"Old thing?" The old ghost who was originally facing Liu Mang frowned slightly: "I can't imagine that someone dares to call me an old thing after more than fifty years of not being born!"

With a low voice, the old ghost slowly turned around and walked straight towards Master Mingtong.

Watching the old ghost coming, Master Mingtong instantly felt like a great enemy, and his eyelids jumped wildly... Even the heart froze.

The old ghost's movements don't have a fierce momentum, and there is no terrifying killing... But at this moment, Master Mingtong was so frightened that his whole face was already distorted...

Because, he found that with the turn of the old ghost. He couldn't even move anymore... It was as if he was being suppressed by some mysterious force...

This suppression is from the body, but also from the soul...

At this moment, he was really shocked.

He is a grandmaster! Moreover, he is a top-level grandmaster! In the Huaxia martial arts, he is highly respected, and no one has ever suppressed him in such a terrifying way!

"Nope. Impossible!" Mingtong bit his tongue violently and let out a vicious roar, in a vain attempt to get rid of this terrifying oppression.

The old ghost looked indifferent, approaching step by step...

With each step closer, Mingtong felt that the pressure on his body was heavier.

"Ahh You... Who the hell are you?How can we Huaxia Martial Arts have such a terrifying existence as you??" Mingtong's eyes were red, and he roared fiercely. Facing the old ghost, he felt as if he was facing a mountain... Before the old ghost arrived, the terrifying power had already crushed him...

However, the old ghost did not answer his question, and walked towards him on his own!

At this moment, Master Mingtong was completely embarrassed and roared: "Ah, old thing, die, give me death!"

In a roar, he actually made a move!

The moment he made the move, the grandmaster's momentum swept towards the old ghost like a storm.

This momentum made Liu Mang, who was behind the old ghost, feel palpitations.

However, the terrifying thing is that the old ghost seems to have no feelings. He still walked forward indifferently...

Until Master Mingtong's fist was only five inches away from him... A word burst out of his mouth......

"Get out!"

As soon as the word rolls out, it is like thunder!

In an instant, all of Master Mingtong's movements froze at this moment......

It's as if this word contains an incomparably terrifying power.

And at the moment when Master Mingtong's movements froze, the old ghost moved.

One finger!

The old ghost only stretched out one finger... That finger... Towards Master Mingtong's heart......

Just now, Master Mingtong used his two fingers as a sword, trying in vain to crush Liu Mang. At this moment, the old ghost uses his human way to govern his body... He used his fingers as a sword in a vain attempt to stab Mingtong......

A finger pointed out, and the murderous aura surged!

That murderous aura is much, much stronger than Master Mingtong!

Ten times more powerful... Or even a hundredfold.

At this moment, the old ghost, who had no image at all, woke up like a sleeping beast, and the terrifying and ferocious bloody momentum shook the entire villa.

"No!" When the old ghost broke out, Master Mingtong's face was as miserable as pig's liver in an instant, and he let out a howl of extreme fear.

The old ghost's sudden burst of murderous aura made him fall into an ice cellar, making his whole face distort with fear. The murderous aura that the old ghost burst out was something he had never seen before, and that murderous aura was like an ion storm that wanted to tear him apart.

This murderous aura, too terrifying, too terrifying, formed an unprecedented suppression of him, the suppression of his body and the suppression of his soul. Makes his heart tremble.

In an instant, he already understood the gap between himself and the old ghost. The gap is like a chasm, like a moat, and it cannot be bridged!

Retreat!

After feeling the horror of the old ghost, after Master Mingtong let out a frightened roar, only the thought of retreating was left in his mind.

Fear! Infinite fear! The momentum on the old ghost is too strong. Even if he is ten times and hundred, in front of the old ghost, he does not have the slightest certainty of winning. It's like Liu Mang's powerlessness in front of him.

However, as soon as his feet moved, the old ghost let out an angry voice: "Stop me!"

