He stared straight at Qianhuan, his pupils revealing a trace of imperceptible fear, the man in front of him was really powerful and suffocating.

"Who the hell are you?" After a moment of silence, the host spoke hoarsely, the temple had been very calm when the master was there, and no one had come to the door, and all they had to watch out for were monsters that had inadvertently intruded into the forest.

Qian Huan looked at the young host, and shook his head slightly, for the sake of this person's pity. This young man's qualifications are not bad, and if he is trained well, he will not be able to reach an excellent exorcist like Sister A in the future.

It's just a pity that this person's body has been ruined by the huge spiritual power obtained from the transmission.

Even if the spiritual power is profound, it is not something that he has worked hard to cultivate, which causes the spiritual power in his body to be imperceptible when it is running, no matter how suitable it is for him.

This kind of obstacle is very small, but in the eyes of the masters, this obstacle alone is enough for them to defeat the teenager easily and effortlessly.

The battle between the strong and the strong is only determined by a slight gap, but a small gap can make people never turn the tables.

At this time, the young host was the same, and the acceptance of external spiritual power had completely blocked his path to battle. No matter how much this person cultivates in the future, even if the spiritual power continues to accumulate and continue to deepen, the spiritual power he activates when he uses the moves, the stagnation that penetrates deep into the bone marrow will never be changed.

It is precisely this that Qianphanta regrets, obviously the potential of this young man. He should have done something bigger, instead of staying in a small temple and guarding this small world.

The young host saw that Qianhuan didn't answer for a long time, and his teeth couldn't help biting hard, he was unwilling! Who is this person and why is he so strong? What was the purpose of his visit to this temple? Why should he hold himself up?! ……

All of this was in the host's mind, and the young host took a deep breath, no matter how many doubts he had, at least for now he had to find a way to break through.

Before, he activated the incidental ability on the staff, Purdue World, which is very special. Within a radius of five meters where the white light shines, it will be suppressed by a special magnetic field.

Enemies that enter the magnetic field will have half the ability and speed of the previous one. Even if you do not enter the magnetic field, as long as the range of white light outside the magnetic field is affected.

Qianhuan's figure has never stepped within five meters, lingering five meters away, originally the host wanted to lure Qianhuan closer to him. But all the previous attempts didn't take the bait.

Therefore, if the host wants to, he will launch it directly. Although the effect will be a little weaker than within five meters. But at least it can break the current deadlock.

What was surprising was that as soon as Purdue started the world, the figure of the man in front of him trembled slightly. Taking a step forward, the real person just stepped within five meters, and was suppressed by the magnetic field of white light.

The opportunity is so accidental and hard-won, the host must naturally grasp it well. The magnetic field suppression in the white light is only aimed at the enemy, but it has no effect on him, and under such a bright white light, people's vision will be affected to a certain extent, but the host does not have this worry.

Taking advantage of the bright white light, the host touched all the way to Qianhuan's side, stopping at a meter away from Qianhuan, this distance was the best attack distance in his heart, and when he got closer, it was difficult for him to guarantee that he would not be discovered by Qianhuan.

Qianhuan's performance in the white light was very calm, and he didn't panic at all, but closed his eyes slightly.

"Whew-" A small air flow came from the left side of Qianhuan, and with this feeling, Qianhuan's body leaned slightly to the right.

"Ding!" The staff's attack missed, and the gold ring worn on it jingled. If one blow fails, another blow will come again, and the young host will not be discouraged, and the staff in his hand will change his trick and launch attacks continuously.

The speed of the staff's attack was very fast, and the young host felt better the more he fought, and the stick technique in his hand was more proficient than at the beginning, and there was even an afterimage in his hand.

But Qianhuan has not changed from beginning to end, in the face of the host's attack, he is all dodging, and the dodge is not large, just the slight tilt of the body can make the host's attack miss.

It is precisely because Qianhuan only dodges that the host feels that this person is powerful. After all, in the previous battles, the man in front of him had used weapons to hold him back, and now, even in an extremely unfavorable environment for him, this man was still as calm as ever.

What's even more frightening is that Thousand Illusions dodged too easily, and all the host's attacks failed! With such an easy dodge, the host had no doubt that he would be able to attack himself.

This person...... Until now, I have mainly focused on dragging him down, rather than wanting to really duel him! After recognizing this, the host's heart became even more uncomfortable.

The host looked at Qianhuan's eyes in a trance, just in the white light, he had clearly understood that he was not the opponent of the man in front of him.

Speechless for a while, the host turned his head to look at the temple behind him, the temple has not made any sound since they came out, from this point of view, the temple should be safe, right?

It's just that the host thought of the thousand illusions he encountered in front of the Guanyin statue before, the film that was close to transparency, even if he was stupid, he recognized it as a formation.

Blocking the sound is just an ordinary ability of the formation, thinking of this, the host became anxious, and he had to find a way to break through and enter the temple.

"You don't need to know who I am." Qianhuan was also silent for a while, and said slowly.

Although the young host was inexperienced in combat, he had a very accurate grasp of the aura around him, which was why they were still discovered in the room even if there was a formation cover.

Of course, this aspect of induction is not unrelated to the depth of spiritual power.

It's just that Qianhuan's wish to fight has failed, and the young host's actual combat experience has become a big inverse proportion to the spiritual power in his body. How deep his spiritual power is, how bad his actual combat experience is.

Besides, the staff in his hand is not used like this, Qian Huan glanced at the staff in the host's hand, and there was an illusion of "a flower was inserted in cow dung".

"I can give you a chance, though." Just when the young host decided to give it a hard fight, Qianhuan suddenly said this.

"As long as you defeat her." Qianhuan stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and Luo Luo's figure appeared in the host's eyes. (To be continued.) )