"Boom!"

The two palms collided with each other with a loud bang, and the rubble, weeds and shrubs were directly shocked into powder by the aftermath of the palm power, and Mu Ping's whole person flew out of thin air, and a mouthful of blood blurted out in midair. On the other hand, Elder Qian also stepped back seven or eight steps before he stabilized his figure, and a blood snake snaked down the corner of his mouth.

Under one palm, the two of them were evenly matched.

"Inside and out?"

Elder Qian looked at Mu Ping in amazement, but he immediately denied his idea, only a master of innate qi cultivation can do it, how old is this kid, the data shows that he is only eighteen years old, how can a little thing that has not grown all his hair reach innate cultivation?

Impossible! Impossible! I am afraid that this is an illusion given to people by his cultivation of exercises.

Mu Ping was also speechless for a while, obviously his cultivation was one line higher than this old thing, how could he fight with him to a draw? This is not scientific? Yes, it must be this body!

He suddenly found his own weakness, that is, the body he occupied was too weak, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of the second layer of the transformation tree, and he should have won easily, but although his cultivation and this body were fused on the surface last time, the fusion was not good, in other words, the degree of strengthening of his body could not catch up with the speed of his cultivation.

He checked his body up and down, and all the parts were still there, except for a few internal injuries from the shock and the clothes on his body were broken. As for that bit of internal injury, he used the Nine Wood Divine Technique, and it would take less than an hour to heal, so there was no need to worry.

"Come again!"

Mu Ping took eleven big steps forward, and came directly to that Elder Qian, he knew that if he wanted to organically combine his cultivation with his physical body, he had to fight and fight constantly to achieve it, and there was no other way.

Now, Elder Qian's free whetstone is in front of him, how can he let it go easily.

"Give me death!"

Elder Qian was also angry, since he was promoted to a half-step innate, he had never met a serious opponent in the past thirty years, and everywhere he was respected, now this kid dared to take the initiative to provoke, even if he gave up this old life, he would have to break this kid's body into ten thousand pieces!

What Cangshan Gate, what Pei Qing, what Xuangu, all were left behind by him, and he only had one obsession, that is, to kill the kid in front of him.

The older generation in the rivers and lakes all know that in addition to the name of Elder Qian, he also has a name, that is, "ghosts are difficult to deal with", and he doesn't want to die in battle, which he has earned countless times by exchanging injuries for injuries, of course, seeing that the monks who are desperate for him have been killed by him, I am afraid that the thatch on the grave is one person high.

He mobilized his whole body to cultivate, changed his caution, and turned into a big opening and closing, a pair of fleshy palms were like a windmill, and he bombarded Mu Ping with one palm after another on his head.

"Good time!"

Mu Ping didn't use any martial arts, but also relied on a pair of fleshy palms, seeing the moves, seeing the strength and returning the strength, fortunately, his mental power was strong, and Elder Qian's moves were more than three times slower in his eyes.

"Ping Pong!"

"Eat and click!"

The two of them hit the top of the mountain from the top of the mountain, and from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and everywhere they passed, whether it was the thickness of the bowl of trees or shrubs and weeds, they were all cut off by the strength of their palms, and they fell in all directions, like a flood from the sky. The sand and rocks were scattered, the dust was splashed, and in less than half an hour, the two of them had fought three thousand moves, and the whole mountain bag seemed to have been plowed over again, and there were potholes of different depths everywhere.

Fluttershy, who was hiding far away, had long been stupid, she had never seen such a high-level monk fighting, and neither of these two people could compare to their sect master, Luan Feng.

"Die!"

A one-meter-sized pitch-black palm shadow slapped at Mu Ping, and Elder Qian didn't know that this was the first time he had used the Bone Transformation Palm, although this trick was good, it was also the most laborious, if it wasn't for the danger, he didn't want to use it one after another.

The more he fights, the more uncertain he becomes, the decline in physical fitness caused by age is certainly one factor; the desperate moves that open and close cause his body to be injured countless times are another factor; the most important thing is that he saw that after such a long time of fighting, the strength of this kid in front of him has not weakened, on the contrary, it is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's really weird!" he actually came up with the idea of retreating, and this thought grew like a weed in his mind, lingering, as for the idea of killing the kid in front of him, yes, it was just an idea, and he had already thrown it out of the clouds. Compared with his own life, everything is a floating cloud, it's a big deal not to go back to Cangshan Gate, the world is so big, can a mere Cangshan Gate master cover the sky with one hand?

"Happy!"

Mu Ping let out a long roar, he felt that the combination of his cultivation and his physical body was getting closer and closer, and he was just one line away from being able to completely merge together. At first, he still fought against Elder Qian with all his strength, barely able to reach a draw, and he himself suffered a lot of injuries.

After a thousand moves, he can cope with it with ninety percent of his vitality, and the number of injuries is significantly reduced, and after two thousand moves, he switches to eighty percent of his strength, and he is already at ease. After 3,000 moves, six achievements are enough to deal with. If he wants to kill the other party now, the other party will have to die in a few minutes.

But where to find such a good whetstone, he is reluctant to harvest this old life now. So, while fighting, he pondered which martial arts he should recover.

If he told Elder Qian about this idea, I wonder if the latter would be immediately frightened?

"Yes, it's better to reinstate the Desperate Trio. Having made up his mind, Mu Ping was also relieved.

As the name suggests, there are three moves, the first move is called the Desperate Knife, which can be used as a weapon, or you can directly use the palm as a knife, and the slash will go out, flying sand and stones, and the ghosts and gods are shocked. The second type is called the Desperate Slash, and under one move, it sweeps thousands of juns. The third move is called the Death Thorn, which is a mental attack technique that can make the person who is hit temporarily incapacitated.

These three martial arts skills are suitable for the use of the real tree stage, and against the Xuandan monks, except for the desperate thorn that can play a little effect, the first two moves have no effect at all.

Of course, his Wind Blade Group Killing Technique and True Fire Technique can still be used. The body method is good to choose the wind, this is a light body martial art that can accompany him to grow up all the time.

"Boy, give me death!"

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and three pitch-black lights and shadows flew towards Mu Ping, and this Elder Qian secretly released the hidden weapon after fighting. And his body did not advance but retreated, and he took more than twenty steps back.

"How easy is it to run?!"

Mu Pingfeng escaped together, avoiding the three black lights at an incredible angle, and with a spun of his footsteps, he pounced on Elder Qian.