Chapter 298 Fang Tianlong

"I, yes, warrior, warrior..." Such a sentence constantly echoes between heaven and earth.

"Hmm?" Wei Feng and the middle-aged man were stunned when they heard this. What does this mean?

"Whirsman? What kind of warrior? I haven't heard of it." The middle-aged man frowned and kept thinking about what a martial artist was from his memory. After thinking about it for a long time, he just didn't figure out which kind of practice the martial artist belongs to in the world of cultivation.

Gongsun Xuan looked at the two people frowning and thinking, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

This identity as a martial artist has only been told to the two people and has not been announced to the practitioners.

But from today, he wants to announce to the practitioners that he is a martial artist. The warrior who regarded him as an ant in his eyes. He wants to let the whole world of cultivation know that martial artists can also travel in this world, control powerful power, and even trample them under their feet.

"Ah! Do you think you are a warrior? How is this possible?" Wei Feng suddenly screamed, and his eyes showed shock.

"Wei Feng, do you know the information about warriors?" The middle-aged man looked at his nephew and asked.

"Uncle, this warrior is just a slightly powerful person among mortals. The strong among them are just like our disciples who have just started to build the foundation. But how could such a powerful man come out? This is impossible, I don't believe it." Wei Feng swallowed his saliva vigorously and muttered.

It took him thousands of years to cultivate the five disasters of scattered immortals. Moreover, every thousand years, you have to experience a natural disaster. It can be said that you have experienced thousands of hardships to get to where you are today. But the boy in front of me looks so young. What's more unacceptable to him is that this boy is a warrior. Warrior, that's just the existence of ants. When did it become so powerful?

His heart is trembling. He was scared.

"A mortal warrior?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then a strong momentum was released and overwhelmed Gongsun Xuan.

Gongsun Xuan stood there motionless, no matter how the momentum of the middle-aged man could overwhelm himself.

Huh? How can this boy not be succumbed by my momentum? The middle-aged man's eyes showed solemn. As a scattered immortal, he can suppress the scattered immortals by his momentum alone.

"I really have some skills."

"Hey, you're good, too. An opponent like you makes my blood boil. Gongsun Xuan felt a sense of war. He needs to fight. The more powerful his opponent is, the more helpful he will be to his training.

In his eyes, these practitioners are the grindstones for him to embark on the peak of martial arts.

"Then I'll have a good time with you." The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly. He raised his hand, and the magnificent power gushed out, and a huge palm formed in front of him.

"Great return to the palm." Gongsun Xuan looked at the condensed palm, and his eyes showed solemnity.

The condensed palm exerted by this middle-aged man is obviously more solid and clearer than that of Zhao Xing, and the power contained in it is also larger.

"Wow." Gongsun Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He also raised his right fist, and the aura of heaven and earth swarmed in and gathered a mountain on his fist.

"It's not easy for you to absorb the condensation and form the aura." The middle-aged man looked at the condensed peak of Gongsun Xuan and smiled. He slowly pushed out his palm.

The palm slowly flew forward, and the aura between heaven and earth retreated one after another, forming a vacuum zone.

Before the palm of his hand approached, the aura around Gongsun Xuan suddenly dissipated. Before the peaks condensed on his fists converged, they were shaken away by the momentum of the palm of his hand.

"What?" Gongsun Xuan's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that his unique skill would be broken before it was used.

He just wanted to fly back, but found that there was a powerful force around him, which restricted him and prevented him from rising into the air.

Looking at the palm approaching, the man on his forehead was drenched, and his mind kept thinking about how to resist this palm.

He tried to apply soft water, but found that no matter how attractive he was, the water aura could not be attracted.

His hands drew a circle in front of his chest, and the dead wood Zhenyuan in his body was constantly released, forming a round shield.

Rumble, although the palm moves slowly, the pressure it brings is extremely powerful. The surrounding space is trembled by the palm, and it seems that it may be broken at any time.

Gongsun Xuan just released the shield condensed by Yuanli. Under the pressure of the palm of his hand, he soon collapsed and turned into Zhenyuan again.

Seeing that the palm of his hand was approaching, Gongsun Xuan's body suddenly appeared two light gold and blue rays. The two rays converged into a thick real light and resisted ten feet in front of him.

Bang, the Zhenang in front of Gongsun Xuan kept shaking, but the palm hit it, and the powerful force seemed to break through the Zhenang and kill him.

Gongsun Xuan's continuous output of Zhenyuan is poured into the Zhenyuan, which stabilizes the Zhenguan.

"Oh, it's not easy to blend ice and fire." The middle-aged man looked at the real man released by Gongsun Xuan and resisted his fingerprints, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"However, this power is still not enough." The middle-aged man showed a smile on the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and reintegrate his handprint.

The rumbled, and the real man in front of Gongsun Xuan shook more violently.

"Kka." In the center in front of him, a gap suddenly cracked, and then the real crack broke quickly.

The huge palm broke through the obstruction of Zhenyan and was printed on Gongsun Xuan.

A domineering force poured into Gongsun Xuan's body, and the surging power filled his meridians, wanting to break his meridians.

"Ah..." Gongsun Xuan stood there, constantly mobilizing the power in his body to resist this power.

Boom, with Gongsun Xuan as the center, within a radius of ten miles, a semi-circular cover rises, which is full of strong energy.

"Ah, it's so strong. Is this the strength of the Seven Disasters? Wei Feng quickly withdrew from the range of dozens of miles and looked at the rising mask, which was extremely shocked. With the same move, the power he exerted was much smaller.

Boomed, the light mask rose up and reflected the whole world. The strong wind spread around and swallowed all around.

Wei Feng looked at the strong wind and fled again in fear. It was not until thousands of miles away that he stopped.

After a long time, the world returned to Qingming again.

But a huge abyss appeared on the ground. Within thousands of miles, there was a desolation, leaving only countless broken cracks.

Wei Feng touched the sweat in front of his forehead and was extremely shocked. There are only two levels between me and my uncle, but my strength is very different.

"Uncle, is he dead?" Wei Feng asked.

The middle-aged man looked at the center of the abyss, shook his head and said, "No, he is still alive."

"What! Still alive!" Wei Feng was shocked. Such a powerful blow, if it were him, he would definitely die, but Gongsun Xuan was still alive.

In the abyss, Gongsun Xuan stood there, but his whole body was extremely sore.

The powerful force just now filled him, and there was a huge explosion. If it hadn't been for his strong body, I'm afraid he would have been bombarded by violent energy.

Although he resisted with his physical strength, his body was still hurt.

"Come out, I know you're not dead. Your body is so strong that this palm has not caused much damage to you. I'm getting more and more interested in you." The middle-aged man's eyes showed a trace of excitement. Gongsun Xuan can resist his blow with his body. Under the world, no one has such a strong body except some special monsters.

"Kid, you have a lot of things that interest me. Let me see what special ability you, a warrior, have.

Gongsun Xuan jumped out of the abyss and fell to the ground, with excitement in his eyes, "You are really strong. Unfortunately, you dare not fight with me closely. If you dare to fight close to me, you will be even more surprised.

"Oh, close combat. Ah ha, okay. I'll fight with you closely." The middle-aged man also showed excitement in his eyes, "You may not know that I was also famous for the close battle. Oh, by the way, you may not know my name yet. My name is Fang Tianlong.

"Fang Tianlong, very good, then let's have a more bloody battle." Gongsun Xuan's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.