Chapter 1752: legend

   Chapter 1752 The Legend

  Sang Nantian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at Zhang Yu: "Thousands of Realms can't have such strength! You are Ten Thousands of Realms!"

   Zhang Yu made a move: "Senior Sang is joking. If the junior is in the realm of ten thousand layers, why do you need to ask the seniors to learn from each other?"

"You don't have to hide it." Sang Nantian took a deep breath and calmed down, "I, Sang Nantian, have lived for millions of years, and I still have some knowledge. I can't say how powerful I am, but I am in the ten thousand realms. Come on, no one can hurt me so easily, your punch just now even made me feel threatened with death."

   Speaking of this, Sang Nantian's tone became more and more certain: "You are definitely in the ten thousand layers."

   Want to deceive me again?

   Zhang Yu was a little suspicious, he didn't believe that Sang Nantian could see through his own strength.

   "Illusion, that must be your illusion." Of course Zhang Yu would not admit it, no matter if Sang Nantian really found something or deliberately deceived him, he would not admit it.

   The most important thing is that he is indeed not a powerhouse in the Myriad Stage, but only has the strength of the Myriad Stage.

   Looking at Zhang Yu's calm expression, Sang Nantian suddenly hesitated, and his original firm idea was shaken a little.

  Although his intuition told him that Zhang Yu must be a strong person in the Myriad Realm, but Zhang Yu refused to admit it, and he had no choice.

"Come on, let's continue the discussion." Zhang Yu became a little anxious, for fear that Sang Nantian would stop the fight. There was still a slight gap between his use of good fortune and the Myriad Realm. Sang Nantian, a tool person, still had a role. Finish.

Unfortunately, Sang Nantian has completely lost the will to fight, he calmly looked at Zhang Yu and said: "Although I don't know why you have to discuss with the old man with your strength, but it doesn't matter, the old man is not your opponent, you Won."

Zhang Yu was immediately anxious: "Win? No, no, no, senior Sang is the first person in the fog, the strongest under the ten thousand layers, how could it be possible to lose so easily? Come on, senior Sang, let's continue, believe me, you It's definitely possible, as long as you persevere and work harder, you can beat me."

   He even pretended to be injured: "You may not know that although I am strong on the surface, I have already been injured, and the injury is very serious. After a while, you can win."

   Perhaps because he was too anxious, Zhang Yu's superb acting skills turned out to be clumsy.

   "Boy, don't fool the old man." Sang Nantian sneered and said, "You don't even believe these words, do you think the old man will believe it?"

   "That's it." Zhang Yu didn't bother to pretend, his expression calmed down, and said, "You believe it or not, let's learn from each other, we must continue."

  Sang Nantian frowned: "Why, do you still want to force the old man to learn from you?"

   Zhang Yu said: "This discussion is of extraordinary significance to the younger generation, so I can only offend."

When the voice fell, Zhang Yu lifted the soles of his feet gently, his figure shuttled and changed in the sky, and punched Sang Nantian with a punch. Stir up the wind and clouds, setting off a terrifying hazy storm, affecting half of the small hazy realm.

   This punch definitely possesses the power of the Myriad Realm!

   But in the face of this unprecedented terrifying punch, Sang Nantian remained motionless, just staring at the fist force close to him, completely giving up resistance, he didn't believe that if he didn't resist at all, Zhang Yu would really kill him.

   As Sang Nantian expected, when his fist strength was about to kill Sang Nantian, Zhang Yu saw that Sang Nantian was still not resisting, and finally had to control the good luck fist strength to turn the direction and hit the empty space.

"Why don't you resist?" Zhang Yu felt uncomfortable, like a punch on cotton. At this time, he instead hoped that Sang Nantian would be his enemy, so that he would not have to be so scruples, but it happened that Sang Nantian and him There is no injustice and no hatred, and he has a good relationship with Hongyi, so he can't do it.

   "The old man has already admitted defeat." Sang Nantian said as a matter of course: "If you have to continue to learn from each other, you can, even if you shoot, the old man will never fight back."

   Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, Sang Nantian's attitude made him seem like he was bullying the lonely old man.

   This is the most embarrassing battle for Zhang Yu for so long.

