Martial Mythology

Sang Nantian wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and fixed his eyes on Zhang Yu: "It is impossible to have such strength in the Thousand Realm! You are in the Ten Thousand Realm!"

Zhang Yu paused: "Senior Sang was joking. If the junior is in the Ten Thousand Realm, why do you need to discuss with the senior?"

"You don't need to hide it anymore." Sang Nantian took a deep breath and calmed down, "I, Sang Nantian, have lived for millions of Hunji, so I am somewhat knowledgeable. I dare not say how powerful I am, but the ten thousand realm Now, no one can hurt me so easily, your punch just now even made me feel the threat of death."

Speaking of this, Sang Nantian's tone became more and more certain: "You are definitely in the Ten Thousand Realm."

Want to lie to me again?

Zhang Yu was a little suspicious, he didn't believe that Sang Nantian could see through his own strength.

"Illusion, it must be your illusion." Of course Zhang Yu would not admit it, no matter whether Sang Nantian really discovered something or deliberately deceived him, he would not admit it.

The most important thing is that he is indeed not a strong man in the Ten Thousand Realm, but only possesses the strength of the Ten Thousand Realm.

Seeing Zhang Yu's calm expression, Sang Nantian hesitated immediately, and his originally firm thoughts were shaken a little.

Although his intuition told himself that Zhang Yu must be a strong man in the Ten Thousand Realm, but Zhang Yu didn't admit it, and he couldn't help it.

"Come on, let's continue the discussion." Zhang Yu became a little anxious, for fear that Sang Nantian would stop fighting. There was still a slight gap between his use of good fortune and the Ten Thousand Realm. Sang Nantian, a tool man, was still useful, so he naturally didn't want the discussion to end like this Finish.

Regrettably, Sang Nantian had no will to fight at all. He looked at Zhang Yu calmly and said, "Although I don't know why you have to compete with this old man with your strength, it doesn't matter. This old man is not your opponent. You Won."

Zhang Yu suddenly became impatient: "Win? No, no, senior Sang is the number one person in the muddled world, the strongest under ten thousand realms, how could he lose so easily? Come on, senior Sang, let's continue, believe me, you It’s definitely possible, as long as you persevere and work harder, you can defeat me.”

He even pretended to be injured: "You may not know that although I am strong on the surface, I have already been injured, and the injury is serious. If you compete for a while, you will win."

Perhaps because he was too anxious, Zhang Yu's original superb acting skills turned out to be clumsy.

"Boy, don't fool the old man." Sang Nantian sneered and said, "Even you don't believe these words, do you think the old man will?"

"That's all." Zhang Yu didn't bother to pretend anymore, his expression calmed down, and he said, "Whether you believe it or not, the discussion must continue."

Sang Nantian frowned: "Why, you still want to force the old man to compete with you?"

Zhang Yu said: "This discussion is of extraordinary significance to the juniors, so it can only be offended."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yu slightly lifted the sole of his foot, and his figure shuttled and changed in the sky, and he punched Sang Nantian. That punch, which contains the power of destroying the world and the earth, can be used even if it is placed in the haze. Stir the situation, set off a terrifying Hunmeng storm, affecting half of the small Hunyu area.

This punch definitely possesses the might of the Ten Thousand Realm!

But in the face of this unprecedented terrifying punch, Sang Nantian did not move at all. He just watched the punch approaching him lightly and gave up resistance completely. He didn't believe that if he didn't resist at all, Zhang Yu would really kill him.

Just as Sang Nantian expected, when the punch was almost killing Sang Nantian, Zhang Yu saw that Sang Nantian still didn't resist, and finally had to control the good luck to turn the fist and hit it in the empty space.

"Why don't you resist?" Zhang Yu felt uncomfortable, like a punch on cotton. At this time, he hoped that Sang Nantian was his enemy, so that he wouldn't have to be so scruples about doing it, but unfortunately, Sang Nantian and him He has no injustice, no enmity, and he has a good relationship with Hongyi, so he can't do it.

"The old man has already surrendered." Sang Nantian said as a matter of course: "If you want to continue to compete, you can, just make a move, the old man will never fight back."

