The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.

Just when the whole of Hong Kong is paying close attention to the movement of Victoria Harbour, in the depths of an unknown mountain forest on the island, an off-road vehicle is moving on a rugged mountain road, and the sound of the engine is moving in the night, like an old cow gasping, which is worrying to listen to.

The car stopped, and there was a chill in the darkness.

"Real person, long time no see."

Superintendent Gu shouted at the mountain.

"It's been a long time."

An old man came from among the pine trees. He was dressed simply, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and a kind look, followed by a cowherd baby.

Song Tianyuan, one of the three real people on Hong Kong Island, is known as a generation of magicians. At that time, he sat and discussed with hundreds of monks, and was subjected to wheel warfare, standing tall, and cultivating to the world.

Superintendent Gu immediately stepped forward and saluted:

"Hong Kong Island is experiencing the biggest crisis in decades, and we invite real people to come out of the mountains."

"Is it a crisis on Hong Kong Island or a crisis for the Qi family?"

Song Tianyuan smiled.

"The Qi family is a person, and the old man does not dare to agree. Besides, I have no time to care about the worldly disputes. Today, I just want to teach the martial arts master stunts and fight for my magic monk. ”

Superintendent Gu said:

"Please let a real person out of the mountain."

……

The lights were bright, but the sea was pitch black.

Dozens of SWAT officers were supposed to arrest the killers, but now they are being used to dislodge demonstrators because they receive a phone call.

A major battle is about to take place in Victoria Harbour.

The veteran sorcery real man fights against the new martial arts master!

The scene was deadlocked.

Perhaps this is a stalemate in the eyes of everyone.

"Song Zhenren is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked.

An old man dressed in silk walked slowly.

He was seventy or eighty years old, to say the least, with gray hair and a wisp of beard that swayed gently with the night breeze. The eyebrows are as white as snow, but a pair of eyes are full of essence, and there is a fairy wind in every gesture.

He put on a pair of white-washed cloth shoes, and walked to the shore step by step with his hands behind his back.

The water rose and fell, but it couldn't wet his shoes and socks.

A moment later, Song Tianyuan stood beside Chu Yi with a smile in his eyes.

"Xiaoyou is really extraordinary, and he deserves to be a figure at the pinnacle of martial arts."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

This Song Tianyuan actually praised the enemy in public? Could it be that this is the style of the predecessors?

However, what surprised them even more was the next sentence.

I only heard Song Tianyuan sigh and say:

"In all fairness, the old man is not Xiaoyou's opponent."

Superintendent Gu and the others looked embarrassed, why did they admit defeat before the fight started?

Chu Yi nodded and said indifferently:

"Your strength is not weak, but there is still a big distance compared to this seat, it is not easy for you to practice, retreat quickly, I will not be embarrassed by you."

"What about me?"

The night sky shook suddenly, and a tall man stepped on the waves in the brilliant lights, his head was as big as a fight, his eyebrows were slanted into his temples, and his eyes were not angry and self-threatening.

The surrounding crowd was moved.

The person who came turned out to be one of the three major monks on Hong Kong Island, known as Ying Boyang, known as the "cowhide Taoist".

The cowhide Taoist priest did not say that he liked to brag about cowhide, but that he was already old, but his temper was still as big as an old scalper.

"Tian Yuan, after so many years, you still have a good temper."

Ying Boyang sighed:

"We haven't seen each other for many years, and I heard that a young grandmaster challenged my generation of magic monks, so he came to fight."

As he spoke, his gaze swept towards Chu Yi like a torch.

Song Tianyuan smiled slightly:

"Senior brother's Taoism is superb, you and I join forces, and we should be able to fight with Xiaoyou."

"Not enough."

As far as Chu Yi could see, the waves were surging, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

"If it had been three months ago, you would have joined forces to fight me, but now it is far from enough. Even if the two of you join forces to form a formation and use your respective supernatural powers, you can break the law with your strength and defeat with one move. ”

Ying Boyang was furious when he heard this, and said sharply:

"Xiaoyou's words are too arrogant, don't you really take my monks seriously!"

"Then let's see how I do first!"

Ying Boyang waved his sleeves, drew an arc in the air with his left hand, and moved forward with his right hand:

"Zhongshan is pale and yellow."

With his gesture, the entire sea area shook suddenly, and several water columns suddenly rushed out of the sea, and the spiral dance converged into a dragon, and at the same time, the aura of heaven and earth came from all directions and shrouded the water dragon.

"Oh my God, is this the power of a real man, it's just an immortal!"

"With this absorption technique of gathering water and becoming a dragon alone, Ying Boyang has far surpassed the ordinary magic real person, and there is a faint tendency to surpass the first person on Hong Kong Island back then, Huang Longshi."

