Qian Ba ​​next to him obviously didn't know how powerful Xuan Ming and the two elders were. He looked at Hong Qing and said with a smile: "Hong Guangzhu, with senior Xuanyuan here, no matter what kind of monster he is, he must lie down."

Hong Qing thought for a while and breathed a long sigh of relief. Yes, Xuanyuan Mang has recovered his cultivation. With this Guardian God of Daxia here, he should be able to handle the two elders Xuan Ming!

This is when Xuanyuan Mang looked at the two elders Xuanming opposite him, sighed and said: "Second elders Xuanming, I didn't expect that you are still alive!"

The old man in black robe looked at Xuanyuan Mang and said with a serious smile: "You are not dead yet, how can we just leave?"

The old man in white robe looked at Xuanyuan Mang and smiled sadly: "You are really capable of bullying the juniors, old guy. Come on, let's compete!"

The face of the old man in black robe also turned cold instantly: "Old man, you almost destroyed both of us sixteen years ago, let's settle the accounts today!"

After saying that, he walked towards Xuanyuan Mang step by step.

Opposite Qian Ba ​​looked at the old man in black robes, smiled contemptuously and said: "Old man, you actually want to be presumptuous in front of senior Xuanyuan, you are not qualified!

Let me say, you two should come together, let the old man slap him to death, and save time, haha..."

"Ji Jiao!" The old man in black robe glared at Qian Ba ​​and suddenly snorted coldly.

Standing far away, Qian Ba ​​suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train. He grunted, staggered, and finally sat down on the ground, gushing blood.

Feng Qingwu, who was standing next to him, looked at him, and his expression suddenly changed. He hummed so powerfully that he was so terrifying. What level of cultivation had this old man in black robe reached?

Can Xuanyuan Mang be able to withstand this old monster?

They all turned their heads and looked at Xuanyuan Mang, their eyes full of worry.

But Xuanyuan Mang stood there with an indifferent expression. He looked at the old man in black robe and said: "When we played against each other back then, I remember that you two should be at the third level of Martial Emperor. Even if your cultivation has improved in the past two years,

It should be no more than the fifth level of Martial Emperor!

That little friend just now is right, you should go together as a couple to avoid wasting time!"

The old man in black robe looked at Xuanyuan Mang and laughed loudly: "You are really arrogant, but you are not qualified to let the two of us do it together. I can send you on your way alone. You give me your life!"

After saying this, his body flashed and he was already in front of Xuanyuan Mang. He raised his right palm and smashed it towards Xuanyuan Mang's heart.

Xuanyuan Mang snorted coldly, raised the iron crutch in his hand, and smashed the wrist of the old man in black robe.

Qian Ba ​​stood up from the ground, looked at the old man in black robe and said through gritted teeth: "If you are old and immortal, you will bully me. Let Senior Xuanyuan take care of you now. If this crutch doesn't break your dog's paws, I will lose."

..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard an explosion, followed by a muffled grunt from Xuanyuan Mang, who staggered back, taking a full five or six steps before he managed to stand firm.

Qian Ba ​​looked up, and his eyes almost popped out of his head the next moment. He was surprised to see that there was a dark palm print on Xuanyuan Mang's heart. The palm print was still emitting black energy, and it was obvious that he was poisoned.

At this time, the old man in black robe looked at Xuanyuan Mang and smiled sadly: "You have been hit by my Five Poisons Life-Destroying Palm, you won't survive for three days!"
Chapter completed!