Time returned to the second day of Cangming and the others' departure.

"Boys, get out of here!!"

The voice of extreme arrogance and arrogance sounded outside the cloud treading car, Cangming and the others glanced at each other, this was Ling Tian's voice, yes.

But there seems to be something wrong with the tone.

But no matter what, they still had to go out, and when they walked out of the cloud treading car, they saw Ling Tian holding a wine gourd in his hand, his eyes half-squinted, and his face was a little unusually red.

And behind Ling Tian, there was also an old man, this old man had no characteristics, just like an ordinary old man, he was standing beside Ling Tian, and he was also holding the same wine jug, and his state was the same as Ling Shi.

Seeing several teenagers looking at him like this, Ling Tian was suddenly unhappy, hiccuped, and said impatiently: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

The old man beside him laughed on the spot and looked at Ling Tian with contempt, "You, a melon baby, are you still a handsome guy? ”

"Damn, bad old man, how dare you laugh at me?" Ling Tian was furious on the spot, but he only dared to yell a few words, and there was no follow-up action.

Cangming and the others were dumbfounded, it seemed that their guess was correct, there was really something wrong with Ling Shi's state.

Luo Xie asked weakly, "Master Ling, are you drunk?"

Suddenly...

"What, what did you say?!"

Ling Tian said dissatisfiedly, with an unusual flush on his face, and he also had a feeling of being grinning when he spoke.

It's clearly drunk.

Luo Xie shrank his neck, hid behind Qi Tian, and said cautiously: "No, I didn't say anything......

"Humph!"

Ling Tian snorted contemptuously, picked up the wine gourd in his hand and took another sip, and then said to the old man beside him with a satisfied face: "Bad old man, these are a few of my students, how about it, it's not bad." ”

The old man was also drunk, his face was ruddy, his eyes glanced at Cangming and the others a few times, and he smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, it's not very good." ”

Ling Tian didn't say anything, but the others were a little unhappy when they heard him say this.

Although I don't know what the identity of the old man is, as a student of Tenza Academy, they are all geniuses in the eyes of others, and they all have their own pride, not to mention that they are only twelve years old, how can they want to be looked down upon by others.

I only heard Ling Tian smile and take another sip of wine, "Bad old man, what you said is not right, don't underestimate this group of boys, my students, but one is more powerful than the other." ”

"Is that so?" the old man's expression was still contemptuous, and that smug look made Cangming's teeth itch with hatred, but they couldn't do it.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it. Ling Tian smiled evilly, and a hint of a smile flashed in his misty purple eyes.

"Try it, try it. ”

The old man did not refuse, threw the wine jug in his hand, and coincidentally fell into Cangming's hand, only to hear the old man say: "Boy, do you know how to drink?"

"Drinking?"

Cangming said with a confused face, let alone drinking, he didn't even know what wine was.

However, although he didn't know, because he had eaten a lot of delicious things before, Cangming became curious about the food of this world, and the ghost sent him to open the wine gourd and take a sip like Ling Tian.

And then......

"Ahem, ahem, it's spicy. ”

Cangming coughed loudly, his face flushed, he had never drunk alcohol, let alone stronger wine from the old man's hands!

After that sip of wine entered his throat, it was like a raging fire, and after entering his stomach, it was like a red-hot molten iron, flowing in his body, and he almost screamed out of the heat.

"Ahem, ahem, is this water called wine?

Cangming's whole body was hot, his stomach felt hot and painful, and his face was as red as blood.

"Haha, hahaha, it's still a chick, and I've never drunk alcohol. The old man burst out laughing, his smile full of mockery.

Ling Tian also laughed unceremoniously beside him, and Luo Xie and the others almost couldn't help it, but because of Cangming's face, they still didn't laugh.

But at this time, Cangming suddenly felt that the hot pain in his abdomen was gone, and a warm and cheerful feeling gradually came out of his body, and the mellow and strong aroma of wine also escaped from his throat like an airflow, making him feel that the aftertaste was endless, indescribably wonderful, and the feeling of drinking was ...... He never experienced it.

A wonderful feeling of being dizzy, half-drunk and half-awake also made him enjoy it quite a lot.

"Good, great wine. ”

After being stunned for a while, Cangming burped, picked up the wine gourd again, and then took a small sip, then closed his eyes, silently felt the heat of the wine in his throat, the heat in the stomach, and slowly felt the aftertaste, showing a trace of intoxication on his face.

The old man was slightly surprised, "You kid, don't drink if you can't drink it, waste the old man's good wine, it won't be drunk." ”

Cangming was drunk, holding a wine gourd in one hand, and shaking the other, he conjured up the Nine Heavenly Emperor Chen Sword in the void, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the old man, "Stinky old man, what are you talking nonsense, come, dance the sword." ”

"Damn..."

Everyone was stunned, no one expected Cangming to say this, it seems that he is really drunk.

The old man's eyes were slightly cold, and then he felt a smoky smell of wine coming to his face, and then looked at Cangming carefully, not only his cheeks were red, but his eyes were not focused.

I still don't understand this, thinking about how spicy his wine is, the old man said with a smile: "Sword dance? ”

Cangming didn't answer anymore, took the Nine Heavenly Emperor Chen Sword in his hand with his head in his head, and walked towards the old man.

