Chapter Ninety-Two: The Battle in the Air

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The bad old man, who was harmless to humans and animals just now, instantly changed his appearance, like an angry lion, and pounced on Ying Chenlong.

"It's good to come, I haven't played with a master for a long time, and my hands are itching."

With a cold drink, Ying Chenlong did not retreat but advanced, and directly met the old man.

The two majestic momentum collided in an instant, and an invisible wave dispersed in all directions, and the plants on the side of the wall shook for a while, and the leaves fell to the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Huaifeng saw Ying Chenlong's strength, he couldn't even resist the old man's momentum, but Ying Chenlong was like no one.

Now he couldn't even stand the aftermath of the battle between the two, and retreated again and again.

The three people in the house immediately ran out when they heard the movement, and saw Ying Chenlong fighting with someone, so they were ready to step forward to help without saying a word.

Shen Huaifeng hurriedly stopped them, his strength didn't dare to step forward, and the strength of Li Yuanyuan and the three of them was even worse, and it was estimated that he would not be able to catch it with one move.

They could only stand aside and stare dryly.

In just half a minute, Ying Chenlong and the old man had already exchanged no less than fifty moves, and he had already summoned magic weapon chess pieces to fight.

"Bang bang."

The weapons of the two men collided in quick succession, and then each took three steps back.

"It seems that I still underestimate his strength, the opening period is really powerful, but this is interesting."

With a stomp of his foot, Ying Chenlong once again controlled the enlarged chess piece soldier and crashed towards the old man.

The grinding board-sized chess pieces are unstoppable and earth-shattering, and if ordinary people are hit by it, they will definitely be smashed to pieces.

However, its target is a monk in the early stage of enlightenment, so naturally it is not so simple.

"This kid can't eat gunpowder, I haven't grabbed your things yet, can I use so hard?"

"Obviously in the late stage of foundation building, the true qi is so strong and long, and the strength is not weaker than mine at all, whose perverted disciple is this!"

Looking at the chess pieces that were getting closer and closer, the old man shook his right hand, which was a little numb, and held a sword in front of him.

"Jingle bell."

The chess piece soldier and the old man's long sword kept colliding together, making a crisp and deafening sound, and the courtyard was protected by the formation and was not hurt too much.

A sword repelled Ying Chenlong, and the old man scolded.

"Boy, I just wanted to drink some wine from you, and I didn't do anything to you, did I? Are you working so hard? ā€

"We really don't have any enmity, I just have itchy hands, and I want to find someone to have a good fight, and you just came."

The old man wanted to speak again, but Ying Chenlong didn't give him a chance, pinched the magic trick, and the chess pieces doubled in size again, slamming into the old man.

With such a mighty swallowing of mountains and rivers, I am afraid that a truck can also be smashed into photos.

The old man naturally didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used his true qi to bless the long sword with all his strength to block Ying Chenlong's fierce attack.

"Lao Tzu really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and he met such a madman, but the tiger doesn't threaten you, and I can't do it when I'm a sick cat."

"Boy, let's go up, today I will teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young!"

The old man threw his long sword, and the man jumped on the sword, and with a bang, flew into the sky.

The clay figure also had three points of fire, and Ying Chenlong's crazy attack completely aroused the anger of the old man.

"It seems that this old man still has a disciple of which cultivation sect on the earth I am, forget it, let's have a good fight first."

With a slight leap, Ying Chenlong jumped onto the chess piece, his mind mobilized, and flew straight into the sky.

In an instant, the four people below looked up, and could only see two black dots flying around in the air, staring helplessly.

"Chenlong, is he alright? I think the old man seems to be a monk in the Dawn Period, but he is a rank above him. ā€

Li Yuanyuan clenched her hands tightly, looked at the sky with worry and said.

"Judging from the fight they just had, the comprehensive strength of the two is evenly matched, but they haven't enlarged their moves yet, and the result is hard to say."

Shen Huaifeng's face was solemn, what he hadn't said was that the old man obviously had the upper hand in terms of momentum and realm, if Ying Chenlong didn't have any tricks, then there would indeed be no good ending if he continued to fight.

At the same time, he was secretly ruthless in his heart, he would have to cultivate well in the future, Ying Chenlong saved his brothers, but they couldn't help in any way, which made him feel very guilty.

"Master, he will definitely be fine, he is the strongest."

Mo Bei, a faithful believer of Ying Chenlong, had an almost insane confidence in him.

Above the sky.

The old man stood in the air with a flying sword, and Ying Chenlong stood on top of the chess pieces the size of a millstone, and their clothes were brushed by the cold wind.

There is no need for them to speak until now, there is only one battle, and Ying Chenlong has been looking forward to this hearty battle for a long time.

The magic weapons are all under their feet, and they can only compete with one magic trick after another.

Ying Chenlong raised his hand and slashed through the clouds, a cyan knife qi more than a zhang long cut through the void, majestic, and slashed at the old man, as if he was going to split him in half.

Even if the old man had deep strength, he didn't dare to take this trick hard, so he could only retreat again and again, but the sword qi seemed to lock on to him, and he kept following him.

Seeing this, the old man was not dodging, the true qi in his hand was running, and he slapped several palms in succession, and the sword qi would be weakened by one point with each palm.

After hitting five palms in a row, the sword qi was dispersed, and the old man had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, and the true qi in Ying Chenlong's body gushed out without money, and he used a wave breaking style that was stronger than this just now.

"Coming back?"

The old man screamed, but his hand danced rapidly, and the surrounding aura surged towards him frantically, only to see that a yellow transparent shield in his hand had gradually revealed its shape.

He didn't choose to retreat because he knew it was useless to retreat.

When the three-zhang-long cyan giant knife slashed in front of the old man, the shield in front of him was already two fingers thick, and it looked a little like a real thing.

"Knock ......"

The sharpest knife slashed at the strongest shield with a deafening sound that even the four people in the villa could hear, but they only saw a place in the sky above that was shining brightly, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

It took half a minute for the hot and dazzling light to dissipate, and Ying Chenlong and both of them were panting a little, with a few drops of sweat hanging on their foreheads.

"Come and don't be rude, the kid will also take my trick."

The old man's right hand swiped in the air, and the few true qi in his body were activated, and a red fire dragon more than ten meters long flew out of his hand.

The thigh-thick fire dragon let out a roar and flew towards Ying Chenlong with a scorching breath, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

"Hmph, are you the only one who has a dragon?"

Ying Chenlong shouted violently, "The spirit is out!" ā€

Then there was a sudden roar from below the two of them, and they saw the blood python soul rising from the villa.

In an instant, it flew in front of Ying Chenlong's body, and after cultivating in the formation for a while, its soul became more condensed, as if it were real.

When it saw the dragon, it let out a roar of pleasure, flicked its tail, and slammed its head into the dragon with its mouth wide open.

In an instant, two figures more than ten meters long were entangled together, the snake belonged to yin, and the fire dragon was relative in attributes, and meeting was a desperate fight between you and me.

The old man's face turned cold after seeing this blood python soul, he didn't expect that there was still this thing in Ying Chenlong's villa, and the true qi in his body was running out, and it would be very bad for him to fight again.

Ying Chenlong was no better, and released two big moves one after another, and the true qi in his body was already close to being exhausted.

PS: Everyone is on holiday, Salted Fish is still on duty in the company, I drank too much last night, and I was dizzy and dizzy.