The person who shot was thin, full of wrinkles on his face, his face was yellow with some swar, he was not young, he was wearing a torn cotton jacket, a felt hat, a pair of cotton shoes on his feet, and he was dressed as a peasant in the mountainous area of Ganshan, but his shot was not like a peasant at all.

"The divine bird has a spirit, do not blaspheme, stop quickly." Seeing the old man like a farmer crossing into the void, he went to the plane tree, a voice sounded, a figure swept up from the southwest, the speed was extremely fast, the strong wind blew the robe hunting, just in front of the canopy and the old farmer, the dust was swaying, and a piece of pure light and shadow was drawn.

This is an old Taoist priest with a white beard, a ruddy complexion, a dusty hand, a simple long sword on his back, and a mango shoe on his feet, quite a fairy wind and bones.

If an ordinary person sees such a Taoist with a fairy wind and bones, even if he does not salute respectfully, he must be reasonable and then do it, but unfortunately he met an old farmer who did not seem to be reasonable, the old farmer punched out, the light and shadow of the Qing saint were like glass shattered, and then punched, the fist had already reached the old Taoist, and the old Taoist could only retreat.

"Fight for the tiger, die." The old farmer spit thunder, one word and one punch, one punch and one step, one step and one zhang, the old Taoist priest did not draw his sword, after five punches, the dust was shattered, the Taoist robe was broken, the hair bun was broken, and he did not accept the state of fairy wind and bones.

The old Taoist priest finally drew his sword, the cold sword light was drawn, the old farmer did not retreat or avoid, a punch was punched, the fist and sword qi were surging and impacted, and the two of them could not stabilize their bodies under the impact of the strength and fell from the air.

When it fell, the old farmer kicked in the void, the cotton shoes on his feet shattered, half of his pants disappeared, and a shock wave erupted backwards, and he stepped on the air to move forward. With a loud shout, the old farmer punched out, the old Taoist sword light swept, the fist gang sword burst out, the old farmer retreated, but the old Taoist was blown into the forest like a broken kite.

The void kicked continuously, the air on the soles of his feet exploded, the old farmer swayed up, five steps later, ten feet away from the tree, one breath could not be converted, and he could no longer step into the air, the old farmer shouted violently, forcibly broke through the shackles of qi and blood, a punch blasted out, the fist was like a flood, the plane tree was like a tornado wind, the leaves of the tree were all flying down, the dead branches and tender branches were all destroyed, and a bare tree was left.

Forcibly punched to destroy the tree, the old farmer gushed blood and fell straight down, the phoenix bird on the crown of the tree bathed in the fist, the feathers flew, but it was not damaged at all, a loud chirp, the bird rafters suddenly erupted a flame, straight to the fallen old farmer.

Just as the flames were about to engulf the old peasant, a sharp arrow burst through the air, carrying a cold wind to destroy the flames, and the castration was still unabated, and the black light disappeared into the sky.

The feathers of the divine bird exploded, obviously sensing the threat of the sharp arrow, causing a long roar, and the loud chirp pierced the morning mist, shocking the four fields, even Chu Xiang felt a little churning, and hurriedly held Song Xiaoting

hand to prevent her from being subjected to the impact of sound waves.

A thunderous arrow, if he didn't know that Li Tianxing was in the west, Chu Xiang almost thought that this arrow was shot by Li Tianxing, and the power in it was too terrifying, I am afraid that the anti-equipment heavy sniper would not have such power, let alone the unknown power contained in it.

An arrow extinguished the flames, and a figure rose into the air, catching the falling old farmer and disappearing into the dense forest.

I didn't expect the first round of temptation to be such a fierce battle, the two masters of the virtual realm who could fly through the air were injured and fell in a moment, life and death were unknown, Chu Xiang was very curious about the identities of the old farmer and the old Taoist, but unfortunately he couldn't know it.

"Senior brother." The Danjin monk, who had a dark breath, said softly.

"Don't worry, there are still masters in the fifth one yet." Monk Dao of the Void Realm.

When Chu Xiang heard the words of the two monks, he was a little surprised in his heart, the old farmer turned out to be a member of the fifth clan, and Chu Xiang vaguely remembered the origin of the surname of the fifth. The fifth clan was originally a big family in the Kanto region, and after the first emperor ruled the world, he demoted his family and changed his surname to the fifth, and there were several surnames such as the first, second, third, and fourth in front, and I don't know what role the fifth family played in this matter.

"Master, isn't the fifth good the strongest in the fifth family?" A monk refining the marrow asked.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and it coincides with this troubled era, the fifth family has been dormant for more than 2,000 years, and it is not only so strong on the surface." The monk of the virtual realm said, and his voice was slightly sad.

