Although the red-haired old ghost is not a half-emperor, he has been in the Great Perfection realm for thousands of years, although he is not a half-emperor, but his fire attribute cultivation is extremely strong, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the Great Perfection realm;

The half-emperor naturally has the majesty of the half-emperor, you usually don't come to provoke me, why should I trouble you; if it is the fat man of the half-emperor standing in front of him at this time, the red-haired old ghost naturally does not dare to come forward; but there is only the fat master of the Great Perfection, to be honest, he really doesn't care about it.

The fat man only chuckled, because in his eyes, this red-haired old ghost was already a dead man.

Let's not talk about this hostile relationship, even if he just insulted the fat man, he was destined to be a dead man.

"Since that red-haired old man is looking for death, then I won't be able to fulfill you, who is fat... Ben Shuai is kind-hearted?" I just wanted to call myself fat, but the words changed as soon as the conversation changed, and it was indeed not a wise move to reveal my identity here.

When they first heard the word fat, they were also nervous, because they didn't want to have anything to do with the word fat, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 probability, they didn't want to.

However, when they heard the word Ben Shuai, they breathed a sigh of relief, but for a moment, the red-haired old ghost really hoped that the young man in front of him would say that he had something to do with the fat man, because then he would not fight.

As a strong man, he was still very sensitive to the perception of danger, and just now, he felt a hint of threat, a threat from the depths of his heart.

Why did this seemingly handsome young man in front of him make him feel afraid? This is a wonderful thing.

Ha out of the, spilled out of the water, there is no legitimate reason, this battle is inevitable. People often die of face, unlike the fat man, even if he fights and finds that he is defeated, he can bow his head and apologize, and then step on Nie Yunbu to escape.

However, how can people be the same, the reputation of the red-haired old ghost in front of him is also outside, and the character of the same person naturally has gained a lot of respect.

Let him run away without a fight at this moment? It's almost impossible...

The fat man didn't give him a chance to hesitate, stretched out a little finger and said, "Since you can't come up yet, are you waiting for you?"

The fat man is ruthless, it's okay to greet other people's mothers this time?

The fat man is not an eventful person, if they were half-emperor powerhouses before, they would have said a few perfunctory words, and then retreated, but there are always clowns who jump off the beam to do things, then in this case, the fat man has no choice but to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys.

The red-haired old man has never been greeted in person when he is so old, and now he has really touched his bottom line, and the battle is about to break out, and it is the kind of battle that does not die or cultivate.

"It's really looking for death, and actually greeting others M face to face, isn't this adding to the enemy's fighting spirit?"

"I'm afraid he really doesn't know, anger is also a kind of flame, the red-haired old ghost can turn anger into strength, hey, this kid is miserable..."

"I also want to know what hole cards this kid has to be so arrogant, and he is not timid at all in front of the Half Emperor, is there an ambush?"

"Quiet!" this is a voice from the Half Emperor.

"My divine sense swept a radius of five hundred miles, there is nothing abnormal, except for those old things from the Ice Sect, and this kid is not from the Ice Sect, just rest assured to fight, solve it quickly, don't waste too much time." The majesty of the half-emperor powerhouse was still the same, and a roar quieted everyone down. (Transsion...) ）

In fact, sometimes I can't figure out why I have to let Ma Tsai go out if I might skip the level and kill him, isn't this a futile incident?

It's like a certain male protagonist.,A certain force wants to chase and kill.,Wouldn't it be good if you shoot the strongest person directly? You have to go to the rookie first.,And then go to the general.,When the male protagonist gets up.,Become a talent.,When you grow up, you send a powerful one?

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows...

Well, I'll admit, it's for the sake of the plot.

(Almost off topic, hahaha~)

The red-haired old ghost wrapped his whole body with red vitality, and slowly walked out of the crowd and came to the fat man.

"Boy, you're very kind, let me see what you're up to?" said the red-haired old ghost angrily.

"Why? I really don't know, is the three-foot Qingfeng Sword enough?" he said, taking out the three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

It's not a strong inheritance blade, it's just an ordinary three-foot Qingfeng sword;

The red-haired old ghost is also a black line, and the opponent of the Great Perfection is still the sword cultivator who doesn't want it.

The red-haired old ghost said, "This kid has nothing to do with that, right?"

The Half Emperor said: "Don't worry, we have never heard of him accepting disciples, not even a registered disciple. ”

Even so, the red-haired old ghost was still not at ease.

Throw a fireball at will to test one or two, and the fat man is not in a hurry to make a move, just watch this fireball thrown one by one, anyway, it is a sword thing.

Small fireballs, big fireballs, super big fireballs, they just don't get close anyway, and there is a saying, how do you say it? Getting close to Jian Xiu is like fighting with a Teo-to-earth hand-to-hand fight with a TNT bomb.

This means that there is still a chance to run if you attack from a distance, and if you fight in close combat, you will either die or die together.

Sword cultivators are all crazy, they pursue attack and kill, they pursue killing, they don't defend but attack, in their understanding, the strongest defense is to defeat the enemy quickly.

The best offense is to kill the enemy faster.

The half-emperor said:

"Something is wrong with this kid, he seems to be just defending, he hasn't made a single sword move, and his martial arts are useless; although the fireball is not very powerful, it is not something that ordinary people and swords can resist. ”

"Well, let the red-haired old ghost make some killing moves..."

"The old ghost is still trying, this old thing is very suspicious, he won't use his hole cards until he is not sure that he can kill the enemy, let's just watch with peace of mind. ”

"That's all there is to it?"

The fat man yawned while swinging his sword: "What's the matter, I haven't eaten, if you don't get serious, I'll step forward." ”

The fat man changed his previous fighting style, and he could have died suddenly with a few swords, but in order to hide his identity, he had to do so, if he really killed him like this, then his identity would not have to be hidden.

Defend first, lure the enemy deeper, and finally kill...

But the fat man's careful arrangement, in exchange for not anger, but...

"Ouch... Suddenly, the red-haired old ghost suddenly screamed, as if he had been injured in multiple ways.

"What's the matter, this random swing also hurt you?"

"Little Heihei, what the are you giving me to eat, my stomach hurts..."

Xiao Heihei, the chief disciple of the red-haired old man, is a ghostly and spirit, known as the first military figure of the red-haired old man to sit down.

He summoned Xiao Hei Hei at this moment, afraid that something would come out.

The fat man didn't understand the situation, but the two half-emperors and the strong men knew what this old ghost was thinking.

"Ah, master, what's wrong? Is it that the food is not fresh? Why don't you go out first?

"That's exactly what the teacher means, I'm sorry, little friend, my stomach doesn't output, I'll come when I go!!".

As he spoke, he crossed a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

"Out of Gong, out of your uncle...", the fat man said angrily.