Chapter 126: : Heavenly Saints

The door of the inn opened.
There was a middle-aged man standing outside, a master of the world, this kind of breath was difficult to cover.
And there were thirty or forty people behind them, all top masters, each with a military aura, a sense of killing and decisiveness, as if not a group of people, but a group of war wolves!
These people have sharp and terrifying eyes, their temples are raised, their muscles are like rocks, and they have a visual explosion in the past.
"Who! Bullying my Eastern Saint Race disciple?"
The leading man opened his mouth, looked directly at Jiang Ning, and said coldly, with a domineering tone and a feeling of domineering over the world.
"I thought I would invite someone, but it's just a peerless master. Please invite a few more, otherwise you will lose miserably."
Jiang Ning took a sip of wine and said calmly, turning his back to these people.
"Hehe, how many more do you need to deal with? Arrogant!"
The man spoke, and then suddenly shot, the powerful infuriating spirit spread out, and a lion shadow suddenly appeared, making a huge roar, and suddenly the wine jars on the tables that had not been removed instantly burst, and the earth was trembling.
This person shot, directly used the power of Thunder, did not hide at all, wanted to kill Jiang Ning on the spot.
Jiang Ning sat with his back on his back, his expression unchanged, he did not move at all, making others mistakenly believe that he had given up fighting.
But just as the opponent's fist was about to come, Jiang Ning suddenly raised his hand and was extremely calm, but in this punch, the profound meaning of the Xuanwu Shenba Fist was integrated.
boom!
Click!
The invincible passive of the same rank is automatically activated. Jiang Ning's seemingly understatement blows the person into the air. The bones of the left fist are broken inch by inch. If it is not for Jiang Ning's mercy, he will undoubtedly die.
"hiss!"
The servants standing outside, as well as the young man who had been slapped twice by Jiang Ning before, were stunned for an instant, and everyone gasped.
This! It is incredible.
This is a peerless master, he couldn't even beat Jiang Ning's punch.
Judging from Jiang Ning's feeling, he should be very young. Is it possible that he is a master of Changchun who has cultivated some kind of immortality and is rejuvenated?
Thinking of this, their faces became ugly, especially those two people, who didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
puff!
The peerless master of the Eastern Saint Clan landed on the ground, spit out blood, looked dumbfounded at Jiang Ning.
He is a disciple of the Eastern Saint Clan, and even a peerless master. In the Eastern Saint Clan, he is the position of the great elder. It can be described as an existence under one person and above ten thousand people. He is respected everywhere he goes.
It's just because of his strength, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Jiang Ning and defeated by one punch.
He could feel Jiang Ning's full body of energy and blood. It was a strong and yang breath, which meant that Jiang Ning was not aging, and he was not the kind of strong man who rejuvenated.
Dongfang Qihao claims to be a genius, but he is now close to 60 years old. Although he has set foot in the realm of a peerless master, his life will end here, and it is impossible to reach the realm of a master.
However, there are too many people of the same age, but now when he sees Jiang Ning, he feels that the word genius is simply to draw his own face.
But Dongfang Qihao is no longer young, and there are many things he thinks about. Jiangning is so strong, and he wants to come back to be extremely big. Otherwise, ordinary families can train such disciples?
He absolutely doesn't believe it!
If the background is really great, their Eastern Saints cannot easily provoke them.
Although there are not many saints in China, there are definitely a lot of them. Everyone is staring at each other. How many saints are annihilated in the years, ninety-nine percent of them are caused by humans, fighting each other and fighting each other for territory.
If the Eastern Saints provoke a giant, the result will be easily crushed.
The better situation is that the people who shot, including innocent direct disciples and collateral disciples, all committed suicide in order to calm the other's anger.
This is the terrible power!
"Dare to ask your name."
Dongfang Qihao swallowed a pill and looked at Jiang Ning could not help asking like this. He was not angry or frightened. He was calm, as if there was no fighting just now.
If it weren't for their blushing face, coupled with the fact that they are currently taking bones, their bodies are crackling, I'm afraid that they don't think the two have fought, they are enemies.
"One word."
Jiang Ning took a sip of wine calmly, saying, since he didn't fall out with the Eastern Saints, Jiang Ning wanted to use them, so he made up a surname.
This surname came with Daoyi. He always felt that Daoyi was a mysterious person, and he must be a powerful saint family in China.
If it is, you can lie to the Eastern Saints at the moment. If it is not, then Quan assumes that you have guessed wrong.
Sure enough, just as Jiang Ning had guessed, after he had just said his name, the breathing of these people changed one by one. He couldn't see the other person's face, but he could feel the other person's breathing rate and heart rate.
"This Daoyi is extraordinary."
Jiang Ning chuckled in his heart, but didn't have any thoughts.
He stood up and looked back at these people with a calm face, but it was this calm and calm feeling that made them believe in Jiang Ning's identity even more.
"It turns out to be a disciple of the Immortal Holy Race, I'm really sorry, it's just that we have no eyes."
Dongfang Qihao immediately knelt on one knee, his body trembling, and the people behind him also knelt down one by one.
Especially those two guys, with cold sweat and fear in their eyes.
They believed in Jiang Ning's identity because Jiang Ning showed the strength of that saint clan.
Especially after seeing Jiang Ning's face, I am even more convinced, because only the immortal saint can cultivate this kind of peerless genius, and it is difficult for other saints to cultivate.
Moreover, the people of the heavenly saints are extremely mysterious. If there is no influence on the world, they will never go down the mountain!
Now they are more convinced about the joint Kunpeng fierce beast.
Zhao Min sat aside, her face calm, but she was extremely surprised and speechless in her heart.