The spiritual power was originally illusory but it was really a thing, although it was invisible, it was cut off by the old man's dagger, and a cold qi went up along the spiritual power, Xiao Jian felt a strange cold on his face, and his mouth and nose were almost frozen in an instant, and it was difficult to breathe.

The old man was not merciful with one move, and the dagger swept across Xiao Jian's throat, just wanting Xiao Jian's life.

Xiao Jian was taken aback, feeling that his neck was cold, and Leng Feng stabbed painfully, he leaned back, and at the same time lifted the quilt with both hands and covered the old man. Taking advantage of the fact that the old man cut through the quilt with a dagger, Xiao Jian turned over and got out of bed. The room is not big, there is not much free space, but it is much better than staying in bed and not moving.

The old man's dagger pierced the quilt, and the fine cotton wool flew in the air, and in a short time the heads and bodies of the two were covered with snow-white cotton wool, which looked ridiculous.

The old man stood opposite Xiao Jian, and looked Xiao Jian up and down again, "Boy, okay, although the old man hasn't made a move for many years, there are not many people in Huaxia Kingdom who can dodge my three moves, and now that you have dodged my two moves, then take me another move." ”

As the old man spoke, he began to draw circles out of thin air with a dagger in one hand, and the sharp dagger pierced the air and made a sharp whistling sound, and gradually the temperature in the room began to drop, and there was a layer of fog on the window.

Xiao Jian felt this cold, although he could bear it, but he was horrified in his heart. When it was too late, the old man had already struck again, and the dagger roared and stabbed at Xiao Jian's chest.

Fast! Lightning-fast!

The speed of the dagger was so fast that a drop of crystal water condensed on the tip of the knife.

No way! The air is vaporized! Isn't that scary?

Although Xiao Jian's eyes were capable, it was too late to dodge, so he had to arrange a thick layer of spiritual power enchantment on his chest to protect himself.

Since Xiao Jian's debut, he has used this enchantment to successfully resist the attack of bullets many times, and each time he has been safe and sound.

However, this time Xiao Jian was wrong, very wrong!

The old man's fluorescent dagger easily pierced the spiritual power barrier and plunged straight into Xiao Jian's chest. At the moment when the dagger stabbed in, Xiao Jian already felt that something was wrong, and his hands grabbed the old man's wrist hard, while holding his breath and shrinking his chest. Fortunately, Xiao Jian shot in time, and the dagger only pierced a little flesh. Rao was like this, and the blood was still running down his chest.

It's dangerous! Almost hung up!

Xiao Jian secretly rejoiced that he was still too big! Since the white jade ring entered Xiao Jian's body, giving him the divine power of Ying Long, this is the second time that he has almost entered the ghost gate! If it weren't for Ono Sadako sacrificing herself to save her last time, Xiao Jian would have returned to Huangquan a long time ago.

And this time? Will anyone else come to save Xiao Jian?

The old man's face showed a trace of solemnity, and the person in front of him was able to resist his three moves, which was greatly unexpected to him. Moreover, this person's qigong is extremely high, although the dagger can easily pierce his golden bell jar, but the speed is still slowed down a lot, and he also feels great resistance.

"Boy, what kind of sect are you? Who is the master? The old man didn't continue to attack, but stared at Xiao Jian and asked. He regarded Xiao Jian's spiritual power as an ancient martial art of the Chinese Kingdom.

Xiao Jian wanted to take the opportunity to fight back, but he was not sure to win against the old man, especially the dagger in his hand.

"Old man, I don't have a master, and I don't belong to any sect." Xiao Jian replied while guarding against the old man's sudden move.

"Didn't lie to me?" The old man showed a very strange look, and after carefully observing Xiao Jian, he was sure that this person had not lied to himself.

"I never lied to someone who was going to die, especially an old man like you." Xiao Jianwu was stubborn, he also wanted to provoke the old man and take the opportunity to find a flaw.

After the local hatred of the department, the enemy is the only enemy, and the hatred is cold by the troublemaker

"Haha, I like your personality very much, why don't we do it like this, how about we fight with our bare hands?" The old man looked up and laughed.

Xiao Jianleng, this old man is not sick, right? Didn't he come to kill himself? Why do you want to fight with yourself?

Sun Di's hatred of ghosts and ghosts is cold

Sun Di's hatred of ghosts and ghosts, Shu Mo is cold, Mo Mo, I rely on it! The air is vaporized! Isn't that scary?

"You, you're not here to kill me?" Xiao Jian was curious.

