Nan Tian looked at the white-haired old man who was bent on turning his back to him, he couldn't do it anyway, although he was already sure of ninety percent, but if he wanted him to kill the strongest master of the human race, an old man who lived twice as much as him, he couldn't do it.

The people around him were also looking at him, and the conversation between the two surprised everyone, the identities of the two were there, they were both peerless masters in this world, and they were still an enviable relationship before, but in the blink of an eye, they were about to face each other again.

Such a plot is anti-transferable, and the transferor can't believe it, and he doesn't want it to be true.

Time flowed quietly, and Nantian was sweating profusely, and he couldn't start.

Mu Xiaotian lay on the top of the pine tree, shook his head, and thought that he would never be able to live so old in the future, otherwise it would be too boring, and then he thought about it, in fact, he was more than five hundred years old, and he didn't feel how boring it was, after all, it was because of the rules of the earth.

When a person can't go any further in a hundred years of cultivation, that's the most terrible kind of despair.

Through the fairy eye, he had already seen the bitter old man on his back laughing extremely.

He was pretending to be a peerless master, but he couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart.

After he took all the charges, he could let Nantian kill him!!

But with the strength of the old man of Nantian, how could he kill him?

He's playing!!

Alas...... This old boy, the game Hongchen, is just for fun!

Even playing with such things, how boring this bitter old man must be, but if it weren't for this mentality of playing in the world, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lived so long.

The bitter old man suddenly turned around, looked at Nantian who was holding back his anger, suddenly laughed, and asked with a smile: "Do you believe it? really believe it? Hahahaha, it's fun and fun, and I cheated again!!"

Then he slapped his thigh and laughed there.

Nantian was stunned.

Half a day before asking, "Bitter ...... What do you mean? Did you do those things?"

The bitter old man clapped his hands and laughed: "If you do it, you will do it, that is, the old man will do it, do you want to fight? How about a fight? Don't you avenge your father? Hahaha, come on, come on, I'll stand and let you punch ten punches, come!! Don't be afraid, come and hit me." ”

Nantian looked desperate, he really couldn't tell which of what the old man said was true and which was false, and asked him to fight, but the more he was like this, the more Nantian didn't dare to make a move.

The bitter old man suddenly slammed his right hand, and a huge force hit Nantian's stomach, Nantian screamed, and was blasted straight out of the top of the mountain, falling down the mountain.

The bitter old man applauded and laughed: "Hey, is it so unbeaten? Hahaha, Xiao Nantian, Xiao Nantian, you are so stupid, you said that the old man made it, and you still don't want to avenge your father? You still don't look like a son? ha...... Nan Batian, you've given birth to a waste!!"

The bitter old man suddenly rushed down from the mountain peak, rushed towards the south sky, and threw another punch with his right hand.

A huge force blasted towards Nantian, and if this punch hit, Nantian would probably die.

It turned out to be merciless!!

Everyone was stunned.

How does it work?

One will say let Nantian kill him, one will say that he lied to him, and the other will directly kill him?

What does this bitter old man want to do?

Mu Xiaotian smiled bitterly, this old boy really wants to play Nantian old man to death this time. He probably thought that only the old man of Nantian could fight with him with real swords and guns, so he shot mercilessly.

Don't look at the old man Nantian just now, but that punch didn't really hurt him, so at this time, the punch of the old man was avoided by the falling Nantian.

Nantian spit out the blood in his mouth, and he also looked up to the sky and laughed, and punched the bitter old man.

Since he and Mu Xiaotian learned the transformed Nanquan, Nantian has never fought with anyone, and when he encounters a master like the bitter old man, it is just right to verify it.

The two of them punched and kicked in mid-air, punching into the flesh without showing any mercy.

Snort, laugh, snort, laugh......

From time to time, the bitter old man would let out a strange whistle, as if it was very refreshing and involuntarily issued.

Nantian was fascinated because he found that Mu Xiaotian's Nanquan was more useful and effective than he imagined.

The bitter old man hardly takes advantage of it, and even the further he goes, the more he suffers.

Because he is twice as old as Nantian.

