Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

"So strong!"

Seeing the old man suppressing Wen Ning, Ying Changsheng was shocked.

He originally thought that Wen Ning's strength was so strong that he could overwhelm the old man, but now it seems that the old man actually overwhelmed Wen Ning, and might even be stronger, but he never expected that the opponent's strength had already surpassed that of the old man. his imagination.

He knew that Wen Ning was very strong, but judging from the current situation, it was certain that the strength of the old man was stronger than that of Wen Ning. Wen Ning was able to block the old man's attack. , it is relatively hard, relying on strength to fight.

"It seems that I still underestimate you. You guy is really not easy to deal with."

The old man took a deep breath. He originally thought that Daqin's land gods should not be very strong, after all, they have been staying in Daqin.

But the reality told him that this was not the case. The land fairy in front of him was more powerful than he had imagined.

The body rushed out violently, and appeared in front of Wen Ning again, facing Wen Ning, it was just a palm.

"boom!"

Wen Ning's body was hit by this palm, and flew backwards again.

This time, after Wen Ning's body fell to the ground, he stood up again. His strong defense and painlessness made him unable to defeat him.

"Come again!"

Wen Ning rushed towards the old man again, every time he made a move, he carried a powerful punch.

"Boom rumble..."

The fist strength of the old man collided with Wen Ning's fist strength, and a roaring sound like a thunderous explosion was heard immediately, shaking the surroundings, knocking everything around to the ground, and billowing smoke and dust.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two were constantly fighting, fists colliding constantly, and violent aftermath spread everywhere. The surrounding trees were shaking violently, making crackling sounds, as if they might burst at any time.

"boom!"

The punches of the two collided again, and a powerful wave of energy erupted from their fists and spread to the surroundings.

"puff......"

With a soft sound, the fists of the two collided again, and the two spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their figures flew backwards.

"Come again!"

"boom!"

Wen Ning charged up again, this time, he didn't dodge, but charged towards the old man.

"court death!"

The old man roared angrily, and slapped Wen Ning hard on the head.

"boom!"

Wen Ning spit out a mouthful of blood again, and flew back.

"Pfft!"

Wen Ning's body fell to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"boom!"

Wen Ning was slapped flying by the old man again, and landed on a tree. The whole big tree was instantly smashed to pieces by him.

"Come again!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Every move of the old man contained strong power, which made Wen Ning lose every step of the way, and was still suppressed like this, but Wen Ning became more and more courageous as he fought, and the aura in his body became stronger and stronger.

Beside Wen Ning, a ray of black aura also appeared, surrounding him.

Ying Changsheng turned his head, looked at the two people fighting together, and watched Wen Ning being knocked down again and again, without worrying at all. Wen Ning's situation, he couldn't be more clear, it's not that easy to lose.

At this time, when he made a move, the old man was dragged, and he had a chance to deal with Xiang Shaoyu.

Although he couldn't deal with the old man who was in the realm of immortality on land, he was more than enough to deal with Xiang Shaoyu.

What's more, Xiang Shaoyu was still seriously injured. Maybe the previous Xiang Shaoyu would have allowed him to spend a little more time dealing with it, but the current Xiang Shaoyu, if he wanted to win, it would be effortless.

The figure of Ying Changsheng plundered towards Xiang Shaoyu, the speed was extremely fast, and he easily arrived in front of Xiang Shaoyu.

Seeing Ying Changsheng rushing, Xiang Shaoyu didn't have time to react, Ying Changsheng came in front of him, subconsciously stretched his hands forward, blocking Ying Changsheng's sudden attack.

The body, under the powerful force, retreated a few meters, and the eyes that looked at Ying Changsheng were full of surprise.

He didn't expect that at this time, Ying Changsheng was still thinking of attacking him. The old man had already made it so clear that he wanted to take him away, but Ying Changsheng didn't even intend to let him go.

"Give up resistance, no one can save you."

"I said it, it's just a fearless resistance."

Ying Changsheng stared at Xiang Shaoyu coldly, and around him, streaks of black light appeared and surrounded him.

Lifting his right hand slightly, the black light shot straight at Xiang Shaoyu.

Seeing this, Xiang Shaoyu wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't dodge at all. These black lights, as if following him, rushed towards him from behind, enveloping his whole body.

The whole body was wrapped in black light, and Xiang Shaoyu's body also floated up, his hands kept swinging and struggling.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't struggle away, and fell into the black light.

"Master, save me!"

Xiang Shaoyu waved his hands and shouted outside.

In the current situation, he knew clearly that with his strength, he couldn't run away at all, let alone win this battle. If he wanted to survive, he could only call for help.

In order to accept him as a disciple, the old man did not hesitate to offend Ying Changsheng, and he would definitely not let him go if he fought against a strong man in the land of immortals.

After repelling Wen Ning again, the old man heard the voice behind him, and his complexion instantly became extremely grim.

