't do it quickly.

Shen Xiu, who had the same idea as the two red-robed old men, was also thinking about a quick victory, and as the battle progressed, he changed his playing style, and in the face of the attack from the opposite side, Shen Xiu was fighting with injuries for injuries.

After all, he has an extremely strong defensive ability, and exchanging injuries for injuries will only make the other party suffer.

As he expected, the two red-robed old men who were fighting with him suddenly found that the battle with Shen Xiu had become extremely uncomfortable.

The other party did not shy away from their palm power, and there was no decent damage on their bodies, but they had to fight with Shen Xiu's palm power.

In this battle, after Shen Xiu looked at a gap and shook the opponent's palm power, his five fingers suddenly clenched together, pinched into a thick punch and handed it out.

Due to the extremely fast speed, which was mixed with majestic power, it slammed into the chest of the short red-robed old man.

Suddenly, the short red-robed old man didn't react at all, and he had already accepted the punch stiffly.

Shen Xiu's punch contained such a majestic force, the short old man's body could not resist it at all, and only a slight clicking sound could be heard.

In an instant, the short old man felt that several ribs in his chest were broken, and then his body was wrapped in that majestic force and flew backwards.

In his confusion, the short old man only felt that he had hit a wall, and the next moment he was unconscious.

The two of them could face a Shen Xiu, and they could have a good relationship, not to mention that at this time, the short old man among the two was crossed out of this range.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the tall old man felt that his pressure had doubled, and countless majestic qi wrapped around his body, surging from his body.

A martial artist in the Seven Realms, although his own cultivation is not bad, but he met Shen Xiu, an extraordinary person.

This kind of force was still not enough in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, Shen Xiu made a brazen attack again, and the tall old man in red struggled to deal with it, and after receiving a few palms like this, his palm trembled slightly.

An indescribable ache appeared in the wrist.

The soreness of such a knowledge is not the most important, but the important thing is the unimaginable endurance of the young man opposite, and the increasingly fierce offensive.

The side effects of the Burning Blood Attack quietly appeared at this moment, and his expression shook slightly, and his brain was empty for a short time, I don't know what to say.

At this moment, Shen Xiu, who was fighting with him on the other side, also sensed this anomaly, and naturally seized this opportunity, and the next moment, it was bombarded with a punch full of terrifying power.

The fists roared, layer upon layer.

The chest of the tall old man's body was sunken in the blink of an eye, and there was a fist mark the size of a sandbag in the faint depression.

The tall red-robed old man had a splitting headache, and his chest was even more painful, Shen Xiu struck while the iron was hot, and then punched out again, directly piercing the tall man's chest at this time.

In an instant, the consciousness of the tall red-robed old man fell into infinite darkness.