This battle lasted for more than an hour, and it wasn't until the crescent moon rose in the sky that the two parted with laughter.

The surrounding peaks have been leveled for at least thirty meters, and there are gravel and broken trees everywhere, and within fifty miles of the square garden, none of them are level.

Even Mu Xiaotian had to leave the pine tree halfway with Dongfang Xing and quietly escape to the top of the mountain a hundred miles away.

The onlookers are all masters, elites and sect masters in various sects, and they all have their own gains when they see such a century war.

"Don't fight, don't fight, it's boring!!"

The bitter old man was the first to stop and stay away from the southern sky.

The body floated to the peak where Mu Xiaotian was, landed beside him, and glared at Mu Xiaotian, as if to say that you kid is the worst, pretending to be poisoned.

Nantian stepped into the sky, and also landed beside Mu Xiaotian, grinned at Mu Xiaotian, and called "master" with his hand.

The bitter old man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Xiao Nantian, what do you call this kid?"

The bitter old man suddenly seemed to have discovered something interesting, and his eyes were shining.

Nantian laughed, pointed at Mu Xiaotian and said: "The boxing method you fought with the old man was taught by Master Xiaotian, he improved the Nanquan, making the Nanquan more aggressive and more vigorous, Xiao Nantian I like it more and more, this Nanquan is the real Nanquan, which is several times better than the one created by the ancestors of my Nan family." ”

The bitter old man's eyes lit up and looked at Mu Xiaotian: "Boy, I didn't expect it, you would change your fist?"

Mu Xiaotian shook his head, and when he looked at Nantian, his eyes were full of sadness, and he sighed and said: "You can't call me master in the future, I really, that's too embarrassing, and you don't use this set of boxing techniques in the future, it's okay to use it if you really want to, don't say that I taught you." Look at what the hell you just hit? I taught it? Are you sure I taught it? Loose and straddling, dragging mud and water, you guys are happy, in my eyes, it's all garbage, what kind of bullshit is this!!"

Mu Xiaotian was very angry, really angry, so his tone was full of blame.

This made the bitter old man beside him even more excited, and his eyes sparkled.

A teenager scolded an eighty-year-old man so much that he didn't dare to let a fart put one, it was so funny!!

His heart is itching, and he really hopes that he is the one who is scolded.

And Nantian was full of shame, this face was embarrassed, the apprentice was criticized by the master for nothing, but the apprentice just now boasted, and said that this is the real Nanquan taught by the master......

The crowd gathered near the mountain peak was dumbfounded.

Dao Luohong, Anna, Luo Tong and others originally wanted to come over and get together with Mu Xiaotian, so they were the closest, and at this time, when they heard Mu Xiaotian training the old man Nantian like a child, they all looked incredible.

"Alas, forget it, today is your 80th birthday, I won't criticize you, I'll show you again, it's a congratulatory gift. ”

Mu Xiaotian said with a look of hatred.

Nantian's face was overjoyed, and he said happily: "Thank you, master!!"

Mu Xiaotian turned his head, looked at Dao Luohong, and beckoned: "Niu, come here." ”

Dao Luohong's face turned red, but he honestly floated over, landed in front of Mu Xiaotian, and looked up at him stupidly.

After two days of not seeing, Mu Xiaotian has been promoted from the sixth level of the physical training realm to the peak, and the complexion of the whole person seems to be better.

Mu Xiaotian glanced at her and said with a smile: "Let's fight, I use Nanquan, you use a knife, let's open the eyes of these two little old men, let them know what is the real boxing and knife technique." ”

Dao Luohong nodded, glanced at Nantian and the bitter old man a little pitifully, and was called a little old man by a young man, and said that he wanted them to see the real boxing and knife skills, hey, the two old men not only did not feel blush, but also looked excited.

It seems that people are getting old and thick-skinned.

The two fought against each other on the top of the mountain, one only used the southern fist, and the other used his own improved knife technique, the two fought wonderfully, Mu Xiaotian also pointed out the knife from time to time, but it seemed that the master and apprentice were fighting.

