In the case of the same grandmaster, the gap is also very large, the new grandmaster does not have the corresponding exercises, and the true qi has not had time to become a true element, compared with the old grandmaster, there is a big gap in both quantity and quality.

The old man in the poison cave beat the idea of consuming the joy of the dead party.

As long as she loses her true qi, no matter how powerful her moves are, they won't be effective.

Fang Xile glanced at the safflower man who was sitting in the center of the array, and was not in a hurry to attack: "Why do you want to create the living dead in your Candle Yin Palace, is it just to attack Xichuan County?"

The old man in the poison cave smiled: "Why should I tell you!"

Fang Xile raised his eyebrows: "So you're afraid that after I defeat you, I'll leak your secrets?"

The old man's long eyebrows were tangled together: "You think I'll say it if you use the radical method!"

Fang Xile didn't speak, and smiled knowingly.

This expression angered the old man in the poison cave, who was still a junior who was rubbed by him before, and now he is qualified to jump in front of him.

The old man in the poison cave directly bullied him, and the last thing he was afraid of was hand-to-hand combat, and hand-to-hand combat could give full play to his strengths.

As soon as she approached, Fang Xile felt dizzy, even if she had such a reaction, it could be seen that the toxicity was abnormal, and if ordinary people smelled it, they would be in danger of their lives.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the collision of mountains and waves was equally divided.

But the old man in the poison cave was not in a hurry, and even showed a smile that was nine out of ten, as long as the tug of war continued like this, the victory would definitely be his.

Fang Xile walked on the altar, and suddenly slashed at the red flower man.

The old man in the poison cave was suddenly shocked and angry, and stepped forward to block the blow with his body.

"Stop!"

The old man in the poison cave was shocked into a cold sweat, and dared to swing a knife at the plague adult, I see that you are a toad who fell into the boiling water pot and killed yourself!

Lord Plague is now at a critical moment, he can't move, if he is stabbed by this knife, he will definitely be charged with being unfavorable, thinking of Lord Plague's methods, the old man in the poison cave turned faintly pale.

Fang Xile's knife is not accidental.

She was gambling, and the safflower man in the middle of the bet couldn't move, but the old man in the poison cave had to protect him.

Just now, she was fighting with the old man in the poison cave, walking around the altar, and her steps seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, she was testing the attitude of the old man in the poison cave.

Every time she approached the Red Flower Man, the old man in the poison cave consciously led her in a farther direction.

Chances are, the Red Flower Man can't move right now.

So Fang Xile swung this tentative knife.

If the red flower man really can't move, it will become a weakness of the old man in the poison cave, and if she can, she will attract the attack of the two grandmasters.

Now it seems that she made the right bet!

Fang Xile smiled and said: "Why, who is this groom official in the middle, he can actually let the grandmaster be a watchdog, what a big man!"

The old man's face in the poison cave was distorted for a moment, Fang Xile's words were quite vicious, in front of the plague lord, how could he say that he was not a watchdog?

But in the eyes of the plague adults, he may be about the same status as a watchdog.

So he couldn't refute, just panting heavily, his chest rising and falling violently, and squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "You are looking for death!"

Fang Xile didn't talk nonsense with him, and raised a knife to the red flower man.

The old man in the poison cave stood in front with a stiff face, and he was in a hurry for a while.

is still a genius, and other geniuses have the arrogance of geniuses.

For example, the little Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, who shot at the same level, has always made three moves, such as Jiang Xiaoliu, the sword of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, who has to wait for others to rest well before making a move, and for example, Qin Zhiyan, the genius of the Qin Dynasty, who was not born, never kills people who have no weapons in their hands.

But look at the person in front of you, how obscene and how to come, you can use any trick in order to win.

What about the arrogance of being a genius?

If Fang Xile knew what he was thinking, he might faint with laughter.

She's never been a genius, but she accidentally opened the hanging, and she was all the hangers, so what else was there to be embarrassed to do.

Another sword qi struck, and the old man in the poison cave met it without thinking about it.

He had to catch up, or it would be the plague lord who would be stabbed.

Anyway, his fists are thick and heavy, like towering mountains, and he is good at defense himself.

But this time, it's different!

Before the sword light arrived, the old man in the poison cave had an alarm bell in his heart, and a sense of crisis arose.

Martial artists attach great importance to intuition, and at their level, intuition is no longer nonsense, but an instinct that has been tempered in a hundred battles.

In an instant, the old man of the poison cave released a contract ghost to block it.

However, the poison cave was still uneasy in his heart, he didn't understand why he felt this way, could a person who had just become a grandmaster really threaten his life and really kill him with one move.

Being able to kill a warrior who is stronger than himself in an instant is a rare move even among the top forces.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Fang Xile shouting, and a huge wave swept in.

No, it's not a wave, it's ...... Tsunami!

Have you ever seen two or three meters of waves, have you ever seen waves dozens of meters high forming a wall, overwhelming?

Everywhere you look, there is a raging sea, and all you hear is a rumbling tsunami

The poisonous ghost didn't even make a splash of the waves, and he drowned in the waves.

In the face of the forces of nature, humanity once again feels insignificance and innate fear.

Before the waves arrived, the old man in the poison cave was so nervous that his heart beat faster, and his fists carried the majestic mountains, trying to resist the waves in the sky.

Click!

Rumble!

The fist and the sword light collided, and it was clear in the blink of an eye.

I saw a knife shining with a cold light being inserted into the chest of the old man in the poison cave.

The old man in the poison cave had a face full of disbelief, what kind of move is this?

He said tremblingly: "Okay...... Knife ......"

Fang Xile pulled out a long knife and brought up a puddle of blood, and the old man in the poison cave fell to the ground with surprise and unwillingness on his face.

A generation of grandmasters has fallen!

Fang Xile let out a long breath and suppressed the restlessness of the true qi in his body.

It's still a bit difficult to use True Qi to break the sea, and it should save a lot of effort when it is converted into True Yuan.

Fang Xile knew from the beginning that she couldn't be consumed with the old man in the poison cave, and her true qi had no advantage at all.

So it can only be solved instantly, among all her moves, there is only one that can kill the old man in the poison cave in an instant, and that is to break the sea with a knife.

Unlike Ge Teng, who stood still, the old man in the poison cave could dodge, and her true qi could only be used once to break through the sea, so she had to ensure that one sword would hit.

Therefore, Fang Xile took the risk to provoke the safflower man, and sure enough, the old man in the poison cave did not dare to leave, so he could only block in front of the man, which gave Fang Xile a chance.

The whole process seems simple, but in fact, it is not only a competition of strength, but also a psychological competition.

Fang Xile adjusted his breath, turned his head to look at the red flower man, and suddenly found it.

He's already got his eyes open!