His voice fell, and the sword turned around, and he picked up the sharp sword he was blocking. The sharp sword tip pointed directly at the Jindan monk. The Jindan monk quickly fought back. The two fought in front of the world's strange tower. The sound of the two swords colliding with the sound of sharp airflow and the pressure of the golden dan spread, so that everyone around him retreated under this pressure.

As soon as he saw Qi Mufeng fighting with the Jindan monk, the remaining one of the casual cultivators dodged and wanted to escape. He held the sword in his hand and his figure flashed towards the man.

Heifeng covered his chest and retreated. Looking at the scene ahead, although Qi Mufeng didn't take much action, his skills were guided by Master Tang. Now that he saw him overwhelming the Golden Pill Cultivator, he felt relieved.

Regardless of whether the news is true or false, if Master Tang and his master are not there, they will protect the world's strange tower.

However, what was unexpected was that just when the Jindan monk was scratched by the sword in Qi Mufeng's hand and his figure retreated and was in a mess to avoid it, Qi Mufeng's sword with murderous aura followed and attacked the man's eyebrows. He was about to take the man's life, but at this moment, an old man flew out from nowhere and actually hit Qi Mufeng with a palm.

“Bold!”

An old but full of energy came. Before Heifeng and the others could get away quickly, they saw Old Tang rushing out at an extremely fast speed to block Qi Mufeng and take the palm for him.

"Bang!"

The palms of the two Nascent Soul monks clashed with each other, and the two airflows burst out with pressure, pushing the person backwards.

Old Tang stood steadily like a mountain of Tai, his body did not even shake, but the Nascent Soul cultivator was attacked by the airflow for a few steps to stabilize his body under this attack.

"Who is here? Let's sign up!" Old Tang yelled in a calm voice, staring at the old man in the Nascent Soul in front of him with a majestic gaze.

"It's actually the ancestor of the Tang family."

The old man saw Old Tang and laughed softly, flicked his sleeves behind him, and looked at Old Tang and said, "Old Ancestor Tang, Master Tang is dead. Someone has taken a fancy to the fat piece of your Tang family's world-class building. If you know the truth, you should give it up!"

The old man paused and looked at Old Tang and said, "Otherwise, you can't protect this place with your Nascent Soul strength. If you end up missing out, it will be worth it. What do you think?"

"snort!"

Old Tang snorted heavily and said, "What a big tone! I want to see who is eyeing the world-class building of my Tang family! Why not stand up in person? Instead, let you guys come here to make trouble? It's really a villain!"

"Old ancestor Tang, without Master Tang as his backer, what capital does your Tang family have to gain a foothold here?" The old man stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Old Tang and said, "Just relying on you, the Nascent Soul monk? Or are they?"

"Why? Just try it!"

As soon as Old Tang's voice fell, his palm condensed and his airflow rushed forward. The old man was not showing weakness. Seeing that he took action, he immediately mobilized the spiritual power and breath in his body to fight.

The battle between the two Nascent Soul monks made everyone around retreat a hundred meters away. The Nascent Soul monks' pressure was not something they could withstand. If they were too close, they might even be injured by the pressure airflow.
Chapter completed!