   In the first half, he acted desperately, which made Sang Nantian play very enjoyable. In the second half, he just exerted a little strength, and Sang Nantian conceded, leaving him with nowhere to use his strength and almost suffered an internal injury.

   "This old man must have done it on purpose." The more Zhang Yu looked at Sang Nantian, the more he felt that the other party was like an old fox. He had lived such a long life and had never suffered such a loss.

   He took a deep look at Sang Nantian and said, "It's okay not to learn from each other, but Senior Sang must answer me a question first."

"what do you wish to ask?"

   "Amid the chaos, apart from Senior Sang and Senior Shi Xin from the Western Regions, who are the masters who are close to the Myriad Realm?" Zhang Yu asked directly.

   "Do you know Shi Xin?"

   "Not long ago, I had a discussion with Senior Shi Xin."

   "Does little dolls like to bully us lonely old people so much?"

   "Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly."

   Being urged by Zhang Yu, Sang Nantian looked serious and said, "If you ask anything else, the old man may not be able to answer, but if you ask this master in the dark, the old man still knows a thing or two."

   He paused and said, "Apart from this old man and Shi Xin, there is a thousand-level expert in the Upper East Territory, and there should also be a very powerful female doll in Yuhun Hall..."

   "Nothing else?" Zhang Yu was a little disappointed. The people Sang Nantian said were no different from what Shi Xin said.

"Boy, are you a Chinese cabbage when you are a master of the Thousand Layers? Nine-star muddy controlers are rare, and there are very few who can set foot in the Thousand Layers. How many do you think there are masters in the Thousand Layers?" Nan Tian shook his head and said, "Anyway, there are only a few masters close to the Myriad Realm that this old man knows, believe it or not."

   Zhang Yu said indifferently: "Then you guys, who is more powerful?"

"Of course it's the old man! The old man is the second, and no one dares to be the first!" Sang Nantian proudly boasted to himself, but then hesitated, "But not necessarily. The little girl in Yuhun Hall is growing very fast. Amazing, even no less than the Eastern King of the year, and the old man heard that this woman had entered the Fallen Land. It seems that she learned an advanced application of good fortune in the Fallen Land. Later, the growth rate was even more terrifying. Now, she may not necessarily be I will lose to the old man."

   Referring to the person in Yuhun Hall, Sang Nantian's expression was rarely solemn and serious.

   Zhang Yu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

   "If you really want to find a master to learn from, the old man suggests that you can go to Yuhun Hall first." Sang Nantian thought about it and said, "The strength of that little girl will not disappoint you."

   Before Zhang Yu could speak, Sang Nantian said again: "In addition, there is a legend about Yuhun Hall."

   "What legend?"

Sang Nantian's expression became solemn, and he said in an uncertain tone: "It is said that there are still ten thousand-level powerhouses hidden in Hunmeng, and there are more than one of them. They were all invited by Yuhun Palace to go to an unknown place. It seems to be planning something, but this legend has no evidence, and it is too old to be studied at all. You can just listen to it as a story, don't believe it.

   Ten thousand layers, which one is not the king who suppressed an era?

   A group of ten thousand levels, even Sang Nantian felt a bit nonsense.

   Even Yu Hun Hall doesn't have such appeal, right?

   "Ten Thousand Layers?" Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, and he even got a little excited.

"What are you thinking, kid?" Sang Nantian felt that Zhang Yu's expression was a bit wrong, "Don't mess around. Although Yuhun Palace has ruled Hunmeng for countless Hunji and occupied countless resources, their contribution to Hunmeng is also It is obvious to all, if you attack the Emperor Yuhun, the entire Hunmeng will be in chaos. Moreover, if there are so many ten thousand realm powerhouses in the Hall of Yuhun, your kid will definitely die without any scum."

   "Don't worry, I have my senses." Zhang Yu said lightly.

   But he has already made a decision in his heart, Yu Hun Hall, he must go again.

   If there really is a Myriad Realm expert in Yuhun Hall, it is naturally the best, if not, then he can only reluctantly and go to learn from the mysterious Thousand Realm expert.

   The closer he is to the Ten Thousand Layers, the more he looks forward to a strong enough opponent!