The figure was as tall as a mountain, wearing a white robe.

A head of white hair and three-inch white beard fluttered slightly in the night breeze.

The old face is covered with the vicissitudes of time, and a pair of bright eyes are full of the depth of seeing through the world.

The white-haired warrior had a momentum that was extraordinary beyond the world, like an immortal or a saint.

"Old thief, you dare to block my way. You are seeking death!"

Sun Ce still did not stop, just like the wind hitting the old man, as if in its eyes, the sudden appearance of the old man was vulnerable and could be easily torn apart by it.

"I am so arrogant, I am worthy of being the little overlord of Jiangdong back then..."

The old man sighed faintly, and suddenly, his fists tightly clenched, and the sound of the surging sea tide was heard, and the blazing blood and energy burst out from his body.

The old fist pushed out flat, and the blood-qi fist condensed by the rolling blood qi squeezed out the air and rushed forward.

"He can even release blood and energy, and he is also a half-step Martial Saint!"

Yuan Fang was surprised by the old man who suddenly appeared. What surprised him even more was that the old man could actually release his blood and energy.

The blood and energy are released, which is the symbol of the half-step Martial Saint!

Yuan Fang thought that in this world, he and Lu Bu were the only ones, and martial arts were half-step martial saints. Who would have expected that there was a third half-step martial saint in the world?

Moreover, he was an old man who had never seen a hair-bearded man before.

After a moment of surprise, Sun Ce had already hit him like a storm.

"Half-step Martial Saint?"

Seeing that the nameless old man was released, Sun Ce was also shocked. However, he was too old to use his moves and wanted to stop.

boom!

The corpse qi fist hit the old man's blood qi fist, stirring up a vortex storm all over the sky.

In the dust and mist, but seeing the old man's blood surging and still moving, Sun Ce's body was bounced out, flew backwards more than ten feet, and rolled back to its original position.

When he landed, the disdain on Sun Ce's body's face disappeared. Instead, it was deeply shocked.

Guan Yu, who was about to take action, also looked surprised and stared at the nameless old man in surprise. He clenched his corpse claws for a moment, but he didn't dare to take action again.

"Old dog, who are you? How dare you block our way?" Sun Ce angrily and asked unhappily.

The old man was as quiet as water and said lightly: "I am idle in the mountains, and Tong Yuan is the same."

Tong Yuan!

As soon as the name was reported, Guan Yu and Sun Ce both were shocked.

"It's indeed the Gun Ancestor Tong Yuan..." Yuan Fang had already guessed that he was inseparable from the tenth.

The masters of the Gunzu Tong Yuan, Zhao Yun, Zhang Ren and Zhang Xiu are famous all over the world, but Yuan Fang didn't know.

Yuan Fang had heard Zhao Yun say back then that Tong Yuan’s martial arts was superb and had already broken through to the Yijing realm for a long time. He has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests over the years, only focusing on seeking martial arts and breaking through to a higher level of martial arts.

But unexpectedly, Tong Yuan had already reached the peak of the Martial Saint halfway, possessing the extraordinary power of blood and energy, and would even come out at this critical moment when the zombies invade and the world is in danger.

Yuan Fang didn't expect that Tong Yuan would appear at the critical moment when he fought against the two Green-Eyed Corpse Emperors and could hardly compete with him and came to help him.

"Senior Tong, I have long admired Daqie, and the disciple Zhao Zilong is not far away."

Yuan took a few steps forward and stood beside Tong Yuan, looking at the battle group dozens of feet away, and glanced at another place.

There, Zhao Yunzheng and Cao Zhang fought fiercely, and it was difficult to decide the outcome.

Tong Yuan didn't look at Zhao Yun, but said lightly: "My disciple's son, Long Wudao, has reached Yijing. A corpse king cannot hurt him. I will help Emperor Qitian destroy the two monsters in front of him first, and then talk to my disciple."

Tong Yuan is indeed here to help him.

Yuan Fang was happy and his confidence suddenly increased. The eagle's eyes shot at the two corpses and said with a smile: "Senior Tong said that today, it is a great pleasure to be able to fight side by side with the legendary Gun Ancestor to kill evil spirits together."

"I'm too rewarded. Today I'm also trying to appreciate the extraordinary style of the Emperor Qitian who dominates the world."

"Hehe." Yuan Fang smiled, "Since that's the case, then please ask Senior Tong to choose an opponent first."

As he said that, Yuan Fang's eyes glanced at Guan Yu and Sun Ce.

While they were chatting and laughing, they were calm and confident, and they didn't take the two corpses seriously at all, as if they were choosing pigs and dogs to kill which one.

Sun Ce was furious, his body opened angrily, and he cursed: "Yuan Fang, old dog, why don't you take me seriously? You are seeking death."

"Just it." Tong Yuan glanced at Sun Ce, "This corpse is too arrogant and not talented, so just use it to try its skills."

As soon as the word "bar" was finished, Tong Yuan beside Yuan's side suddenly became blurred.

Afterimage, that is a afterimage.

The red flowing smoke shot out silently. In an instant, Tong Yuan's old body was already standing in front of Sun Ce.

The right fist swept out with the momentum, and the fist with blood-qi gathering surged rapidly, and instantly swelled into an invisible blood-colored fist, squeezing the air and bombarding it.

Sun Ce was shocked. The corpse claws were blocked out of the void. A chaotic black corpse energy spiraled into a vortex-shaped air wall, blocking it in front of him.

Bang!