Rumble!

Master Mingtong felt a roar in his head, and it was blank in an instant, and the four words of the old ghost seemed to contain the power of ten thousand jun..... made his body pause instantly.

And the moment he paused, the old ghost's sword-like finger touched his heart with an incomparably fierce aura...

Poof!

In an instant, the clothes in Master Mingtong's heart were torn instantly...

Immediately, the old ghost's fingers were like knives that cut through Master Mingtong's flesh and skin... Immediately inch in...

Click!

One of Master Mingtong's ribs broke in an instant!

"No, no. Spare!" The moment the ribs broke, Master Mingtong let out a soul-devouring scream.

"Spare your life?" The corners of the old ghost's mouth hooked up with a touch of indifference, and said indifferently: "When you wanted to kill my apprentice just now, why didn't you think of sparing your life?"

"I ......." Master Mingtong opened his mouth and turned pale.

And at this moment, the old ghost's finger that pierced Master Mingtong's heart pressed down violently......

In an instant, Master Mingtong's ribs broke directly into the roots of the tree......

In an instant, Master Mingtong knelt directly on the ground, and the ground was instantly torn apart. At the same time, Master Mingtong's miserable voice rang out: "Before... Senior, please... Please spare your life!"

Fear! He was really scared!

In front of the old ghost, he was like a newborn baby facing an adult, and he had no power to resist at all.

At this moment, there were only two words in his man: Martial Saint!

He himself is a strong grandmaster in the martial arts, and he has fought against the peak grandmaster powerhouse. However, no one has ever been able to crush him as easily as the old ghost......

And the only thing he could think of was the terrifying martial saint above the grandmaster, almost regarded as a legend!

"Spare your life? hehe, it's late. The old ghost looked at Mingtong's frightened expression indifferently, and said indifferently: "The old man has made a move, and there has never been a survivor!"

As he spoke, his fingers that pierced Master Mingtong's heart were like a sharp sword pointing straight into Master Mingtong's heart......

In an instant, Master Mingtong's face was like ashes.....

"Wait!"

Suddenly, just as the old ghost's fingers were about to pierce Master Mingtong's heart, a deep voice rang out.

This voice made Master Demingtong's eyes shine brightly... It made the old ghost's movements stop abruptly.

Their eyes looked together towards the place where the voice came from. In an instant, I saw Liu Mang stumbling over step by step.

"Apprentice, do you want to save him?" Looking at Liu Mang, the old ghost's tone was a little more funny.

"No!" Liu Mang shook his head.

This word made the light of hope in Master Demingtong's eyes extinguish in an instant.

And at this moment, Liu Mang's voice sounded again: "I want to kill him personally!"

"Kill now?" the old ghost glanced at Master Mingtong, who was trembling in horror, and said indifferently.

"No, I'm going to kill him with my own strength!" Liu Mang shook his head, and then said in a deep voice: "Master, please let him go." In the coming day, I will kill him like a dog!"

Hearing this, the old ghost suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, okay, worthy of being my apprentice." ”

As he spoke, his finger that had pierced Master Mingtong's heart was instantly pulled out. Then he gently wiped it on Master Mingtong's clothes, and then said indifferently to Master Mingtong: "Tonight, I won't kill you." I'll kill you again in vain in the future, get out!"

"Thank you... Thank you, senior!" Master Mingtong covered his heart, said to the old ghost in awe, and then staggered towards the villa.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Liu Mang.

He only has endless hatred for Liu Mang in his heart, even if Liu Mang lets the old ghost let him go now, but he will not have Liu Mang half grateful in his heart.

Liu Mang looked at Master Mingtong's back indifferently, and he gently touched his heart... There's still blood going on there...

"Mingtong, I said that if I was lucky enough not to die tonight, he would kill you like a dog one day! Wait for me!"

Today, he was crushed by Master Mingtong and almost knelt on the ground in humiliation......

