Chapter 862: Four in a Formation (Third Shift)

The top of Mount Tai.

As the fat old man spoke, his arrogant voice echoed in the world.

On the top of the surrounding mountain, because the fat old man shot too fast, except for the few strong men who had reached the realm of Tianzong, most of the rest of the many martial artists were not in a daze at this time.

It wasn't until they heard the fat old man's voice that these martial artists were shocked, and they hurriedly looked in the direction where the middle-grade grandmaster was, but at this time, the middle-grade grandmaster had already been decapitated, and only a headless corpse was lying in place.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping sound sounded one after another, and the many warriors looked at the headless corpse, and their eyes couldn't help but be shocked and shocked, this was in front of Ren Qianjun, the strongest man in China, and he could still kill a middle-grade grandmaster so easily.

Those martial artists who were still angry with the fat old man's arrogant words, after seeing this scene at this moment, their hearts were also half cold in an instant, and they all closed their mouths, not daring to say anything more.

Compared to those Transformation Realm Masters who didn't see clearly how the fat old man made a move, the faces of those Heavenly Sects at this moment were all equally solemn, and even in the depths of their eyes, there was a faint shock revealed.

Their cultivation was stronger, so they watched all the confrontations in their eyes, but because of this, they were more and more shocked.

They were able to reach the realm of the Heavenly Sect, even if they looked at the whole world, it was enough to count them as a strong person, but the fat old man's move, although it was also extremely casual, but the aura that emanated from his gestures was so powerful that they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Late Heavenly Sect!"

Several Heavenly Sects looked at each other, and they all saw a strong shock and fear in each other's eyes.

They originally thought that Ren Qianjun would win today's battle, but now it seems that if the seven elders of Penglai all have the strength of this fat old man, I am afraid it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

"Does anyone else want to come out?"

The fat old man's gaze swept around, with coldness in his eyes, and the killing intent in his body was released without hesitation.

If these words had been said before, there would inevitably be a short-tempered warrior in the crowd who would have stood up, but at this time, because of the experience of the middle-grade grandmaster, although the fat old man's words had a strong sense of provocation, no one dared to stand up, and they all stayed in place without saying a word.

Seeing this, the coldness and murderous intent in the fat old man's eyes suddenly turned into contempt and contempt.

"A bunch of waste. ”

He shook his head disdainfully, and withdrew his gaze, although he was talking about the many martial artists around, but when he spoke, his eyes were looking at Ren Qianjun, and the provocation in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Ren Qianjun naturally heard the provocation in the fat old man's words, and the anger in his heart burned brightly.

However, he was not a reckless man who was angry at the crown after all, so although the anger in his heart rose at this time, he did not lose his mind, but recalled the confrontation between Fang Cai and the thin old man in his mind.

"The confrontation ended with me gaining the upper hand, so the strength of this thin old man should not be comparable to me, but this thin old man is only one of the seven elders of Penglai, if the other people also have his strength, I will definitely not be their opponent in today's battle!"

Ren Qianjun came to a conclusion in his heart, and his mood became heavier and heavier.

In his estimates, although the strength of the thin old man is weaker than him, it is also limited, and his real combat power should be on a par with that of the farmer.

In terms of his strength, it's okay to deal with two or three, but if the seven of them go together, even if he and Nong Chi are combined, they will definitely not be the opponent of the seven elders of Penglai.

"However, Xiao Yitian's strength is stronger than mine, and if he also goes all out, it may not be impossible to win. ”

As early as when he was in Jucheng, Xiao Dongchen's strength had been verified by him.

Xiao Dongchen can match him with only the strength of his physical body, or even surpass him, if he explodes with all his strength, his combat power will definitely be stronger than him.

Thinking of this, he quietly glanced at Xiao Dongchen, and after seeing Xiao Dongchen's still breezy face, he finally had some confidence in his heart.

As for the thoughts in Ren Qianjun's heart, the seven elders of Penglai naturally would not know.

The fat old man originally planned to provoke Ren Qianjun with his words, but after seeing that Ren Qianjun ignored his provocation, he immediately became angry in his heart.

"Why, Ren Qianjun, are you thinking about your last words before you die? ”

The fat old man looked at Ren Qianjun with a sarcastic look on his face.

"It's not. ”

At this time, Ren Qianjun suddenly looked up at the fat old man, and slowly shook his head: "I'm thinking, will I be the first to kill you later." ”

"Kill me? ”

The fat old man smiled disdainfully, in his heart, he had already regarded Ren Qianjun as a dead man, so when he heard Ren Qianjun say this at this moment, he directly regarded this as a joke.

"It seems that you can't wait to die, so in that case, then fulfill you. ”

The fat old man said with a sneer, and after speaking, he looked at the other three people who were tall, short, fat and thin.

"Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, let's make a move. He said slowly.

As for the other three old men who looked exactly the same, he didn't greet them.

After all, although the seven of them arrived together this time, in fact, the seven of them were two groups, the four of them were a group, and the three old men who looked exactly the same were also a group.

Hearing this, all three of them nodded, but before making a move, the thin old man who ranked fourth said again: "Be careful, his strength is not weak, try not to have any accidents." ”

The thin old man's face was quite solemn, although the four of them were ranked, but in fact, there was not much difference in strength between them.

Ren Qianjun was able to suppress him in the confrontation just now, and he had already shown enough strength, in this case, if they were too light on the enemy, it would inevitably be unexpected.

Hearing the thin old man's words, the other three all nodded.

Even the most arrogant fat old man before, his face gradually became solemn at this time.

The four of them glanced at each other, and then their bodies flashed, and when they reappeared, the four of them had already stood in one direction, forming a mysterious formation that could be connected from end to end.

"Boom!!!"

The four of them drew their long swords almost at the same time, and in an instant, four bright silver lights flickered.

And as the long sword was held in his hand, the already sharp aura of the four people also became more powerful, and while rising to the sky, the breath of the four people was also intertwined with each other and connected to each other.

"Ren Qianjun, come and die!"

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It's a bit of a cardin, I sent it a little late, sorry

(End of chapter)