Yu Tian was shocked in his heart, because he saw that this palm was by no means an ordinary attack, but a royal skill.

Although he has not fought many times with people, and he has mastered only a handful of imperial skills, he can still distinguish them.

He also knew that the rank of this imperial skill was definitely above the rank of the middle grade of the Hong Rank!

Yu Tian's whole spirit was a little trance, he didn't know how to take this move at all, this move of the King Imperial Strongman's Hong-rank Imperial Technique!

It wasn't that he hadn't fought against such a rank of imperial skill before, but he had never confronted someone of this kind of cultivation head-to-head.

Yu Tian knew that this imperial technique was enough to kill him on the spot, and his entire soul began to tremble.

The wrinkled corners of the old man's eyes trembled suddenly, and the power of thunder and lightning in his hand instantly diminished by half.

Yutian could see it, but he still couldn't see hope, and he still didn't know how to resolve the power of this imperial technique.

Although the old man Bai Pi reduced the power of his palm, he did not stop the offensive of this palm, and the powerful force still pressed towards Yutian's chest.

Yutian has no other way but to resist!

The imperial spirit in his hand was condensed, and he once again used the Hongjie Intermediate Imperial Technique, Lang Tao Ping Palm, which was bound to use this move to reduce the palm power of the old man Bai Pi again.

But this time he didn't have enough time to brew the momentum of this palm, and the most important thing for the wave was the momentum of calming the storm.

So this palm will never be the offensive of the old man Bai Pi.

Between the thunder and lightning power in the old man's hand, the power of thunder and lightning twisted and bent, and it turned into a sharp spear shape, and the momentum of the waves that could easily be drilled through was flat.

The spear-like lightning continued to drill into Yutian's palm, as if it was going to penetrate Yutian's people directly.

Yutian had no other way but to compete with him with the purest spiritual power, but he himself was just a cultivator who was powerful and resistant, so how could he compete with him.

The lightning bolt was about to pierce Yutian's body, and then nailed him to the trunk of a tree behind him, hanging him on it like bacon.

Yu Tian couldn't see any hope anymore, because his imperial spirit was also easily crushed by the palm power of the old man Bai Pi.

Just as his lightning bolt was about to kill him, it suddenly contracted again, shrinking into a ball.

But even though it changed shape, this lightning thunder continued to put pressure on Yutian.

Suddenly, the constricting lightning suddenly burst, like a person who can't bear it suddenly bursts.

The terrifying power seemed to be able to shatter everything around him, including Yutian's body, but Yutian seemed to see hope at this moment.

Yutian is another move to calm the waves, or use this majestic momentum to dissolve the power of the lightning explosion when it explodes.

But the difference in strength between the two of them is still too much.

At the moment when Lang Taoping's palm touched the power of the explosion, Yu Tian felt an unprecedented pressure, and that pressure was all transferred to his arm in an instant.

Then he let out a cry of pain, and his body flew out with the scream.

Although Yutian's man had already detached himself from the center of the explosion, a considerable part of the force of the explosion had already entered his arm, and it could immediately fill his whole body.

His screams were meant to ease the pain, but he let himself make them fly out of the center of the explosion, but was his plan?

Old Man Bai Pi definitely didn't think so, because from his point of view, Yutian Fei's figure was no different from that of a dead man.

He gritted his teeth vigorously, as if he felt sorry for Yutian.

But Yutian didn't need anyone to feel sorry for him, he suppressed the pain that burst all over his body at a certain moment, and took a breath of spiritual power, instilling them on his shoulders.

A pair of light purple wings exhaled out, and then opened in an instant, enveloping Yutian's body.

The old man Bai Pi frowned, but his eyes were not tangled.

Yutian didn't know when he adjusted his direction, he was now flying towards the tree where his last palm was broken, so he didn't receive another damage.

And the deep carver phantom can also slow him down.

But this slowdown seems to be insignificant, Yutian's speed can't be faster, and the Wind Exorcism Phantom Wing almost broke in the air!

This was Yutian's plan, but he didn't expect the power of this palm to be so durable.

Then his man leaned heavily against a tree behind him, and immediately stopped.

A light suddenly flashed in Yutian's eyes, and he wanted to scream "not good" in his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he let out a shameful shout!

"Haaaaaaa

A mouthful of blood shot out of his mouth, and the mouthful of blood he spat out was nothing more than a drop in the bucket of damage he had suffered all over his body.

