With a golden light in his eyes and a restrained aura all over his body, the Heavenly Master made a move at the same time as Lu Jin took action.

At a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, a strong wind arose.

Invisible Qi spread out, and Lu Jin raised his arms at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Then punch.

But the momentum was astonishing, and the seemingly unstoppable fist came to an abrupt stop just one inch in front of Master Tian's chest.

Lu Jin, who has always prided himself on being slow, finally learned what "fast" means in a sober state.

Lu Zhen was not surprised by the outcome that he had expected, but he was still shocked by the strength of the old Heavenly Master.

Zhao Huanjin, who was full of worry, didn't even see the process clearly. He only saw the result: before Lu Jin's fist could fully stretch, an old palm had already pressed on Lu Jin's head, causing the fist to stop.

There seemed to be invisible resistance in front of Master Tian's chest, preventing him from making any progress.

And that palm is naturally the palm of the Heavenly Master.

Lu Jin's fist fell slumped down, and he slowly fell to his knees. The ending was just like the ending of the discussion between the two when he first met the Heavenly Master decades ago.

It's just that both of them were high-spirited young people back then, but now they have become the leaders of a faction and have become gray-haired old men.

The pale color on his skin faded, and Lu Jin returned to his normal state, but there was still no trace of blood on his face, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

"This is the strength of Master to attack with all his strength..." Zhao Huanjin muttered to himself in shock.

Except for Lu Zhen, only the other five ten guys at the scene could fully see the specific process of what just happened:

Lu Jin took the lead in closing the distance.

The Heavenly Master moved later.

After closing to a suitable distance, Lu Jin pulled back his right fist to accumulate force.

The Heavenly Master raised his drooped right hand.

Lu Jin's fist exploded forward first.

The Master's palm slowed down for a moment and stretched forward.

The fist was forced to stop, because the palm came from behind but came first, and was already pressing lightly on Lu Jin's head.

It only took a moment, but this moment was like an insurmountable chasm, which determined the victory or defeat between the two.

Lu Jin's choice of tactics was not wrong. With the powerful explosive power brought by the third level of rebirth and the ability to be unafraid of injuries, he only had to recklessly entangle Laotianshi, and there was no need to consider defense issues at all.

Even if the Heavenly Master has a golden light spell to protect his body, he may not be able to prevent the outbreak of the third level of rebirth, but...

Why was Lu Jin defeated with just one move, no, more accurately, just one palm?

Is it just a moment faster? Or is it because the Heavenly Master knows the third level of reverse birth, so he broke Lu Jin's third level of reverse birth with one palm?

If it were anyone else present, or any stranger in the world, would anyone be able to do it?

Mu You, Chen Jinkui, Wang Ai and others saw this simple duel clearly. Even though the aloof temperament they had developed from being in high positions for many years prevented them from being shocked and discolored, they were speechless for a long time watching the scene of standing and kneeling.

I have explained the emotions in several people’s hearts.

Although the old lady standing at the front did not see the process clearly, she also saw the result and said with some disbelief: "Lu Jin...knelt down with just one palm?!"

She felt that the scene in front of her was a bit absurd, and she couldn't help but said: "Is Lu Jin drugged? Why is his crotch stretched so high?"

"Drugated? Do you think our eyes are just decorations?" Chen Jinkui was excited and said with a wry smile, "It's not that Mr. Lu is pulling his crotch. Anyway, I am not Mr. Lu's opponent, but that the Heavenly Master is too strong!"

The old lady lost her mind and said: "I know how many people in this world can defeat Lu Jin, but do you know who can make Lu Jin unable to stand up with just one palm?"

No one answered.

After a while, Lu Cicai chuckled and said, "Okay, it's all for nothing this time. Whoever comes up is just a slap in the face?"

Mu You, Wang Ai and others looked at each other, and the scene once again fell into the embarrassing situation of looking at each other.

Master Laotian passed by Lu Jin and said apologetically: "Lao Lu, I'm sorry, I can't hold back my hand with all my strength, and I can't save your face."

"Is this your full strength? It turns out... it's the same as before." Lu Jin whispered, "I thought our strength was getting closer, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect that it hadn't changed at all."

The old Heavenly Master looked strange and said: "It has changed. You cried back then."

Lu Jin shook and almost fell.

"Just mind your own business." The old Heavenly Master looked at Wang Ai and others, "If anyone else wants to take action against me, feel free to try."

Silence.

Everyone looked at the old master who was the focus, but no one spoke.