Who would have thought that Ying Changsheng would take advantage of the time when he was fighting to attack Xiang Shaoyu, and Xiang Shaoyu's condition was already extremely bad.

If Xiang Shaoyu was killed by Ying Changsheng, or taken away by Ying Changsheng, it would be a huge loss to him, and he would not allow such a thing to happen.

Without any hesitation, the old man went straight to Xiang Shaoyu, extremely fast.

Suddenly, a black shadow approached, and Wen Ning's figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way and making him unable to move forward.

"Step aside!"

The old man gave a low snort, and shot directly at Wen Ning.

At this time, he can't waste time anymore. If he is wasting time, Xiang Shaoyu's safety cannot be guaranteed.

"You can't get through."

Wen Ning's body was surrounded by black air, and his aura also gained a huge boost. He punched with his right hand, approaching the old man. The fist was surrounded by black air. The power of this punch was a hundred times stronger than before.

One punch can conquer mountains and rivers!

Feeling the powerful force coming, the old man quickly dodged to the side, turned his head, and looked at Wen Ning with surprise.

How long has it been since he has become so strong, is he still the one who was easily suppressed just now?It's like a completely changed person.

At this moment, the old man's face also became extremely solemn. The current opponent is the real opponent. If he is careless, he will suffer a lot. The current situation is much more difficult than before. Even if it is him, he must deal with it seriously.

Chapter 221 The two disappeared

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly and rushed over again.

"Shh!"

"Hu...hu...hu..."

The battle between Wen Ning and the old man was very intense. Both sides used their best skills to constantly confront their opponents.

The momentum of the current battle has reached its peak. Both of them are strong men in the Land of Immortals. It can be said that it is the strongest battle that has ever occurred in Daqin.

There have never been before, and even many people have never heard of the powerhouses of the Land of Immortals. Today, two of them appeared one after another.

"boom!"

With a punch, the bodies of the two people fell to the sides, and at the same time, the bodies of the two people flew up again.

The two stood in midair at the same time, facing each other.

"You are the most powerful opponent I have ever met, but I must beat you!"

Wen Ning looked at the old man with determination in his eyes.

He has never lost since he was born, and now he wants everyone to know that his strength is not inferior to any mysterious land god, and he will not lose to anyone.

Even if there has never been a strong man in the Land of Immortals before, he cannot lose. If he loses, the young master will suffer. Therefore, no matter what, he cannot lose, even if he tries his best.

"You are too naive. Even if you become stronger now, you are still no match for me. You can't win with brute force alone."

The old man looked at Wen Ning and snorted coldly. As soon as his words fell, his body jumped up and rushed towards Wen Ning at an extremely fast speed.

This is the best way to deal with a clumsy opponent. Only by using the simplest attack to hit this opponent will it be effective. Only by using skills can you win. He will definitely not have the advantage by relying on strength alone.

Wen Ning felt the powerful aura coming towards him, his face changed slightly, and he quickly waved his hands, condensing all the black air around his body on his fists, and then punched him, towards the old man.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, two fists pounded together heavily.

"Click"

There was a clear sound of fracture, and the old man's fist was instantly broken under Wen Ning's fist.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's body flew upside down and hit the ground fiercely.

"what!"

The old man screamed, his arms were all shattered by Wen Ning's fist.

"puff!"

A bloody arrow spurted out from the old man's mouth.

"you lose."

The expression on Wen Ning's face softened, and he rushed towards the old man.

The old man's eyebrows twitched, and there was a gloomy gleam in his eyes, watching Wen Ning get closer and closer to him.

The old man's legs kicked the ground fiercely, and his body rolled up in the air, dodging Wen Ning's attack. Then, the old man rushed out again, rushing towards Wen Ning again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The old man swung three punches in a row, the wind roared, and the energy splashed everywhere, and the fist hit Wen Ning's chest all at once.

"boom!"

A dent appeared on Wen Ning's chest instantly, and his body flew tens of meters away.

Wen Ning fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head with an ugly expression, and looked at the old man.

He didn't expect that the other party was still hiding his strength. This time, he really underestimated the old man.

However, at this moment, a scream suddenly entered his ears.

"what!"

There was pain in the old man's voice.

Wen Ning turned his head to look, and saw that the old man was hit by his fist, and a black light appeared. It was the death energy caused by Wen Ning's attack just now, which was eroding the old man's hands and absorbing the old man's vitality.

"puff!"

"It's so possible!"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood again, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. This dead energy could actually enter his body through the attack, which he never expected.

Now, this dead energy has caused him great trouble, and he has to pay attention to this dead energy.

"you lose!"

Wen Ning looked at the old man, smiled lightly and shook his head.

He knows exactly what this death energy is. After using it for so many years, how could he not understand that the old man is haunted by death energy, and unless his vitality disappears, he will always be haunted by his vitality.