However, the old man didn't even look at them, his eyes fell directly on Su Yun.
After him, a majestic man sat cross-legged on a golden eagle and flew into the small courtyard.
Then, one after another, figures exuding powerful energy appeared on the walls and eaves, blocking the small courtyard where Su Yun was from almost all directions.
There were seven people in total, and one of them was Su Tongde.
"Shouldn't the seven village leaders be presiding over the grandmaster battle at this time? Why are they all here with me?" Su Yun smiled faintly.
Among the seven village masters, the old man who came in first and the majestic man sitting on the golden eagle were obviously different from the others, and there was an indescribable sense of aura in his energy.
These are Xiantian realm experts who have condensed their spiritual power. They should be Zhao Yincheng from Kongjing Village and Li Xingtian from Mingguo Village.
As for the power fluctuations emanating from the other village leaders, they were obviously better than ordinary ninth-grade grandmasters, and some were even close to Zeng Ji.
"It is enough that the clan elders of each of our villages are responsible for hosting the Grandmaster Battle. Compared with it, a foreign innate powerhouse is more interesting to us." Zhao Yincheng looked at him with kind eyes, but there was a chill in his tone.
Meaning: "I heard that you want to enter the forbidden area?"
When Su Yun heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I mean."
Zhao Yincheng's breath became colder and colder: "I heard from Su Tongde that you could convince the rest of us to agree by saying something before, so I and several village leaders came over to see how you can convince?"
As Zhao Yincheng finished speaking, several other village leaders moved in front of Su Yun and locked onto Su Yun.
But Su Yun turned a blind eye and chuckled: "Looking at the postures of these people, it seems that I can't convince everyone with words alone. Well, let's speak with strength. Do you want to attack together?"
Seeing Su Yun's calm demeanor, several village leaders in the venue felt angry.
Arrogant!
So arrogant!
"If I want to deal with you, I can do it alone. The reason why I asked others to come together is because I am afraid that you will avoid the fight and run away." Zhao Yincheng said coldly, with a shocking momentum coming from his body.
His loose robes suddenly swayed due to the movement of his spiritual power.
"Young man, if you can defeat me in one and a half moves, then it's okay to let you enter the forbidden area. But if you lose, you will stay in Yunhai Diyuan and be a guard of the forbidden area."
Zhao Yincheng took action.
From the wide sleeves of the robe, a wrinkled palm came out with a fierce slap.
The wrinkles on his palms are actually not wrinkles of old skin, but more like the lines of tree bark. They look dry, but are actually full of vitality.
With one palm strike, the palm movement contains the power of collapsing mountains and cracking the earth.
This is the Ku Rong Palm that Zhao Yincheng practiced hard, and it is also a secret skill obtained from the forbidden land. In today's world, he is confident that no one can stop it.
"Withered Palm——"
Li Xingtian, who had also entered the innate realm, saw the power of Zhao Yincheng's palm, and his pupils shrank slightly.
He knew very well the power of the Withering Palm. Once he was hit and failed to withstand the power of Zhao Yincheng's palm, even if he was not killed on the spot, all parts of his body would quickly decay, just like a tree withering and dying.
It was precisely because he was afraid of Zhao Yincheng's Ku Rong Palm that Li Xingtian kept a low profile and continued to stabilize his realm after secretly being promoted to Grandmaster seven years ago.
But after seeing Zhao Yincheng's palm today, he still felt that it was difficult for him to resist it head-on, so he could only dodge You Dou when faced with it.
The young genius on the other side, who doesn't know how powerful he is, will probably suffer a lot.
When Li Xingtian's thoughts were spinning rapidly, he heard Su Yun's voice coming from his ears.
"The idea of your palm technique is quite interesting. The one withering, one rising and one passing year contains a hint of the artistic conception of the cycle of life and death. It's a pity that you don't understand enough." Su Yun sighed softly, standing still.
He did not dodge or dodge, and allowed Zhao Yincheng to hit him in the chest.