Chapter 350 Grand Elder Feng Wentian!

Fang Zhanxiong knew that he might have hit a wall this time.

He couldn't see Su Chen's cultivation, but he could hold his knife with two fingers. With such terrifying physical strength, could Su Chen be some old monster who was a martial saint with the secret of keeping his youth?

If he was really a martial saint, he would be in big trouble this time!

Even though Wanbao Pavilion was powerful, it would not offend a martial saint for no reason.

"I said, you don't deserve to know my name!"

Su Chen said lightly.

Then, his two fingers burst into brilliant golden clouds, a violent force suddenly erupted, and his fingers shook violently.

Crack!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and Fang Zhanxiong's knife actually cracked directly, and then it exploded with a bang.

Fang Zhanxiong was shocked all over, his arms were numb, and he was about to lose consciousness. His blood

was surging and retreating.

A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!

His face instantly became extremely ugly.

And the surroundings were already silent.

"Is he... is he a martial saint?"

The people around looked at Su Chen with awe and horror in their eyes.

The fighting power displayed by Su Chen has exceeded their imagination.

Even a martial emperor would find it difficult to take on Fang Zhanxiong's knife just now.

But Su Chen did it with two fingers!

They couldn't help but secretly guess in their hearts, could Su Chen really be a martial saint?

Especially Yuan Qing, whose face was full of hatred, thinking that Fang Zhanxiong's appearance would definitely teach Su Chen a severe lesson.

But he didn't expect that Su Chen's fighting power would be so terrifying.

Two fingers clamped Fang Zhanxiong's knife

Is this still a human?

His eyes were full of extreme fear, and his whole body was shaking.

Ming and Ruoruo, at this moment, were full of excitement and excitement in their eyes.

They were almost scared just now.

Fang Zhanxiong's reputation was too fierce!

They didn't expect that Su Chen would win in the end.

"Young Master is too strong! If I could be as strong as you, I could protect my father and sister..."

Ah Ming thought secretly in his heart, his eyes full of desire.

"Which Taoist friend is causing trouble in my Nanhuang Ancient City?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the void.

Everyone was shocked and raised their heads at the same time.

Above the void, the light was bright.

An old man in linen clothes, with white hair and beard, with a ruddy and majestic face, and a pair of vicissitudes and wisdom in his eyes, quietly appeared in the void.

He exuded a vast and unfathomable aura, as if he had merged with the world.

"Is it... the Lord of the City?!"

"Greetings to the Lord of the City!"

Someone exclaimed.

The old man in hemp clothes in the void is the mayor of the Nanhuang Ancient City and the Grand Elder of Wanbao Pavilion, Feng Wentian!

However, Feng Wentian is a martial saint. He usually practices in seclusion. The affairs of the Nanhuang Ancient City are actually managed by several deputy mayors.

No one expected that Feng Wentian would appear today!

"Greetings to the Grand Elder! This boy bullies others and defiles my Wanbao Pavilion. He deserves death. Please, Grand Elder, make the decision for me!"

Fang Zhanxiong's eyes lit up when he saw Feng Wentian appear. He quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and bowed to say

.

"Lord City Lord, I am Yuan Qing of the Yuan family. My ancestor and you have some friendship. Please kill this beast for my ancestor's sake and avenge me!"

Yuan Qing also knelt in front of Feng Wentian with great excitement, pointing at Su Chen and said with great resentment.

Everyone was shocked.

Feng Wentian has appeared, so Su Chen is probably in trouble this time, right?

Feng Wentian's eyes fell on Su Chen, and he was shocked. His face, which was originally extremely majestic, suddenly showed an extremely brilliant smile.

He was like a stream of light, and instantly fell in front of Su Chen from the void.

"Saint Son Su Chen, you are so honored to come. Please forgive me for not welcoming you from afar!"

Feng Wentian bowed to Su Chen and smiled.

That smile seemed to have some flattering meaning.

Everyone was stunned for a moment!