Everyone thought that the battle between Sima Batian and Gu Fenghua would definitely be Shi Potian's shocking and endless death. They were anticipating and nervous, and many people even sweated in their hands. Who knew, when the old man turned around, , just ran away like this.
Please, you are a generation of strong men who have been famous for thousands of years, how can you run? If you want to run, you should fight first, let everyone see your strength, and wait until you really can't fight before running. Moreover, he still ran so cleanly and swiftly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would dare to believe that an old man who was tens of thousands of years old could run so fast.
I saw the little old man striding forward with his legs staggered, as if he was stepping on a hot wheel, he ran tens of feet away in the blink of an eye. It seemed that he felt that the crutches were too strenuous and his speed was not fast enough, so he simply put the crutches on his shoulders, his sleeves fluttered, and he ran even faster.
Is this still the old man who staggered and could be blown down by a gust of wind? Gu Fenghua asked himself, even if he ran for his life, it would be nothing more than that.
Gu Fenghua's long sword raised high froze in mid-air, with a blank expression he had never seen before.
Sima Jingnan was stunned, and his expression was also blank.
In the city and in the city, everyone looked dazed, even Sima Batian's young uncle and his four personal disciples had dazed faces, and they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.
In the crowd, they were already prepared, and they were waiting for the opportunity to attack with all their strength. The two gangs of Changsun Luocang and Wen Longyuan who gave Gu Fenghua a fatal blow were even more at a loss.
"I didn't expect that Sima Qianqian would be this kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Sima Batian's figure disappeared far away, and finally, someone gradually came back to his senses and said in disbelief. I wanted to say something about senior, but when I thought about Sima Batian's actions just now, I couldn't say the word "senior".
"You said, could it be an imposter?" Someone speculated.
He really couldn't believe that the generation of strong men he had heard from since he was a child ran away like this before he even made a move. What a shame, thinking of the awe on the faces of the sect elders when Sima Batian was mentioned, even he felt ashamed for Sima Batian.
"Impersonator? The other two big heaven domains are not easy to say. In the Lingji domain, who dares to pretend to be his name? Even if he is magnanimous and doesn't care about it, I'm afraid the princes and envoys will not let it go?" As soon as it was exported, it was immediately rejected.
"Yeah, if you talk about impostors, how courageous and impatient do you have to be to do such a stupid thing?"
"Besides, is it that easy to impersonate someone? Why don't you find a few disciples of the fifth and sixth ranks of the Emperor Sage to show everyone." Others followed suit.
"City Master Sima is not blind, and his uncle can't be recognized by others, so why can't he recognize it himself?" The person who said this didn't think so.
The man before was suddenly speechless. Yes, if this old man is an imposter, then the real Sima Batian is indeed the powerful man of the generation who has been famous for thousands of years and even the kings and envoys are vying to please him. It is clear that you are courting death. Moreover, Sima Jingnan, the lord of Yunjin City, is Sima Batian's nephew, and he is not blind, how could he not even recognize his own uncle. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com