C6604 The Holy Fist Sect and You Are Irreconcilable!
C6604 The Holy Fist Sect and You Are Irreconcilable!
As he said this, Zhang Xiaofann's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up, forming a dangerous arc.
Without a doubt, just the words that the silver-haired old man had just said had completely aroused Zhang Xiaofann's pride.
"Hehe …"
"Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian, do you really think that your talent can surpass the ancients, and you can laugh at the world?"
"Don't tell me that you naively think that in this vast world, no one can be your match?"
As soon as the silver-haired old man finished speaking, he let out a cold snort and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Xiaofann's right.
The old man's movement technique was extremely fast, and in an instant, he transformed into a series of black afterimages. This was many times faster than the five great elders of the Holy Fist Sect who had been defeated by Zhang Xiaofann.
A black whirlwind suddenly appeared from Zhang Xiaofann's right hand, blowing his simple and clean black hair. However, he remained standing where he was, not moving at all, allowing the wind to sweep over him.
In the next moment, a figure flew out from the hole in the huge fist imprint. Both of his hands were holding two people, respectively the Fourth and Fifth Elder of the Holy Fist Sect.
The two of them looked dispirited and weak. Although they were barely alive, they had at least managed to save their lives.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned. In their eyes, the Fourth and Fifth Elder of the Holy Fist Sect should have died miserably under Zhang Xiaofann's shocking punch a long time ago.
However, when they looked at them again, they realized that the two elders had only fainted due to Zhang Wutian's Fist Astral.
The silver-haired old man placed the Fourth and Fifth Elder in front of the disciples of the Holy Fist Sect one after another. Then, he flew out again and placed the other Great Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder together.
Looking at the Great Elder of the Holy Fist Sect, who had an imposing aura and an unparalleled domineering aura, who had become so weak and feeble, the silver-haired old man's eyes were about to spit fire!
"Zhang Wutian, you have injured the five great elders of the Holy Fist Sect to such a miserable state."
"Today, the entire Holy Fist Sect will stand against you, Zhang Wutian!"
As he spoke, the silver-haired old man clenched his fists tightly. He did not choose to attack directly. Instead, he released a core force from his left and right hands, causing the ground behind him to shatter into pieces.
Feeling the domineering aura of the silver-haired old man, Zhang Xiaofann's eyes surged with a hint of zeal for battle.
"I'm just giving them a little lesson. I didn't directly take their lives, but I already gave you a chance to show yourself!"
"Also, you should be glad that the entire Holy Fist Sect was saved because of your timely appearance."
"If not, you wouldn't only be looking at the five heavily injured elders, but the entire Holy Fist Sect would be littered with corpses and rivers of blood!"