"Damn, stop acting, old guy, I think you're pretending, since you don't say it, then I'm not welcome." Wei Qing snorted coldly, suddenly made a move, and as soon as his arm was raised, a cyan ripple flew out of his palm and blasted into the old man's back.

"Niu, I can't imagine that Senior Brother's ability is getting stronger and stronger, not only can he condense and release qi but also condense and transform his shape." Luo Li said with admiration on his face.

"Yes, Senior Brother's ability is far above us, or how can it be said that it is a rare genius in our Divine Sword Sect in a hundred years."

Yun Lan's big beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mysterious smile.

"It's really an eye-opener, I can't imagine that Senior Brother's ability is so powerful!"

Ma Zhong couldn't help but stretch out his thumb there, as if the senior brother had already entered the realm. If you enter the realm, you are a few levels higher than them. Even if they were cultivating at their current cultivation speed and cultivating for a few more decades, they might be able to barely catch up with the footsteps of the senior brother.

The old man's eyes flashed violently, and he didn't seem to pay attention to Wei Qing, his eyes were still staring at a broken firewood under his feet, and the axe in his hand gently chopped down, and the broken firewood flew out with a "click".

A strange fox line crossed the air, and it collided steadily with the ripple.

"Ding...... Bell...... Shout...... ......"I can't imagine that a simple impact will cause a series of echoing sounds, which sound like silver bells and have a long aftertaste.

Let people listen to it, like being enlightened, and the confused emotions will instantly become sober.

However, a mysterious aftermath still rippled and shook everyone at the scene.

All of a sudden, everyone was caught up in this fluctuation. Feeling the strange changes in their bodies, the few disciples who had been frivolous before all showed solemn and frightened expressions.

"Suzu ......"

Generally speaking, the fluctuation of the shock is based on a certain point as the core, fluctuating to the place of all directions, passing through the human body only once, and this fluctuation is particularly unusual.

It seems that after bouncing off into the distance, it was blocked by something mysterious and bounced back again. This kind of repeated concussion brings great pain.

The effect, like putting meat in the microwave, creates a hot and painful sensation.

However, fortunately, after only a few back and forth, it suddenly stopped.

This made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.

All of them looked frightened.

Looking at the old man's eyes as if he were looking at a devil.

At this time, the old man was still chopping wood unhurriedly, his body bent, holding the rusty little axe in his hand, and his expression was extremely focused.

As if chopping wood was an important job, he was not distracted in the slightest.

This made Wei Qing, who was standing on the side, a little embarrassed, he originally made a move with all his strength, but he didn't expect to give the opponent an easy block, and the other party never looked up at him from beginning to end.

Seems to have been focused on his work.

At this time, Wei Qing's face was also gloomy to the extreme, he could see that the other party's understatement had defused his fierce attack, it seemed that this person was really not simple.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly sank and became uneasy.

"Old thing, you're not simple, hurry up and tell me, your true identity? Otherwise, I'll arrest you with me. Wei Qing shouted angrily at this time.

In front of everyone, this made him a big disgrace.

It has already put him on the verge of an outbreak.

"Young man, alas, why do you bother Wang Jun, he is a good man, he has been in this mountain village with my old man for several years, he has always taken care of my life, we are very good partners, but unfortunately, you are indiscriminate, you want to take him away, I want to know, what are you for?" The old man who had been lowering his head to chop wood raised his head slightly and glanced at Wei Qing.

"For what? It's none of your business, old fellow. It's best not to ask. Wei Qing snorted coldly and said with great disdain.

"In that case, he can only stay with me." After speaking, his fingers were raised, and the thin and long wooden sticks that had been chopped before were gently rubbed between his fingers, and they became smooth in an instant, and with the push of a powerful force, like a hidden weapon, they were suddenly launched, and they were ......

Shooting at a rapid speed towards several people.

Although it is only a casual wave, the accuracy is quite amazing.

plus Wei Qing, there were a total of five people, three pieces per person, attacking each person's heart, eyes, and pharynx.

It's as if there's an invisible hand at work in the shadows.

It's really weird.

Wei Qing shouted: "Everyone be careful. He threw out the black cloak on his body and exhaled...... The black cloak flew in mid-air, like a shield, containing a dozen needles into it.

There seemed to be a kind of attraction in the black cloak, so that when these wooden sticks approached it, they attracted a powerful force and absorbed it.

Then the cloak spun violently in his hand, crushing the sticks together.

Call...... When the cloak was unfurled, all that was left was the flying sawdust.

Speaking of which, after entering the realm, the sending and receiving of power can be said to have reached the level of unity of mind and mind.

It seems to be a strange scene, but in fact, it is just the result of manipulating one's own breath.

"Not bad, kid, really has some means, it seems that the genius of the Divine Sword Sect who has not been met in a hundred years really has some ability." The old man said with a smile.

His eyes lit up slightly.

"Old fellow, do you know who I am?"

"Not only do I know, but I also know that you have been troubled by the theft case in the sect, could it be that Wang Jun is the guy who stole your sect's holy weapon back then?" The old man stood up and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

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That's right, old fellow, why do you protect him when you know he's a thief? Are you deliberately trying to oppose our Excalibur Sect? Wei Qing roared menacingly.

He was already holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, staring at the old man in front of him nervously. It seems to be ready to attack at any time.

"Hehe, don't be too aggressive, I'm just speculating, since he is really related to this matter, then, it is okay for you to bring him back, but there are still some things between me and him that have not been resolved, can I give me three days?" The old man discussed.

", three days, do you treat me like a three-year-old?" Wei Qing snorted coldly. I feel that the other party is obviously insulting his IQ.