However, the bitter old man who was standing on the side was already intoxicated, because he knew very well that the boxing technique that Nantian used just now was completely different from the boxing technique that Mu Xiaotian had played now, and it looked a little similar, but in fact, there was a difference of 108,000 miles.

But Nantian tied with him with that set of boxing techniques, and he fought for an hour!!

Doesn't that mean that if you change to Mu Xiaotian's fist method to fight him, two or three moves can solve him?

The bitter old man's eyes lit up, as if he had found something new to do, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the knife out of the battle circle, screamed to himself, and fought with Mu Xiaotian, shouting while fighting: "Defeat me, the old man worships you as a teacher!!"

Mu Xiaotian and Old Man Ku were both standing on the ground at this time, not in the air, so they were completely in a state of competition.

Mu Xiaotian laughed and said: "Then it's a word, hahaha, three moves will not defeat you, I will call you master!!"

The bitter old man was so excited that he was about to fly.

Is it so fun?

Three moves?

"One move! haha......"

The bitter old man took the initiative to count. But his hands and feet did not fall into the wind, and he used all his strength to attack Mu Xiaotian.

"Two moves! can't hit me, haha, ah-"

The bitter old man was punched in the stomach by Mu Xiaotian and flew out directly.

Two tricks.

Defeat the world's number one master!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, the ghost won't believe it.

Ghosts will definitely curse: what nonsense!

Although it is not a life-and-death fight, this can prove the subtlety of Mu Xiaotian's boxing method.

This is Mu Xiaotian's transformed Southern Fist when he was in the Demon Heaven Domain, at that time, in order to survive, the moves were all killing moves, either being killed or killing, and then after five hundred years of life and death fighting, the body and consciousness of the king of close combat, not to mention the bitter old man, even any of the 300 million Immortal Venerables could not stop Mu Xiaotian's three moves with all his strength.

In the past, the realm was too low, and he didn't have such power when he fought with Ye Cheng, but now he has been reborn, and at the peak of the seventeen-year-old physical realm, how many people are there in the world?

If it is really a life-and-death fight, within a hundred moves, the bitter old man will die!!

Earthlings are too weak.

It's too far from Warcraft.

Not very suitable for melee.

Nantian looked at Mu Xiaotian with mixed feelings, this time he finally knew how far he was from Mu Xiaotian.

Two tricks and an hour, that's the distance.

"Master, from now on, the old man will not dare to call himself a disciple of your master, I am ashamed. ”

Nantian said like a child who had done something wrong, with a bitter face.

Mu Xiaotian said generously: "It doesn't matter, you are also my big disciple, I have already accepted the other three little disciples." Another day, you brothers and sisters will have a good chat. ”

Nantian's eyes lit up: "I have a junior brother?"

Mu Xiaotian smiled awkwardly and nodded: "Yes, three junior brothers." A five-year-old, a four-year-old, a three-year-old......"

Nantian was stunned.

The knife fell red and laughed.

At this time, the bitter old man came back backwards.

He turned around and bowed to Mu Xiaotian: "I also want to be a disciple of the master!!Please take me as an apprentice!!"

Everything is silent.

The mountains are silent.

All beasts are silent.

Ten thousand birds cry.

The crows are chirping.

The sparrow flew out of the nest.

All the hundreds of masters present opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

Nantian looked confused: It turns out that there is anyone more shameless than himself?

Dao Luohong swallowed his saliva and looked at Mu Xiaotian, boy, don't agree, otherwise we will break off our friendship in the future.

Mu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, okay, you are my fifth disciple Mu Xiaotian, there are four senior brothers above you, the senior brother is eighty years old, the second senior brother is five years old, the third senior brother is four years old, the fourth senior brother is three years old, you, the fifth senior brother, less than two hundred years old, hahaha......"

Mountains of laughter rose to the sky, and everyone was overjoyed.

The bitter old man was very serious, knelt down on his knees, and shouted loudly: "Disciple Ku Wuhai, meet the master!!"

Then he knocked his head three times in a row, with an excited face, like a child, and after standing up, he shouted at Nantian: "Senior brother!!"

Nantian blinked.

This is a fucking thick face.