Jinghong's youth is just like jade. His expression is just like a king's presence in the world. His eyes are pure and endless.
The old man didn't question what the young man said. He did show mercy just now, otherwise his mental strength would be seriously injured.
Now he is only slightly injured, and the Yin Yang ruler he offered will be taken back in time, otherwise the damage will only be greater.
He knows the origin of Yin Yang ruler. It is composed of Lu Banchi and Ding LanChi. One Yin and one Yang communicates with heaven and earth. It has infinite power and is invincible in the hands of the strong.
He looked at the young man. He was so confident and powerful that one blow was enough to hurt himself.
"It seems that new secrets have emerged in the mainland, so we don't care about the affairs of the world, and the mainland is more than ten years away."
Finally, the old man sighed softly, but he still didn't agree and said:
"Young man, thank you for your mercy, but I have to settle with you for the crime of killing my martial nephew. In terms of technique, I admit that you are above me. I'm going to fight with you now. How dare we only talk about the power of martial arts?"
"Why don't you dare!"
Xu Zhendong raised his mouth and talked about martial arts. He didn't follow the path of martial arts, so he used the body of cultivating immortals to cultivate immortals and wash marrow. He was more confident in this aspect.
"Well, have the backbone!"
The old man suddenly yelled, and the dust in his hand came straight. The dust suddenly extended infinitely, like a long gun, sharp stabbing.
Xu Zhendong reaches for it and holds it. However, he finds that it is still extending and wrapping his arm tightly. It's like being pinched by death. There's a tendency to pinch off his arm.
The colorful boa constrictor on his wrist seems to feel the crisis. He wakes up and wants to break through.
"Go back!"
With a loud drink, the boa constrictor immediately drew back and sat in his wrist.
The old man was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that the other party would drink, but nothing happened. He pulled hard to reach Xu Zhendong.
All of a sudden!
As soon as the silver light appears, three subtle rays appear between the fingers, gently stroke!
WOW!
The five fingers of the right hand have caught the dust, the real Qi is running, the speed is increased in an instant, the wind is fast, the pace is as fast as flying, such as an arrow off the string, such as a leopard chasing prey, it can be achieved in one move.
Bang!
One punch hit the old man's chest. His reaction was also very fast. He brushed the dust in his hand and blocked it. His whole body kept retreating.
However, Xu Zhendong did not get away from it. He grasped the dust and pulled it hard. The old man was reluctant to let go of the dust, which should be his most indispensable weapon.
Xu Zhendong was forced to pull over, seize his right hand, force a break.
Click!
Dislocated muscles and bones, and burst of pain.
He threw it hard and hit the ancient tree with his body,
Boom!
With a loud noise, the ancient tree was broken, and there was a burst of momentum, like a deflated balloon, but only a small hole.
Raised his fist, according to the stump of the ancient tree suddenly a punch bombardment in the past.
The roots of the trees burst open, a huge resistance appeared in front of us, sawdust flew, and the array base was broken,
Looking at Jiaolong, he just got up from the ground, covered with dust and blood, with a long sword standing beside him, stretched out his bloody hand and pulled out his sword.
Shaking his head and shaking it a few times, he seemed to be loosening his muscles and bones. He didn't retreat at all. The more he fought, the braver he was. He was more powerful and was ignited by the fire of war.
The spirit of war is not reduced, and the momentum of carrying the sword to cut off the mountains and rivers and cutting off the mountains and rivers.
But his overbearing sword Qi cut to half, suddenly weakened.
The mental strength is weakening. Jiaolong's mental strength is not as good as his, and the sword with all his strength has half the power.
Take your eyes back and look somewhere.
That's the base!
Figure shaking, to go forward, the old man suddenly appeared in front of me, whisk wave, such as filament, such as long rope binding.
"Yin Yang ruler, chop!"
The sword Qi is sharp, and the Yin and Yang ruler is sacrificial. It cuts off the dust blowing filament and passes through the shadow.
Boom!
With a loud noise, a raised hill was blasted, a big pit appeared, and a stream of air dissipated.
If you break two arrays, the whole array is basically useless.
"Ah
A scream came, and the figure flew back.
Finally, it was the master's turn to fly. Jiaolong, holding a long sword, stood in the same place with more momentum. He pointed the sword to heaven like a demon king.
"Boy, you even know the array. It seems that I underestimated you."
The old man was bombarded with a fist. His fist was powerful, overbearing and powerful. He even had a small amount of Qi in it.
It seems that the old man has studied aura and found the way to transform it.
But it's very miscellaneous and of low quality.
Xu Zhendong reaches out his hand and turns around. He looks at the mountain in the distance and kicks his feet!
"Well... Ah..."
With a scream, the old man soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.
Xu Zhendong's speed is also very fast. Instead of pursuing the old man, he comes to the master fighting with Jiaolong and raises his hand.
Raise a foot to suddenly kick, direct kick fly, and just that old man a direction, same height.
"Jiaolong, go up to the top of Taiping mountain!"
Two people big stride meteor, anxious as a spark, toward that two people are kicked to fly of direction.
At the moment, the people at the top of Taiping mountain are waiting. Now it's the appointed time.
But they didn't see Xu Zhendong come up, but they didn't protest, because they knew that there was a fierce battle not far from the foot of the mountain, and that master Guo's two disciples were attacking and killing Xu Zhendong.
Maybe he didn't even get to the top of Taiping mountain.
"Master Lingtian, Jiaolong is seriously injured. I'm afraid that if this goes on like this, his life will be in danger. Don't we really have to do it?"
The man was very worried and said that Jiaolong was the youngest master of the dragon group. If he died, it would be a huge loss.
It's not easy to cultivate a great master.
"How is Xu Zhendong?" Lingtian asked calmly.
"It's easy for Xu Zhendong to deal with the situation. The opponent is both martial arts practitioners, but Xu Zhendong is still hanging. At the same time, Xu Zhendong seems to know a lot about the array. He plays while breaking the array. He doesn't have any injuries."
This person can't help but wonder. He is really more and more curious about Xu Zhendong. Master Wu daochao, master of hanging and beating, knows a lot about array.
Master Ling Tian was slightly surprised and said, "we don't need to do anything. Jiaolong worships Dr. Xu as his teacher. Dr. Xu is relaxed. He won't let Jiaolong die."
"Although I say that, I still don't feel at ease. I grew up watching Jiaolong. I......"
In the middle of the story, suddenly there was a scream in the air.
It caught everyone's eyes in an instant.
Before things come, sound comes first.
A shadow came flying from the air and fell down violently.
Boom!
With a loud noise, a big hole was smashed out of the open space on the top of the mountain.
People were surprised. They didn't know anything. They looked like people, but they didn't see clearly.
I want to find out.
The same direction, the same arc, the same scream!
Boom!
Another bang!
The pit became larger and deeper, dust flying, gravel jumping, sawdust splashing, the pit suddenly appeared.
The person who wanted to find out hesitated for a few minutes and looked in the right direction.
Don't wait for the same thing to come again. It's not good to hit yourself.
Waiting for a minute!
Make sure that there is no object coming again, and run to explore it.