This murderous aura, like substance, emerged from his body, and Wang Chuyang's whole person's momentum was constantly rising.

The old man was surprised, he couldn't imagine that this young man in front of him, who looked to be only about twenty years old, had such a powerful murderous aura on his body?

This murderous aura is even much stronger than your own, you must know the way, the murderous aura is not comparable to martial arts, it can be obtained through practice, this thing is really obtained from the battlefield of bloodshed and death.

In fact, it is not surprising, in the handling of Tianyang, there are at least more than 20 people who have been murdered by Wang Chuyang, and although this old man has practiced martial arts, he has killed people to the point that he can kill more than ten people, if that is absolutely a big case that shocks the whole country. But there is no news at all, so it can be concluded that he dares to kill, but the people who absolutely kill him can be counted in one palm.

However, now the old man can't be allowed to think about it anymore, the long sword in his hand pulled up a sword flower, and the whole person was like a tanuki, jumping up, the long sword slashed a white light, and went straight to Wang Chuyang.

Just when the old man's long sword was about to touch Wang Chuyang, his face suddenly changed, and his heart sank suddenly.

Because, the old man suddenly found that Wang Chuyang was obviously standing in front of him, but his feelings for him suddenly became erratic.

It's as if there is no such person in front of him!

Doubts are doubts, the long sword in the old man's hand has been castrated, and countless sword shadows have been formed at this time, enveloping Wang Chuyang in it.

For a while, the sword shadow flashed in the sky, and it was impossible to distinguish the location of the old man and Wang Chuyang.

Suddenly, Wang Chuyang, who had been standing quietly, moved.

The small saber in his hand suddenly rose up. A powerful True Qi attached to the saber suddenly erupted, slamming into the sword shadow violently!

Everywhere he went, he split the dense sword shadows alive, and the surrounding sword shadows immediately diffused, filling the gap that was split by him, but then, it was split again.

In the blink of an eye, in the shadow of the sword in the sky. I was stunned by Wang Chuyang's split a way out!

The old man saw this. I couldn't help but be taken aback, looked at Wang Chuyang, and said in disbelief: "You, you actually broke through?" ”

If this time. If you can't see that Wang Chuyang's kung fu has taken a step forward. Then he is not worthy to carry out tonight's actions.

As a secret base, he is famous for several half-step innate masters. The old man still has this knowledge.

Wang Chuyang was in a good mood, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "Ha Luha." Thank you, old fellow! If it weren't for you to inspire my murderous energy, I wouldn't have mellowed my body kung fu so quickly, how could it be so easy to break through! ”

Feeling the familiar true qi in his body, it quickly flowed all over his body, and the kung fu that he had broken through before became so mellow at this time, Wang Chuyang was indeed in a good mood.

This is completely different from the amount of strength that comes with the battle, and the forcible refinement of the body's strength by refining the body with medicinal liquids, and then slowly increasing the true qi.

The former is owned by itself, does not need to be deliberately run-in, can be used at any time, and is handy.

The latter uses external objects, and it needs to be carefully run-in for a period of time, so that it can completely become its own strength.

"Old fellow, let's fight again!" Wang Chuyang let out a long howl, and the voice came far away, and then his body shook suddenly, and he walked towards the old man.

After fighting for so long, Wang Chuyang has already discovered the opponent's weakness, that is, close combat.

And what Wang Chuyang is good at is precisely hand-to-hand combat.

For Wang Chuyang, the essence of "Prajna Vajra Leg" is the melee battle, which was previously due to the lack of strength, and there was no way to exert the greatest power, but it was possible to exert the power of the melee battle.

But what he didn't expect was that when the old man saw Wang Chuyang approaching, he immediately changed his weapon, and the long sword in his hand was broken, and it turned into a short thorn, so that the weapons of the two were not long or short.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A series of crashing sounds came from the weapons in the hands of the two people, but they had a slight disadvantage in weapons, after all, the opponent's weapons were carefully crafted, and their own weapons were nothing more than an ordinary saber.

