Chapter 308

The old man's tone was loud, daring not to put the giant of Wu in his eyes, it sounded a bit arrogant, but no one thought it was arrogance.

Zhou Ming, Liu He, and Fang Shiliang were also powerful innate warriors, and their strength was not weak, but they were vulnerable in front of this old man.

You don't need to shoot, just relying on your own powerful aura, it is enough to knock Zhou Ming, Liu He and Fang Shiliang into the air. The strength of the old man can be seen.

People with this kind of strength, not to mention being against Wu Guofang, should be able to come and go freely in front of no masters who can compete with them, so there should be no problem.

"Hmph, what a big tone, dare to belittle Wu Guo, let me weigh it, do you have the ability?"

A cold snort resounded in the silent night, and a shadow came at an extremely fast speed and slapped the old man on the head.

"Uncle Royal."

The first moment he heard that voice, Zhou Ming was overjoyed, his eyes lit up suddenly, and a kind of joy from the heart jumped out.

When facing a powerful enemy that was impossible to defeat, even if Zhou Ming's nerves were very tough, it was impossible for him not to feel apprehensive and flustered.

At this time, Prince Wen suddenly appeared, giving Zhou Ming the feeling that he was a backer, and he had confidence in Prince Wen.

Zhou Ming guessed that the old man was a martial artist in the Dao state, and he was not invincible. However, Prince Wen was also a martial artist in the Dao state, and his strength was extremely strong. When the two competed, they could at least be evenly matched.

Hearing Zhou Ming's uncle emperor, Liu He and Fang Shiliang were also overjoyed, feeling that finally someone could resist this lunatic.

The three of them all had great expectations for Prince Wen, hoping that he could block the old man, or even kill him.

Slapping the old man's head with a palm, Prince Wen didn't show any intention of holding back his hands. His powerful strength was fully displayed, and the wind was fierce under his palm.

However, facing such a tyrannical blow, the old man still did not change his expression, he didn't even bother to raise his eyes, he gave a cold snort, and flicked his sleeves.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, so casually, so leisurely, really relaxed, as if he didn't exert any effort.

Such an understatement of the blow, but the power is beyond everyone's imagination, with a burst of vigor, it hit Prince Wen's chest in one blow.

When this blow came, the trajectory was so clear that Prince Wen could see it clearly, and wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

Such a clear trajectory, in the eyes of Prince Wen, every inch of progress is so clear, in Prince Wen's mind, such a blow is easy to avoid.

However, when he really did this, Prince Wen realized that this was not the case at all. The old man's blow seemed slow but fast, so that he didn't react at all, and he was hit in the chest.

He tried his best to dodge, but he couldn't dodge. Only then did Prince Wen realize the power of this blow, the unfathomable power, and he was terrified in his heart.

With a "bang", infinite force bombarded Prince Wen's body, knocking his figure into the air, like a boulder, and was thrown away.

The figure was like a spinning top, and it flew out. After a few weeks of spinning, it hit the ground at once, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with a "puchi" sound in its mouth.

"Wu enters Jindan, technology enters Dao."

Trying his best to suppress the injury in his chest, Prince Wen slowly stood up, a strong and solid momentum surged, and Prince Wen spit out eight words clearly.

In the dark night, his eyes were like a pair of searchlights, and he looked closely at the old man in the dark night, frowning tightly, and was shocked in his heart.

"Your Excellency, whoever's surname is the name, please report your name if you have the courage. Those who can cultivate to the Golden Core Dao are not anonymous people."

After looking at the old man for a while, Prince Wen spoke again, and said in a deep voice.

"What? A martial artist who has cultivated to the Golden Core Avenue."

Zhou Ming was shocked.

As a prince, Zhou Ming has a very high status in the Wu Kingdom, and he can get in touch with some secrets. He knows that there is a Golden Core Realm above the Yun Dao Realm. Warriors form the Golden Core Dao, and their strength is even stronger.

Warriors at the Golden Core Realm are not at the same level as those at the Dao Yun Realm. A warrior at the Golden Core Realm can defeat a warrior at the Dao Yun Realm with a random move.

"You still have some eyesight. You are the younger generation of the Zhou family. Since you are so aggressive, it seems that I have to tell you your name."

The old man stood there and said eloquently, "My name is Zhang Jiao, you should have heard of it."

"What?! You are the leader of Taiping Taoism."

Prince Wen was shocked, really shocked.

As a strong man in the Dao Yun realm, Prince Wen can control his emotions very well, and there are very few things that can make him lose his composure, but at this moment, he really lost his composure.

The name of Taiping Dao has been spread too widely in the Wu Kingdom. I still remember that when the founding emperor of the Wu Kingdom Zhou Yu was alive, he once left instructions that the Taiping Dao was not a small disaster, and it must be strictly rectified.

For thousands of years, Wu Guo and Taipingdao have experienced many big and small confrontations. Although there are more victories than defeats, the strength of Taipingdao is fully demonstrated.

With the strength of a single country, it is impossible to wipe out the Taipingdao, and it is even difficult to inflict serious damage on it. The credit lies in the founder and teacher of the Taipingdao.

Zhang Jiao, in Prince Wen's impression, is a man of extraordinary talents, not only good at planning, but also highly skilled in martial arts, making him a formidable enemy.

According to the information obtained by the Wu Kingdom, Zhang Jiao's strength was unfathomable, reaching the point of being unpredictable. At least, in the entire Wu Kingdom, no one dared to say that he would definitely be able to defeat Zhang Jiao.

Prince Wen's strength has reached the Dao Yun realm, so he is said to be a very strong fighter, but compared with Zhang Jiao, he has no confidence at all, and the fight just now has also verified this point.

After all, he is a strong man. After being shocked, Prince Wen quickly calmed down, looked at Zhang Jiao coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhang, the foundation of the Taiping Dao should be in the mainland. You are not staying in the mainland. So, come to Wu country, what do you want to do, could it be that you want to stir up chaos in Wu country?"

In Prince Wen's cognition, Zhang Jiao is a catastrophe, a symbol of disaster. Wherever he goes, there will be turmoil and instability.

Usually, it's nothing more than a minor disturbance in Taipingdao. When the leader of Taipingdao came in person, Prince Wen felt that something big was going to happen.

Zhang Jiao turned a blind eye to Prince Wen's imminent enemy, and said indifferently: "Where I want to go is my freedom, no one can control it, Wu Guo, let alone have that qualification."

(End of this chapter)

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