Panther Commando

A look of fear appeared in the eyes of this group of people, and they all looked at the elderly man who was pinned to the ground like a nail, motionless. The extremely cold infuriating qi that rushed towards them made them all feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, and their back spines were all "swooshing" with cold air.

The old man who suddenly shot was the old head who followed the old man from the Wan family down the mountain. The two of them walked down the mountain just now, and they saw a group of people gathered here from far away.

The two old men raised their skills and raised their ears as they walked. They immediately heard Yingying's crisp voice faintly from the bank of the noisy lake, and they knew in their hearts that there must be a conflict between Chengru and others. The two old men frowned and quickly stepped out of the gathering crowd.

At this time, the two old people did not show up, but stood outside the crowd and watched the development of the situation on the field coldly. As Zhan Hanyu and his son showed up, the two men quietly took a few steps forward.

These two old people with profound skills have already seen the depth of the skills of the Zhan family. They know that among the opponents, only Zhan Hanyu and his son have a lot of skills, and the rest of them are nothing to worry about.

So when Cheng Ru greeted the middle-aged man surnamed Zhan, the old master was afraid that Cheng Ru would suffer a loss, so he stepped forward when he lifted his foot, and the old man from the Wan family immediately grabbed him and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, the other party's skill is better than mine. This apprentice has a little more skill, but several of my apprentices and grandchildren have rich practical experience and will not be hurt by the opponent's hand.

When the old head heard the calm words of the old Wanjia, he really had doubts in his heart. From the eyes of the middle-aged man, he had already judged that this man was very powerful. And Sun Chengru, the disciple of Wanjia, must be inferior to his opponent. He didn't understand how the old man of Wanjia could be so calm? He stopped and quickly looked into the field.

At this time, the two people in the field had already started to fight, and the old master immediately saw that Cheng Ru's movement and response were in place. He stared at the court and nodded, thinking that Cheng Ru wanted to use the subtlety of his moves to deal with his opponents. This move could make use of his strengths and circumvent weaknesses, and use his opponent's mistakes to win.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw that Cheng Ru actually gave up the exquisite moves he used, and directly competed with his opponent for internal strength, and he was shocked again!

He raised his foot and was about to walk forward, the old man of Wanjia took his arm and shook his head, with a smile on his face he said in a low voice: "It's okay, my disciples and grandchildren are all special soldiers, and they pay attention to one fatal move. It is extremely ruthless to attack the enemy. Therefore, I guess Cheng Ru is afraid that he will not be able to control his strength and seriously hurt the opponent in the fight, and he wants to use his internal strength to teach the opponent a lesson, so that this group of people can retreat in spite of difficulties!"

The old man said that he raised his eyes and glanced at the aggressive middle-aged man, and said coldly: "Don't look at this kid's strong skills, if he competes with his real skills, this kid can't make ten moves under my disciple and grandson! Hey, just him Those two can't hurt the children of my Wan family! These people from the Zhan family rely on their good skills, but they don't even know the truth of heaven and earth, they are simply ignorant!"

The old master immediately looked at Cheng Ru, who was competing with his opponent for internal strength, and immediately found that the stone under his feet had broken, and immediately understood in his heart why the old brother beside him was so calm, he secretly praised in his heart: No wonder Wanjia Kungfu can have such a big name, and this kid Chengru can actually lead the opponent's skill to his feet. The Kungfu of this ten thousand family is so strange, it is indeed extraordinary. In this way, this Wan family boy is already invincible, and the opponent will definitely be defeated by him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to see that the middle-aged man with strong skills was hit by Cheng Ru, who had been defending all the time, and suddenly raised a fierce internal force.

The old man nodded with a smile, and was about to praise the old man of Wan family for his disciple and grandson, but found that the old man surnamed Zhan suddenly stepped out and pointed to challenge the elders of Wan's family. The old master's brows immediately wrinkled. The opponent's grandparents and grandchildren made three successive shots, and they disregarded the rules of martial arts and attacked with secret arrows, and they were still targeting the younger generation who were very different in age and skill. This really made him unable to see.

He pulled the elderly Wanjia and leaned forward from the crowd. Before they could get close, Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa had already made their move, and when they came up, they surrounded their opponents with flexible movements and exquisite moves, and did not give the opponent a chance to fight back. Overwhelmed and in a hurry.

The old head nodded with a smile, secretly admiring the talents of the Wan family disciples. These two young men and the pretty girl who shot just now, after carefully evaluating the opponent's strength before the shot, adopted the most appropriate way to fight the enemy. This requires not only excellent skill and talent, but also a wealth of skills. Experience, in the eyes of judging the strength of the opponent, is indeed not comparable to the expatriate.

Just when he was sighing in his heart that the disciples of the Wan family were so good, the old man on the field actually slammed into each other's palms, and he would kill the young man on the side with his profound skills! The old master's eyes flashed, and he raised his palm to shoot, but at this time, the old man of the Wan family had already quickly swung his palm to take over the opponent's palm, and quickly flashed out.

When the old master saw that the old man of Wanjia made a move~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he quickly put down his raised palm and looked at the field coldly. He heard the old man from the Wan family stopped a few disciples and turned around and walked back. He knew that his old brother was quite self-restrained and was unwilling to fight with his opponent in front of everyone's eyes. To give up words and persecution, and to call himself "Lao Tzu" shamelessly, this really made this old man with a strange temperament to be angry!

He immediately took a step forward in a rage, and when he mentioned the cold skill, he slammed the opponent into the air. This is Lingxiu Mountain. He, the master of Lingxiu Mountain with a strong sense of territory, really can't tolerate these arrogant people here relying on martial arts!

At this time, Zhan Hanyu staggered back several steps before gaining a firm footing in the opponent's ferocious icy indignation. He stopped and raised his infuriating energy, and it quickly circulated in his body for a few weeks. He expelled the cold air that had invaded the palm of his body in one fell swoop. Then he suddenly raised his palm and shouted angrily at the black and thin old man standing coldly in front of him: "You …”

Before he could finish his sentence, his gray hair stood on end, and the whole body of the training suit swelled up with a squeak. He kicked the grass vigorously under his feet, and rushed towards the low black-clothed old man opposite him like a tiger descending down the mountain. All with a pale yellow airflow!

Everyone stepped back in surprise, their eyes widened! This is a contest between two top inner masters in the martial arts world, and no one dares to take their edge lightly!