[389] Infinite Void!

"Not bad."

The old man pretending to be took Lin Xiaobao's hand and nodded as he looked, "I was not as strong as you when I was your age."

At your age, you are not as strong. Although it sounds like praising you, the implication is that at this age, you may be better than Lin Xiaobao.

"This is a saint." Liang Sijue explained, "It's a monk from Kunlun Mountain."

Lin Xiaobao's heart thumped at Liang Sijue's explanation.

Kunlun Mountain monks are actually warriors, but they pay more attention to communicating with the world, so every monk who comes down from Kunlun Mountain will be richer than masters of the same level.

Because they pay most attention to internal qi, and relatively, their bodies will be more vulnerable,

It is said that each of these monks is an old monster, living 180 years like playing.

The oldest monk on Kunlun Mountain is said to be close to 200 years old. The richness of his inner breath is absolutely scary.

"Good Saint."

Lin Xiaobao said with respectful hands.

Just as Lin Xiaobao arched his hand, an old man standing behind the crowd suddenly took action against Lin Xiaobao.

This hand was as fast as lightning, and Lin Xiaobao did not react.

To be precise, Lin Xiaobao did not feel any signs of action from the old man, so he did not have any preparation. Without preparation, he naturally could not react, and the old man's hand had been grabbed by Lin Xiaobao's neck when Lin Xiaobao reacted.

"The reaction is a little slow."

A thin old man stood in front of Lin Xiaobao and said with a straight face.

"Mr., you are slow." Lin Xiaobao said with a smile.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked down and saw a dagger on his stomach.

Later, unexpectedly arrived first.

"I can cut your neck before you stab me." The thin old man said.

"I can also poke your body before you cut my neck." Lin Xiaobao said with a smile.

"I don't believe it." The old man shook his head.

"If you don't believe it, let's try it?" Lin Xiaobao asked.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Young man, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten. It is meaningless to scare me."

"You can always try it." Lin Xiaobao said unconvincedly, "Try it, and you will know."

Feeling the chill from the dagger, the old man was silent for a moment, then smiled, withdrew his hand and said, "You are very interesting. You are a little different from other juniors in Guoan."

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Lin Xiaobao also withdrew the dagger with a smile.

However, as soon as the dagger shrank back, the old man suddenly took action again.

This time, the old man tried his best, grabbed Lin Xiaobao's hand holding the dagger in one hand, and the other hand was clenched into a fist and hit Lin Xiaobao's throat knot.

Bang.

Just as the old man was about to hit Lin Xiaobao's throat knot, Lin Xiaobao's two hands were already open, with one hand blocking the old man's dagger, and the other hand clasped his fist and collided with the old man.

No one uses internal gas.

Lin Xiaobao punched the old man with his body.

And the result of this punch was that Lin Xiaobao's fist hurt, and the old man took a step back.

"It's so strong!" Lin Xiaobao stared at the old man, whose physical strength was much higher than himself.

"Don't waste your energy here."

Liang Sijue said with a smile, "Xiaobao, this is Li Tieniu, one of the best in the world."

"Hello, Grandpa Tie Niu, your name is really appropriate to your practice."

Lin Xiaobao laughed and didn't seem to be angry at all because of the other party's rash attack.

"Your hands are hard enough."

Li Tieniu said with a straight face, "If you are interested in practicing kung fu, I can teach you when you wait here."

"Then I will thank Grandpa Li." Lin Xiaobao quickly said gratefully.

In addition to Tang Long, Sheng Daozi and Li Tieniu, the other two are Yanyang and Chen Sheng. Yanyang is a master of inner boxing. He has been practicing since he was a child, but he has always been regarded as a fool because he has practiced internal boxing for decades and has not even entered the door.

It's hard to imagine how a person who has practiced domestic boxing for decades has persisted in the past few decades.

When Yanyang was 60 years old, his inner fist finally entered the door. Then, it took him only three days to practice his inner fist to a magical state, which was once a miracle at that time.

Chen Sheng is a person who is proficient in assassination. The hidden weapons he uses are not modern hot weapons, but traditional hidden weapons that have been handed down from China for thousands of years, such as blood droplets.

It is said that he can kill invisibly, and it is said that 40 years ago, he was the well-deserved king of killers in the world, but later retired.

These people are all guardians around the new emperor, each of whom has fairy-like strength.