"Oh! If you don't say that I really forgot, alas! When people get old, they tend to forget things, and of course they have to kill, but it is not that there is no way out. Otherwise, let's fight, and if you lose, promise me one condition, and if I lose, how about I kill you again? The old man patted his head, as if suddenly remembering what he had come here for.

What the? Xiao Jian almost burst into tears!

This uncle can't really be sick, right? Speak so upside down.

The ship of the earth is cool, the ship is by the month, and the ship is not fighting

"I said uncle, how can you kill me if you lose?" Xiao Jian said.

"Of course you can kill, fighting is nothing more than learning martial arts, point to the end, just divide the winner or loser, killing is different, the emphasis is on fighting for life, and I won't use a dagger to fight, I can use it if I kill you." The head is not sick, and what he said is meticulous.

"If I lose, what do you want me to promise you?" Xiao Jian was worried that the old man would let himself commit suicide or force himself to do something out of the ordinary.

"Well, I'll talk about it when I'm done." The old man thought for a moment, waved his hand and said.

"Well, be careful!" Xiao Jian said as he struck first, and punched straight to the old man's face. Now life and death are at stake, and Xiao Jian can't care about the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young.

"It's good to come!" The old man dodged sideways, turned his right hand into a hook with one palm, lifted it upward, and pecked Xiao Jian's heart.

Xiao Jian jumped backwards to dodge!

What a quick skill!

The two of them fought back and forth for more than ten rounds, but they didn't even win or lose. Xiao Jian and the old man couldn't help but admire secretly, especially the old man's heart was even more happy.

Xiao Jian wanted to test the old man, so he didn't use spiritual power; The old man had a heart for talent, and he didn't do his best. However, compared to the two, Xiao Jian was much more wolfless, panting and sweating, while the old man looked calm, as if he was strolling leisurely.

No, if you continue like this, you will lose sooner or later. Xiao Jian knew that his skills were much worse than the old man, so a stream of spiritual power quietly sent out.

The old man poured his ears with a double-peaked move, and hit Xiao Jian's temples with both fists. Suddenly, he felt his fists stiffen, and he couldn't move because of an invisible force.

The ship of the branch of the enemy and the party checked Moyang Sun and made it cool

"Hehe, good boy, I won't use my trick until this time." The old man struggled a few times and didn't break free, so he smiled.

Xiao Jian was unforgiving, raised his leg is a kick, kicked at the old man's lower abdomen, and said in his heart: At this time, you can still laugh and kick you down.

The old man hunched over and ducked, and then snorted.

"Phew!" ――

In the flash of light, the air around the old man instantly atomized, and it was obvious that the temperature had dropped to an extremely low level in a very short time. Xiao Jian couldn't help but shiver, and the hot breath exhaled from his nostrils turned into two white gases.

Xiao Jian's spiritual power silk is obviously an invisible thing that is constantly slashed and burned, but at this time, it is as brittle as a fan, and Xiao Jian can even hear the subtle crisp sound of the spirit power silk breaking when the old man breaks free.

Where did this old man come from? It can actually make intangible things tangible, and it can also be quick-frozen! Is this still playable?

Xiao Jian was stunned, one of the old man's hands had already grabbed his neck, "Boy, don't you admit defeat obediently?" ”

Xiao Jian's eyes closed, turned his head and said, "Old man, since it is in your hands, kill it if you want." ”

"Hehe, you kid, my old man is a good man, since I won, you promise me a request, I won't kill you." The old man laughed.

"I won't agree to what you say." Xiao Jian said.

"Law? Now I am the Fa! Boy, you listen to me, I want you to be my apprentice! The old man stared at Xiao Jian and said categorically.

Poof――

If it weren't for the fact that his neck was still pinched by the old man, Xiao Jian would have laughed a long time ago. What age is this, and some people want to accept themselves as apprentices. Xiao Jian couldn't laugh, his face was flushed, and he actually regained his original appearance.

"Hehe, it's interesting, you can actually use qigong to change your appearance, I have accepted this apprentice!" The old man was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help but let go of Xiao Jian.

"Old man, why did you accept me as your apprentice? What if I don't say yes? Xiao Jian was freed, reached out and stroked his still painful neck and shouted dissatisfiedly.

The old man reached out and picked up a water cup from the coffee table, and there was still most of the water in it. He held it in his hand, and with a little luck, he saw that the water in the glass had visibly turned into ice.

"I'll rely on this, if you don't agree, the old man will make you like this!" After the old man finished speaking, his palm exerted force, and the water cup and ice cubes instantly turned into powder, scattered all over the ground!

Xiao Jian was stunned and muttered softly, "Be good! Could it be that this is the legendary Northern Spiritual Skill? ”