"Boom-"

With a crisp sound, the fists collided in the air between the two, and the air waves rolled up, with the two of them as the center, the branches and leaves and hay on the ground were swept away, and the branches and leaves on the low trees nearby made a non-stop noise, and the fat man and the old peasants in the distance were terrified, and retreated down the mountain, gradually moving away from the place of battle.

Wang Le didn't retreat, a long howl shook the mountains and forests, and he waved out the palm that had just been blocked, turning into an iron fist in an instant, reorganizing the offensive, and smashing the white-haired old man's chest!

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, he didn't expect Wang Le's combat power to be so strong, although the confrontation was only between three or two moves, but he had already estimated that the other party was already a martial arts cultivator at a young age.

But so what? I saw the old man snort coldly, threw away the woodcutter, and clenched his free right hand into a fist, and in an instant, the whole arm seemed to burn, glowing crimson, as if it was about to melt the air around the arm, and went straight to Wang Le with another heavy punch.

"Boom-"

The golden-colored fist was like the roar of the Tiger King, and the fiery red, bony fist collided with the electric lightning.

For a time, the sand flew away.

The blood that collided was like sparks from the impact of iron tools, splashing out in all directions, and it was extremely gorgeous.

"Hiss!" Wang Le gasped, and the figures of the two were finally shaken by the reaction force of this fist strike, and they each quickly retreated, and then stood still, breathing involuntarily a little heavily.

Wang Le didn't look down to see that he had exploded in the tiger's mouth, twisting and deforming the fist that was flowing with blood, and after letting go, he had no strength to shrug on his waist, this hand obviously could no longer be put into battle.

"After all, it's a little worse!" Wang Le's face did not show the slightest frustration, and he muttered softly.

Because he knew that the white-haired old man didn't use his full strength, and was just defending from beginning to end.

Of course, there is also the fact that the other party did not take out the natal weapon to fight with him like Hong Burang and the fat camel, and the strength of this is obviously very different.

At this time, the white-haired old man standing opposite his eyelids twitched slightly, and his right hand, which collided with Wang Le, trembled a little and returned to normal.

Although on the surface, the white-haired old man seems to be calm and light because he has the upper hand, but he has set off a big storm in his heart.

"This son is a demon!" the white-haired old man thought of this first.

"What a weird innate power, the destructive power is so great, the damage to the meridians is really powerful, if it weren't for the fact that the old man's martial arts realm is higher than him, he can suppress these foreign innate powers that invade the meridians in the body in time and remove them, the old man would have really planted it today. ”

"This kid is so strong in the flesh, isn't it that the ancient method of cultivation directly gives birth to innate power from the dantian, but to go wild and go to the peak of the acquired foreign kung fu, so as to give birth to innate power?"

"If you follow the wild path, how can the speed of this martial arts cultivation be so fast......?

............

Although the white-haired old man thought a lot, it was just a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired old man looked at Wang Le with interest, his eyes showed admiration, envy, jealousy, etc., and finally his eyes were full of complicated colors that could not be dispersed.

"Boy, you are very good...... the white-haired old man shook his head halfway through his words, and said: "Not only is it very good, it is simply a miracle, and it is better to meet it once in a thousand years!"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man changed his words and said with a chuckle: "But so what, even if you are excellent and have a natural talent in martial arts, it is useless, because you die and fall halfway, and you will have no future!"

Looking at Wang Le, who was standing opposite with an indifferent face, the white-haired old man couldn't help but ask curiously: "Can you tell the old man, why do you cultivate so fast as a little guy born in the wild and embarked on the martial arts?"

Without waiting for Wang Le to come back, the white-haired old man waved his hand, as if looking at a peerless treasure, his eyes were full of heat and possessiveness, and said, "Needless to say, when the old man catches you, everything will naturally be known." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Wang Le's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "You didn't catch me last time, don't think about it this time, even if you are captured, it is just a corpse." ”

The white-haired old man didn't reply immediately, but glanced at the grave that had been dug up next to him, and asked with a smile: "This is an old tomb, the last time I saw the inscription, it has been more than twenty years, but the deceased was still very young when he died, who is she?"

Wang Le's eyes shrank, his indifferent face finally changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "So what?"

I saw the white-haired old man smile and said, "Then I'll play a game, as long as you kid dares to escape, the old man will smash this coffin." ”

Wang Le smiled, made a look of disdain, stared at the white-haired old man with eyes like looking at an idiot, and responded mockingly: "It's really strange to threaten the master with a skeleton that has been dead for an unknown number of years, and it's ridiculous to laugh in the world!"

The white-haired old man glanced at Wang Le deeply and said, "Boy, although there are many disadvantages to being old, there is also an advantage, that is, you have a lot of knowledge and are not easy to be deceived by external appearances, so you don't want to act in front of the old man and try to get by." ”

After a pause, the white-haired old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Actually, no matter how much you say, it's useless, test whether what you say is true or false with actions, then it couldn't be clearer." ”

Wang Le's face sank, his eyes were full of murder, and he said coldly: "What do you want?"

I saw the white-haired old man smile silently, and he didn't answer, and he was about to walk to Wang Xiaodie's grave not far away.

Seeing this, Wang Le rushed over with an arrow step, blocking in front of the grave, not letting the white-haired old man pass, and his face completely fell, and he said slowly word by word: "Old thief, the master and you have no grievances, be a man, you can't go too far, I think I have accumulated too much yin and virtue, do you want to destroy it today?"

The white-haired old man showed a mocking look and said, "Why don't you run away?" You have to leave, the old man will destroy this tomb first, and then chase and kill your kid to the ends of the earth!"

Speaking of this, the old man thought that the kid on the other side escaped from the palm of his hand last time, and he was even more depressed and unhappy, and continued with a sneer: "What is not wronged, if you are caught, you can find the thief who stole the old man's baby!"

What else can Wang Le say at this time, he can only admit it, because he can't bluff it at all in front of this old guy who is old and has empty eyelashes!

"Grandpa, you always don't give benefits to your grandchildren, but this bad thing is no less!" Wang Dashao said silently in his heart.