The Yin Yang Archmage turned his head and looked at Zhang Wuji and suddenly burst out laughing.

After a while, he said leisurely: "Young man, good luck, in the red dust, the turbid waves are surging, and he has even cultivated to the realm of refining gods." It's a pity that if you stay in the first life of the deity, when you are doing penance, you will definitely be led into the main gate and cultivate the supreme method. It's a pity that the vitality of heaven and earth in this world is decreasing day by day, and cultivation is becoming more and more difficult day by day, so you should die. ”

Zhang Wuji had already prepared, as soon as Wei Yi's joke fell, the strength was all over his body, he knew that the current martial arts was still the era of qi training, and the so-called Yin and Yang Grand Master on the other side should not have left this category, and he was more than a few streets behind others in qi training, and he didn't dare to use Jiuyang True Qi at all, for fear of attracting the attention of the other party.

Therefore, as soon as the Yin Yang Archmage's words fell, he felt a strong wind rise in front of him, and a fist the size of a rice bowl hit his chest.

With a sudden burst of heart, he stepped forward with his left foot, and his right hand blocked Zhang Wuji's wrist into a palm, and at the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were put together into a snake palm and poked towards the opponent's right waist.

The reaction is very fast, and the moves are also ruthless and abnormal, both offensive and defensive, and very sophisticated.

If it was as usual, Zhang Wuji would definitely have hit this punch without a trace, but now he can't, because the opponent's speed is even faster than him. And the vajra body that he was proud of didn't dare to try it easily, it was his last means of preserving his life, and it might have to play a big role today.

Zhang Wuji's reaction was not slow, seeing that he couldn't do anything, his right foot was on the ground a little, and his body rushed forward to stop, and in an instant, he missed the snake palm that the Yin Yang Archmage poked at his waist. The right fist that was punched out had not yet been withdrawn, and the left leg had quietly swept forward, and the toes pointed at the opponent's **** part.

The Yin Yang Archmage was stunned, so fast. The emotion in his heart was not slow at all, and his left leg was also swept out in an instant, and it was the last to come first.

Seeing that his legs were about to collide together, he saw Zhang Wuji's left foot kicked forward and slammed upwards and kicked at the opponent's chin.

The Yin Yang Archmage suddenly felt helpless, even if his leg could sweep the opponent's attacking leg, but his jaw might not be able to escape the danger of being kicked. The left palm hurriedly grabbed Zhang Wuji's left ankle.

Zhang Wuji was shocked, it was too late to change his moves, so he could only buckle the toes of his feet that had been kicked upwards sharply downward, and the soles of his feet buckled towards the opponent's chest.

The Yin Yang Archmage's left hand easily grabbed the opponent's ankle, and was about to destroy his foot, when a huge force suddenly came from his chest, and under the severe pain in his chest, his hand also loosened, and he retreated backwards again and again.

But it was Zhang Wuji's change in the slightest that did not attract his attention, but was won by the other party.

He only felt that the sternum was abnormally painful, and there was a faint surge of qi and blood between his chest and abdomen. He looked at Zhang Wuji in a daze, this kick still brought him some damage, especially the physical pain, very strange, how many years or how many lifetimes he didn't feel pain, I didn't expect that in the world, someone would hurt his Yuan Shen first and then hurt his real body, it was really difficult to change the sky.

Zhang Wuji made a contribution with one kick, immediately retreated, and looked at the other party with full vigilance, the kick just now was suspected of being tricky, and the other party was not hurt much. On the contrary, it was him, the kick just now was just like the fist on the stick island in the later generations, it was too risky, it was really stupid, and it really felt like taking the initiative to send it to the door when he met a master.

Since he came out of the valley, he hadn't encountered any decent opponents, and he was used to fighting enemies who were a few levels worse than him, and against enemies like the Yin Yang Archmage, he naturally used the moves he was used to, and he almost made a big mistake.

He knew very well that if he hadn't reacted in time just now, this left foot would have been useless.

This attack sounded the alarm bell in his heart. also let him know that if he didn't sacrifice his life in this battle today, I am afraid that he would really have to stay in this Tartar's base camp.

Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao could still see the moves of the two of them more or less, and their hearts were shocked, especially Wei Yixiao, who was already good at speed, and at this time he couldn't find the slightest sense of superiority, and he knew that this time the sect leader was probably kicked to the iron plate, and it was probably impossible to win as easily as before.

As for Zhuang Zheng, who couldn't wait for the innate Mingjiao people, he only felt a flower in front of him, and he saw the two of them separated, and he didn't even know what was going on.

The Yin Yang Archmage stared at Zhang Wuji with straight eyes, always feeling that something was wrong, this kind of wrongness was not the unhappiness that caused him to be hit, but something else, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

The disciples behind him looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes and changed suddenly, only to find that there was a familiar corpse on the ground, which was clearly the senior brother.

Thinking that the usually majestic senior brother was now floating on the ground, their hearts suddenly wavered, even if the god-like master was in front of them, they couldn't help but feel a little more suspense in their hearts.

From the beginning of the mountain, they regarded the people in the world as ants that could be trampled to death at will, but they did not expect that these ants could bring them such great damage, and this strong contrast made them difficult to adapt to for a while.

Something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, the Yin Yang Archmage always felt that this short fight made him feel very twisted, but he couldn't figure it out for a while. just looked at Zhang Wuji in a daze.

Zhang Wuji was secretly shocked in his heart, and he was really surprised by the interests of his opponent. was worrying about what to do but found that the other party's reaction was a little wrong, but this was exactly what he wanted, or time, no matter what the situation was, what he lacked the most at the moment was this.

Suddenly, the Yin Yang Archmage's eyes burst out, and he shouted, "Which little monster are you from, you are not using true qi at all." How many years have it been that there are still people who follow the path of physical cultivation like fools?"

Zhang Wuji was stunned, isn't Xingyi Quan an internal boxing? How can it become a body cultivation? Body cultivation, literally understood as an external skill. However, since he misunderstood, it was nothing, but how to answer this question?

"Well, if there is such a good practice of qigong, are you willing to find and suffer this crime?"

The Yin Yang Archmage glared at each other and said, "Presumptuous, you are still talking nonsense to the deity. The method of refining the body in the world is so rough that you can't even enter the door of body cultivation. Otherwise, it really hurts you, but don't blame the deity for bullying the small. ”