The gray-clothed old man laughed when he heard this, and then his words changed abruptly, and said, "Your courage is really big enough, or do you think that your martial arts are the best in the world?" As he spoke, the gray-clothed old man suddenly burst out with an incomparable momentum, overwhelmingly oppressing towards Happy, and the general evil aura on his body even flipped out the dead branches and fallen leaves in a radius of five meters around him.

The pupils of the happy eyes shrank suddenly, and the high-speed Immortal True Qi stagnated imperceptibly, and then returned to normal. Happy face is indifferent, so tidy, but in the heart is very shocked by the old man's skill.

Since coming to this world for four years, the top masters in the rivers and lakes have seen a lot of happiness, such as Zhixuan, Yuan Tiangang, Sun Simiao, Huilun, Wu Zhao and others are all super-first-class masters, especially Zhixuan, Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao, the three of them have made happiness unfathomable.

However, after the battle between Jinyang and Wu Zhao, after his skills improved greatly, he suddenly had a feeling that if he met those three people again, even if he couldn't win, he would never fail easily. However, now, the old man in gray in front of him, who is not good-looking, makes Happy sweat all over his body, which is a keen intuition of the crisis.

I couldn't help but regret a little, regretting whether my behavior this time was too reckless. Defeated the seventh prince of the Turks in the north, Ashina Kuhezhen, fought in the west against Northern Zhou Yuwen Yong, and now Dugu Yongye was subdued, and the victory in the past few days has made the joy a little arrogant, he believes too much in his own strength, and he is so impulsive to track down the old man in gray to come here.

Despite this, there was no fear on his happy face, and he still said with a faint smile on his face: "Old man, do you want to kill me?" ”

The old man in gray was full of murderous aura, and his eyes were even more murderous. There is no doubt that as long as there is an opportunity, the old man in gray will pounce on him like a goshawk and give him a fatal blow.

Happy did not choose to retreat, one is that the old man in gray locked on to him, and escaping would only create an opportunity for the latter to attack; Second, Xingben is a proud person, and it is not his style to run away without a fight, even if he wants to escape, he must take the initiative.

The old man in gray was slightly stunned, and his happy composure was really a little unexpected for him. From beginning to end, he was carefully observing the changes in Xingxing, not letting go of the slightest thing, including the contraction of Xingxing's pupils, although it was only for a moment, he still captured it clearly. The old man in gray didn't know what he wanted in his heart, but he knew that Xingxing was far from being so calm and calm as he showed on his face.

"You're not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid," the old man in gray was stunned again by such a frank answer, and then he heard Happy say again, "But you can't kill me." ”

The tone of happiness is very flat, but it reveals a strong confidence. Although the opponent in front of him was the strongest person he had ever met in his life, he did not have the confidence to defeat him, but he was happy and convinced that if he was bent on escaping, the old man in gray would not be able to keep him.

"You're confident?" The old man in gray seemed to be questioning and mocking, with a faint smile on his face, but the momentum of his body became more and more fierce, almost twice as strong in an instant. Although this momentum is invisible, it is real, and it makes Joy feel like he is in the midst of a monstrous Lang, a hurricane and a tsunami.

He snorted lightly with pleasure, and the true qi in his body was running rapidly, and the vast true qi like a river was rushing and rolling among the meridians, dispelling the uncomfortable feeling on his body, and the terrifying evil qi on his body also swept out like an invisible qi in an instant, forcing towards the old man in gray.

"Boom!"

Silently colliding, a few fluttering fallen leaves suddenly shattered, turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

Happy and the old man in gray looked at each other, staring at each other with dead eyes, one with eyes as bright as stars, overflowing with murderous intentions, and the other was as deep as the sea, very indifferent. The two of them just stood motionless, as if they had forgotten where they were, letting their hair and clothes stir freely, but the aura on their bodies was getting stronger and stronger.

The sun finally fell in the sky, and a fallen leaf fell from the top of the tree, but it could not fall again when it was nearly two meters away from the head of the old man in gray, as if an invisible force forced it to fall.

Towards the end of the month, the moon was scarce, and the sky became darker, but the old man in gray was still unconscious, and still maintained his previous posture, but the faces of the two were not as relaxed as before, and they both became very solemn.

On a cold winter day, the happy forehead suddenly had a hint of sweat, which gathered more and more, and finally gathered into several crystal beads of sweat, which slowly slid down the cheeks and corners of the eyes, and finally fell to the ground, splashing everywhere.

Since the success of the internal work, the happy body can be said to be cold and heat, but now it is sweating profusely, which shows the great consumption of physical energy and energy, which can also show the strength of the enemy faced this time.

Gao Xing has already run his whole body to the extreme, and the surging evil qi of the two worlds has completely exploded, but the old man in gray is as vast as the abyssal sea, and he still does not show the slightest defeat.

"Sasha!"

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded, but it was a hare that recklessly broke into this battlefield, as if feeling the surging murderous aura, the hare was frightened, and burst out with all his strength and ran towards the gray-clothed old man.

