Chapter 1203: I'll Go Meet Him

ldn't have been Tiger Lord either. Who in all of Hong City would dare to speak to Tiger Lord in that tone"The bar owner nodded slightly after hearing this, agreeing with Sister Yan's point of view!"Ki...How could this be At the same realm, the difference in strength is too huge.

Everyone looked at Fang Xingyue's disheveled appearance and couldn't help but laugh at her.

"As expected, you're still young and don't understand the same realm. Your strength is also a world apart."

"To challenge other Half-Step Martial Marquis just after entering this realm is simply courting death, isn't it"

"Ding Busi has been at the level of a half-step Martial Marquis for over ten years and hasn't broken through. Such a half-step Martial Marquis is not comparable to ordinary people."

Everyone mocked Fang Xingyue, leaving her humiliated.

"You martial artists of the Mobei region, your strength is nothing to boast about. Do any of you still want to try"

Ding Busi glanced disdainfully at Luo Jinzuo and the others, then continued, "If you don't want to try, get lost. If you anger us, none of you will be able to leave..."

Ding's words instantly angered Luo Jinzuo and his group.

"Ding Busi, a single child, can hardly represent our entire Mobei martial arts world. Since you speak like this, then let me teach you two moves!"

At this time, an elderly man in a white martial arts uniform slowly walked out of the crowd.

Judging by their age, this elder seems to be around the same age as Ding Busi. However, his hair and beard are completely white.

Seeing the old man step forward, both Ding Sif and the others from the Valley of Evildoers' faces turned grave.

Because the aura emanating from this old man has already faintly reached the realm of a Martial Marquis.

Even if he wasn't at the level of a master strategist like Zhuge Liang, he had definitely reached his limit and was just waiting for an opportunity to break through.

Ding Busi faced the old man before him, clearly not his match.

"Ding Busi, make a move! I'm just borrowing your Evil Valley to practice with you. Maybe it can help me break through!"

The old man said to Ding Busi with a playful smile.

Ding Bùsì's face turned grim, and he remained standing, unable to move. He knew that if he attacked, he wouldn't stand a chance against the old man before him.

"Since you won't make a move, I'll strike first..."

As the elder finished speaking, his aura surged. His white beard and hair stood on end, one by one.

Soon, a white mist swirled around the elder.

The old man seemed like an immortal who had descended to earth, his aura rippling outwards.

"Lao Si, you're back, let me meet him..."

Ding Da took a few large strides forward and called Ding Si back.

Ding wasn't taking the elder lightly, facing him with caution. He began to gather his immense energy.

Although Ding Budai is not a particularly imposing figure, he truly possesses the strength of a renowned martial artist. The entire Evil People's Valley has gained its widespread fame thanks to Ding Budai's prowess.

"He's nearly sixty, but just a half-step away from being a martial arts master. What is there to be arrogant about"

Ding didn't hesitate to mock the old man.

"Looking for death..."

The old man became furious, and his qi exploded outwards.

He hated it when people said that to him. For so many years, he had been stuck at the peak of the half-step Martial Marquis, just a little bit away from breaking through to the Martial Marquis realm. It was a pity that he could never break through.

Now Ding Da was directly stabbing at the old man's deepest wound, and the elder became enraged.

Then the old man took a step, and instantly appeared before Ding Budai.

Then, with a flurry of punches, a whirlwind of fists roared into action.

A bright and clear sky suddenly became stormy with a strong wind, sand and rocks flying everywhere!

The old man used up all his strength.

He knew that facing the martial artist Ding Dagang, he had to give it his all.

Even though he was close to the realm of a Martial Marquis, he was not one after all. Therefore, the elder did not dare to be even slightly careless.

Ding, seeing this, also clenched his fists, which surrounded themselves with golden light, and instantly charged forward.

Boom boom boom…………

No one could see the two figures, only the sound of fists colliding.o it for you"Watanabe Ichiro twitched his eye corner and gritted his teeth, saying: "You think this will make me submit"After Watanabe Ichirō finished speaking, he looked at the three men in black and...