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes. Sang Nantian's attitude made him seem like he was bullying the widowed old man.

This is Zhang Yu's most aggrieved discussion in a long time.

In the first half, he acted desperately, which made Sang Nantian very enjoyable. In the second half, he had just exerted a little strength, and Sang Nantian conceded defeat, which made him useless all his strength and almost caused internal injuries.

"This old man must have done it on purpose." The more Zhang Yu looked at Sang Nantian, the more he felt that he looked like an old fox. Zhang had never suffered such a loss in his life.

He took a deep look at Sang Nantian and said, "It's fine if you don't compete, but Senior Sang must answer my question first."

"What do you want to ask?"

"Among this confusion, besides Senior Sang and Senior Shixin from the Western Regions, who are the masters who are close to the Ten Thousand Realm?" Zhang Yu asked directly.

"Do you know Shixin?"

"Not long ago, I sparred with senior Shi Xin."

"Does the little baby like to bully us lonely old people so much?"

"Stop talking nonsense, and hurry up."

Urged by Zhang Yu, Sang Nantian became serious and said, "If you ask other questions, I may not be able to answer, but if you ask this ignorant expert, I still know a thing or two."

He paused, and said: "Besides the old man and Shi Xin, there is a thousand-level master in the Upper Eastern Territory, and there should be a very powerful female doll in the Yuhun Hall..."

"Nothing else?" Zhang Yu was a little disappointed. The people Sang Nantian mentioned were no different from what Shi Xin said.

"Boy, are you a Chinese cabbage when you are a master of the Thousand Realm? Nine-star controllers are rare, and there are very few who can set foot in the Thousand Realm. How many masters in the Thousand Realm do you think there are?" Sang Nan Tian shook his head, and said: "Anyway, the masters that this old man knows are close to the Ten Thousand Realm, there are only a few of them, believe it or not."

Zhang Yu said lightly: "Then you guys, who is better?"

"Of course it's the old man! The old man talks about the second, and no one dares to talk about the first!" Sang Nantian proudly boasted to himself at first, but then hesitated, "But it's not necessarily true. The little girl in Yuhun Palace grew up very fast. Astonishing, even no less than the Eastern King back then, and the old man heard that this girl had entered the Fallen Land, and it seemed that she had learned an advanced skill in the Fallen Land, and her growth rate became even more terrifying. Now she, may not I will lose to the old man."

When it comes to the person in Yuhun Palace, Sang Nantian's expression is rare and serious.

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"If you really want to find a master to compete with, the old man suggests that you go to Yuhun Palace first." Sang Nantian thought for a while and said, "The strength of that little girl will definitely not let you down."

Before Zhang Yu could speak, Sang Nantian said again: "In addition, there is a legend about Yuhun Palace."

"What legend?"

Sang Nantian's expression became serious, and he said in an uncertain tone: "It is said that there are still strong men in the Ten Thousand Realm hidden in the obscurity, and there are more than one of them. They were all invited by Yuhun Palace to go to an unknown place. It seems to be planning something, but this legend has no evidence, and it is too old, so there is no way to study it. You just listen to it as a story, and you don’t have to believe it.”

In the Ten Thousand Realm, which one is not the king who suppressed an era?

Even Sang Nantian felt a little nonsense for a group of ten thousand realms.

Even Yuhun Palace doesn't have such appeal, does it?

"Thousand Realm?" Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, and he even became a little excited.

"What are you thinking, kid?" Sang Nantian felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yu's expression, "Don't mess around. Although Yuhun Palace ruled Hunmeng for countless Hun periods and occupied countless resources, their contribution to Hunmeng was also It is obvious to all that if you attack Yuhun Palace, the whole Hunmeng will be in chaos. Moreover, if Yuhun Palace really has so many ten thousand-level powerhouses, your kid will definitely die without any scum left."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Zhang Yu said lightly.

But he has already made a decision in his heart, Yuhun Palace, he must go again.

It would be best if there really was a Thousand Realm expert in Yuhun Palace, but if not, then he could only reluctantly try to compete with that mysterious Thousand Realm master.

The closer he is to the Ten Thousand Realm, the more he looks forward to a strong enough opponent!