"Kill!"

The arrival of the uninvited guest made the momentum of the old man in gray change slightly, and at the moment when this change appeared, he was happy.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

He was already ready to attack, and his body was like a cheetah pounced, drawing a white light and shadow under the faint moonlight, and appeared in front of the gray-clothed old man in an instant. There was no fancy, and the right fist of the joyful right fist was like a roaring cannonball, and with all the strength of his body, it smashed towards the chest of the old man in gray like thunder. The unparalleled power and extreme speed seemed to tear the air apart, emitting a mournful "woo".

"Hey!"

Looking at the joy that came from the gallop, the gray-clothed old man screamed, his dry right hand suddenly raised to his chest, and his wrist flipped over, as if he was pushing forward slowly and quickly.

"Bump!"

There was a loud bang, the mountain shook, and the stone shattered. At that moment, the wind was blowing, the sand covered the sky, and countless fallen leaves were crushed by the wanton wind, and the two people who were fighting were all over their bodies for a while, shaking violently, their faces turned pale with joy, and they took a small half step back, and the old man in gray did not retreat a point, but his foothold sank down by more than an inch.

Happy to seize the opportunity, but this move failed to take advantage of the slightest, feeling the violently tumbling qi and blood in his body, his heart became more and more shocked and heavy, and at the same time, a strong battle intent rose. With this fighting spirit, the monstrous aura that lingered around his happy body became a little stronger.

In the past and present life, the number of people who died in the hands of happiness can be tens of thousands, and who can match the murderous aura that rages on his body, like the demon god of hell, if he is not strong-minded, he is afraid that he will be defeated on the spot.

It is precisely because of this evil spirit that although the internal strength of the four-year kung fu practice is not comparable to the strong internal strength of the old man in gray, he has not retreated half a point in front of him.

As everyone knows, they are happy and frightened, and the old man in gray is even more frightened. Although he had long known that Gao Xing had succeeded in leaving Zhang Rong in the hands of seven or eight Dharma protectors and elders, and even killed dozens of disciples of the Moon Worship Sect, and defeated the amazing Wu Zhao a few days ago, his skills were extremely strong, but Fang Cai and Gao made a tough move, and the old man in gray had a feeling of being hit by Wan Jun's huge force, and his right arm was numb for a while. Especially the substance-rich murderous aura on Xingxing's body made him also have a heartfelt awe.

"Kill!"

The happy eyes floated with a faint layer of blood, the blood in his body boiled because of the battle intent and murderous aura, and the infinite power gushed out of the musculoskeletal, making him not vomit or be unhappy. With a loud roar, he happily swung his fist again, but the speed was a little faster, and the sound did not fall, and the punch had arrived.

The old man in gray snorted coldly, his eyes were like electricity, although it was night, he could see clearly. In the face of the happy attack, he first took a slight half step back to avoid the sharp edge, and then waved his palm again to meet it.

"Bump!"

The happy fist was blocked by the old man in gray again, but the former was not discouraged, let out a soft shout, and swung his left fist again. Between life and death, Joy burst out of all his potential, both in speed and strength. His tricks originate from countless tempering in life and death, and he is always going straight and pursuing a move to kill, with an incomparably murderous aura, as urgent as a storm.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the face of the fierce attack of the waves crashing on the shore and the mercury pouring into the ground, the old man in gray seemed to be a lonely boat drifting with the waves, seemingly thrilling, and could capsize at any time, but his thin palms could always melt away the tricks of happiness one by one. Especially the mysterious steps under his feet, there seems to be a faint burst of extremely strange strength between his gestures, which makes him happy ten percent of his strength can only exert five or six percent of his strength, so he is not aggrieved.

Happy to fight more and more frightened, there is a feeling of being in a quagmire, although he can see that he occupies the initiative, but he can't help but be affected by the old man in gray, and the situation is becoming more and more passive.

Although the expression on the face of the gray-clothed old man was still the same, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his heart was even more terrifying. Happy used all his strength, and he didn't have the slightest reservation. Although he was confident that he would be able to defeat the joy after all, he knew that if he wanted to kill the latter or inflict a heavy blow, he would have to pay a very heavy price.

The weakness of happiness lies in the fact that he did not have a deep study on the way of no way, and what he emphasized was to defeat the enemy with one move, and he did not fully exert his outstanding internal strength. If he is really immersed in martial arts like the old man in gray for decades, I am afraid that it will be impossible for the old man in gray to defeat him. However, to the surprise of the old man in gray, his reaction and speed were too amazing, and he could resolve the crisis every time, although it was a little reluctant.

The reason why Happy did not attack first as soon as he came up, but waited until the night, was because he was not sure of victory; The second is to hope to be able to develop his strengths and avoid weaknesses, he is young and strong, and his physical endurance is naturally better than that of the old man in gray, and his keen six senses make him not affected much in the dark night, but the old man in gray is not. It's just that to the surprise of the happy people, the old man in gray is so strong.