Unremarkable grandfather

Wang Haige looked at Zhao Chui with a calm face, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Immediately, he waved his hand and said, "Take him down, life or death!"

The Wang family must obtain this small world entrance.

An elder stepped forward, opened his right hand, and a small red grain of sand appeared in his palm.

The sand grains flashed red, and a violent flame rose up.

The heat wave spread, and the members of the Wang family behind them, who were less cultivated, retreated one after another.

"This is Elder Wang Di's scorching red sand, combined with his fire root, the power is extraordinary."

"Haha, seeing how arrogant this person is, I'm afraid he won't be able to take Elder Wang's move."

"Although my royal family has descended to a first-rank family, it has a profound foundation. This kid is really beyond his control."

Listening to the discussion of the members of the Wang family, Wang Di raised his hand proudly.

The burning red sand in the palm flew out of his hand, and condensed into a three-foot-sized fireball in mid-air, crashing down like a meteorite.

Not only did Zhao Chui not evade, but he took a step forward. The golden light all over his body shone, gathered on his right fist, and punched towards the sky.

A ten-foot-sized golden fist shot up into the sky, engulfed in a majestic and domineering aura, and the surrounding spiritual energy was chaotic because of this punch, forming a strong wind and blowing around.

rumbling...

The shadow of the fist and the fireball collided violently, erupting with a shocking roar, countless sparks flew in all directions, fell on the surrounding ground, and then slowly extinguished, leaving behind a pool of scorched ashes.

Wang Di's expression changed, and he raised his hand to strike out a few formulas, and the true energy in his body rushed to the burning red sand in the air like a spring.

With a buzzing sound, the Zhihongsha rose into raging flames again, threatening to swallow the golden fist shadow.

Zhao Chuan's expression remained unchanged, and he swung his left fist, and the two golden shadows of the fists met in midair, like a mountain lying across.

The expressions of the elders on the eighth floor of the Qi-Entraining Realm of the Wang family changed drastically, and Wang Haige even exclaimed: "Second elder, go back!"

At the same time as he sounded the reminder, he also took a step forward, and a small yellow clock suddenly appeared in his palm.

Xiao Zhong's light flashed, and a layer of transparent light appeared on Second Elder Wang Di's body.

Almost the moment the mask appeared, two golden fist shadows scattered the flames and landed on the mask.

A slight click sound was heard, and the mask shattered in response, and the aftermath hit Wang Di, sending him flying upside down, spurting several mouthfuls of blood.

"You... have actually comprehended the artistic conception." Wang Di fell to the ground with a horrified expression.

The people who were still discussing before were suddenly speechless.

Zhao Chui ignored the man, bent down to pick up a grain of red sand, and rubbed it between his fingertips, "Yu'er is a fire-attribute spiritual root, and this scorching red sand is just for her."

There are also grades for Tiancaidibao, from low to high, there are three levels: ordinary, spiritual objects, and Yunling objects, and each level has nine small levels.

Zhihongsha belongs to the second-level spiritual object, which is considered a very good thing. For the Wang family, it is also regarded as a heritage.

Wang Haige's face was very ugly, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Please return the Zhihongsha, my friend."

Zhao Chuan stuffed Zhihongsha into his arms, looked at the other party, and asked indifferently: "This is my trophy, why should I give it to you?"

"Arrogant, too arrogant!" Before Wang Haige could speak, another elder Wang stood up with murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you want to fight with the wheel, I will accompany you to the end." Zhao Chuan stepped forward again, with a majestic aura around him, and a golden light radiated from him, condensed into a beam of light, soaring into the sky.

The man was caught by the momentum, took a step back, and immediately blushed, and said sternly: "Don't think that we are afraid of you if you understand the artistic conception."

Wang Haige waved his hand, stopped the man's words, and said: "Patriarch Zhao, although you have comprehended the artistic conception, it is the most obvious level. If I guessed correctly, you are the only one in the Zhao family Eighth-level monks, fighting against us is no different from shaking a tree with a mayfly."

"Why don't we cooperate, the two companies control this place together, and the income will be [-]%, how about it?"

Zhao Chuan looked at Wang Haige as if looking at a fool, "Patriarch Wang, you made a mistake."

The latter frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This small world does not belong to my Zhao family, let alone your Wang family. It is not your turn to dictate here. If you want to fight, just come!"

"Arrogance!" Wang Haige was amused, and the small clock in his hand slowly lifted into the air and hovered in front of him.

clang……

The sound of the bell was melodious and mighty, and an invisible wall of air spread out around the small bell.

Zhao Chuan was the first to bear the brunt, his voice was like a steel needle, piercing through his mind, making his body stiff, and his sea of ​​consciousness almost split open.

The disciples of the Zhao family who were not far behind him spurted blood one after another, and several disciples with lower cultivation levels fell into a coma without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Liu Yu'er was still young, her sea of ​​consciousness was shaking, and she spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The people behind Wang Haige were not affected at all, and many people showed excitement on their faces.

"The Patriarch is too powerful. He will definitely let this ignorant guy know what he will do if he offends us."

"That's right, this person is too arrogant. If you don't suffer a little, you don't know how big the outside world is."

"Dare to fight against my Wang family, you are looking for death!"

The power of the Golden Body Jue is mainly concentrated in its true energy and physical body.

Facing the magic weapon that can attack the sea of ​​consciousness, it is more disadvantaged.

Zhao Chui quickly woke up from the state of stiffness, seeing Liu Yu'er and other clansmen injured, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"court death!"

The golden light around him flashed, gathered towards both fists, and swung them out at the same time.

At the same time as the two golden fist shadows flew out, two long ravines were plowed on the ground.

The fists overlapped, like a golden hill, bumping into it with astonishing momentum.

Among the people on the opposite side, only a few remained unmoved, and most of them backed away in shock.

Wang Haige let out a cold snort, raised his hand and typed out several formulas, and pressed his hands on the small bell in front of him.

The little clock immediately emitted a yellow light, forming a transparent bell shadow, blocking the way forward of the fist shadow.

There was a loud bang, and the shadow of the fist slammed firmly on the transparent mask, like waves on a calm lake.

The powerful force continued to impact, leaving dense cracks on the mask, which were quickly repaired.

Zhao Chuan was not much surprised. He took a deep breath, shook his fists, and threw out two more fists.

There was only a crackling sound, and the transparent bell shadow was like a cracked egg, with cracks all over the place, and then it shattered and exploded, turning into pieces of light and shadow that dissipated.

A bright red flashed across Wang Haige's face, and the blood that was almost spurted was swallowed back abruptly.

"Let's go together and kill him!" At this moment, he still dared to hold him up, and with a roar, several elders stepped forward one after another, choosing to besiege.

Jie Jie Jie Jie...

After the strange laugh, an old man's voice resounded in everyone's ears, "Using more to bully the less, old man, I don't agree!"

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, followed by a series of bang bangs...

Unremarkable grandfather