Super Small Farmer

"What?!"

After Yang Xiong saw it, he whispered.

The corner of his mouth, the original sarcasm, disappeared...

At this moment, he felt a little admiration for Lan Aotian in his heart.

That person, who dared to stay in the middle position, didn't even say much about himself, which was enough to explain the identity of the other party.

He didn't think that Lan Aotian didn't have any brains.

But!

Since the other party still did this, what does this mean?

Lan Aotian has such confidence and courage.

The eighth heaven, I really think that I am invincible!

At this moment, a different look flashed across Yang Xiong's eyes, as if he was contemplating something very important.

"Perhaps, on that road, the Lan family is my biggest opponent."

Yang Xiong murmured, the way of the saints they walked, condensed their own way. But... any road has its strengths and weaknesses. There are so many avenues, and I hope that I can walk out of the strongest one.

In the past, he thought that people from families like the Li family were his competitors.

But now, he was a little shaken.

Families like the Lan family are also on the rise.

Lan Aotian is like this, what about Lan Zhantian?

Yang Xiong raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky.

The vertical lines on his forehead are completely gone.

But in the depths of the eyes, there are indeed strange symbols flickering. Abnormally terrible!

He was searching, trying to find where Lan Zhantian was.

"Didn't you come?"

After looking around, he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

This made him feel puzzled.

Logically speaking, Lan Zhantian should not miss this place.

"Since you're not because of Yang Tao, then don't come here, hum! The Lan family still has some face."

The words of that hazy figure are still so arrogant.

The face of the Lan family?

Ah!

That represents the great emperor, this man dared to speak like this, his arrogance is terrifying.

"You deserve to mention my Lan family's face?"

Lan Aotian's spear was red in flames, and turned into a stream of light in an instant, piercing towards the opponent.

But in the next instant, the opponent's figure disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, it abruptly came to the other side.

"The power of space?"

Lan Aotian, who failed in one move, was slightly taken aback, and looked at the other party in a puzzled way.

If it is other time, other place, there is no problem.

But! ! !

It's different here now, this is Enlightenment Mountain.

To be precise, everyone knows what kind of place this is.

Zhundi's body!

In this place, the avenues are all excluded.

Any laws and forces are suppressed and weakened.

Even he himself has received some influence.

other side!

Even in such an environment, can you still use the power of space? This... the opponent's control over the power of space is a bit scary.

"Now, do you think I deserve it?"

The man's voice is still the same rhythm, extremely flat.

But the arrogance in the words did not weaken in the slightest.

"Hmph! You just leaked your breath, it's just the eighth heaven."

Lan Aotian sneered, changed his figure again, and charged towards the opponent.

Peaty.

You are only in the eighth heaven, and I am also in the eighth heaven. How dare you be so arrogant? I'm afraid it's because I don't know my name, Lan Aotian.

"Hehe, ignorance."

The hazy man, with a disdainful chuckle, directly raised his hand, and moved slightly towards Lan Aotian.

Ding!

A crisp sound spread to all around in an instant.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, affected by the sound.

"Hold the grass!"

"this……"

"Of course it's him, amazing!"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

That man's finger actually directly blocked Lan Aotian's shot.

The touch of the fingertips and the tip of the gun creates a delicate balance.

Lan Aotian, but he couldn't step forward half an inch again.

"That Lan Aotian is a magic weapon, his body has reached the strength of a magic weapon?"

"I'm afraid...Yang Xiong, he hasn't even reached this point."

"It's terrible, what is the origin of this person?"

People around are trying to figure out the background and heels of this hazy man.

However, for some people, a fierce light flashed in their eyes.

For example, in the void, in a hidden place, there is a man in a black robe with a long sword wrapped around his chest.

He got up suddenly, and stared at the hazy man, as if he wanted to confirm his opinion.

In addition, in a certain corner, several people had set up tables and chairs, drinking tempting wine, and talking about something.

But at this moment, they all looked at the man together.

Among them, there is Lan Zhantian.

"Where did that guy come from? I hate his breath."

Lan Zhantian curled his lips, very upset.

"Hold the grass, hate it if you hate it, can you drink it slowly?" A fat man next to him said very painfully.

Despising Lan Zhantian's shameless behavior, he hastily snatched the flagon from Lan Zhantian's hand.

"Whatever, we came here to prevent other things. As long as the things inside don't come out and everyone here dies, we don't care."

Fatty only had the jug in his eyes, and he was afraid that Lan Zhantian would snatch it away again.

As for the following things, he didn't bother to care about them.

These things have nothing to do with him.

"Fatty man, you are the one I dislike the most. You are a goddamn sage. How do you practice? I watch you eat and drink every day. I have worked so hard to cultivate, okay?"

Someone said very puzzled, compared with this fat man, they are really too hard.

"Tch, I'm a genius, how can you compare with me." The fat man took a sip with a bit of complacency, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"It's interesting, but later, we may be busy with something."

Someone was holding a flute in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke in a leisurely manner.

"Cut, idiot, if you want to peek, just look at it openly, sneakily, do you think I can't find it?"

The fat man roared towards the sky impatiently. Obviously, the meaning of the man just now was also very clear, someone was spying on them secretly.

"It's interesting, I really want to know what that guy is using."

Lan Aotian suddenly snatched the flagon from the fat man's hand, and took a big sip.

This made the fat man howl continuously.

And below, Lan Aotian made another move, but now, he felt that it was too weird!

Not only him, but even the few people next to him had strange expressions on their faces.

Especially Hua Shao and Lan Bing, their brows froze together unknowingly.

"Why do I feel so weird?!"

"This picture looks familiar?"

Hua Shao and Lan Bing muttered together.

On the other side, Yang Xiong also felt something was wrong, it was a subconscious feeling...

However, what made everyone dumbfounded was that the hazy man at this moment suddenly said something that made everyone almost fall...