In truth, Long Tian Nan had never thought that he would have to do it himself. Although he felt that he could defeat Zhao Yuande, Zhao Yuande was still the personal disciple of Pill Peak's Elder Gu. If he injured Zhao Yuande, Elder Gu would definitely be enraged and lose face. Even the Sect Leader would not have an easy time.
This time, he had planned to let Zhangsun Ao take the lead and teach the other party a lesson. He did not expect that this young man would set him up and put him on the fire. Even if he did not want to, he had to do it.
"Kid, don't be so arrogant. I'll teach you a lesson!" Long Tian Nan stepped towards Zhao Yuande. His speed was so fast that everyone was shocked.
This was a small market of the Feng Clan in Pine Crane Ridge. Many youths who came to Pine Crane Ridge for an adventure would stay here for a while.
His actions immediately attracted the attention of many people around them. These people all stared at the two of them, trying to guess who would win.
"They're fighting! Let's go and take a look! "
"It seems to be Fire Cloud Sect's genius, Long Tian Nan. Who's that young man? Why is his cultivation so low? "
"I don't know. It seems to be because of that woman!"
"Little guys, you're all ignorant!" At this time, an old man with a goatee squeezed into the crowd. When he saw the scene, his eyes lit up and he kept them in suspense.
"Uncle, if you know, quickly tell us!" Everyone was curious. Soon, someone asked anxiously.
Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, the old man with a goatee touched his beard with satisfaction and said, "Cough! That young man is Zhao Yuande! "
"The Zhao Yuande who activated the Fire Cloud Stele? The Zhao Yuande with the Chaotic Cripple Physique? It's actually him? "Immediately, someone thought of this name.
"Uncle, who do you think will win?" Someone asked again.
"The Chaotic Sacred Physique is invincible under the Yin Yang Integration Stage. I think Zhao Yuande will win!" The old man clearly expressed his opinion.
"Tsk! No matter how invincible the Chaotic Sacred Physique is, it can't beat an opponent who is one stage higher! I think Long Tian Nan will win! "Someone naturally had a different opinion.
"Hehe! Kid, how about we make a bet? "The Goatee Elder's face revealed a look of anticipation.
"Bet! Why not? Old man, what do you want to bet? " This person cast a sidelong glance at the old man. This old man was so old, but he looked like he was only at the early stage of the Divine Embryo Realm of the Blood Sea. He didn't seem to have anything good on him.
"I'll bet the wine gourd on your waist! Hehe, this old man likes this! "The old man with the goatee smacked his lips and looked at the wine gourd with a burning gaze.
"Alright, I'll give you my wine gourd if I lose. What if you lose?" After sizing up the old man, the man's eyes lit up as he pointed at the rusty short stick in the old man's hand. "That's it!"
"Alright! It's up to you! "The old man waved the short stick in his hand, looking indifferent.
However, he was cursing in his heart. This kid's eyes are really sharp. This is the most valuable thing I have! Zhao Yuande, you little brat, if you lose, I'll definitely pluck you naked to compensate for this loss.
Long Tian Nan slowly walked over, his aura accumulating bit by bit. Every step he took was very skillful.
But at this time, Zhao Yuande suddenly shivered. He felt like someone was plotting against him. He looked around and found a familiar figure in the crowd not far away.
"Why is it this old man? Why is he here?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but mutter, his face full of doubt.
"Zhao Yuande! Your opponent is me. What are you looking around for? " When Long Tian Nan heard Zhao Yuande's words, he couldn't help but follow his gaze. He actually found a sloppily dressed old man with a goatee. He couldn't help but angrily curse.
"I'll look at you and you can play. What does it have to do with me?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help curling his lips.
"I'll kill you!" Long Tian Nan no longer cared about the pressure from his aura or the punishment from the Elders. With a furious roar, he sent out a palm.
A huge palm print transformed into a huge stone tablet several hundred meters wide. It viciously smashed towards Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande didn't dodge. He continued to look at the old man with the goatee, his brow furrowed in thought.
"Brother Zhao, quickly dodge!" Li Rushuang anxiously looked at Zhao Yuande. Long Tian Nan had already used his full strength in this attack. Even she would have to properly deal with it.
The surrounding people were also in an uproar. They felt that this youth was too arrogant. No matter how heaven-defying he was, there was still a difference of a large realm.
"Boom!"
A huge sound rang out as the huge stone tablet slammed into Zhao Yuande's body.
The entire ground sunk several meters under the impact of the stone tablet. A huge stone tablet imprint appeared on the ground.
Dust filled the imprint, but there was no trace of Zhao Yuande.
Seeing this scene, a wave of sighs came from all around.
"It's over! It's over! That youth was killed in an instant! "
"He lost so quickly! What a waste of my feelings. "
"Too weak! He was smashed into meat paste in an instant. "
"Hey! Old man, you lost. Hurry up and give me the staff! "That person looked at the short staff in the old man's hand with a face full of joy.
"Wait, the outcome hasn't been decided yet!" The old man with the goatee glanced at the sky and raised his eyebrows. His face was full of joy as he whispered, "This kid didn't disappoint me."
"Senior Brother died just like that?" Shui Donglai looked around and couldn't find Zhao Yuande's figure. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
At that moment, Li Rushuang seemed to have sensed something. She suddenly looked up at the sky and saw a black shadow descending at an incredible speed.
Some sharp-eyed people noticed Li Rushuang's abnormality and followed her gaze to the sky.
"What … What is that?"
"It's a palm!"
One after another, cries of surprise rang out.
Suddenly, everyone felt a powerful force coming from the void, as if it wanted to crush the entire sky.
A huge blood-red palm was descending at an incredible speed, and its target was Long Tiannan.
Long Tiannan was still standing proudly, feeling complacent after defeating Zhao Yuande with a single palm. However, in the next moment, he felt a monstrous pressure descend on his body.
Feeling this pressure, his face suddenly changed. His body swayed continuously, trying to escape from the range of this pressure. However, no matter how he moved, the pressure was still firmly fixed on him.
"No!" He roared with all his might and used his fastest speed to escape.
However, it was still not enough. The pressure was like a maggot in his bones. He couldn't get rid of it or avoid it.
The blood-red palm was getting closer and closer to him. He felt the aura of death closing in on him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.
He had seen this powerful technique before. It was in the sect's secret vault, in a video of the sect's founder.
"It's over!"
Long Tiannan's face was ashen. His whole body was drenched in sweat. At that moment, his mind was filled with regret!
Why did he have to be provoked by his junior brother and come to avenge him? Why was he so stupid? How could someone who could activate the Fire Cloud Stele and comprehend this world's palm technique be simple?
He seemed to foresee himself being smashed into meat paste by that huge palm.
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