After throwing away the unconscious man in his hand, Chu Nan smiled and introduced himself: "What, I am the thug invited by Zachron. I am here to do yours. Wait for me!"

"Waiting for your grandma, you are crazy!"

Everyone was angry with Chu Nan's words, including several half-step martial saint-level masters.

Although he was over 70 years old, his body was quite tough. He rushed to Chu Nan in almost the blink of an eye.

"Hey, don't rush to do it first. I haven't introduced myself yet. Since we are all Chinese, at least we can get to know each other first."

Chu Nan smiled and made a pause gesture, and was very curious about these Chinese masters.

I don’t know which sect this group of people came from, but why so many Mahayana masters who are rare in daily life came suddenly.

"Okay, since you want to know who we are, just prick up your ears and listen to me!"

An old man with bearded beard took a step forward arrogantly: "I am Qiu Tong, the Supreme Elder of Changsheng Sect. He was surrounded and intercepted by the Tianji Sect and fled abroad without any effort. Few people here can do this!"

"Damn, why are you pretending to be so stupid? I was not only surrounded by Tianji Sect, but also killed their sect leader Du Sheng and subdued their sect. What did I say!"

Chu Nan was amused by this old man and thought he was so awesome. He dared to brag about this little thing.

I really have never seen any big world!

"What a yellow-mouthed boy. You dare to say that I am pretending to behave like this. I think you are more pretentious than anyone else!"

The old man couldn't help laughing, not thinking that what Chu Nan said was true.

You know, even when he was surrounded by Tianji Sect, he sacrificed his sect's treasures to escape.

Although he had never mentioned this matter to others, he knew very well the power of Tianji Sect.

So, Chu Nan is awesome and bragging a bit.

Too lazy to pay attention to the old man, Chu Nan looked at one of the half-step martial saint-level masters: "Old guy, tell me what you are doing, so as not to kill you, and I don't know what you are!"

"What a ignorant child who knows how to live or die. I will erect your dog to me. I am the famous Feng Zhenren, nicknamed Qin Sheng!"

An old man holding a guqin said ruthlessly.

"Oh, then do you have any awesome deeds? Why haven't I heard of you as a person in the world?"

Chu Nan was not in a hurry to fight with these guys, just to have fun and play with them for a while.

"There are no awesome deeds, but they will be there soon. I will kill you in one minute!"

Feng Zhenren was so angry that he was so angry that he put down the guqin in his hand, put his hands on the strings, and quickly started playing it.

"Ha, is the rhythm attack?"

Chu Nan smiled disdainfully, naturally knowing that there are people in the world who are good at using the music to launch attacks, but those people are all with not very high cultivation.

Chu Nan has never heard of a half-step Martial Saint like Feng Zhenren.

It seems that this old guy's musical attainments are comparable to that of an extraordinary person.

“Bongbongbong…”

The rapid sound of the piano sounded like thousands of troops galloping in. The violent energy condensed into phantoms holding weapons, fighting towards Chu Nan in one after another.

This is transformed by the murderous aura in the sound of the piano, maximizing the power of the energy. Although it is at the level of a half-step Martial Saint, this attack is not inferior to the attack of a true Martial Saint.

"Brother Feng's piano skills are indeed amazing. I admire them very much. But I feel sorry for this little guy who pretends to be big, but he dies faster than anyone else!"

Everyone smiled proudly, and whether they had to think about it or not, they knew what Chu Nan would end.

You know, this is equivalent to the strongest attack of a martial saint-level master. Even everyone present may not be able to escape unscathed, let alone the young junior in front of you.

However, just when everyone thought Chu Nan was frightened, Chu Nan moved, and his fingertips flashed with a dragon-shaped energy, and a golden dragon roared away at the thousands of soldiers in front of him.

"Aowoo!"

A faint dragon roar sounded. Although the sound was not very loud, it made the air tremble.

As for the soldiers and horses that were transformed into music, they were all affected by the roar of dragons. Before they could wield their weapons to slash at Chu Nan, they all broke like shadows.

"Dare you!"

Feng Zhenren shouted angrily, and the speed of plucking the strings became faster and faster.

The murderous aura condensed into a spear, condensed into a knife and an axe, and smashed towards the little dragon overwhelmed.

"break!"

Chu Nan yelled with a smile. Xiaolong seemed to be inspired. He opened his mouth suddenly and spewed out a series of energy like a golden needle.

The qi hits the rhythm, and the rhythm is like before, fragmented.

This time, Feng Zhenren could no longer remain calm, and his face was solemn, unable to believe that Chu Nan could resolve his two attacks.

But now reality is right in front of him, and he can't stand it anymore.

"Brother Feng, I'll help you!"

It was obvious that Chu Nan was not simple. The old man named Qiu Tong pressed his palms on Feng Zhenren's back and continuously injected energy into his body.

With Qiu Tong's help, Feng Zhenren showed a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hands plucked the strings again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The deafening sound of the piano sounded, and a demon god holding a giant axe gradually formed.

The demon god was several feet tall, and as soon as it appeared, it slashed it with an axe.

"Yes, that's a bit of a big deal!"

Chu Nan smiled and saw that the opponent's attack became much stronger. He clenched his fists and rushed towards the demon god who turned into music.

"Haha, I'm really looking for death!"

Feng Zhenren laughed. So far, no one dared to fight with the demon god condensed into music.

The reason is very simple. This demon god is just a blurred image that cannot be killed or killed.

Instead of fighting head-on, only fools will do that.

But soon, they couldn't laugh.

I saw Chu Nan smashing the demon god's head with a fist. The demon god just paused and then shattered with a crack.

At the same time, before Feng Zhenren could see clearly what was going on, the strings in his hand broke with a bang!

"Old guy, I really think your piano skills are invincible in the world. To be honest, your ability is not enough for me to hit me with one hand!"

Chu Nan sneered repeatedly, not giving Feng Zhenren and Qiu Tong a chance to react. His body flashed, and a index finger pointed at the foreheads of the two without anyone noticing.

The speed was so fast that no one present could catch it.

"Brother Feng and Brother Qiu, be careful!"

When everyone noticed Chu Nan's ferocity, they immediately realized something. After reminding them to be careful, they saw the two of them slamming down to the ground.

When I looked closely, there was a bloody movement of fingers on the foreheads of the two people in front of me, as if someone had penetrated their foreheads and killed them.
Chapter completed!