Chapter 1732 vulnerable
The strong man's iron fist broke through the air and smashed the old drunk's face like a bamboo shoot.
The latter did not move at all, while the former's face changed drastically. He felt a sudden surge of dark force pouring into his arms, which boosted his entire body back three steps before he could barely transform the force passing through his body.
Everyone was shocked to see this.
Just now, the thin old man had no vitality in his body. He was simply relying on his physical strength to fight this punch, but the result was so unexpected!
Just when everyone was shocked, the old drunkard smiled jokingly: "Haha, boy, don't you have breakfast today? Why doesn't you feel itchy when you hit it with one punch?"
When he said this, the expression on his face seemed a little arrogant, just like an elder teaching a lesson for his juniors!
When an old man looked at him with condescending eyes, the strong man suddenly became furious and cursed with gritted teeth: "Old guy, don't pretend there, uncle, I'll take good care of you today!"
After saying that, he regrouped and rushed into battle again.
It was still like before, the strong man carried the raging flames, his long fist was like a mad dragon going out to the sea, accurately smashing the old drunk's face.
This time, he was very committed to scattering his soul with great goals.
However, the result was still beyond the expectations of the strong man.
The old drunkard was punched by him, and his body never shaking. The weak body standing there was now as if it were towering mountains, indestructible!
The strong man looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. If the first move was that he was not prepared enough, so he was shocked out, but now he has already used all his skills, why is the solution still so unacceptable?
"Tsk tsk, young people today don't know what respecting the elderly and loving the young means!"
The old drunkard shook his head on his own, then looked sharply at the stunned strong man in front of him, with a strange smile on his lips.
"Hehe, I took you two punches just now, and now I should let you take me one move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his thin arm and gently pushed forward.
This palm didn't seem to be fast and it didn't hold on, but it made the strong man feel unavoidable, as if he was even in a torrent, and cold sweat couldn't stop venting out. Even his strong body began to tremble slightly.
It's time to say it, it's time to go!
The old drunkard's palm seemed to be calm and gentle, and finally it was accurately printed on the target's chest. When the two sides contacted each other, nothing strange came.
Even so, the strong man opened his eyes wide in an instant, and his whole face quickly twisted, as if he was suffering from great pain.
After a while, he opened his mouth and screamed, and then the man quickly smashed into the middle of the bald man and others standing not far behind like a cannonball.
The old drunkard's power was shocked by the power of his palm, and everyone was immediately disgusted.
Even Su Zhenshan, the strongest among these people, looked surprised at this moment, and was completely intimidated by the old man who was not astonishingly handsome in front of him!
However, Su Zhenshan's horror did not last long. After all, there are many people on his side now, and the two sides really want to fight. Are they still afraid that the two people on the other side will not be able to do it?
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately signaled his companions around him, asking everyone to be alert, and then he immediately put in a force to the other two uninvited guests!
After slowly walking towards him, the old drunkard raised his eyebrows with interest: "Oh, are you not going to give way?"
Upon hearing this, Su Zhenshan hummed disdainfully: "Hmph, old guy, even if you have some strength, but with so many of us, what kind of waves can you draw?"
There are more than ten people on their side, and they are almost all cultivators at the seventh level of spirit forging, especially Su Zhenshan, who led the team. Now the cultivation level is only one step away.
Let me ask, what are these people afraid of the old drunkard and Xiao Shun?
"Oh, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson today. You guys really don't know the sinisterness of the world!"
The old drunkard said in anger, then picked up the wine gourd and sipped the strong wine into his mouth. Facing the threat from Su Zhenshan and others, he seemed a little dissatisfied.
Xiao Shun had no intention of intervening in the battle. After all, he is still very weak now and cannot participate in such disputes.
What's more, although Su Zhenshan and others are crowded, the old drunkards are not vegetarians. It is no problem to deal with a group of younger generations!
Just as he was thinking, the old drunkard beside him suddenly spoke in a faint tone.
"Boy, I suffered a big loss in this transaction. I originally thought I could not make a few moves, but now it seems that we must fight all the way. Next time when you encounter such a thing, you have to add money to me!"
This sentence made Xiao Shun laugh and cry: "Senior, you should say that you should add wine."
The old drunkard patted his head and suddenly realized, "Look at me, I can't find the theme after drinking some wine, but you are still bright!"
Seeing that the two of them were still chatting and laughing, Su Zhenshan and others were furious and all of them were posing as if they would not give up today.
"Old guy, you can't even see it tomorrow, and you still want to add money and wine. You see, you should go to the underworld to daydream!"
After saying this viciously, Su Zhenshan winked at the rest of the people beside him, and then everyone dispersed and blocked the old drunkard's still Xiao Shun's retreat from all directions.
Seeing this, Lao Jiug’s face was turbulent and he smiled faintly: “Haha, the preparations are done quite well!”
"superior!"
Su Zhenshan didn't say nonsense, waved his hand to everyone, and then took the lead in killing him, intending to end the battle as fast as possible.
Although the old drunkard missed a trick in front of everyone's eyes, it did not have much impact on the rest of the people. After all, he had mobilized any vitality just now, making people mistakenly think that his strength is actually not strong!
It was precisely because of his misleading that Su Zhenshan dared to make such a deployment in the end. If he knew his opponent's true strength, he would probably run away now.
At this moment, with Su Zhenshan's order, more than ten casual cultivators immediately took action and launched their own attacks in all directions.
Seeing this, the old drunkard raised his lips slightly, and he seemed to have no intention of taking action. At such a dangerous moment, he was still intent on filling himself with wine.
Looking at the closer enemies, Xiao Shun couldn't help feeling nervous.
After all, he does not have the kind of copper tendons and iron bones that an old man can't help but suffer from the battle later.
So he reminded him, "Senior..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old drunkard waved his hand.
The next moment, a surge of momentum erupted from his body.
The momentum was so powerful that a ripple actually formed and spread around.
Su Zhenshan and others also observed this, but they did not think much, but rushed towards the target in one go.
At this moment, screams popped out from their mouths.
Chapter completed!