As long as these five people work together, there is no place in the world that they can't go, and there is no one they can't kill, even if you are the Secretary-General of the United Nations or something.

"Xiaobao has met your grandfathers."

After Liang Sijue's introduction, Lin Xiaobao solemnly saluted.

"At a young age, we can make such achievements. The prosperity of our country is really rare. Although we haven't been to the secular world for a long time, since Gu Yan has given you well, we naturally should value you. I don't like to accept apprentices. If you don't mind, we can match each other!"

The Holy Taoist said with a smile.

"I dare not." Lin Xiaobao shook his head repeatedly and said, "Grandpa, that's a legendary figure. Although I have strength, several grandfathers are my elders on the road of martial arts."

"Hahaha, you are much more humble than the little guy Gu Yan."

Tang Long laughed and said to Liang Sijue, "by the way, this time, Mr. Wang, are you coming?"

Tang Long said that the other four masters present focused on Liang Sijue's side and seemed to be looking forward to something.

"Mr. Wang has been following the No. 1 leader now, and he should not come over." Liang Sijue said.

Lin Xiaobao could hear that after Liang Sijue finished saying this, everyone present seemed to sigh.

"If the old gentleman comes, there is no need to fight this war." The Holy Taoist said with emotion.

"Yes, no matter who the old gentleman does it, he will die."

Tang Long nodded in agreement, and the others around him also nodded one after another.

The performance of these old men surprised Lin Xiaobao.

Although this old man Wang is next to the first chief, he is a master of entering the world after all.

But these people in front of you are all uncontated beings. For the masters of entering the world, no matter how powerful you are, they are actually within reach.

Because everyone is at this level, you may be better than me, but as long as I see your position, I will be much less afraid.

And generally speaking, once a warrior reaches a certain situation, he will no longer stay with someone.

Even if you are the president of the country, you only appear when you need it, and you are usually hidden in the world.

But these unrivaled powers in front of him, when everyone talked about Wang Lao, they were in awe.

And it seems that in their opinion, as long as Wang Lao is alone, the final result of this war can be the same.

Is Mr. Wang so powerful?

Although Lin Xiaobao has never seen this Wang Lao, the preconceived feeling is not very awesome.

Because he is a man, not a god!

There will definitely be nearly ten masters like Mr. Wang in the total number of this war. How can one person influence the fate of so many masters?

"How powerful is this Mr. Wang?"

Lin Xiaobao boldly asked that he was a newcomer and was not afraid of other people's strange eyes.

"No one can say for sure about this."

The holy Taoist beside him touched the white beard on his chin with a smile and said, "I once had a fight with Mr. Wang 12 years ago. At that time, I once saw Mr. Wang's anger with the skill of looking forward to Kunlun Mountain. Do you know what I saw?"

"You have said this to us more than ten times. Is it interesting?"

Li Tieniu, who was beside him, glanced at Sheng Daozi and seemed to be a little impatient.

"But Xiaobao hasn't heard of it."

Shengdaozi said with a smile, "Xiaobao, guess what I saw on Mr. Wang?"

"What do you see?" Lin Xiaobao asked curiously.

"Infinite emptiness."

The saint's face suddenly became serious when he talked about the four words of infinite void.

"Infinite void?" Lin Xiaobao asked in surprise, "What is that?"

"To put it simply, you can't see anything."

Li Tieniu rolled his eyes and said, "This old Taoist priest always thought that his hopeful skill was very powerful, but he didn't see anything on Mr. Wang. Since then, he has regarded Mr. Wang as a god. However, this last point is true. Mr. Wang is indeed a god. At such an age, he can see how terrible he was when he was young.

"Don't pretend you don't understand!"

Sheng Daozi blew his nose and stared, "I just saw the infinite void at that time. The qi on his body formed a circular system that completely belongs to him. I can bet you that Mr. Wang must not need to absorb the qi between heaven and earth. His body is enough to produce his own qi, and his qi is with us. Some people have different temperaments. You know nothing."

"You are awesome, you know?"

Li Tieniu said contemptuously, "Mr. Wang, who is that?" Can you see it through casually? You said that the gods have been talking about for so many years on this day, saying that you want to cultivate immortals. What have you done?

"I'm working hard, and I've found the way, Mr. Wang, which is a beacon on my road!"

Sheng Daozi blushed and said, "You old bastard, do you also want to fight today?"