Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 241 Unrivaled!

"East!"

Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng shouted together.

Even Ye Gucheng, who was seriously injured, flew over at this moment, standing side by side with Ximen Chuuxue, the long sword in his hand was already trembling.

Obviously, at this time, they still don't understand that Dongfang Bubai is held hostage by these people.

Seeing the little old man's palm resting on Dongfang Bubai's shoulder, Gong Jiu's pupils shrank sharply, and his fist trembled slightly.

He really appreciates the beauty of Dongfang Bubai very much, as if all the good things in the world are gathered together.

It's like the most beautiful deity in the world, the beauty he dreamed of in countless sufferings.

It can easily soothe the madness in his heart.

Soothe the torment he has endured for countless years.

If not, the sword just now did not stab through the clothes around Dongfang Bubai's waist.

Instead, it will pierce the body.

"Buzz!"

The little old man held back his inner strength, looked at the nervous crowd, and smiled slightly: "Sure enough, you are a beauty, so many people are fascinated by you."

"pity……"

The internal force in the little old man's body surged violently, wanting to break Dongfang's pulse.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the vast zhenqi in Dongfang Bubai's body exploded, and he raised his hand and slapped the little old man's chest directly.

too close!
The speed is one point faster than Gong Jiu just now.

The little old man couldn't use his martial arts in time at all, so he could only raise his hands and use his whole body's strength to resist Dongfang Bubai's palm.

"Rumble..."

The moment the palms collided, the ground around the two suddenly cracked.

Like two meteorites colliding, many people were dizzy from the shock.

Even Gong Jiu, Ximen Chuuxue and the others are brains roaring at this moment.

"What a strong inner force!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and they dared not imagine.

Dongfang Bubai, who was obviously only eighteen or nineteen years old, suddenly competed in internal strength with the little old man in his seventies and eighties.

"Compete with me for internal strength, hehe!"

The little old man smiled softly. He has practiced for nearly a hundred years. With the vastness of his inner strength, he is called the second, and no one will dare to be the first.

He still has this confidence.

"Om..."

Two vast internal forces erupted around the two of them, like an invisible vortex of water.

The countless tables and chairs around were all shattered by the shock.

Even the space seemed to be distorted, and all objects close to the two of them collapsed.

The ground under his feet cracked one after another, spreading continuously, densely packed like a spider's web.

"Competing for internal strength, I have never been afraid of anyone!"

Dongfang Bubai's expression was abnormally calm, and his tone was cold, like a shaking wind chime, extremely pleasant to the ear.

If it's a life-and-death fight and a competition of moves and moods, he may be extremely weak.

But in the competition of internal strength, with his physique, and after the Qi state is perfect, the real essence is still improving.

It can be said to be unparalleled in the world.

The fellow practitioners in the three realms of this world, although because of the artistic conception, the force value is extremely high.

But for fellow practitioners in the three realms, if they want to achieve consummation, they must consummate the three realms together.

This degree of difficulty naturally increased exponentially.

The artistic conception of people in this world cooperates with the moves, and the force is powerful. It only takes one move to kill, but there has never been a person who has completed the three realms.

Because of this, Dongfang Bubai, who is full of aura, is really invincible in the world with his true energy.

It's just that when fighting, very few people fight hard, and because of this, Dongfang Bubai has never shown it.

At this moment, he didn't have the slightest pressure to compete with the little old man for internal strength.

"Om..."

As time passed, the little old man's white hair began to tremble, flying behind his head, and his expression became a little dignified.

He only felt a vast and domineering true energy around him, whenever he had the slightest intention of retreating or withdrawing.

This true energy will flood into his body, if he can't resist it, he will be robbed.

Looking up at Dongfang Bubai who did not change his face, breathed steadily, and did not blink his eyes, the little old man was shocked: "Impossible, how old are you, how can you have such a strong true energy!"

Hearing the little old man's exclamation, everyone was shocked.

Qiqi looked at Dongfang Bubai who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

A young girl competed with an old man who had practiced for many years in internal strength, and even gained the upper hand. This is simply unprecedented.

If he is a genius in cultivation, finds a flaw in his moves, and kills him with one blow, perhaps everyone will only lament his talent.

But when it comes to internal strength, it's head-to-head. Whoever has deep internal strength can gain the upper hand.

It's like two people wrestling and competing for strength, without the slightest skill at all.

"Oh!"

The little old man trembled and took a step back slightly.

The place where he landed, directly stepped on a deep footprint, like a huge mountain on his body.

His face began to flush abnormally.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, but was directly shaken into a blood mist by the true energy radiating from the two of them.

"Who the hell are you? Your true energy is at least a few Jiazi!"

"Even if you start practicing in the womb, it's impossible!"

The little old man gritted his teeth and spat out a few words with difficulty.

His face was instantly pale as paper, and his body was about to fall.

He hadn't used any of his unique skills yet, but he was directly suppressed with internal force, and he couldn't even evacuate if he wanted to.

This kind of aggrieved, living such a big age, has never happened before.

"Of course I am Eastern Invincible!"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was flat, as if he didn't feel the slightest bit of internal strength competition with such an old man.

Its black silk hair is clear, and the long white skirt dances with the turbulent airflow.

Like a fairy who came from the sky.

"You... poof!"

The little old man spat out another mouthful of blood, and took another step back.

The arm supporting Dongfang Bubai's palm began to tremble and twist continuously, as if it would break apart at any moment.

The longer the time, the greater the consumption of internal energy, the more the little old man couldn't hold on.

He could only feel the true energy erupting from Dongfang Bubai, which was endless and boundless.

Like a vast sea, surging and unfathomable.

The people around them couldn't even get close to the two of them.

It was as if there was a terrifying vortex around the two of them, but everything that came close was torn into pieces by the invisible true energy.

Seeing such a scene, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly relaxed.

Dongfang Bubai has deep zhenqi, he already knew it.

But hearing the little old man's words, he was shocked again.

Such a strong infuriating energy is indeed too outrageous.

No one has ever possessed such a vast amount of zhenqi in this world, even those century-old martial arts masters who live in seclusion, it is impossible to have it.

But such a thick zhenqi is inside the body of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

The movement of the true qi is unimpeded, like an arm and a finger, as if it came out of a little bit of practice.

This is incredible.

Thinking of everything he had investigated, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was shaken, and he had an unrealistic idea.

"Could it be...Could it be... Dongfang has lived for more than 100 years?"

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng shuddered all over.

In this world, who can live to be more than 100 years old and still maintain the appearance of seventeen or eighteen?
Even some supernatural skills can't do it to this extent.

"呲呲..."

The little old man's skin began to vibrate, losing its luster a little bit.

His white hair was getting more and more withered, as if the essence of his body was disappearing.

When one reaches a certain age, true qi is equivalent to one's life, and once one consumes too much, one will almost die!

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Gong Jiu's crazy laughter rose sharply, as if seeing the opportunity for revenge.

The bloody long sword in his hand was shaken violently, and he rushed towards the little old man.

"I will kill you with my own hands!"

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