Chapter 350 The Supreme Elder Feng Wentian!
Fang Zhanxiong understood that he might have kicked the iron plate this time.
He couldn't see Su Chen's cultivation level, but he was able to clamp his knife with two fingers. With such terrifying physical strength, could Su Chen be an old monster from a martial arts saint with good looks?
If he is really a martial saint, then he will be in big trouble this time!
Even if Wanbao Pavilion is powerful, it will not offend a martial saint for no reason.
"I told you, you don't deserve to know my name!"
Su Chen said calmly.
Then, his fingers bloomed with dazzling golden clouds, a violent force burst out, and his fingers suddenly shook.
Click!
Only a crisp sound was heard, and cracks appeared on Fang Zhanxiong's knife, and then exploded into pieces.
Fang Zhanxiong's whole body was shaken violently, his arms were numb, and he was about to lose consciousness.
Rolling backwards.
A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!
His face instantly became extremely ugly.
The surroundings were already silent.
"He...could he be a martial saint?"
The people around him looked at Su Chen with expressions of awe and horror.
The combat power displayed by Su Chen has exceeded their imagination.
Fang Zhanxiong's sword blow just now was difficult for even a Martial Emperor to follow with his full combat power.
But Su Chen did it with just two fingers!
They couldn't help but secretly guess, could it be that Su Chen was really a martial saint?
Especially Yuan Qing, whose face was originally full of hatred, thinking that Fang Zhanxiong's appearance would definitely teach Su Chen a harsh lesson.
But he didn't expect that Su Chen's combat power was so terrifying.
Two fingers clamped Fang Zhanxiong's knife
,Is that human being?
His eyes were filled with extremely frightened look, and his whole body was trembling.
A Ming and Ruoruo's eyes were full of excitement and excitement at this moment.
They were nearly frightened just now.
Fang Zhanxiong’s reputation is really too great!
They didn't expect that Su Chen would win in the end.
"Young Master is so strong! If I can be as strong as Young Master, I can protect my father and sister..."
A Ming thought secretly in his heart, his eyes full of longing.
"Which fellow Taoist is causing trouble in our ancient southern city?"
At this moment, an old voice sounded in the void.
Everyone couldn't help being shocked and raised their heads in unison.
Above the void, the light shines brightly.
An old man wearing linen clothes with white beard and hair, with a ruddy and majestic face, a pair of aged and wise eyes, quietly
Suddenly appeared in the void.
His whole body exuded a vast and unfathomable aura, as if he was integrated with heaven and earth.
"Is it... City Lord?!"
"Greetings to the Lord of the City!"
Someone exclaimed.
The old man in sackcloth in the void is the city lord of Nanhuang Ancient City and the Supreme Elder of Wanbao Pavilion, Feng Wentian!
However, Feng Wentian is a strong martial artist. He spends most of his time practicing in seclusion. Shenlong never sees its end. The matters in the Southern Wilderness Ancient City are actually in charge of several deputy city lords.
No one expected that Feng Wentian would appear today!
"Greetings to the Supreme Elder! This man took advantage of his power to bully others and defiled my Wanbao Pavilion. His crime deserves death. I ask the Supreme Elder to make the decision for me!"
When Fang Zhanxiong saw Feng Wentian appear, his eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, bowed and said
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"Lord City Lord, I am Yuan Qing from the Yuan family. My ancestor had some friendship with you. For the sake of my ancestor, please kill this beast and avenge me!"
Yuan Qing also knelt down in front of Feng Wentian with great excitement, pointed at Su Chen and said with great hatred.
Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked.
Feng Wentian showed up, so Su Chen was probably in trouble this time, right?
Feng Wentian's eyes fell on Su Chen, and he couldn't help but trembled. A bright smile suddenly appeared on his originally majestic face.
Like a stream of light, he fell in front of Su Chen from the void in an instant.
"Holy Son Su Chen, you are here to welcome us. Please forgive me for being a little far away to greet you. Please forgive me!"
Feng Wentian bowed his hands to Su Chen and smiled.
That smile seemed to be a bit flattering.
Everyone was stunned instantly!
