Zhao Ritian is also a little helpless about his opponent being an old man, it seems that the excellent tradition of respecting the old and loving the young is destined to be lost to him.

However, Zhao Ritian did not despise the old man's skills, after all, the martial arts conference had progressed to this point, and if it wasn't for the heaven-level innate masters, you would be embarrassed to greet others. And Ma Yi doesn't seem to be the kind of guy with a bad brain, since he dares to arrange for the old man to be the first to play, he naturally has absolute confidence in his strength.

Fortunately, Zhao Ritian had such a cautious attitude that he was able to survive in the first wave of the opponent's attack.

It turned out that this old man looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, but in fact he took a fierce path. The eyes that had been slightly closed before were completely opened at the moment of attack, and a sharp edge that did not match the age shot straight out, and the whole person was like a agile cheetah, straight to Zhao Ritian's middle gate.

Zhao Ritian saw the move, and made one of the thirteen swords that killed him, "Fresh Wind Cutting Face", and faintly revealed the bloody and ruthless spirit of the young man.

In the competition of the first move, both sides naturally did not want to lose the upper hand, and Zhao Ritian took advantage of it because of the advantage of weapons. The old man was forced to be helpless, so he had to turn sideways to avoid it, and at the same time hit the sword with one hand, wanting to resist with his flesh and blood.

This seemingly stupid move made Zhao Ritian almost suffer a big loss, he only felt that his right hand holding the sword was hit by a huge force, the whole tiger's mouth was numb for a while, and the bone sword almost fell off. The old man seized the opportunity to punch out, Zhao Ritian reluctantly fought with him, and he fell down, and took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

"This old man is hard enough."

The first move suffered a dark loss, Zhao Ritian became more cautious, moved his right hand that was a little sore, and he attacked again with his sword! This time, he deliberately avoided confronting the old man, but used smart and tricky swordsmanship to deal with him, so that although he could fight a few moves, the lethality was greatly reduced. What's even more terrifying is that although the old man was contained, this offensive was still higher and higher, especially the strange force in his hand, which made Zhao Ritian feel more and more difficult.

"This person is weird!" In the audience, Lei Zhenting was the first to see that something was wrong: "At his age, both his body and internal strength have long passed his peak, but this thin old man is not like this, the internal strength he just showed has reached the realm, and there is no decline in the slightest." “

"Grandpa, what's going on? Could it be that he also used some kind of evil magic? ”

"I don't think it's like it's the result of his own exercises. In my early years, I met a strange man in Puchu who was seriously ill at a young age, and not only looked lifeless on the outside, but also lazy and sluggish in his movements. But once you fight with someone, you will immediately become a fierce tiger like a mountain, unstoppable. That person seems to be practicing a technique called the 'Turtle and Elephant Sutra'. ”

If the old man on the field could hear Lei Zhenting speak, he would definitely be surprised, because the exercises he practiced were the "Turtle and Elephant Sutra". The peculiarity of this exercise lies in the fact that the person who practices the exercise usually hides his strength in the turtle shell like an old turtle, and once it erupts, it is like a giant elephant, and it is invincible. And there is another advantage to learning this exercise, that is, the speed of aging within the body is greatly reduced, taking the old man as an example, although he himself is too old, but the physical age is only about fifty at most, and the internal force is at the peak of life, which can definitely be regarded as the year of martial arts people.

On the other hand, Zhao Ritian is different, although the power of the Thirteen Swords is incomparable, and he himself has been transformed by the zombie virus, his physical strength, strength, and speed are much stronger than the old man, but in terms of internal strength, he is far inferior. The previous task rewards will only give everyone the basic internal force needed to master the exercises, and the Thirteen Swords of Death are focused on moves, so Zhao Ritian's own internal force has become his biggest shortcoming, and he has been injured by the old man's strange power several times before, which is actually caused by insufficient internal strength.

After fifty moves from both sides, Zhao Ritian became more and more passive, during which he was hit by the old man's two palms, one of which almost pierced his left shoulder, but fortunately, he dodged in time, so he only suffered a slight injury.

"Hmph, little doll, the swordsmanship is quite powerful, but this internal force is far behind. Let's go back and practice for a few more years! ”

This was the first time the old man had spoken, and the voice that burst out of his throat was extremely unpleasant, like the sound of an iron object scratching glass. However, his words reminded Zhao Ritian, only to see him dodge a few meters away, and then stood in place in a daze, and began to tremble.

Seeing Zhao Ritian standing in place and shivering, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Pretend to be a ghost and take your life!" ”

The old man ran to Zhao Ritian's chest with a palm, rubbing a string of buzzing sounds in the air, seeing that he arrived in front of him, Zhao Ritian suddenly raised his head violently, abandoned his sword with his palm, and directly met it.

"Bang!"

With the two of them as the center, a wave of qi like substance surged in all directions, and then a figure flew down from the stage, and everyone looked at it, it was the old man who had a slight upper hand before. The old man's body smashed a big hole on the ground, one arm was long gone, and the whole person was spread on the ground like a pair of broken cotton wool, obviously penetrating the entire internal organs by a huge internal force. Seeing such a tragic situation, Ma Yi shouted in his mouth that it was impossible, and a young man in a strange costume with pigtails beside him was stunned, and said angrily: "This person must have used evil methods, let me go and meet him and avenge the old man!" ”

What the pigtailed young man said was right, Zhao Ritian did use a special exercise, but this exercise was the Saibei League's own unpassed learning: the Great Law of Devouring Yuan Disintegration. At the beginning, Lu Hengyue, the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Hall of the Northern Alliance, was captured by Lu Ming and others, and he exchanged this exercise for a small life. According to his own description, this Yuan-devouring Disintegration Dafa is very strange, it can forcibly improve the user's strength by burning life force, internal force or soul, and it is a technique that can turn the tide of battle at a critical moment.

Although this kung fu is powerful, it is actually a poisonous move that kills 1,000 enemies and damages 800 people, and ordinary people will not use it easily. But Lu Ming didn't think so after hearing this, this kung fu was simply tailor-made for Zhao Ritian, because he could consume his soul and improve his strength!!

Zhao Ritian since he devoured the essence of the soul, the most lacking in his body is all kinds of souls, once he learns this kung fu, not only can he make his strength skyrocket at a critical moment, but also can gradually consume those souls in his body, so that he can slowly return to normal, it is definitely a matter of killing two birds with one stone! Before the martial arts conference, he had a preliminary attempt, and the effect was quite good. The reason why he stood in place and shivered just now was because he consumed too many souls at one time, and his strength was increased too much at once, which resulted in an additional phenomenon.

But the result was good after all, and the old man was sent to the west by him before he could understand what was going on. As for the pigtailed young man who came up behind, Zhao Ritian was still full of confidence.

Just as the second competition was about to start, no one noticed that the unruly Elder Wenhua looked at Zhao Ritian thoughtfully.