"Brother Wang's words are wrong. Although Ying Zhenren's cultivation is superb, Huang Zhenren has not stopped moving, in the past ten years, he has traveled around the world and comprehended the avenue of heaven and earth, how can there be no progress? If you want me to say, with his qualifications, plus decades of penance, even if he has not stepped into the realm of heaven and man, it is not much different. ”

The monks were talking.

The giant tail of the water dragon swept, the rocks pierced through the air, and the stormy waves swept in, and they wanted to bombard Chu Yi with the power of thunder.

"The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon."

"Today, I will let you know what a spark is, which can start a prairie fire!"

Chu Yi waved his backhand, grabbed it in the air, and the starlight in the sky seemed to be eclipsed by the traction, and countless lights and candles converged towards his palm, condensing into a brilliant fireball in an instant.

The water dragon circled and inspired, and with Ying Boyang's instructions, it soared into the sky.

"With the formation technique, a killing move is formed in an instant, and Ying Boyang is worthy of being the second only Huanglongshi magic real person."

"Even a martial arts master with a strong body, under this blow, he will definitely die."

Ying Boyang's face was solemn, and his hands flew like a rainbow.

"Break it for me!"

With a soft drink, a sonorous dragon groaned, and the water dragon swooped down from the Nine Heavens, roaring and rushing to kill the white-clothed boy.

"Good time!"

Chu Yi's face was fearless, his palm was red, and he wiped it in the air, gathering fire into a knife.

"Absolute Sword-Red Lotus Sky Dance!"

"Look at this seat to kill you!"

The water dragon fell from the sky, Chu Yi did not retreat but advanced, holding a knife in both hands to face the huge dragon head and slashing out.

Pull out the mountain and cover the world! Red Lotus Sky Dance slashes the enemies of the world with one sword!

Again!

Under one blow, the flames are like rainbows, and they are indestructible. The giant water dragon was actually split in half by the air, and the water beads shot out all over the sky, and at the same time, the air knife was unaware of its power, and it took Ying Boyang directly.

"Good means!"

Ying Boyang flew back, waved his palms together, and the Dao White Water Technique condensed and formed, turning into a gossip barrier to resist the fiery long knife.

However, the Red Lotus Heavenly Dance was magnificent, and the terrifying heat of burning the sky and the earth turned into a sword, and it broke through the protective barrier in an instant.

"Senior brother!"

Song Tianyuan flew forward and immediately made a move, and it was as clear as water.

The Red Lotus Heavenly Dance is slightly hindered——

Bang!

There was a muffled thud, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, Ying Boyang's face was pale, and although he tried to stand up, his whole body was already incomplete. If it weren't for the critical moment, Song Tianyuan slapped a clear water spell and reduced the power of the Flame Long Knife, I am afraid that he would have been burned to pieces.

The young man walked slowly, looked at Ying Boyang, and said loudly:

"If you can receive a blow from this seat without dying, you can be regarded as a strong person in the world. But this trick will definitely kill you. ”

"Song Tianyuan leads the little friends to make a high move."

……

At the same time, the wind and rain were in the distance, and a dark shadow appeared in the deep night.

A moment later, I saw an ironclad ship, with the blue-gray hull of the ship written with the annual rings of time, cleaving the waves on this endless sea and sailing towards the pearl of Hong Kong Island.

An old man and a young man stood side by side, standing at the bow of the boat, with the ups and downs of the stormy seas.

The waves were like snow, and the water was splashing everywhere, but not a drop could wet their clothes.

"Little friend, there is Hong Kong Island in front of you, this time it is very pleasant to be together, and he will see you again in the future."

The old man brushed his sleeve robe, and seemed to be quite sorry.

"You're welcome. One day to win the realm of heaven and man, Guo will come to congratulate. ”

The young man was dressed in a purple sword suit, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the lights in front of him, and there was an indescribable sadness between his eyebrows.

As the sea breeze blows, there seems to be a shadow Shura dancing with the wind on top of the clothes.

"Little friend, the old man is leaving."

"In Xia Guoyou, I haven't asked the real person for his name."

"Hong Kong Island Wong Lok Warrior."

Guo You nodded:

"How about giving a real person a ride?"

As he spoke, he jumped into the sea, pushed out with both hands, and a huge wave gradually surged above the deep sea, dozens of feet wide, covering the sky and the earth. The waves were stormy on the sea, and the old man stood bravely at the head of the tide and flew forward.

"Hahahaha, happy! Joyfully! is worthy of being a master of supernatural abilities, and this water-resisting thaumaturgy alone is the only one seen in the old man's life. ”

"The real person has a good reputation, and the next time we meet, we will definitely ask for advice."

"Why don't you fight him?"

Behind him, a blonde mixed-race beauty came.

Guo You shook his head:

"His strength is inseparable from mine, and it is imperative to find Poseidon's Tears as soon as possible. Besides, at the moment of the great enemy, it is better not to let him consume his vitality. ”

"The Enemy Present?"

The woman was surprised.

The man pointed from afar, in Victoria Harbour, the fighting spirit was strong.