Super Student's Three-realms Army

"See? This is the horror of the golden elixir. "

"And it's just a polite exchange of views."

"If, if sun Wanshou and Mu Haisheng are serious."

"Not to mention whether the boats around here can survive, even the whole west lake is going to be stormy, and the momentum will suddenly rise!"

The beautiful eyes of the woman in Hanfu kept flashing. After a long time, she opened her mouth and said.

Smell speech, Luo Yurou is also finally from the previous shock slowly back to God, she sighed deeply, and then continue to ask, way.

"If that's the case, the previous two elixirs should have no choice but to draw."

"Is it hard to say that all these elites are in the middle of the world?"

After hearing Luo Yurou's question, the woman in Hanfu didn't answer. Instead, she focused on the old man with Chinese hair, who was at the stern of the boat and was holding a penny in her hand.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his hoarse, dry voice came.

"Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts."

"Therefore, even among the venerable, there is a distinction between superiority and inferiority."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed deeply and said.

"Now, you little dolls have seen the horror of the golden elixir with your own eyes."

"In addition, as I have said before, the golden elixirs are subdivided into outer elixir realm and inner elixir realm."

"At this time, most of the people who appeared around us were waidan masters who had never been through the natural disaster."

"But I'm afraid it's hard for you to imagine that all the people present, except that man, were defeated by that man..."

The old man of HUAFA is not someone else. It's Mu Haisheng, the head of Shennong Hall who has just met sun Wanshou!

Only he didn't lose in the hands of that man, all the others lost!

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing the speech, people were shocked again. This time, even the woman in Hanfu could hardly keep calm, and her face became very ugly.

You know, those mentioned by the HUAFA old man before are all the strong men of the venerable level who are really proud and at the top of the cultivation world.

Just the fist and palm touching can lead to a storm and a tremendous momentum.

Now, the old man with rich hair says that except Mu Haisheng, all the other people in his heart are defeated by the same person?

What is sacred? It is so terrible!

How can you defeat so many elixirs at the same time with your own strength!

In that case, how terrible should his strength and cultivation be?!

"Not only them, but also I was defeated by that man!"

"At the same time, in the war with Qin Zongheng, I lost one of my right arms."

With that, the old man reached out and pointed to the empty sleeve from his right side.

That dry, hoarse voice is revealed in the bone marrow, the soul of resentment and unwilling.

"Grandfather, who in the end can have such a strong means, even the venerable level can be defeated positively."

"What's more, he defeated so many venerable people at the same time..."