Chapter 1983: The old man shot.

Chapter 1983: The Old Man Shoots.

The young and arrogant voice of Leng Xi, the Holy Son of Heaven and the Holy Land, echoed. At this moment, all eyes were watching him, but no one went to the ring again.

No one dares to enter the ring!

Fighting with the Son of the Heavenly Sacred Land is like going up to death.

Time passed slowly, and when no one dared to go to the ring to fight with himself, "Oh!" Leng Xi smiled, and the laughter was full of disdain.

However, in fact, this is also his own expectations, who let himself be, Leng Xi.

With Leng Xi looking up, he looked at the Zhuge Qingfeng over the sky, and said, "Zhuge Qingfeng, now that no one has dared to go to the ring to fight with Ben Shengzi, what are you waiting for?

Leng Xi's words seemed to have a commanding tone.

Hearing the words coming from below, Zhuge Qingfeng frowned suddenly, a little disgusted with the cold weather.

Although Leng Xi is the Son of the Heavenly Sacred Land, Zhuge Qingfeng, an eight elder, is his elder Leng Xi in terms of his seniority.

"Huh? Zhuge Qingfeng, haven't you heard the words of Ben Shengzi?" And seeing Zhuge Qingfeng still didn't announce, Leng Xi Lengjun's face frowned, and said coldly.

And just as Zhuge Qingfeng was about to open his mouth, all of a sudden, only an old voice echoed: "If there is no one on the ring, my brother, I will go up."

"Huh? Who? Who?"

"Who is going to be on stage? Is this voice? At least seven old and eighty? Is this going to be on stage?"

"This voice, if I heard it right, he just called himself younger?"

"Isn't it required to be under the age of 28 to enter the ring? How can the old man go up?"

"The old man wants to go up to fight with the Heavenly Son? Isn't the old man interested in Miss Shacheng III?"

"Since this man claimed to be his younger brother earlier, is he actually young? He just sounds old?"

...

As the old voice resounded, one after another the sound of discussions began to turn, one by one, turning to look for the person who had just made the old voice.

It was the old man who followed Shi Feng, Luan Wu.

At this moment, I saw the old man slowly lift off into the air, step by step, as if stepping on an invisible staircase, as if walking in vain, step by step towards the platform.

It looks chic and laid-back, but it still looks too old.

"It really is an old man!"

At this moment, all eyes quickly gathered on the old man's body and said one after another.

"I originally thought that it might be a young man who sounded like an old man, but this one is clearly an old man. What did he do on the platform? He even said he was a little brother just now!"

"Yeah, he doesn't know how many times he's been over! This can be Miss Grandpa too. Is he trying to eat tender grass?"

...

"Hehehe." A word of speech naturally passed into the old man's ear. The old man's wrinkled old face revealed a very kind smile, and nodded to the crowd with a smile and said:

"You guys, don't look at my younger brother, in fact my younger brother, but I'm only eighteen!"

"eighteen!"

"Eighteen years old!"

"I rely on this old guy to be shameless! He has grown up like this, and even has the face to dare to say that he is eighteen years old! I am!"

"Yeah! Shameless! It's so, really! He can't fool anyone with this old bone! When we are eighteen, when we are fools?"

...

And listening to the sound of unbelief and disdain, the old man's old face still had the kind and kind smile, and he was too old to pay much attention to those "gossips."

Slowly, the old figure gradually walked up to the beating platform.

"Old thing!" Leng Xi looked at the old man coming up and stared at him.

"Eight-star demigod!" Above the sky, Zhuge Qingfeng also looked down at the old man and said.

Then, he secretly said in his heart: "I have heard that the martial realm of cold and cold has already entered the seven-star demigod ..."

Zhuge Qingfeng secretly said in his heart that Leng Xi had a secret treasure in his body. Although Zhuge Qingfeng was a peerless powerhouse in the nine-star demigod, he could not see his true state.

At this moment, Zhuge Qingfeng did have a selfish mind. He saw the old man step on the ring, but as the referee, he did not stop.

Leng Xi was disrespectful to him just now, but he couldn't take the shot against Leng Xi, but wanted to borrow the old man's hand.

"Old thing, do you want to fight with Ben Shengzi?" After seeing the old man who entered the ring, Leng Xi sneered and said.

"Hehe." The old man smiled at Lengxi and nodded, "Yes."

"But I'm only eighteen years old. Don't call me an old man, you can call me a little brother."

"Your sister!" After hearing the shameless words of the old man, Leng Xi drank coldly, followed by raising his hand, and saw a white light like fingerprints, bursting out of his hand, and lasing towards the old man. .

The old man suddenly sensed that a strange, cold, overcast force had enveloped himself, and the air around him had solidified under the overcast force, freezing his body directly.

And that white light was getting closer and closer to himself.

"Drink!" An old man screamed like a lion, and the frozen and frozen air around him suddenly shattered at the same time. At the same time, the old man's right hand slammed out, carrying a powerful palm, Suddenly slap on the radiant white light.

"Oh!" A loud bang sounded, and saw the radiant white light from Leng Xi's hands, bursting under the old man's palm.

"Huh?" At this moment, Leng Xi Lengjun's face finally changed at this moment.

And then, I saw the old man's body flicker for a moment, and flickered towards Lengxi.

"Stop ... Stop it! This old man turned down the blow from Leng Xi, the Heavenly Son!"

When Leng Xi's attack was broken, each face changed quickly, and a burst of exclaiming sounded immediately.

"I've seen that this old man is not easy!" Someone also said, "Otherwise, how dare he go up to fight against the Heavenly Son, without any skill? Isn't this going to kill him?"

"Well! That's true too."

"But don't know what the old man's history is? He dared to fight against the Heavenly Haram! He must have won, but he would offend the Heavenly Son, the Heavenly Heaven, and the future Heavenly Lord."

"Yeah, Heavenly Sage, it is not so easy to challenge! Even the nine-star demigod, you have to think about the consequences."

...

The old man's body has flashed in front of Leng Xi's body, and a thick dark magic mist burst suddenly on the right palm. This time, his old man attacked Leng Xi's face door.

The right palm dazzling around the magic fog shot fiercely, and the old man did not hesitate because the young man in front of him was the Heavenly Son.

If this palm is shot, this cold light is estimated to be directly killed.

(End of this chapter)