The low and loud sound of collision was like the beating of a war drum, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the smoke was billowing out, carrying thousands of dust, and with a powerful black wave of qi spreading towards the surroundings, setting off one after another ripples visible to the naked eye in the originally cold and silent air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Both the sound and the power have reached the extreme.

If it weren't for the old man's formation in advance, this house would have collapsed in an instant! A radius of ten miles will be destroyed by this force.

As for the couple and Huang Mao outside, they must have died from the impact of the air waves.

To a certain extent, Wu Haotian also has to thank these two people for setting up the formation in advance, although it is not good for him, but it saves a lot of trouble, at least he doesn't have to worry about people outside.

The smoke and black mist dissipated faintly, and only two low muffled snorts were heard, and Shen Qingting and Wu Haotian each retreated towards the rear.

Wu Haotian took two steps back, Shen Qingting took five steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured! Obviously, Wu Haotian is stronger.

Shen Qingting's face was horrified, if he didn't have a formation to bless his strength, he would obviously be knocked away by the young man!

But why does this young man have such strength, even if he has been cultivating since his mother's womb, it is impossible to reach this realm!

Although he didn't give full play to his full strength, the other party obviously had reservations, and the contest between strength and strength made him a little incomprehensible.

For a while, Shen Qingting didn't dare to despise it anymore, and subconsciously turned his head to look at his master, his face slightly ashamed.

After all, after following the master for so many years, I have always felt that I have achieved something in my studies, but I can't even beat such a young person, so what can I talk about!!

But the old man obviously didn't pay attention to himself, just looked at the young man with amusement, his gray beard fluttering slightly with the ups and downs of his breathing.

Damn it!

In Shen Qingting's eyes, it was obvious that the master was disappointed in himself. He knew he couldn't sit still.

Between the words, he did not hesitate to carry the jade flute, and the speed was extremely fast.

To him, the jade flute is his sword!

Wu Haotian, who stood firmly, was also a little solemn at this time, although the blow just now made the young man suffer a dark loss, but he also knew that this was not all the strength of the other party, and it was not difficult for Wu Haotian to jump out of the formation, but after thinking about it, extracting himself from the battle could make him break through faster, and he could also make himself more integrated with Huaxia's aura, which was also good for his own strength recovery.

At this moment, looking at the young man who had turned into an afterimage, Wu Haotian tightened his arm, but found that there was a faint numbness on his arm, Wu Haotian just now did not use too much soul power, and now it seems that it cannot be overly retained, and immediately, the soul power at the dantian turned into a few rays of qi to nourish Wu Haotian's arm, and soon everything was restored as before.

The best defense is attack!

Thinking of this, Wu Haotian squinted his eyes slightly, and with a soft snort, he strode towards Shen Qingting who was about to come to him.

The jade flute and the two fingers made instant contact, so the two of them mixed together again, and the black mist of the Dao obscured the figures of the two.

There was only the sound of gold and iron in the black mist, and it was obvious that the battle had entered a white heat.

Shen Qingting was also inspired by Wu Haotian to fight**, following his master, he studied resentment and Gu art all year round, and rarely could enter the battle.

If Gu art and battle should be the same, Shen Qingting would not hesitate to choose to fight!

At this moment, the resonance was all over the sky, and the strength and momentum of the two unconsciously suddenly made the whole room gust with gusts, the black fog dispersed and gathered, and then gathered and dispersed, and the ground of the whole house also became potholes, obviously the momentum of the two of them climbed to the extreme.

Everything in the room was moving, but the old man in the hat stood quietly, his hands behind his back, his eyes unblinking, as if petrified.

The silence in motion made the old man weird to the extreme.

Waves of air continued to overflow from the surroundings of the two of them, spreading out in all directions, as if a boulder was still on the surface of the water, gradually rippling.

Wave after wave of qi even shook the subtle formations of the entire room.

The dragon head crutch standing in the middle before was also wobbly, and there were even slight cracks.

The fists roared, and the black mist rolled, turning into one phantom shadow after another, which was simply covering the sky and the earth, making it impossible to see what was going on in the house.

The only thing that could give people a reaction was the continuous sound of crashing.

Shen Qingting was already out of breath, but looking at that young man, he seemed to be fighting more and more, and instantly made him vomit blood.

At this moment, the true qi in the body was almost consumed to the extreme, and the physical strength was also becoming a little exhausted in the constant battle with the boy, and the sweat of the bean was flowing down his cheeks.

The linen clothes that I was wearing have already been soaked with sweat at this moment!

The gusty wind really made him a little uncomfortable.

Wu Haotian also noticed this situation and smiled slightly.

"It's time for the sparring to end."

Sparring?

What the!

This guy actually only used him as a sparring partner from day to end?

Shen Qingting only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he put the last trace of true qi on his palm and walked away with one palm.

But in the next second, before the palm wind fell on the boy, he flew out, like a kite with a broken string.

"Bump!"

Shen Qingting fell to the ground abruptly, knocking down the Taishi chair in the center, debris flew everywhere, and a mouthful of blood spit out of Shen Qingting's mouth.

Wu Haotian could clearly feel that the moment the Taishi chair was broken, the formation of the entire room had completely disappeared, and without the so-called strength suppression, he could better face the old man who had not made a move so far.

The strength of the old man is unfathomable, it is definitely not as simple as Shen Qingting, at least a few steps higher.

It seems that the uninhabited valley and his party are going to speed up their progress, and if they learn the things of that talisman, they can at least save their lives.

Shen Qingting felt that his body no longer belonged to him at this moment, he was completely unconscious, he turned his head with all his strength to look at the old man who was standing next to him quite quietly, the old man's expression still did not change, as if he felt Shen Qingting's gaze, the old man smiled slightly, and took out a centipede dozens of centimeters from a plate of jars, the centipede was as thick as a cane, with teeth and claws, and it was hideous to the extreme.

As soon as the old man let it go at will, the centipede fell to the ground and crawled towards Shen Qingting, and Shen Qingting's eyes saw that the centipede became hot.

For Shen Qingting, this centipede can not only make himself recover, but also make his strength soar.

The moment Wu Haotian came out of the centipede, the corners of his eyes shrank, it was the first time he had seen such a big centipede, and it seemed that he had a tendency to mutate.

Could it be because Nagumo is suitable for this species?

Apparently not.

Presumably, this centipede is no longer the so-called centipede, but a special yin and evil species nourished by this old and young man.

Although he guessed that the young man was roughly well-known, but when Wu Haotian saw the centipede crawling into the young man's mouth, and the latter seemed to enjoy it, he felt his stomach turn upside down.

This girl, are all the shippers in Nanyun so disgusting?

"Who sent you?" The old man finally spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, revealing the vicissitudes of life, but I don't know why, Wu Haotian also heard a hint of sharpness in it.

Anyway, it made him feel quite uncomfortable.

Wu Haotian said disapprenously: "No one sent me, as long as you let those women go, I can not pursue them." ”