Chapter 209: The Black-haired Old Man

"My sense is not weak. ”

Ying Fan's eyes were small, and he saw that Liang Tong was in a weak position and did not look like Liang Tong would definitely lose, and even had a little praise.

Obviously, Ying Fan is optimistic about Liang Tong, even if Nanke Zhanyu has an absolute advantage now, Ying Fan still hasn't changed his mind.

Nan Ke Zhanyu was fighting with Liang Tong with all his strength and didn't notice Ying Fan, but the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to Ying Fan noticed Ying Fan's expression, but there was no change on the girl's face, and the girl just thought that the look of praise on Ying Fan's face was shown to Nan Ke Zhanyu.

Countless sword shadows were in front of Liang Tong's eyes, and the big knife in Liang Tong's hand had been thrown out dozens of meters away, only a few feet away, and the sword shadows were about to fall on Liang Tong's body.

Liang Tong dodged around in a panic, but the sword shadow seemed to have eyes, following Liang Tong, no matter how Liang Tong dodged, he followed closely behind him, and finally Liang Tong was forced to a dead end, and all sides were surrounded by many sword shadows.

"You dare to provoke Young Master Ben, go and die. ”

Liang Tong was already unable to escape, the sword shadow suddenly increased his speed, and stabbed at Liang Tong at the same time, Liang Tong also knew that his death was approaching, and tried his best to support the strongest spiritual power shield in the hope of being able to block the sword shadow, but it was useless.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof

Several voices sounded one after another, Liang Tong's full spiritual power cover was completely fragile under the sword shadow, the sword shadow effortlessly pierced the light blue spiritual power cover, the last hope was lost, Liang Tong's face was no longer lucky, and his face was like ashes waiting for death to come.

At this moment, whether it was Nan Ke Zhanyu, Xin Liang who vomited blood on the side of the wall, or the girl next to Ying Fan, they all felt that Liang Tong was certain to die, but Ying Fan could see a trace of calm in Liang Tong's eyes, which was very different from Liang Tong's appearance of checkmate appearance.

The sword shadow pierced, only less than an inch away from Liang Tong, and a huge palm print appeared from the gate of the Fu family, directly stepping over the place where the sword shadow in the sky came to Xin Scale, and in an instant, countless sword shadows flowed backwards, the fiery sky began to collapse, and the sword shadow in the sky also began to disappear from the tip of the sword and then disappeared directly between heaven and earth.

"How is that possible?"

Huo Lian Mantian had no resistance in front of the huge palm print, and after the palm print appeared, the fire face couldn't even support the time of three breaths, and it disappeared completely, and Nan Ke Zhanyu's face was extremely shocked.

You must know that his move is one of the three great masters of the Nanke family, and it is the most powerful of the three great masters.

Although Nan Ke Zhanyu has not yet practiced to the general realm of being the head of the Nan Ke family, he can be regarded as having already entered the world, and can exert the power of this trick, and he is able to exert the power of this trick, and the fire is all over the sky under the cultivation of Nan Ke Zhanyu's three-day realm.

Its power has already reached the power of the ordinary supreme realm, but now it is so fragile in front of the palm print, just like a baby, and there is no ability to resist in front of the palm print.

The huge palm print did not disappear because of the disappearance of the fire, but still slashed towards Nanke Zhanyu with overwhelming momentum, and the palm print had disappeared under the residual power of the palm print before Nan Ke Zhanyu's strongest move was used, and now the palm print came to Nan Ke Zhanyu's body, you can imagine how much pressure Nan Ke Zhanyu was under.

The huge palm print is like a faltering old man moving forward very slowly, but it looks like an incomparably slow palm print in front of Nan Ke Zhanyu's eyes, like a palm print that has held the whole world in his hand, and the palm print has not yet arrived.

There is an invisible coercion that suppresses Nan Ke Zhanyu, Nan Ke Zhanyu's body is slightly bent, and drop after drop of sweat drips from Nan Ke Zhanyu's forehead to the ground, I don't know when the floor made of blue iron stone under Nan Ke Zhanyu's feet has cracked, and even Nan Ke Zhanyu's feet have sunk.

In the face of the terrifying coercion, Nan Ke Zhanyu did not give up, at this time, Nan Ke Zhanyu had forgotten everything under the threat of death, even Ying Fan was behind him, he had forgotten.

Nan Ke Zhanyu wanted to lower his head, but the pride of the family that had been rooted in his heart since he was a child made him unable to lower his arrogance, Nan Ke Zhanyu wanted to raise the long sword in his hand to resist, but when he wanted to move, he found that his body was like being suppressed by tens of millions of catties of giant iron, and it was difficult to even move his fingers.

The next moment, the huge palm print came in front of Nan Ke Zhanyu, Nan Ke Zhanyu closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and when death came, death did not come in the next breath, but the shackles on his body disappeared instantly.

Without warning, being relieved from the huge pressure was like a mountain disappearing from his body, his body had turned into a cloud, ethereal and light, and the huge contrast made Nanke Zhanyu unable to adapt for a while, his feet staggered, and his whole body fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Nan Ke Zhanyu opened his eyes and saw a small sword qi that was only the size of a finger, blocking in front of him, the huge palm print was difficult to enter in front of this finger-sized sword qi, and the huge palm print was still being consumed by the sword qi at an alarming speed, and it didn't take long for the huge palm print in Nan Ke Zhanyu's eyes to completely disappear.

After the palm print disappeared, the finger-sized sword qi did not disappear immediately, but the finger-sized sword qi seemed to be full of power, but only a few meters in front of the sword qi, and then the palm print's footsteps disappeared.

"Oh, what kind of master is it, it's really a disappointment to come to the Fu family. ”

A slightly surprised voice came from the Fu family, followed by a black-haired old man appeared, the old man looked to be more than seventy or eighty years old, but the head was full of black hair, and if you looked carefully, you would find that not even a single white hair could be found.

There was a lot of spiritual power fluctuations on the black-haired old man's body, and Ying Fan instantly judged that the black-haired old man in front of him had already reached the cultivation of the Supreme Fifth Grade.

In this area, the cultivation of the five grades of the Supreme Realm is enough to be called the top powerhouse, but it is not enough to see in front of Ying Fan's eyes, for Ying Fan, there is not much difference between the Supreme First Rank and the Supreme Five Grades, one move is enough to kill.

Ying Fan stepped out in one step, directly crossed a distance of several zhang and came to Nan Ke Zhanyu's face, put his hands behind his back, looked at the black-haired old man without the slightest concealment, and said: "This seat came to the Fu family today to pay the family's thing." ”