The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Kill him?"

The old man glanced at Mu Sheng and Xia Huang beside him, and said with contempt, "Third-order profound practitioners, this kind of existence is lower than ants in my town. In normal times, I I don’t even bother to do anything to this kind of person.”

"If you want to kill him, under my cultivation, at most three years, you can go out of the mountain and kill him easily."

Afterwards, his gaze stayed on the pill bottle in Mu Sheng's hand again, and he could feel the pill containing the vast profound energy in it. Greedy eyes flashed in his eyes, and he said, "However. Since I have newly accepted you as a teacher, Today, let me show you the strength of being a teacher."

"Look at me, crush this kind of ants to death."

"Senior, this is the Xia family!" Seeing that the old man was about to make a move, Xia Huang hurriedly took a step and stood in front of Mu Sheng.

"What about the Xia family? You are just a member of the secular Xia family. If I want to kill, the hidden Xia family will not be able to stop me." The old man smiled faintly, and did not pay attention to Xia Huang's threatening words at all. inside.

As his voice fell.

The old man in mid-air gently stretched out a palm towards Mu Sheng.

The palm was extremely fast, as if it could pass through space, just as he stretched out his hand, countless profound energy had gathered in the palm, and the two were separated by tens of meters, but this palm had already slapped towards Mu Sheng.

"Master be careful!"

Seeing the old man's attack, Xia Huang's face was full of seriousness. This was the move of a fifth-level profound practitioner, two levels higher than him, and he had never fought against such a master before!
"Red bear paw!"

Xia Huang mobilized his profound energy in his hands, and slapped his palms suddenly. The temperature of both palms was extremely high, and everyone could feel the scorching temperature rolling in his palms like magma. The air burned for a while, and even breathing was difficult.

"You want to stop me?"

The old man smiled slightly, "If you can stop me, then the words "I Town, Mountains and Rivers" should be written upside down!"

"town!"

I saw the palm of the old man changing, showing an extremely powerful palm technique, and a palm fell down, as if carrying the power of mountains and rivers, like a dark cloud.

"Boom!"

His palm was as graceful as a cattail fan, and collided with Xia Huang's palm. The palm, which was as hot as magma, went out with a sound, and then a huge force had already bombarded it.

"how can that be!"

Xia Huang looked at the old man in disbelief, the power of that Zhenshanhe palm was too powerful, as if an ant had bumped into a towering mountain, he tried his best to use his final skills, but he couldn't shake it The opponent's palm is the slightest.

This gap is simply desperate.

Afterwards, Xia Huang couldn't say a word anymore, his body flew upside down, smashing several pieces of tempered glass in succession, and his whole body stuck to the wall, making deep dents.

He looked miserable, not much better than Xia Fengyu.

Afterwards, the applause continued unabated, and continued to slap Mu Sheng fiercely.The momentum was so loud that the eyes of the audience were full of shock.

Xia Huang was dealt with with one slap, and Mu Sheng was to be dealt with next, and the old man stood in the air from the beginning to the end without moving. Could it be that this is the power of a fifth-order profound practitioner?
This kind of power, like heaven and earth, made them dare not have the slightest thought in their hearts. "Want to finish me off with one palm?"

Seeing that the speed didn't slow down, Mu Sheng also grinned at the palm that was slapped towards him, and said coldly: "Even if you are a fifth-order profound practitioner, you can't do it!"

"Xuanyuan Seven Killing Formation, sword up!"

With seals in Mu Sheng's hands, he slammed a low sentence, and as the formation flag trembled, the breath of the formation was condensed, and the seven formation swords danced in the air, and a cloud of dark clouds shrouded the sky again.

The environment inside the Divine Pellet Pagoda suddenly became darker.

The gust of wind howled, and in front of Mu Sheng, the seven small black swords were directly condensed into a huge long sword, standing horizontally in the air, the sword's edge was sharp, and the murderous intent seemed to be enough for even a fourth-order profound practitioner. beheaded.

This is the biggest killing move of the Xuanyuan Seven Killing Formation, and this formation was suddenly controlled by Mu Sheng just after he broke through to the soul.At this time, his control over the formation had already reached a higher level.

"Seven Kill Sword, kill!"

With a low snort, looking at the condensed formation of swords, Mu Sheng waved his palm, and the huge sword formation swept away instantly against the palm of the old man's slap.

"Hey, this formation of yours is not bad. You can actually kill a practitioner in the middle of the fourth order. Even in an auction, you can sell it for a high price." The wrinkled face showed only a trace of surprise, and he grinned.

But Gu Kuran, who was standing beside the old man, was thrilling to hear.

Only now did he know that the strength of Mu Sheng's formation flag was able to kill practitioners below the middle stage of the fourth rank!
No wonder Xia Huang surrendered to Mu Sheng.

But immediately, the corner of Gu Kuran's mouth raised a cold smile, even if the banner is powerful, so what? Zhen Shanhe's strength is at the fifth-order profound practitioner!
When the fifth-order profound practitioner made a move, Gu Kuran couldn't think of any possibility that Mu Sheng might survive. "but--"

Zhen Shanhe said with a smile: "Although your banner can kill fourth-order profound practitioners, but you want to block me? Haha, it's just a joke!"

The old man's voice fell, and his palm suddenly reached out.

The lightning-fast palm suddenly accelerated its strength and flew out, mixed with an almost terrifying profound energy, without dodging or dodging, facing the long sword condensed by the formation, it slammed hard go up.

At the moment when the sword tip collided with the old man's palm, a thin black crack was formed at the intersection of the two, as well as the space.

"Boom!"

Then, there was a loud bang!
The Xuanyuan Seven Killing Formation and the old man's palms were in a stalemate in the air for a moment, and then on the square of the Shendan Pagoda, they exploded, and violent energy blew around the point of confrontation, sweeping from all directions around the entire venue.

The contestants and disciples of the aristocratic families standing around were blown all over the place. Even the steward of the Shendan Tower flew upside down on the edge of the Shendan Tower square. Even he couldn't handle such terrifying energy fluctuations. withstand.

In the smoke of the explosion, a faint phantom flashed back, it was the palm of the old man, and for the first time his indifferent expression changed slightly, he stared at Mu Sheng with some suspicion, and asked coldly: "You are the Yin-Yang faction disciple?"

"Seven Killing Formation, Control Tribulation and Slash!"

The voice of questioning hadn't risen yet, but in the old man's suspicious gaze, he suddenly shrank, because at this moment, that sword array burst forth again, tearing and splitting the air at an extremely fast speed, accompanied by a monstrous momentum!
Target, point directly at the old man!
Everyone trembled in their hearts at the same time, is this Mu Sheng crazy? Blocking a palm, he actually took the initiative to attack the old man?!
Doesn't he know the difference in strength!