The middle-aged man's face was slightly wary.

"Who are you?"

In his divine sense, he didn't even notice the existence of these two people, and these two people seemed to have appeared here suddenly.

But he didn't take it to heart, after all, he was just a blind old man.

As for that young man, not to mention, this age is at most a foundation building monk, and he is not enough to see in front of his Jindan cultivation.

Lao Tao didn't answer, but got up from the stone unhurriedly under everyone's attention, walked not far from the middle-aged man, licked his lips, and stretched out three fingers.

"Let you make three moves. ”

Hearing these shocking words, the Xuanyin Sect disciples and Xu Yanran all widened their eyes in disbelief.

How can there be such a crazy old man in this world?

Even Master Xu Yanran, who was lying on the ground, forgot the pain for a while, couldn't understand the situation in front of him, and his whole body froze.

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Did you hear that right?

This ordinary old man, who has no half-point cultivation fluctuations on his body and can be seen everywhere, actually wants him to make three moves?

What kind of Xiuzhen joke?

Duan Bin, who was standing behind the middle-aged man, saw that his father ignored him, and finally couldn't help yelling at Lao Tao: "The old man who doesn't have long eyes, go crazy on the side!"

was about to mention Xu Yanran's matter to the middle-aged man, but he didn't expect the old man who appeared halfway to ruin his good deeds, and Duan Bin was naturally unhappy.

Lao Taopi didn't smile and walked slowly towards Duan Bin.

"Noisy little ghost, I'll appetize you before the competition. ”

Seeing that Lao Tao was about to make a move on his son, the middle-aged man would definitely not turn a blind eye.

Even if the old man was a madman, the middle-aged man couldn't stand this kind of behavior.

Just casually raised his hand and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the chest of the crazy old man, this crazy old man was not worth all his strength.

Before the sword could reach him, the middle-aged man seemed to have seen the long sword pierce his chest, and the red flowers splashed and stained the earth red.

It's as simple as killing an ant.

However, it did not turn out as he hoped.

Lao Tao's thin figure flickered, and disappeared from the direction of the sword.

The sword was empty.

When the middle-aged man reacted, he only heard a scream behind him.

He turned his head, his eyes red with the blood pouring up all over his body.

"My son!"

I saw Duan Bin kneeling on the ground in pain, crying bitterly, while his right shoulder was empty, and his mutilated arm fell to the ground.

Lao Tao turned his back and stood aside, biting something in his mouth, as if he was eating some delicious meal, chewing and swallowing continuously.

After a while, he said: "One move." ”

No one could see clearly how Duan Bin's right arm was broken, not even Duan Bin himself.

Seeing this scene, the confidence that often hung on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, and was gradually replaced by hideousness.

"Crazy old man, take your life!"

Anger had clouded the middle-aged man's mind, and now he didn't have time to think about what was going on.

and if he wounded his son, he had to pay with his life.

With a sword roar, the power of the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand rose sharply.

"This, it's actually a medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

Seeing the sharp edge of the long sword, Xu Yanran's master's eyebrows jumped, and even Xu Yanran's face was a little panicked for the old Tao who was killed halfway.

Lao Tao's appearance made her see a glimmer of light in the darkness, and of course she didn't want Lao Tao to be defeated by a middle-aged man.

However, if the middle-aged man defeated the master, he must be a strong man in the Jindan realm, plus the middle-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, can this old man who doesn't know the origin win?

Xu Yanran closed her eyes and didn't dare to look any further.

"Ah......h

Another scream.

The scream was neither the voice of the old man nor the voice of the middle-aged man.

It was Duan Bin's voice.

Xu Yanran opened her eyes in surprise and found that Duan Bin's other arm also fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man's sword still didn't hit the crazy old man, and the crazy old man stood on the other side of the middle-aged man, chewing slowly and swallowing two mouthfuls in his mouth.

Said leisurely: "Two moves." ”

Everyone in the room gasped.

Who is this?

What kind of weird exercise is this?

You know, the crazy old man has always had his hands behind his back.

"You ......"

The middle-aged man was speechless in anger, so he could only raise his sword and swing it again.

Lao Tao's figure disappeared again.

In front of him, the Jindan Realm powerhouse who could easily defeat Master Xu Yanran was like a young child.

This time, there were no screams, only the sound of chewing and swallowing, and Duan Bin didn't have anything missing from him, just leaned back straight, and finally fell to the ground.

It's like an empty shell.

"All three tricks. ”

Lao Tao's indifferent voice was like the beat of Yama's drum, beating heavily on the middle-aged man's heart, he was no longer angry after losing his son, but instead full of fear, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Escape.

The middle-aged man who had no intention of fighting turned around and ran, whether it was Duan Bin's corpse or the remaining Xuanyin Sect disciples, it was not something he could scruple about.

If he can escape the clutches of the mad old man, he can throw anything away.

Song Cheng, who was sitting on the stone, was still silently lamenting Lao Tao's cruelty, when he saw the middle-aged man turn around and actually ran in his direction.

"Get out of here!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly with a hideous face, and the long sword in his hand was waved indiscriminately, as if his worst enemy at the moment was this young man who was in the way.

Song Cheng scolded secretly.

I didn't mess with you, I sat here from beginning to end without even saying a word, you want to cut me?

Lao Tao will definitely not watch it, with his speed, he will definitely be able to chase ......

Well?

I saw Lao Tao standing motionless, the expression on his face was meaningful, as if to say: Hehe, daring to find trouble with the Great Sage is simply asking for trouble.

Song Cheng felt a little helpless, and it seemed that he could only do it himself.

Originally, the main purpose of going down the mountain was to test the power of witchcraft by the way.

Let's use him as a litmus test.

Song Cheng condensed the demonic power and gathered it in his right hand, and then simply punched out.

The fist wind brought by this punch was like a tornado, whistling and rolling up the wild sand, as if even the heavens and the earth had changed color.

But this formation comes and goes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the ground in front of Song Cheng seemed to be opened, and the middle-aged man who ran towards him was lying not far away, his body twisted, afraid that even his bones would be shattered into slag.

Lao Tao clapped his hands and praised loudly: "The Great Sage is really powerful!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Jiang Jiu didn't know when he came, he walked out of the shadow of the wall on the side wearing a black cloak, and inadvertently, two translucent Yuan Souls were held in the palm of his hand and disappeared.

Song Cheng patted the dust on his hands.

Said truthfully: "Actually, this saint is not very serious. ”