The Heavenly Master passed by several people as if nothing happened, and looked at the more than ten black spots approaching rapidly in the distance.

In less than a minute, I could already see the appearance of the black spots clearly.

At the front are Ding Shimaan and the corpse demon Tu Junfang in long trousers, and behind them are more than ten all-sex experts in different costumes.

Wang Ai, Chen Jinkui and others looked at each other a few more times, feeling even more embarrassed.

It doesn’t matter if I leave, it doesn’t matter if I don’t leave...

However, there was no need to measure how long it would take, as everyone stayed where they were with a tacit understanding.

After all, what is about to happen is the showdown between a master of heavenly master who has only been seen for who knows how many years and one of the two heroes, Ding Shian.

If you retreat at this time, who won’t regret it?

Before coming here to stop Old Heavenly Master, although everyone knew that Old Heavenly Master was tyrannical, no one thought that Old Heavenly Master was so tyrannical that he would knock Lu Jin down with one palm.

Perhaps there was still the idea that Ding Jian'an could challenge the Heavenly Master before, but now this idea has been slapped down by that slap. No one thinks that Ding Jian'an can challenge such a Celestial Master.

But it is not without a little hope: if Ding Shimaan, who has not used his full strength for a long time, is stronger than imagined, then with the help of many masters across the world, he may not be able to fight.

But regardless of the outcome of this challenge, this battle that is destined to shock the alien world will never be staged again.

"There are so many masters..." Zhao Huanjin clenched his fists nervously, "It's hard for two fists to defeat four hands. Is there no problem for master? How about we go up and help master? Junior brother Lu Zhen, you are stronger than senior brother, so you should take action.

You need to be more decisive when doing so.”

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Lu Zhen looked at Ding Shian and others who were getting closer and closer, and comforted: "Brother Huanjin, don't worry, with the strength of the old Heavenly Master, it will be useless no matter how many people come."

"No, with so many people attacking together, Master may not be able to stop it." Zhao Huanjin paced in place anxiously, "Junior brother, just follow your senior brother's eyesight. If the situation is not right, let's do it!"

Lu Zhen patted Zhao Huanjin on the shoulder in a funny way: "Brother Zhao, don't worry."

The fourteen people headed by Ding Jian'an and Tu Junfang had strode to a few feet away from the old Tianshi.

Glancing at the old Heavenly Master, suppressing his surging mood, Ding Zhangan took a deep breath and took the lead in clasping his fists and saluting: "Quanxing Ding Zhangan has met the old Heavenly Master!"

Tu Junfang and others followed suit and saluted solemnly.

"Quanxingtu Junfang has seen the Heavenly Master!"

"Quan Xing Wu Liu'an has met the Heavenly Master!"

"Quan Xing Zhao Anyi has met the Heavenly Master!"

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"Ding Shi'an..." The old master's eyes swept across everyone's faces and stopped on Ding Shi'an's face, "I often want to meet you, a rising star, but I never thought that we would meet in such a situation."
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Ding Zhangan clasped his fists again: "Although I have long wanted to ask Master Tian for some advice, meeting each other now is not in my plan."

He raised his head and said seriously: "Some time ago, I followed those bastards to Longhu Mountain. Although I didn't take the initiative to hurt anyone, I still feel deeply sorry. It's just that Master Tian now surrounded and suppressed Quan Xing alone, making Quan Xing lose face."

You lost, so the juniors have to stand up and challenge you."

Although his words are a bit ridiculous, anyone can feel the sincerity in his tone.

"Haha, you have fourteen people here today, and the old man is next." The old master asked slowly, "But why doesn't your leader show up?"

Ding Shi'an did not hide anything: "I don't know whether you believe it or not. I don't know where the leader has gone. He has never shown his face since he descended from Longhu Mountain."

"Believe it, why don't you believe it? Since you are here to challenge me..."

The Heavenly Master took a step forward, and the momentum that was still restrained during the battle with Lu Jin was released like an unstoppable mountain torrent, crashing into everyone in the world like an overwhelming mountain.

Golden light protects the body, lightning flashes.

Taking another step forward, the Heavenly Master's momentum will increase even more.

When Ding Shian was ten feet away, the invisible aura was like substance, shrouding everyone in it.

"Is this the courage of a great person?!"

Under the heart-pounding pressure, Ding Shanan's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he could hardly suppress his surging emotions.

So he went upstream and took a step forward.

"Please give me some advice from Heavenly Master!"

Tu Junfang and the others tried hard to adjust their breathing, and quietly took a step forward.

"Please give me some advice from Heavenly Master!"
To be continued...