As soon as xiaoshenzi''s question was asked, it immediately got everyone''s attention. Immediately, these people looked forward to the old man with the silver cup.
They are all waiting for the old man''s answer, because at this time, they also want to see if the old man who looks not weak in cultivation will give a face to the little god son of qianshen mansion.
When everyone was looking forward to it, including the little god son of qianshen house, they also looked at the old man at this time.
However, the next moment, the old man just smiled and calmly looked at the little god son of qianshen house.
"Young man, I''m sorry, you''re not the person I''m looking for."
Said the old man.
As soon as he said this, the whole audience became quiet.
Everyone looked at the old man with an incredible look.
No!
He refused!
Crazy!
That''s the little god son of qianshen mansion!
Such a person, with a huge background behind him, was rejected on the spot.
The old man is crazy. Hasn''t he figured out what terrible existence he provoked?
On the spot, as soon as the old man said something, the crowd boiled up and couldn''t believe their ears.
Sure enough, in the next second, the little god son of qianshen mansion looked at the old man and his face suddenly became ugly. Even his face suddenly became very ugly.
"Old man, are you kidding? Do you know who I am?" the little God said in a low voice.
"No matter who you are, if you are not the one I am looking for, you are not the one I am looking for. You have no chance with me, so please go back. My silver cup will not be sold to you." the old man was very stubborn and directly rejected xiaoshenzi.
And in a few words, it seems that he is not interested in the identity of the little god son.
"What if I insist on your silver cup?"
Xiaoshenzi sneered. Originally, he came here to join the fun because of his interest. He thought it was a sure thing. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by the old man on the spot.
In that case, xiaoshenzi didn''t mind tearing his face on the spot and said directly.
"Young man, with your words, I suggest not to rob. My old man''s character is not particularly good. Maybe he will start a fire later. No one can hold it. If you are smart, don''t ask for trouble." the old man smiled and said.
He didn''t seem to pay attention to the threat of the little God.
"It''s over. The old man is dead. He doesn''t pay attention to the thousand gods house."
"This is not to give the little God face at all. The old man is looking for death!"
"Now it''s a big disaster. The little god is not a good leader to provoke. No matter where it is, the old man is dead."
"I think we''d better stay away from each other so as not to hurt ourselves by mistake. Xiaoshenzi''s hand is not for fun."
As soon as the crowd saw this posture, it immediately boiled up.
One after another consciously withdrew from a distance and left the middle position empty.
However, there are still some people who haven''t retired. These people are naturally Gu Zhun and others who are crowded in the crowd to see the play.
Of course, they were not afraid of the so-called little God, so they stayed still and stood here quietly to watch the play.
"Old man, you look down on my thousand gods mansion. OK, I''ll rob you today!"
Little god son, as if he was in simultaneous interpreting, was angry and angry at once.
He punched the old man in the face.
Xiaoshenzi didn''t leave his hand at all. He didn''t care that the other party was an old man. His fist style was also attached with a layer of purple fist awn. It was very sharp, as if it was unbreakable.
If this punch really hits the old man''s face, let alone a head, even a piece of iron will be pierced by this punch!
"My mother, this is the nether King''s array breaking fist of qianshenfu!"
"This is not an ordinary martial arts. The immortal martial arts of qianshen mansion is said to be the martial arts of a real God ancestor of qianshen mansion. It is said that only every leader of qianshen mansion is qualified to practice this martial arts. Unexpectedly, xiaoshenzi has practiced this martial arts at a young age. It seems that qianshen mansion has been determined. This xiaoshenzi is the next generation leader of qianshen mansion!"
Looking at xiaoshenzi''s fist at this time, someone immediately recognized the origin of the martial arts. When someone said the origin and name of the martial arts, there was another wave of shock in the crowd.
Pluto breaking fist!
They haven''t heard of the famous immortal martial arts.
It should be regarded as the highest martial arts of the thousand gods mansion in the South China Sea.
After all, how many immortal martial arts are there in the nine realms?
Any martial arts of the spirit level can go sideways in the East wasteland, not to mention the immortal level higher than the spirit level.
Just like the thirteen elders of Xuantian sect, the first group in Donghuang, a spirit level inferior martial arts can overwhelm more than a dozen Donghuang first-class forces in the God ruins. It can be seen that the immortal level martial arts are powerful.
Everyone was surprised that xiaoshenzi had cultivated a fairy level martial arts.
But at this time, the old man looked at Xiao Shenzi''s fist straight to his face, and then he even smiled.
"Pluto''s array breaking fist? It''s well put on airs. It''s frightening. I just don''t know how much power it has than the true God who broke the array in those days."
The old man was not in a hurry when facing the punch from xiaoshenzi. He followed closely. He stretched out a hand in front of everyone and quietly waited for the arrival of xiaoshenzi''s punch.
Looking at the old man''s attitude of such contempt, everyone was immediately surprised.
"God, the old man is crazy. He dares to take the nether King''s breaking fist with one hand!"
"The world is crazy. The old man is looking for death!"
Someone exclaimed.
As a party, xiaoshenzi naturally saw this scene. Watching the old man face his Pluto''s fist, he only used one hand to pick it up. Immediately, xiaoshenzi was also furious.
To think that the old man simply despises himself is no longer contempt, but an insult.
"Bastard, you want to die!"
The little god son burst out, and the power on his fist increased by several percent out of thin air. This time, the little god son did his best to blow out without reservation.
"Bang!"
When xiaoshenzi punched, a huge energy explosion spread here. However, in the face of such a scene, the old man still didn''t panic. He calmly stretched out a finger and gently bounced on xiaoshenzi''s fist.
With a flick of his fingers, a more terrible atmosphere suddenly rippled. Almost in an instant, he immediately crushed xiaoshenzi''s fist, and a huge air wave directly swept xiaoshenzi''s whole body, making him fly out upside down.