That part of the power of thunder instilled in his body was the real force this time, and Yutian also really understood the gap between him and the old man Bai Pi this time.

And at this time, Yu Tian's heart is not afraid, but full of enterprising!

His eyes, which were originally scattered because of pain, are also firm under this enterprising heart!

The person of the Jade Heaven suddenly fell from the sky, and the brilliance of the power of thunder against him was over.

I don't know why, he seems to feel that his body has not been hurt much, but his two arms hurt terribly.

But the truth is that his body is covered with scars and bruises, and he can only feel the pain in his arm, because the injury to his arm is several times higher than the damage to his body.

In fact, two of his arms were almost broken!

Yutian still walked towards the old man Bai Pi step by step, although the speed was slower than the last time, but his steps were still firm.

The old man Bai Pi still looked at him quietly, and this time there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

So the old man Bai Pi began to walk towards Yutian.

Yutian still looked unruly, and said disdainfully: "Your second palm is not stronger than the previous one. ”

The old man Bai Pi said sharply: "That's not because I retracted half of my palm power at the last moment of the palm, I'm afraid you're dead now!"

Yutian said: "That's your own business, I only know that I will take the second palm ...... me."

With that, a mouthful of blood spat out, and he could now feel the damage to his body.

Yutian himself also knew in his heart that he no longer had the ability to take the third palm, in fact, he had never had the strength to take the third palm of the old man Bai Pi.

But he still said that sentence:

"There is also a palm, after taking this palm, you should fulfill your promise!"

The old man Bai Pi looked at the young man in front of him, and the light in his eyes seemed to be shaking.

Yutian said again: "There is still a palm!"

The old man said helplessly: "Why do you always provoke me to make a move?"

Yutian didn't speak.

The old man shook his head and said, "There is really no third palm this time, I won't embarrass you again." ”

Yutian was surprised: "You're going to let us go?"

The old man said: "It's not you, it's them!"

Yu Tiandao: "What do you mean?"

The old man said: "It means that I have decided to take you as an apprentice, and the two of them can go wherever they want!"

Yutian laughed and said, "You're joking." ”

The old man said: "I have talked so much to you, this time I am the most serious!"

Yutian shook his head and said, "You'd better not even think about it, I can't be your apprentice, and I will definitely not go with you!"

The old man said: "I don't need you to go with me, I want to control you like a chicken." ”

Yutian shouted: "I want to end my own life, it is definitely easier than you control me." ”

The old man's body shook suddenly, he really couldn't figure out why this young man rejected him so resolutely, and always said words that he was bent on death!

"Why? Do you know how many people dream of being my protégé, let alone a disciple. ”

Yutian sneered.

The old man said: "Why on the hell, why do you always reject me and beg for death?"

Yutian still didn't speak, but his heart was touched by these words.

It seems that he is really begging for death, and he doesn't even realize it, why is this?

Yutian himself has no way of knowing, but the truth is very simple.

He is running away, he is running away from his own responsibilities and hatred, and death is the easiest way to escape from these.

He resists and avoids these things in the deepest part of his heart, so he always wants to die unconsciously!

Yutian said: "I beg you to hurry up and hit your third palm, and I also ask you to show a little real strength, don't let you look down on you!"

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy, but he was sure.

Every word Yutian said made him a little worried, and every refusal also made him ashamed.

The current old man Bai Pi is already annoyed and angry!

The old man's clothes were not wide, but when he was exercising, the clothes on his body swelled up.

His eyes were not dizzy, but now he had another kind of flower in his eyes—electric sparks.

Suddenly, Yutian's body was hit by a huge force and was lifted from the ground again.

Immediately after, there was a flood of lightning and thunder!

Yutian couldn't see the figure of the old man Bai Pi clearly, because his whole body was in lightning, and he couldn't describe those lightnings.

At this moment, it was as if he had seen death.

Because his body had been burned by the energy of lightning, his face had turned black.

Then he thought of many people, many people who were important to him, and their faces slipped through his mind one by one, knowing that a back was in front of him.

The figure had long hair, tied up, but still slightly unkempt, perhaps because of the strands of gray-white hair.

He turned slowly, and saw that there were no wrinkles on the man's face, and his skin was even smooth, but there was far more haggard on his face than on his face full of wrinkles.

There was still a smile on that face, a mysterious smile, and that smile was even more mysterious than the one that Yu Tian often wore on his face.

Yu Tian looked at the person in his mind and muttered, "Uncle." ”

And then his hands, the clouds were full of smoke!