This shame will never be forgotten by him!

This shame can only be washed away by killing Master Mingtong.

Under the gaze of Liu Mang and others, Master Mingtong staggered away.

With every step he took, there was always a blood-colored trail on the ground.

He was also horribly wounded at the hands of the old ghost.

From here to the iron gate, it was only twenty meters, but it took half a minute for Mingtong.

When he reached the iron door, he grabbed the iron door tightly with both hands, and his whole body almost lay on the door. The whole person seemed to have lost his strength.

"Master!" Seeing this scene, Master Mingtong's disciple couldn't hold back any longer and rushed over.

At this moment, the six disciples of Master Mingtong were covered in blood. Two of them had one of their arms cut off directly. The other four were also covered in stab wounds.

"In vain. Let's go, we... Let's go!" Master Mingtong tried to spit out a few words. At this moment, the look of awe he had when he faced the old ghost was gone, and his face was full of hideousness.

"Let's go!" his six disciples looked at each other and supported each other. Embarrassed to leave.

When they left Yang Tong's villa for 100 meters, they directly entered a black off-road vehicle.

As soon as they got into the car, Master Mingtong's disciples let out a hideous roar in unison:

"Master, if you don't take revenge, you won't be a man!"

"Yes, Master. This revenge must be avenged. ”

......

"Poof!" Master Mingtong could no longer suppress the mouthful of blood in his throat, and spurted out directly. The whole car smelled of blood.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Master!"

Seeing Master Mingtong spurting blood, his disciple's face changed drastically.

Master Mingtong's body suddenly trembled violently, and his voice was full of horror and shock: "Martial ...... Martial Saint, I'm ..... Mingtong turned out to be ...... I actually met a martial saint! Defeat is unjust!"

"Wu... Martial Saint?"

"The legendary transcendent martial saint in the martial arts?"

Master Mingtong's disciples were suddenly startled one by one, and their eyes were fixed on Master Mingtong's blood-covered face.

"Master, you... Who are you, that old man is a legendary martial saint?"

Master Mingtong stretched out his hand, which had broken two fingers, and glanced at it. Then he glanced at his heart that had been pierced by the old ghost's finger. His eyes trembled and said, "As a teacher, he is a grandmaster, and he is a master of martial arts." It stands to reason that the fist is invincible and the momentum is invincible. However, the teacher was directly crushed by the old man... This crushing is not only the crushing of the body. And it's a spiritual crushing...... For someone who can have this terrifying momentum, the only thing I can think of is that terrifying and transcendent martial saint!"

"Master, it's impossible, this can't be! The Martial Saint is just a legend, how can that old man be a Martial Saint?" Master Mingtong's disciple cried out in disbelief.

"I... I don't believe it either, but... I have to believe it! That old man directly crushed me, at the spiritual level. He didn't attack, and his spirit was directly crushed, and I was powerless and had no intention of resisting. This kind of momentum, even in the peak grandmaster, I have never felt it. So, apart from the legendary Martial Saint, I really can't think of anyone else who can be so terrifying!!" Master Mingtong said with a distorted face.

"Martial Saint, is there really a Martial Saint in this world?" After listening to Master Mingtong's words, his disciples were shocked one by one, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Before, I didn't believe it, but tonight, I do!" Master Mingtong spat out a few words.

"Martial Saint, since that old man is a Martial Saint, how can we take revenge? Even, we don't even dare to move that little bastard named Liu Mang!" Master Mingtong's disciple roared unwillingly.

"Then Liu Wang has the protection of that old man, we really don't dare to act rashly, but if we don't dare to move, it doesn't mean that some people don't dare to move!" Mingtong roared.

"Master, are you talking about him?" Mingtong's disciple suddenly remembered someone.

"That's right, it's him, the dragon king of the head of the ten dragons in the capital!" Master Mingtong's face was full of hideousness: "He has used us several times, and he should also make a move!"