Chapter 1992: Master of the Beast Peak (2/2)
”This is Brother Zhang in middle age!” Looking at the old age, the middle-aged man with black hair reborn, Li Yan said with an incredible look in his eyes.
”master!”
Seeing Zhang Quanshui rising from the sky, Jian Wujin immediately rushed out through the formation gap opened by Yu Haoran, and then rushed to the teacher in a flash of lightning.
Seeing that the momentum was getting stronger and stronger, the temperament was more and more connected to the fairy's sword without trace, Zhang Quanshui was very pleased, and nodded quite satisfied.
”The disciple's sword has no trace, worship the master!”
Neither asked Master Xiu why he made rapid progress, nor did he inquire about the process of the master's return to old age. He rushed to Zhang Quanshui in front of his sword without traces, and saluted with his knees in the air.
”Good apprentice, get up quickly!”
Although they have the name of a master and apprentice between each other, he has not fulfilled his duties as a master. Therefore, Zhang Quanshui's performance of respecting the Master makes Zhang Quanshui feel very guilty and moved his heart at the same time.
Fortunately, this time is different!
He Zhang Quanshui is not the master of the beast who has the same talents and potentials and has no ambition, but he once famous the entire Tianxuan continent and is the only one who broke through the suppression of the rules of heaven to achieve the immortal promotion of immortality. Source the Great.
”Unexpectedly, Ben Ma Mawan never expected that in the hundred-foot gate of the third-class sect whose overall strength was about to fall, a top powerhouse between the Emperor Wu and the God of Realm would be hidden.” Just stood up in Jian Wuhen. At that time, with the momentary transfer of space law martial arts, Yu Haoran immediately appeared beside her, with a hint of cold irony.
The sword's flawless repair and strength are too low, and Zhang Quan, who is returning to his old age, can't see the bottom of the water.
However, Yu Haoran, who has not lost to the peak of Wu Jiu Pin Pin as his own strength, and has the destiny stone monument and previous life experience, can see it clearly.
Although Zhang Quanshui in front of him has only the peak cultivation of the seven emperors of Wudi, the gods and souls in the sea space already have the golden color of the martial arts realm.
This shows that he either used the means of gaining a house to get a new life, or he used special secret methods to let the spirits of the Wushen realm fall asleep.
But no matter what kind of situation, as long as the other party dares to deceive and hurt the sword without trace, Yu Haoran's attitude is only one, that is, the spirit that sent him completely back to the west.
Regardless of the way Yu Haoran appeared, or the horrible breath emanating from him, Zhang Quanshui couldn't help but look.
Because he also did not expect that, once only an elite disciple of Zongmen, in a few years, he could grow up to become a giant on the martial arts road.
Perhaps it is because Baijimen has arrived, or it may be because of feeling the hostility circulated by Yu Haoran, and Qin Lingfei, Qingfeng, Yu Siqi, Gibbon, Lu Yuan, Wu Zhengjun, and Red Devoured Beasts who have already completed short-term incubation have already ended Left the mansion and then appeared side by side in front of Zhang Quanshui.
Except for Qin Lingfei, who was standing beside Hao Ran, but the emperor of the seventh emperor of the Emperor Wu, the remaining three people and two beasts were all emperors of the martial arts and the semi-robbery state, which made Zhang Quanshui, who could endure the unimaginable oppression momentarily. At the same time, his face suddenly changed, and he had to land Yuyufeng little by little.
”Say it!”
When Zhang Quanshui was forced to fall on the peak of Yuju Peak, Yu Haoran placed his hands behind his back and questioned condescendingly.
”Who the **** are you? Why do you want to lose Master Zhang Feng?”
Gaze swept across Qingfeng and Yu Siqi and others, eventually staying on Haoran's body, Zhang Quanshui reluctantly smiled and replied.