Chapter Ninety-Two: Iron Claw

The old man with bloody hands didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant and arrogant.

Seeing the bloody old man, he suddenly became angry, Chen Changan was also blindfolded, what the hell was wrong? He was just telling some truths!

Looking at the old man with a bloody hand, Chen Changan suddenly felt sympathy, and said to the old man with a bloody hand: "Old man, I see that you are old, so it's better to end it early." ”

"How about dying happily ever after. ”

As the saying goes, old people become fine, and the old man with bloody hands instantly understood the meaning of Chen Changan's words.

But he was even more angry that the other party looked down on him so much, and the old man with bloody hands roared angrily: "Junior, I am so disrespectful to the old man today, and I even killed my most beloved grandson, and the old man has decided to take off your head and drink wine." ”

The old man with the bloody hand suddenly let go of his momentum, and the cultivation of the late stage of Jin Dan was revealed, and the powerful force crushed the surroundings and spread around.

Everyone in the distance was instantly suffocated and unable to move, and everyone felt that there were thousands of pounds of boulders pressing on their chests, and it was a little difficult to take a breath at this time.

They looked frightened and looked at the old man with bloody hands in the distance. I thought incredibly in my heart, could this be the power of Jindan in the later stage.

At will, just by releasing their own power, they can make these people unable to move, and at this time they are already unable to move an inch.

Immediately used the mana on his body, trying to offset the coercion of the old man with a bloody hand, but even so, the effect was minimal.

It makes people sigh that the strength of the strong in the late stage of Jindan is unpredictable, and the mana is boundless.

On the contrary, it was Chen Changan, who looked at the old man with a blank face, and he also felt strange about the strangeness of everyone around him, but no matter what, Chen Changan didn't feel anything different.

Seeing that Chen Changan was still the same as before, there was no trace of abnormality on his body, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and he was surprised.

The old man with the bloody hand frowned, and muttered to himself, "Pretending." ”

"Not really. ”

Soon the old man shook his head and denied his previous speculation. With his eyesight, he can naturally see whether a person is pretending or not.

In his eyes, Chen Changan completely didn't feel its power at all.

At this time, the old man with bloody hands looked at Chen Changan even more fearfully.

began to speak to Chen Changan in the tone of his peers: "Your Excellency, who are you, what sect and what faction!"

At this time, the old man with the bloody hand had already defaulted to Chen Chang'an being a disciple of the sect, but he was definitely not from the Southern Regions, and perhaps the other party might be a genius disciple in other regions.

However, for the doubts of the old man with bloody hands, Chen Changan just shook his head and said calmly: "There is no door and no faction, and one is a scattered cultivator." ”

But what Chen Changan said, the old man with bloody hands didn't believe it at all, and firmly believed that the other party must be hiding something. Suddenly, the old man with the bloody hand thought of something, and guessed in his heart that it was possible that the other party was a traitor to some sect.

The traitors of this sect, there are many, many similar characters in the cultivation realm, and they often go against something and betray their own sect.

As soon as he thought that the other party was a traitor, the old man with bloody hands did not care about the forces that might be standing behind Chen Changan.

After waiting for most of the day, the bloody old man still hadn't done anything, Chen Changan said impatiently: "Old man, is it okay? Is it Alzheimer's disease, you must know that I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I will go home for dinner after the fight is over." ”

"Okay, the old man will fulfill you today. Let you have company with my grandson in hell. ”

The old man with the bloody hand is no longer ambiguous.

"Tianxiong Soul. ”

The old man with the bloody hand drank loudly, only to see a large brown bear phantom with a height of three feet appear behind him.

The bear had a hideous face and a sharp horn on the top of its head.

"Roarβ€”"

The old man with the bloody hand let out a roar that only a bear can have, and he saw that his body was swollen, and his short stature instantly made a strange appearance.

The next moment, the old man with bloody hands changed his appearance.

Revealing a sturdy body, the muscles are obvious, and now they are full of dragons and tigers. If it weren't for his white hair and old face, no one would have recognized him as an old man who had passed for an unknown amount of time.