It turns out that the old farmer is called the fifth good, I think it must be the inheritance of the line of the qi practitioner, listen to the monk's words, the fifth clan has been dormant since the time of the first emperor, the reason must be caused by the first emperor, so to say, the fifth clan must be the first emperor to arrange, the first emperor arranged this hand for what, is it just to kill the Qishan phoenix, and why to kill the phoenix, is it just because the phoenix is singing Qishan, there must be a saint out of such a legend.

Where did these monks come from, what is the purpose, listening to their tone, it seems that they want to confront the fifth family, the purpose is to protect the phoenix on the plane tree, and the purpose is the same as the old Taoist priest. is both a monk and a Taoist, both to protect the phoenix, and why.

In the dense forest of the mountain to the south, there are people jumping up, stepping on the void, and going to the canopy of the sycamore tree without hurrying, the posture is extremely calm, as if flying in the sky, and the breath of the whole body does not leak in the slightest, and from the breath it exudes, it is only the level of refining the marrow.

This is a young man, who looks like he is only in his twenties, dressed as an urban youth, cleanly dressed, with a majestic face, walking in the air with his hands in his hands, seemingly slow but one step at a time, as fast as a galloping horse.

Master, a master who is taller than Chu Xiang and Sun Ying, volleying the void is effortless, I don't know if it is not a virtual realm, the most terrifying thing is that this person is very young, so young that it is scary, a twenty-year-old virtual realm master, what does this mean, the future is limitless, far beyond Sun Ying's existence.

"This is the Fifth Satoshi!" Monk Dan Jin said in disbelief.

"It's a gentleman, it's useless, and this kind of comment shouldn't be used on the fifth family." The monk of the Void Realm said, and his voice became even more sad.

"This person has lurked so deep that he has deceived all of us, even the people of the Fifth Family." Monk Dan Jin sighed.

"Ten years of hidden no one knows, occasionally revealing the world shocking." The Void Realm Monk said slowly.

As the two spoke, a majestic figure flew up in the air to stop the fifth satoshi. The person who appeared was tiger-eyed and swallow-jawed, not very tall, but he revealed a majestic and domineering attitude, he was about forty years old, and his demeanor was quite similar to the style of the army.

"It's not a pity to help the abuse, and it's not a pity to die." Fifth Cong said coldly, and pointed into a palm, and with a palm stroke, the air burst, and the anger was like a flood.

The majestic middle-aged man erected his palms into a wall, and the two of them took a step back.

A trick to probe, regardless of victory or defeat, the fifth cong stepped forward, seemingly light, but the soles of his feet were bursting with air, his shoes and pants were shattered, and his halberd claws were probed, and he was already in front of the majestic middle-aged.

The two tried a few tricks and found that their strength was between the best, so they no longer retained their strength and went all out. A lot of dragon fights, the fifth stoshi and the majestic middle-aged air fight, the air bursts endlessly, all by stepping on the air to fight in the air, similar to the stunt shaving of the seven martial seas in the anime One Piece, but it is silent, the whole body is full of true yuan in the body, and the internal strength only explodes when it is touched, every touch is earth-shattering, it is really like a dragon, moving like a flying fly.

These two people are so powerful, the fifth Liang can't change his breath after taking five steps in a row, but the fifth satoshi and this majestic middle-aged man are understated, they fight in the air all the time, and they kill again immediately after the shock retreats, and the breath is not sluggish at all.

Chu Xiang only knew what the frog at the bottom of the well was at this time, his gaze was still too shallow, compared to this, the top ten masters of Wucheng were just children who could just walk, although he was a master of the virtual realm, but in addition to the power of a sword, other means may not be able to compete at all, and the most terrifying thing is that this fifth cong is only in his twenties.

The two fought more than 50 moves, the fifth cong was not experienced enough after all, he was slapped in the chest by the majestic middle-aged man's wrist, and suddenly he was struck by lightning, and the majestic middle-aged man was unforgiving, and he caught up with a punch, and the fifth cong could only resist with all his strength, and was knocked down by a punch and went straight into the hillside.

Just when the majestic middle-aged man knocked down the fifth stoon with a blow, a black light came like lightning, and it was too late for the majestic middle-aged man to dodge, so he tried his best to avoid the vital point, and fought hard to punch out, and the black light penetrated the majestic middle-aged arm, revealing from the shoulder blade.

The whole arm shattered, the majestic middle-aged man snorted, couldn't breathe, and was carried up by the black light for a while, falling under the plane tree.

Someone in the forest jumped up and caught the majestic middle-aged man who fell.

"What a fifth cong, he was able to hold up more than fifty moves under Jiang Hu." Monk Dan Jin exclaimed.