Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Chapter 219 Shocked the audience

Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator Chapter 210 Shocking the Audience

Sima Ze and the old man Za Mao had already taken their positions. Seeing Lin Fan and the others coming out, Sima Ze smiled and said to the old man Za Mao: "Grandpa, you are an old man, should you make a move first?"

"Xiao Ze, are you sure you can do it?" The miscellaneous old man looked at Sima Ze suspiciously, with three words of disbelief clearly written on his face.

"Okay! It will definitely work!" Sima Ze nodded and said.The two words that a man should not say the most are no, and the two words that a woman likes a man most are able to say.

"That's good! Ozawa, grandpa is coming!" Seeing that Sima Ze didn't look like he was joking, and Lin Fan also looked unharmed, the old miscellaneous hair nodded and said. Sima Ze.Probably because he was afraid of accidentally hurting Sima Ze, the old man of miscellaneous hairs did not use the magic weapon that Lin Fan had just given him, but took out the treasure that he had used before.

Sima Ze couldn't think of what the miscellaneous old man meant, seeing that the treasure was attacking without any power, he immediately smiled and stood on the spot without dodging or avoiding it.

Sima Ze's expression shocked everyone. Seeing that the long sword was about to attack Sima Ze, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, and Xu Jingwen even yelled.

Just when everyone thought that Sima Ze would be wounded by this sword, Sima Ze smiled again, took a step forward, and punched straight at the long sword treasure.

"Bang!" The fist collided with the treasured sword, and there was a muffled sound, and the treasured sword fell to the ground weakly.Sima Ze unexpectedly knocked down the treasured long sword to the ground with his fist.

The scene in front of them greatly stimulated everyone's eyes, and everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at everything in front of them in shock.

This is real?How can it be?Everyone couldn't help asking in their hearts.Even Gu Panxi, who knew Lin Fan's strength, was shocked.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lin Fan smiled triumphantly, even the big hand holding Gu Panxi's little hand didn't feel like squeezing it, it was really slippery.

Just as Gu Panxi was amazed at Sima Ze's strength, he felt Lin Fan pinch his little hand, and the rosy glow that had just faded from his little face rose again, and he glared at Lin Fan angrily.

"Hey" Lin Fan smirked, put his mouth close to Gu Panxi's earlobe and said something softly.It made Gu Panxi's heart flutter, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were attracted by Sima Ze at this time, and they failed to notice Lin Fan and Gu Panxi's small movements.

"Grandpa, I advise you to use all your strength. An attack of this level can't hurt me at all." Sima Ze shook his fist in satisfaction, and smiled at the miscellaneous old man.After he came out of the Nine Dragons Fire Refining Formation, he gained great strength and couldn't help challenging Lin Fan, but was kicked by Lin Fan from the air to the ground, and fell on all fours and dared not dare.Now that he has finally shown his might, how can he not show off.

"How is it possible? How did you do it?" The miscellaneous old man shouted in surprise.It took him hundreds of years to cultivate to the current level, but Sima Ze obviously didn't have any cultivation, he was only taken out by Lin Fan for three months, and when he came back, he had the strength to compete with him, how could he not Shock.

"Grandpa, hurry up!" Sima Ze urged with a smile without answering.

"Hmph! I only used less than one-fifth of my strength just now. I really don't believe that you can defeat my old bone in three months." Knowing Sima Ze's strength, the miscellaneous old man no longer worried , instead of picking up the treasures on the ground, he sacrificed the magic weapon of the long sword that Lin Fan gave him.

"Old miscellaneous hair! This long knife is an intermediate magic weapon. Do you want to kill this grandson?" The old fat pig and the thin monkey said hurriedly when they saw the old miscellaneous hair take out the long knife.

"Don't worry! How could I hurt my own grandson? It's all right, I know." The old miscellaneous hair said to the fat pig and the thin monkey, and turned to look at Sima Ze. "My dear grandson, you heard it just now. This long knife is an intermediate magic weapon. You have to be careful. If it doesn't work, you should quickly admit defeat."

"Grandpa, you can come here at ease." Sima Ze said nonchalantly, shaking his hand.

"Okay, grandpa is coming!" The miscellaneous old man nodded, without saying anything more, holding a big knife, his body quickly rushed towards Sima Ze.

The smile on Sima Ze's face disappeared when facing the old man who was holding an intermediate magic weapon. Although the old man could not exert the full power of the magic weapon with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it was not something he could resist now. .

Seeing that the old man's long knife was approaching, Sima Ze let out a low cry, took a quick step back, then jumped forward, and kicked the old man's wrist with his right foot at a strange angle.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few monks who practice body-refinement techniques. Generally, monks fight with magical weapons to attack. The miscellaneous old man didn't expect Sima Ze to attack directly with his gun. The light struck towards Sima Ze's feet.If he hit the strike now, Sima Ze's foot would definitely be lost.

Sima Ze was well aware of his physical condition. Although he punched off the treasured longsword just now, he absolutely could not resist the magic weapon. He immediately turned around and stepped back. On one side, he threw a fist at the side of the miscellaneous old man.

"Boom!" The miscellaneous old man was obviously not good at melee attacks, he was hit by Sima Ze's punch, and his body staggered a few steps.

"Ozawa! Don't be rude! Hurry up and apologize to grandpa!" Sima Qian saw that the old miscellaneous hair could not do anything to Sima Ze with his intermediate magic weapon. Although he was very happy in his heart, he reprimanded him on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm sparring with my grandson, it's none of your business, just stay away!" the miscellaneous old man said, Sima Qian glanced at him and cursed.

Sima Qian was helpless, his face full of grievances.

Seeing this, the miscellaneous old man turned his head to look at Sima Ze, and said in surprise: "I really don't know what happened to you in the past three months? How could you have such a strong strength?"

"Grandpa, you were the one who made the first move just now, isn't it your grandson's turn to make the move?" Sima Ze laughed.

The miscellaneous old man shook his head. "Although your body is extraordinary, but you can't fly, you will inevitably lose in a fight. As long as I release the magic formula in the air, won't you be doomed?"

"Hey, grandpa, if you think so, you can try it." Sima Ze smiled wickedly, and didn't say anything to the miscellaneous old Taoist at all.

"Okay! He's my grandson anyway, so there's nothing to be ashamed of." The miscellaneous old man nodded, quickly flew into the air, and struck Sima Ze with a spell with both hands.

Lin Fan shouted loudly, and a white halo appeared all over his body. Although this white halo was not Gang Qi, all the formulas that landed on the white halo were blocked by the white halo.

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