Seeing the appearance of the old man with bloody hands, Chen Changan said jokingly: "The old man didn't expect you to be quite strong." ”

"With Ling Ai, it is estimated that there will be no problem in the three hundred rounds of the battle. ”

"Hahaha. ”

However, whether Chen Changan's words were deliberately raised by him was not only heard by the bloody hands, but also heard clearly by the people in the distance.

"Whew-"

Suddenly a large group of people began to laugh, but none of them dared to laugh. The other party is a strong man in the later stage of Jindan, and if this joke is not good, he will not even die.

In this way, everyone kept their mouths shut and held back their smiles.

But even so, everyone was still blushing, their ears were swollen, and their necks were red.

"Junior, you're looking for death. ”

"Boom-"

The old man with the bloody hand moved instantly, and the powerful force instantly turned the earth below into ashes, and the surrounding area was instantly shattered.

The old man with the bloody hand broke through the air with great strength, and a thick fist came towards Chen Changan's face.

The old man with the bloody hand roared with a hideous face, "Give me death." ”

"Boom-"

The old man with the bloody hand punched out, and immediately caused a huge noise, deafening to the sound, and those who were closest to the old man with blood instantly bled and rolled on the ground and howled.

The crowd in the distance was better. But he was also holding his ears, and there was a faint pain in his ears.

However, the old man with the bloody hand frowned.

Because his punch was caught by the other party, I saw Chen Changan grab the fist of the old man with a bloody hand with one hand, and a smile appeared on his mouth. But even so, Chen Changan took three steps back.

But apart from these three steps back, Chen Changan looked unharmed.

Chen Changan looked at the bloody old man in front of him and said with a sneer: "The old man can't do it, his strength is so small." ”

"Hmph. ”

The old man with bloody hands was angry by Chen Changan's words, and the beard on the corners of his mouth was blown away.

said: "Junior, what do you know? It was just a warm-up. ”

After speaking, the old man with bloody hands kicked Chen Changan.

Chen Changan immediately made a weird turn, dodged the kick of the old man with a bloody hand, and punched him with a backhand.

However, the old man with the bloody hand had extraordinary combat experience, and he reacted quickly and continued to fight.

The two sides have been back and forth, and they have fought dozens of rounds.

Every collision would become a powerful shock wave, and in the place where Chen Changan fought with the old man with the bloody hand, the surrounding ten zhang range had been reduced to ruins.

The powerful aftermath affected everyone on the side, and each aftermath made them feel like a mountain was pressing down on them.

Some people vomited blood, but some people couldn't hold on to the pressure. has been crushed to death in this place.

Everyone was immediately frightened, and some wanted to flee from here, but unfortunately, this coercion pressed on them like a mountain, and they were already unable to move.

Not to mention thinking about leaving.

The two of them were talking while fighting, and Chen Changan said jokingly: "The old man can't imagine that you are still a treasure knife, and your strength is good!"

"Hmph. ”

"Young people, don't get carried away, the old man will let you taste the feeling of despair later. ”

After speaking, the old man with the bloody hand took out a pair of iron claws from the storage ring and put them on his hands.

Chen Changan saw the appearance of the old man with bloody hands, and said: "The old man can't do it, right, since he has already started to use weapons, but let the horse come, I don't want to bully the old man." ”

"Huh. ”

The old man with bloody hands smiled.

When the old man with the bloody hand put on the iron claw, he felt that even his momentum was not ordinary.

His hands were extremely fast, and they had a powerful corrosive power on the iron claws, and it was clear that these iron claws were not mortal.

The iron claws are so sharp that even space can be cut open. After a while, scratches of iron claws appeared on Chen Changan's body.

But Chen Changan didn't care, because these injuries instantly returned to their original state.

But when people get old, they have to accept their fate and fight for a long time. The old man's speed began to lose his previous speed.

The reaction to the battle also began to decline.

Finally, Cheng Changan seized the opportunity and punched the bloody old man in the chest.