There was a loud noise from the collapse of the land and the two fists collided, causing a violent flow of shattering the stars again.

After all, Sun Ce was the body of the corpse emperor, with corpse qi protecting his body, and was not injured by Tong Yuan. However, under Tong Yuan's first attack, the corpse qi could not condense to the extreme, and the corpse body was shaken ten steps away.

The body of the corpse emperor had not yet landed on the ground. Tong Yuan's afterimage changed again, and he shot silently in front of Sun Ce, and the bloody fist blasted out again.

Tong Yuan's moves are inferior to Yuan Fang's domineeringness, but the speed of his moves is faster. Silently, it contains amazing attack power, and it is worthy of being a half-step martial saint.

Within a few moves, Tong Yuan gained the upper hand.

Yuan Fang's eyes shot at Guan Yu, and all the previous grudges and hatreds appeared in front of him.

"Guan Yu, now you want to win too much, I'm afraid your hope is shattered." Yuan Fang said coldly.

"Hmph!" Guan Yu snorted coldly, "Yuan Thief, I, Guan Yu, do you need someone else to help me? It would be better if no one intervenes, I can kill you with my own hands..."

Before the word "kill" was released, Yuan Fang kicked his foot, and it was like a cannonball, hitting Guan Yu from ten feet away.

"The only one who was killed again is Guan Yu!"

Amid the roar, Yuan Fang's golden boxing gloves had been transformed into Ruyi sticks, and the heavy sticks of more than 500 kilograms were thunderously thundering with the majestic blood energy that twisted the space.

Guan Yu's brows froze. He didn't expect that Yuan Fang would not play according to the routine and would not give it a chance to verbally fight. He would do it as soon as he wanted to do it.

"Little thief--"

The moment he cursed, Guan Yu's corpse claws were wrapped up quickly, and the black corpse qi condensed into a wall, whirling rapidly to block each other.

Bang!

One blow, like a giant stick that disrupts the world, hits and hits.

The moment of impact, the ground below the collision point was instantly shaken out of a large pit more than two meters deep, as if it was impacted by a meteorite.

The extremely fierce blood and energy tore through Guan Yu's corpse energy wall and cut off a piece of scale on its body.

"This kid's power is so strong?"

When Guan Yu was furious, his body was shook three feet away. Before he could land, Yuan Fang was like a red light speed, breaking through the surging dust and fog and chasing him.

There was only a whoosh sound of breaking the wind, and the figure flashed. Guan Yu suddenly looked up and found that Yuan Fang had rushed to the sky above its head.

"Let me take another stick."

Ruyi heavy stick, blood rushes, condenses into a column-shaped blood qi with a diameter of five steps, like a giant pillar that penetrates the sky, hits it in front of you.

The giant stick came very quickly, and Guan Yu couldn't think too much, so he hurriedly protected the two corpse claws toward his head.

boom!

With a loud bang in the sky, Guan Yu was fired from a four-meter-high sky like a cannonball and blasted heavily towards the ground.

Amid a series of explosions, a huge pit was blasted out of the ground below, and Guan Yu was knocked down to the bottom of the pit, and half of the body of the corpse actually plunged into the ground.

"Yuan Pie, how dare you insult me ​​like this-"

Guan Yu was beaten to pieces by Yuan Fang, and was angry and slapped the ground with both claws, and the body broke out from the ground.

Just as Guan Yu had just crawled out of the ground, Yuan Fang had already fallen from the sky, and the giant blood stick swept out and blasted towards Guan Yu's abdomen.

Bang!

There was another dull loud noise, and Guan Yu's corpse air wall was smashed deeply, and Guan Yu was squeezed and flew back ten feet away.

Before the body was settled, Yuan Fang shot like a smoke. Ruyi sticks were carrying layers of blood and surging like tides, rushing from all directions.

Guan Yu had no way to fight back, so he could only condense the corpse energy and deal with it with all his strength.

"This kid's martial arts seems to have made great progress in his martial arts suddenly..."

Guan Yu, who was suppressed, finally realized Yuan Fang's change.

Although Yuan Fang was at a disadvantage in the battle between one and two, he was even shattered and bleeding, his biochemical body was also crazyly absorbing martial arts experience and transforming it into himself.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Fang's martial arts has been improved silently in actual combat, and it is reflected when he fights alone in Guan Yu.

Furthermore, Yuan Fang had the holy weapon of Feiming, and the bonus to force was extraordinary, so he naturally suppressed Guan Yu.

"I haven't seen each other for several months. I didn't expect that Your Majesty had already reached the realm of a half-step Martial Saint. Senior Tong said it was indeed right. Your Majesty's martial arts talent is indeed the best in the world. In the future, I am afraid that it will not only reach the realm of a Martial Saint, but also break the limits of the body and reach the legendary divine power realm..."

Dozens of feet away, Ma Chao, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Yuan Fang suppressing Guan Yu.

Ma Chao knew that in these two half-step martial saints, he could not get involved in the two battles between Yixie Martial Arts.

Soon, he turned his eyes to the battlefield on the other side.

More than ten feet away, Zhao Yun was fighting fiercely with Cao Zhang. In this battle, he could help Zhao Yun.

"Zilong, Ma Chao helps you kill this corpse."

With the long roar, Ma Chao danced with a silver spear, rushed to the battle group in a few steps, flew up, and took Cao Zhang straight.

"Ma Mengqi is still alive?"

Seeing Ma Chao flying to help, Zhao Yun was extremely surprised.
Chapter completed!