Since I have chosen my hands, Zhao Yifan naturally prepared.

This time, I don't just know the power of Tianjin grade, but also to check my strength.

Now there is such a good grinding stone, don't need white.

"The foundation, give me." Zhao Yifan is condensed, quickly joining his handprint.

Under the hand of Zhao Yifan, the fire is quickly poured, forming a giant palm and takes directly to the old man.

"Good flames, it seems that I have seen this kid before." I feel the terrible of the fire, the face of the ancient sky river is also changed, I am afraid to be affected, I will refund first.

Compared with the ancient sky, the old man is calm.

"It's a little bit." Looking at the fire in front of him, the old man didn't care, but said faint. "If you only have this level, I am afraid I can't shake me."

"Give me."

I saw the giant palm of the ground to shoot, the old man didn't panic, just raised his arm and then quickly went forward.

There is a sword that is issued from the old man's arm, and the blink of an eye will rush to the giants.

When the old scholar is brave, even if the giant of the fire is formed, it is still unable to stop this sword.

I saw the sword to easily cross the giant palm of the fire, and then slammed on the wall behind Zhao Yifan.

The giants formed by the fire slowly dissipated, and the walls of Zhao Yifan were suddenly bombed.

Zhao Yifan can still feel the arrival, there is a strong strong strike behind him, impact the body.

"Is this the strength of Tianjin-level strong?" Feel the power of the swords, Zhao Yifan has some sigh self-pronoun.

Have to say, Tianjin grade strong is indeed strong, far from the power-level strong, can be more than.

You can send such a powerful sword with your arms.

If you use the sword! There are many.

Before Zhao Yifan did not overcome the hands of Tianqi grade, Wang Damer although it was also Tianjin grade, but Wang Dammer was sealed, and the strength was very limited.

The old people in front of you are different, but a realistic one-level strong person.

Zhao Yifan has faced the strong, I am afraid there will be a lot of Tianjin-level strong, and I have a powerfulness of Tianjin grade in advance. It is necessary for Zhao Yifan.

Today, Zhao Yifan is to see, what extent can be strong enough.

"How? Do you still want to play?" The old man looked at Zhao Yifan in front of him, and smiled.

The floor grade is the ground grade, in front of the Tianjin grade, is not enough.

"Playing, why not fight." Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "Seniors' means, I haven't received it yet!"

"I don't want to live." I didn't expect that the trick didn't scare Zhao Yifan, which made the old man very uncomfortable, but in the old man's view, Zhao Yifan provocated him, and did not find something.

Since I can't trick, then I will trick again. I don't believe it today, a small land grade strong can not turn the sky in front of himself.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

Said, the old man took a step forward and looked at Zhao Yifan in front of him, but his eyes were slightly.

Raise your arms, toward Zhao Yifan, is a sword.

But to see how Zhao Yifan picks him this sword.

"Still, really when I can't block?" After seeing the elderly, Zhao Yifan's brow is slightly wrinkled, and I smiled and said. "The warm body is over, let's play!"

After become a grade strong, Zhao Yifan did not only enhance its strength, and even the method of challenge, it also enhanced a lot, and before it could not be displayed. After becoming a grade strength, there was no restriction.

The old man in front of you is Zhao Yifan's best grinding stone. This time, Zhao Yifan is a smooth battle.

After the heart has decided, Zhao Yifan has three silver needles in his hands, which is the three of the holy.

Zhao Yifan did not hesitate, the wrist waved, and the three silver needles fell in the silver needles around.

As the three silver needles, Zhao Yifan quickly joined his handprint.

"The fire, the formation."

In Zhao Yifan's hand print, the fire around Zhou gathered again.

This fire is not a huge palm, but a mighty giant tiger.

"go with"

Under the hand of Zhao Yifan, this tiger directly went to the sword.

"Is the formation?" After seeing the tiger, the old man's movement once again appeared. "I didn't expect this boy to be young, and the array of laws has been so high."

Under the gaze of the old man, the tiger quickly collided with the sword.

This priest did not break the body of the tiger, but was shredded by the tiger.

Seeing this scene in front of you, the old man did not feel unexpected.

"Standard, is this your replace?" Have to say that Zhao Yifan is really giving a lot of surprises in the old man, the old man also admits that Zhao Yifan's age can have such a powerful strength, it is indeed arrogant capital.

With the strength of Zhao Yifan, even if the enforcement is organized, it can also row the upper number.

The old man could not help but have a heart.

However, Zhao Yifan took two-year-old officers, how can the old people endure, this time I have to give Zhao Yifan a little color to see it, and then look at Zhao Yifan's limit.

The old man deeply saw Zhao Yifan's eyes, and the face was dignified. "You really gave me a lot of surprises."

"Unfortunately, the gap between us is too big, no matter how you work, it is still unable to make up for the gap between us."

"Yes?" Zhao Yifan knew that the strength of the old man was very strong, but Zhao Yifan did not take the meaning of it. "Don't fight until the end, who will lose anything, it is difficult to say."

At this time, Zhao Yifan is still hard, the old man is smirking.

It seems that Zhao Yifan is really a person who doesn't see the coffin, since this, let Zhao Yifan know the true power of Tianzhi-level strong.

"Since you are so good, then I will fulfill you." The old man smiled, then reached out, opened his hand, shouted. "Sword is coming."

Subsequently, in the room, suddenly had a sword sounded.

I saw a corner in the room, suddenly trembled, shocking the ashes near, there is a sword suddenly flying.

Turn a circle in the room and then fall in the hands of the old man.

The old man who holds the sword, the momentum has become different, and the death of Zhao Yifan in front of him is dead. "This time I am not in your hand, you have to look at it, can you pick up my sword."

Said, suddenly poured a powerful sword in the body of the old man.

"cut"

There is no flower, the old man directly sword.