However, each of these knives carried a strong amount of force, and the old man was already panting slightly in his mouth after that.

Seeing this, Wang Chuyang smiled, threw the deformed saber aside, bullied him, and suddenly snatched the weapon from the old man's hand, and then threw it aside.

"Old fellow, are you tired? Weapons aren't interesting, let's play with fists and kicks! ”

The hand holding the weapon before trembled slightly, this kid's strength is really great.

At this time, the old man's face showed unprecedented solemnity, and his attitude towards Wang Chuyang also became solemn.

Without waiting for the old man to answer, Wang Chuyang had already smashed his fists down, and his close-quarters combat skills were very familiar to him.

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of being less strong, not to mention that Wang Chuyang, who has the strength to fight against a bad old man?

Although it's a bit of a bully, but in the face of the enemy, I don't say so.

The fist style is magnificent, the legs are heavy, Wang Chuyang's every move and style are full of strength and speed, the old man can block a few moves, and then he feels a hot and sharp pain in his arms and legs.

However, the opponent's offensive was like a surging river, continuous, and he did not give himself time to rest and breathe.

After more than a dozen moves, the old man finally showed defeat, his speed obviously became much slower, and in the face of Wang Chuyang's attack, he could only dodge and wander.

"What's wrong? Old fellow, you're no longer good? I'm having fun, you're not going to be done so soon, are you? Wang Chuyang's fist strength did not decrease at all, but he kept smiling and scolding the other party in his mouth.

The old man only has the ability to parry now, where do you still have the power to fight back? Seeing that Wang Chuyang was sparsely sparse, there was no way to refute it at all.

To be rigid and fierce, it can be said to be the embodiment of Wang Chuyang's military body boxing method, which contains a kind of soldier's spirit of not being afraid of death.

After a few more moves, large beads of sweat continued to slide out on the old man's forehead, and his back was already soaked with sweat, and his mouth was panting, and his hands and feet were no longer as flexible as before.

"Humph! Now, old fellow, it's time for me to send you on your way! ”

After watching the battle between the two, he knew that Wang Chuyang really couldn't be provoked by himself, his strength had been out of the category of ordinary people, and he had reached another category, although he also knew kung fu and practiced internal skills, but compared with the two old men including Wang Chuyang and Tian Lao, there was a big gap between the light of the moon and the light of fireflies in the sky.

The powerful true qi suddenly burst out from Wang Chuyang's body, and then his right fist suddenly blasted out, and the air was blasted out with a slight blasting sound from the powerful explosion of this punch.

Falling into the galaxy like an extraterrestrial meteorite, this punch, carrying a power that made the old man feel extremely frightened, instantly pounced in front of him.

Before he had time to think about it, he slammed his arms across, crossed and crossed into a cross, and pushed his arms forward, blocking him horizontally.

As soon as he completed this action, the punch that made the old man feel palpitations had already smashed into contact with his arm.

"Click"!

Without the slightest suspense, the old man only felt a sharp pain in his arm, just a photo, his forearms had been broken!

On his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down suddenly, the old man gasped, the hair on his forehead was driven by the fierce fist wind, and there was a tingling sensation in his ears!

Without hesitation, the old man gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the pain of his broken arm, and suddenly exerted force on his legs, and retreated violently towards the back.

However, how could Wang Chuyang miss such a good opportunity?

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots has always been Wang Chuyang's practice and means.

To be cruel to the enemy is to be merciful to oneself, and to be merciful to oneself, on the contrary, to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

Just when the old man's figure had just suddenly withdrawn from a distance of less than one meter, Wang Chuyang followed in the blink of an eye, as if he was appendaged, and his speed far exceeded the speed of the old man.

The old man was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't care about anything else, his feet exploded with all his strength, and his dantian lifted his breath, and his body suddenly became lighter, and he flew backwards. (To be continued......)