Seeing that He Lao's palm was about to land on his head, Yang Chen showed no fear on his face, and his blood-red eyes were still staring at He Lao.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a tombstone fell from the sky and was inserted directly into the ground in front of Yang Chen. He Lao landed with a palm.
There was a loud noise, but the tombstone didn't move at all.
Everyone looked shocked, looking at the wordless tombstone blocking Yang Chen's face.
Mr. He's expression also changed drastically, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
A tombstone actually blocked his full blow.
The key is that he didn't feel any spiritual energy flowing from this tombstone. It was a very ordinary tombstone, but it could withstand his full blow. This can only show that the force behind leaving this tombstone was...
, the strength is far above him.
Yang Chen also looked surprised. He thought he was about to die, but he never thought that a tombstone saved his life.
Of course he understood that someone dropped this tombstone to block He Lao's attack.
"Who are you? Why do you want to interfere in our Jiang family's affairs?"
He Lao raised his head and looked into the void and asked coldly.
"Snapped!"
The next second, a crisp slap sounded, and He Lao, who was still standing in the same place just now, had already flown more than ten meters away.
There was also a clear slap mark on Mr. He's face, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
Where Mr. He was just now, an old man with white hair appeared in cloth clothes.
When Yang Chen saw this figure, he immediately froze on the spot, his face was full of disbelief, and he felt like he was dreaming.
"What's wrong? You don't even recognize the teacher when you meet him?"
The old man looked at Yang Chen with a smile and said.
Hearing the old man's name, Yang Chen could no longer control his emotions. With a "plop", he knelt heavily on the ground and said with red eyes: "Disciple Yang Chen, I have met the teacher!"
The old man is none other than Yang Chen's teacher, Wuming.
Yang Chen knew that his teacher was very powerful, but he never thought that Wuming's strength could be so strong, and he could send a Heaven Realm expert flying more than ten meters away with just one slap.
Obviously, Wuming's strength is also in the Heaven Realm. Otherwise, how could he possibly beat away a Heaven Realm strongman with just one slap?
The strong men in Mu Mansion also suddenly realized at this moment that this suffocatingly powerful man was actually Yang Chen's teacher.
Wuming laughed loudly, came to Yang Chen's side, subdued Yang Chen himself, looked at Yang Chen with a satisfied expression, and then nodded slightly: "Yes, I haven't seen him for a long time, and he is already a strong man at the peak of the Eighth Extraordinary Realm.
I’m afraid it won’t be long before you can enter the heavenly realm.”
Yang Chen said excitedly: "Teacher, why are you here?"
Wuming smiled: "Someone bullies my disciple, how can I not come?"
After that, he looked at Mr. He, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, he stared at Mr. He with squinted eyes and said: "People from the Guwu family are becoming more and more shameless.
, a powerful person in the Heaven Realm actually attacks a person whose strength is not at the peak of the Nine Extraordinary Realms. It is simply embarrassing to your ancestors."
Mr. He looked very ugly. He looked at Wuming and said, "Your Excellency, you insult our Jiang family so much. Are you not afraid of causing trouble for you?"
Wuming sneered: "Disaster? How dare a low-class trash from the Guwu family dare to be arrogant in front of me?"
Hearing this, Mr. He's complexion suddenly changed.
A strong person who can say such words and knock him away with a slap, especially an ordinary person?
In the ancient martial arts world, not all families are top-notch families, but just like the secular world, the ancient martial arts world is also divided into strong and weak, and the ancient martial arts families are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
The Jiang family is one of the largest and weakest ancient martial arts families. In the ancient martial arts world, the Jiang family can only be regarded as a lower-class family.
Mr. He asked coldly: "Who are you?"
Wuming was too lazy to respond, but looked at Yang Chen and asked, "Do you want to see how I kill him?"