"Is this Li Rufeng?"

"It looks average, it seems, not strong."

"How do I feel that this person is just an ordinary person? Is this guy really Li Rufeng?

Or did he go wrong?"

...There were bursts of discussion coming from the entire canyon, but although the sound was small, it seemed extremely clear at this time.

Most of the people present had seen Li Rufeng's existence, on TV or on the Internet, and they could even find Li Rufeng's fighting posture back then, but they were no longer very clear! Even the memory became a little blurred. Now, when you look at it, you can open this memory clip.

In an instant, the Black Soul Venerable and others gathered together. They watched Li Rufeng approaching step by step until he was still a hundred meters away from thousands of Moyuan Palace troops and even dozens of powerful men in the sea of ​​bitterness.

The Black Soul Venerable slowly stood up.

His fists were clenched, looking at Li Rufeng, taking a deep breath and said, "Li Rufeng, Chi Lian, you are finally here, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"I originally thought you didn't dare to come, but I didn't expect that you were really here!"

"There are five peak realms in the sea of ​​suffering, twenty-eight strong men above the seventh level of the sea of ​​suffering, and dozens of masters in the sea of ​​suffering, Li Rufeng, you shouldn't have come!"

"You are indeed very powerful. The world back then did rise again because of you, but now it is an era of spiritual energy revival. Your arrogance will only bring you a huge disaster!"

"Now, it's no longer your era, Li Rufeng, you shouldn't have appeared!"

The loud sound rang out across the canyon, like a strong wind storm. All the trees on the canyon were suppressed and bent down, and even everyone's ears were aching.

This is the power of the peak of the sea of ​​bitterness.

Even a fluctuation of tone can affect more than a few miles! "Master Mo Yuan Palace?"

Li Rufeng raised his eyes slightly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes: "It seems that you are not a smart person. If you are a little smarter, you should be self-destructive and leave a trace of blood for Mo Yuan Palace."

As soon as these words were said, the Palace Master Mo Yuan suddenly looked dark and he sneered: "Li Rufeng, you are too arrogant. If you were the ones, you might be dead, but don't forget that what you are facing now is not the ones!"

Li Rufeng's face was calm, and he didn't even look at them: "After all, ants are ants, one, ten, and a hundred are the same. However, for me, you are not even called this ants!"

Hula! As soon as these words came out, everyone present had their faces turned pale and full of anger. In Li Rufeng's eyes, they were even worse than ants. They were simply too bullying! "Okay, what a Li Rufeng, it seems that we are not taken seriously by you. Of course, we also thought of this, but do you think that the only ones who want to kill you today are the only ones?"

Speaking of this, the Black Soul Venerable smiled at the sky, and he looked at Li Rufeng with a joke: "You are thinking too much. If you are not sure, how dare we face you?"

Speaking of this, he clasped his fists, suddenly clasped his fists behind him, in the direction of the Moyuan Palace tower, and said respectfully: "I beg the Lord to help you!"

Rumble! When the words came to the ground, a huge pressure suddenly spread out from the Black Soul Tower, suppressing the canyon land tens of miles away! Cold sweat appeared on everyone's faces. The group of invited strong men turned around and looked at the Black Soul Tower suddenly, with an incredible look on their faces.

There, a blue figure came in the void.

That was an old man in blue.

When he saw his figure clearly, all the powerful people behind the Palace Master of Mo Yuan were shocked, and even Lin Zhengfang couldn't believe it! "He, did he even invite this person out?

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Everyone was clenched with their fists, looking at the Lord of Mo Yuan, and they felt that they had been fooled! He called them over and supported them was fake, so that many Chinese people could know what the fate of offending the people of Mo Yuan Palace was true! Thinking of this, these strong men couldn't help but clench their fists.

If it were in the past, they would have turned against Mo Yuangong, but now, when they saw this old man, they could only clench their fists and swallow the anger! Looking at Li Rufeng, everyone showed a pity. They wanted to take this opportunity to siege Li Rufeng and participate in the battle to massacre him.

But now, this opportunity is gone! The only one who killed him was this old man. They had no chance or even the possibility of taking action! "Damn it!"

Everyone was full of reluctance.

On the contrary, the Palace Master Mo Yuan showed an unspeakable smile on his face.

Looking at Li Rufeng, his eyes were filled with a look of tragedy.

He was very curious. At this moment, Li Rufeng still had the courage to say that he could destroy Moyuan Palace! In the direction of the Black Soul Tower, the old man in blue shirt crossed hundreds of meters every step. However, in just a short moment, the figure had appeared directly above the canyon, and with absolute pressure, it appeared directly in front of the Lord of Moyuan Palace! The ground was trembling because of his landing! It seemed as if he could not bear his arrival, like a mountain of Tai, which made people dare not look up.

"Li Rufeng?"

The old man raised his head and looked at Li Rufeng in front of him, with a green light shining in his eyes: "It's indeed a genius, but you shouldn't have appeared. Leave it. Thinking about your cultivation is not easy, I will give you this last chance.

Otherwise, the deity must abide by the promise and kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire canyon fell into silence.

However, the Palace Master Mo Yuan and a group of strong men behind him looked at Li Rufeng swearingly, and even Lin Zhengfang shook his head slightly.

No one doubts whether this old man can do it.

In the Qin Dynasty, hundreds of schools of thought contend, and in the end, Confucianism was respected.

Many people have forgotten the glory of the Hundred Schools of the past for thousands of years, but for them, these Hundred Schools did not disappear like this. The reason why they withdrew from the historical stage was that the times were just a coincidence! This old man was one of the Hundred Schools, the descendant of the Zongheng Family, and Han Qingquan of the Han family! But he also has an identity. Among the current major Chinese forces, one Sha, two Pavilions, three palaces and four courtyards, he is the elder of the Sumeru Academy.

Of course, if he had to rely on these two identities and without absolute strength, he would not dare to say that he would give Li Rufeng a chance, otherwise he would kill him.

Just because his cultivation is no longer in the sea of ​​suffering! It is the third level of the world! Not only him, but among the six elders in the Sumeru Academy, which one of the cultivation is not above the third level of the world?

Li Rufeng is a legendary existence. Everyone knows that Fu Hongxue, the immortal in red-clothed sword who came from the spiritual realm when he was in the South China Sea.

But that's all. It is said that he suffered a serious injury back then, so he had not been able to leave for three years. Compared to his current strength after being seriously injured, he is no longer as good as before?

This is what many people know about Li Rufeng. At this moment, he may have to die when facing a super strong man like Han Qingquan!
Chapter completed!