Leng Yi and Lao Dao fought for more than ten fists in a row, and then they had a big drink at the same time, and then they hit each other fiercely. Then with a dull explosion, a powerful force broke out from the place where the two fists contacted, and the powerful force counterattacked on them, and they could not help but "kick", "and" back again and again.
Leng Yi retreated four or five steps before he found a firm foothold. However, Lao Dao was not so lucky. He retreated six or seven steps in a row before he could stabilize himself. The breath was a little urgent.
Lao Dao takes a deep breath and stares at Leng Yi tightly. There is a dignified flash in his eyes. He didn't expect that Leng Yi could still get the upper hand under his full attack.
"Lao Dao, if you have such a little strength, I'm really disappointed. I don't think the old Lama's vision is so bad. You'd better show your strength." Cold Yi light looking at old way to say.
The old Taoist said: "you are so arrogant. Let me show you my real strength."
Then Lao Dao's momentum continued to rise, his whole body was like fire, his face was full of blood, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be burning a flame.
"I didn't expect that you, such an old Taoist, should practice the Kung Fu of fire attribute. No wonder you are so angry!" Cold Yi some accident says.
"That's right. My master said that I was born with fire, which is very suitable for alchemy. Unfortunately, I'm not interested in that. A fire attribute Kung Fu was changed by me, but its power increased dramatically. Now let's make sure that you are good at it. " The old Taoist burst out.
Looking at Lao Dao's murder, Leng Yi has to admit that Lao Dao's strength is really unfathomable. He is a little stronger than the old Lama. He just doesn't know how much stronger he is. He has to fight before he knows.
"Lao Dao, you didn't disappoint me." Lengyi said excitedly.
Lao Dao said with a cold smile: "boy, you make me angry completely, you will have more unexpected joy."
"Well, I'll see." Leng Yi is full of war.
At this moment, Lao Dao's body moved, a palm knife waved, with a very hot atmosphere, the surrounding space seems to have been annihilated. The arm instantly turned into a long flame knife, fell from the sky, thunderstruck, and split at Yan lengyi's head.
"It's a little interesting this time." There is a trace of excitement in lengyi's eyes.
I saw Leng Yi's body turn back, move away in an instant, and then kick out like the wind, tearing the whole space. It seems that he has used his strength to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he is in front of Lao Dao.
Lao Dao's face changed, but his arms were raised at this moment, blocking his chest and colliding with Leng Yi's leg. Leng Yi was very satisfied with the strength contained in his move. Lao Dao took it hard, and his arm must be injured.
But Leng Yi didn't expect that Lao Dao was not injured, and a hot breath spread to his legs. Leng Yi pulled back his legs in an instant.
The old Taoist laughed and said, "my flame is not so good, is it?"
With the fall of the old saying, Leng Yi's eyes and eyes became more and more aggressive. As soon as he raised his arms, he spread them out thoroughly. As soon as he shook his body and stepped down, it seemed that the whole Kunlun Mountain was shaking.
Lengyi's body, with a huge impact, jumps down, but his body is whirling in the air and his hands are moving towards the sky. The whole slender body is turned into a knife.
The cold light in Leng Yi's eyes flashed, hummed and said: "Lao Dao takes me a move."
"Well done. Don't say one move. What's wrong with ten moves?" Lao Dao's body was like a bird, and he rushed towards lengyi.
On Kunlun Mountain, two figures fight more and more fiercely, and the sound of "bang" and "impact" is heard all the time. For a long time, the two figures separated again, shaking against each other, and the atmosphere at the scene was a little tense.
Leng Yi stares at Lao Dao, and his momentum rises suddenly. He says, "take my move."
See lengyi become a mirage, cut through the space to come to Lao Dao's side, and then a huge palm with the momentum of earth opening pressure to Lao Dao's chest.
With such a powerful hand, Lao Dao's face was dignified, and he gave a big drink. His fists turned into a huge flame and ran to lengyi's palm. The two palms collided fiercely, making the sound of earth shaking explosion.
"Happy, I haven't met my opponent for many years. Boy, you can take my hand again and chop Huashan with your strength. " Lao Dao's face is full of excitement, five fingers together, palm into a knife, with boundless flame, can burn everything in the world..
This palm knife falls from the sky and splits down, just like heaven's magic sword. It can cut off all obstacles and splits to lengyi.
Lengyi didn't have the slightest panic, nor any emotional fluctuations, but in a flash, the spirit, will, Qi and blood, and spiritual sense expanded and fused without limit, and the whole person's soul extended to meet the fire falling from the sky.
After the great storm, the sword disappeared. The scene only left a peerless figure in the distance.
"Lao Dao, your martial arts are really amazing." Cold Yi looking at old way facial expression dignified say.
"It's amazing, but I can't help you." Lao Dao sighed and said helplessly.
"In that case, let's have a showdown. Lao Dao, if I win, we'll have a good talk. Some questions must be answered honestly. If I lose, I'll go down Kunlun Mountain immediately." Leng Yi said.
"Well, as you say." With that, Lao Dao murmured to himself. His momentum kept rising. His momentum had changed from emptiness to reality. He was surrounded by flames, just like walking out of a fire.
Lao Dao stares at lengyi coldly, and his eyes are full of murderous Qi. Lengyi is not willing to be outdone, the whole body slowly rises, and the majestic Qi force forms a huge magic sword, which is the combination of coagulation and gasification..
The sword, which is more mysterious and ancient, comes down from the sky. Lao Dao is a huge fireball. For example, the force of the landslide and tsunami exploded violently from the intersection, and the two people were swept by the hurricane airflow generated by the explosion in the air and turned in opposite directions. After rolling, they almost fell to the ground at the same time.
Leng Yi was short of breath, but he was not hurt, but the corners of his mouth were full of blood.
"Lao Dao, your strength is really strong. I almost died in your hands." Lengyi stabilizes his body and laughs.
"It's a pity that you still lost, but you have such great strength when you are young, and there is no limit to the premise in the future." Lao Dao laughs. I don't care about winning or losing.
"Thank you." Cold Yi nods a way.
"This is not a place to talk. Go to me. No matter what you want to know, I will tell you as long as I know." Lao Dao continued.
"Good." Lengyi nodded and agreed.