The old man laughed.

Zhou Chen smiled indifferently and lied: "The death of a master is often in an instant, and the old man's cultivation is unfathomable, unless he wants to die; Otherwise, how could there be mercy. The reason why he makes moves at will, without the slightest consistency, is just that the way of practicing is different from that of the old man. In the following, he mainly cultivates internal strength, and does not study too deeply in terms of moves; Naturally, every move seems to be very bland, without the slightest surprise. ”

"I see, if it weren't for the old decay to occupy the advantage of moves, I'm afraid I would have died under your sword." The blind old man suddenly realized, and said in a solemn tone.

The old man laughed again, whether it was internal strength or moves, it was a manifestation of advanced cultivation; Occupy the advantage of internal strength under the bottom, and the old man occupies the advantage of moves, and this battle can be regarded as fair. Zhou Chen shook his head slightly and said.

"It's really fair, then you and I will go on this battle fairly today, even if we die in battle, we have no regrets."

"Okay."

Zhou Chen replied heartily, and held the short sword in his hand tighter; The vitality gathers the short sword, and the short sword that exudes cold aura is even more cold, containing endless killing intent. Zhou Chen let out a low snort, jumped up, and swung a sword at the blind old man. I saw that the cold short sword burst out with a fierce sword qi and blasted towards the blind old man.

At the moment when Zhou Chen made a move, the expression on the blind old man's face immediately changed, and it was an extremely serious expression.

The blind old man became completely serious at this time.

The sword qi burst out, and the blind old man's left leg retreated half a step, and his internal strength gathered all over his body, exuding an invincible momentum. Suddenly, the blind old man blasted out a palm, and immediately conjured up a huge palm phantom and blasted up against the attacking sword shadow.

The conjured palm phantom exudes an all-destroying momentum, which is simply unstoppable, and this power is terrifying.

No one could have imagined that an old man who made a living by pinching people's feet would have such a cultivation.

Who the hell is this old man?

Duan Tiande's face was gloomy to the extreme, and his sharp eyes stared at the two who were fighting, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Boom"

The sword qi and palm strength collided, and the qi waves blasted outward one by one, and Li Meiyu, who was weaker in cultivation, could not withstand this force, and was shocked and retreated, her delicate body slammed into the wall, and blood continued to seep out of the corners of her mouth. Li Meiyu's face was pale and filled with deep fear, and the battle she witnessed had completely shocked her. She never thought that a person's cultivation could reach such a point, let alone that Zhou Chen's cultivation would be so powerful.

I became more and more curious about Zhou Chen in my heart.

"Old man, I really didn't expect you to fight with me, you should know that you don't have an advantage in terms of internal strength."

The sword qi and palm strength resisted each other, and the cold sword qi constantly pierced the phantom of the palm conjured up by the blind old man, and it could be clearly seen that in terms of internal strength, the blind old man was far less than Zhou Chen. If it goes on like this, the blind old man will only be defeated, Zhou Chen was very puzzled and asked.

"Inferior to good is just strategy; The allusion of Tian Ji horse racing, Your Excellency should know! ”

The blind old man replied indifferently.

As soon as the old man's voice fell, Zhou Chen suddenly felt wrong, the phantom of the palm in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the old man in front of him disappeared without a trace. Zhou Chen couldn't help but have a touch of horror on his face, without the resistance of the phantom shadow of his palm, the sword qi bombarded away, only to hear a loud "boom", and a big hole was blasted out of the wall in front of him by the sword qi.

Zhou Chen just wanted to put away his sword to capture the figure of the blind old man, and suddenly felt a killing intent attacking from behind.

At this time, it is obviously impossible to meet each other with a sword.

Zhou Chen was panicked in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all, he had experienced too much life and death, and his reaction ability was beyond ordinary people. Immediately raised his left hand, clenched it into a fist, didn't even turn his head, and blasted up against the murderous aura coming from behind.

"Bang"

A punch was blasted out, Zhou Chen hurriedly turned his head, what he didn't expect was that the blind old man disappeared again, and the killing intent was just a phantom of the palm that was conjured up, which had been blown away by Zhou Chen's punch.

"Scattered Flowers"

At this moment, Zhou Chen suddenly heard the voice of a blind old man in his ears; In the next second, Zhou Chen actually felt a fierce murderous aura coming from all directions at the same time. Zhou Chen held the short sword in his hand tighter, he didn't even dare to breathe, he couldn't catch the figure of the old man at all, and naturally he couldn't know which killing intent was false and which killing intent was real.

Experience.

This is the experience accumulated in constant fighting.

Compared with the blind old man, he is still weaker in this regard, and his cultivation is obviously higher than the other party, but he is still at a disadvantage.

Concentrating and calming down, feeling that the killing intent was about to hit his body, Zhou Chen moved, holding the short sword tightly, he turned in place, and the sword qi emitted by the short sword continued to blast away the murderous aura that attacked. Just after Zhou Chen turned around at three hundred and sixty degrees, his body instantly stabilized, his body took half a step back, and he suddenly raised his arm, clutching the short sword and stabbing it towards the top of his head.

"Boom"

"Poof"

A sword stabbed away.

A palm bang.

The two powerful momentum collided, and the sharp sword qi suddenly pierced the phantom of the palm that attacked, and plunged straight into the shoulder of the blind old man who attacked from above; And at this moment, the blind old man's palm technique had already exploded, and the domineering hit Zhou Chen's left shoulder. And at this moment, Zhou Chen's body moved back quickly, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all. The short sword was drawn, the blind old man fell, Zhou Chen's figure turned, and a punch full of vitality blasted towards the blind old man's chest.

Fast!

The punch was too fast.

The fast-faced blind old man couldn't react to such a master of cultivation.

"Bang"

With a punch, the blind old man was blasted out and hit the wall hard, and the whole wall completely collapsed, and the stones kept falling and smashing on the old man's body. Zhou Chen's body took two steps back, and immediately put away the short sword in his hand, covering his left shoulder with his hand, and staring at the old man under the stone pile with a heavy breath.

Zhou Chen believes that even if a sword and a punch are domineering, they can shatter the old man's viscera; can be the old man's cultivation, it is impossible to kill him immediately.

"Bang la la"

Moved.

The embarrassed old man in the pile of stones slowly stood up, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the shoulder pierced by a sword had already stained the clothes on his body red; The old man's face was covered with dust, but he could clearly see that his face was as white as paper.

"Ahem"

The old man who slowly got up from the pile of stones coughed lightly, raised his head and glanced at Zhou Chen, panting heavily, and asked puzzledly, "How do you know?" ”

"It's just a fluke, just intuition."

"Intuition?"

The old man smiled, shook his head, and said, "That's not a fluke, intuition is also strength and experience." The old decay is indeed inferior to you, you can die in your hands, and the old decay dies without regrets. Also, the old man is called Nie Lao Wu. ”

"Boom"

As soon as Nie Lao Wu's words fell, Ling Yan's body fell to the ground with a bang, and Zhou Chen's punch had already shattered his internal organs, even if he died immediately, his life could not last long. Seeing Nie Lao Wu slowly falling, Zhou Chen's heart was full of five flavors, but there was no expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Boom"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound, and Zhou Chen immediately turned his head to look. I saw that the battle between Chu Longyin and Ouyang Volley had also come to an end, Chu Longyin ran the white bones on his body with the "Hades Heavenly Punishment", and the four white bones fixed Ouyang Volley's limbs to death on the ground, and Chu Longyin's chest was also pierced by Ouyang Volley's spear, but he didn't worry about his life.

"Merchant Master Ouyang, it seems that you can only cooperate with us." Chu Longyin covered his injured chest and said indifferently.

"Hmph...... If you want to kill, you will kill, and the Origin God Cult wants to use those two evil sons to occupy the caravan, which is simply a fool's dream. Ouyang Lingkong said stubbornly.

"Take it away." Chu Longyin ignored Ouyang Lingkong and commanded lightly.