At first, Lin Yitian and the others didn't care, they just watched helplessly, until they stepped forward to the old man one or twenty steps, and they each frowned, wanting to stop them, but were stopped by Ling Tian.

The drunken Ling Tian did not stop Cangming's intentions, but instead looked at it gloatingly.

The old man's eyes at the moment were as calm as water, and there was still the previous blur and turbidity, until Cangming stepped forward again, he shook his head and sighed, stretched out his hands hidden in his sleeves, and above his right hand, a blue-purple long sword was condensed.

"Boy, since you want to dance the sword, the old man will accompany you. ”

The old man is still the same old man, but his current temperament is as majestic as a mountain, and the pace of moving forward stopped, and a tsunami-like pressure came to his face, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Just for a moment, Cangming drank the wine in the wine gourd again, his body was burning with blood, and under the pressure of this momentum, the fighting spirit and fighting spirit, in his ignorance, was a crazy jump, almost occupying his entire consciousness.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

This man is so strong, very powerful, standing in front of him, it is a big mountain, as if no matter what, it cannot be shaken, but the more so, the more interesting it is, to knock down the mountain, to step on the peak.

He is going to have a good fight today, and the sword in his hand is also eager to show its edge.

Grinning, Cangming carried the Nine Heavenly Emperor Chen Sword upside down, and without hesitation, he stepped forward suddenly.

A flash of fire flashed, Cangming's figure disappeared for a short time, only the crimson flames remained in place, and the next moment, Cangming's figure appeared in front of the old man, facing the roaring momentum, and hit straight up.

Yan Yue, the body technique that Cangming has practiced hard for a long time but has not yet been able to perform, is naturally displayed at this moment.

"Nether Sword. ”

A clear sword shadow suddenly rose through the air, and suddenly pierced out from the most incredible place, hitting the throat of the old man.

Ling Xu's eyes were also slightly open, and he didn't take out his sword, he only stepped on it violently, and countless spiderweb-like cracks on the ground suddenly scattered in all directions.

The gravel flew fast, with a strong force, splashing everywhere, and there was a wind like a wall, lined up in front of him, and the clear sword light was directly forced to be deflected by this fierce wind.

And Ling Xu's figure also rushed forward violently, directly stabbing at Cangming's forehead with a sword.

As soon as the sword was struck, it was like a mountain and a sea, like a monstrous thunder roaring.

Cangming's expression was also changed, stepping on the Netherworld Sword Step, in this purple thunder sword light, retreating several zhang in a row, before he stood still, and stabbed back with a sword again, still extremely elegant, walking freely in this mysterious aura like a thunderstorm.

Ling Xu was still unstoppable, the long sword in his hand was slanted upward, and before the sword momentum was touched, the Nine Heavenly Emperor Chen's sword was under the pressure of the strong wind, and he froze.

"Damn, it's so strong. ”

Luo Xie couldn't help but exclaim, even if they were onlookers, they could feel the powerful momentum, and until now, they still couldn't see through the old man's strength.

And Cangming, with a timely flick of the figure, flew backwards and retreated, and the purple thunder sword qi still slashed in the air, cutting through the air, and only dispersed until it was dozens of meters above the sky.

And then Ren is the sword momentum, how changeable, how unpredictable, Ling Xu doesn't pay attention to it, and he doesn't cover it, even if there are flaws all over his body, he doesn't care, he is direct, it is a sword to cut away, domineering and powerful.

Luo Xie and the others were also impressed, and they slowly spread out on both sides, because the battlefield was gradually expanding.

Almost every time this old man slashed out with his sword, it was thunderous, like a thunder god, and the momentum was huge.

With just a few swords, Cangming's figure was forced to retreat more than ten zhang, as if it was a boulder rolling down from the top of the cliff, extremely dangerous, crushing everything.

And Cangming seems to have been beaten out of the real fire, fearless, fearless, and unforgiving, without the slightest frustration and giving up, continuing to shuttle in this purple thunder sword qi, occasionally stabbing out with a sword, it is also exquisite to the extreme.

When he retreated more than a few meters, the sword technique changed, and the flame of obsidian rose to the sky and counterattacked.

Thousands of sword shadows, the vast thunder in front of him, constantly cutting, constantly cutting, and even more crazy forward assault, almost in an instant, it was in front of Ling Xu, as if to completely submerge his figure.

And in Ling Xu's eyes, a trace of surprise flashed at this moment, and then he still did not retreat but advanced, hedging forward, not only as fast as lightning, fierce as fire, but also several times more powerful.

"Good swordsmanship, it's just that this strength is too weak, let you come a thousand ways, I'll go all the way and break it for me-"

A sword stabbed straight through, and the brilliant tip of the sword passed through the very center of the sea of fire, colliding with the sharpest point of the sword light.

"Bang!"

When the two swords struck, the next moment, Cangming's figure seemed to be bombarded head-on by a million-pound giant hammer swinging at high speed.

The whole person seemed to be a broken sack, and flew back violently, until dozens of meters later, he finally stabilized his figure, but when he landed, he slipped back more than ten feet.

Then Cangming coughed up blood, and knelt on the ground weakly, relying on the sword in his hand to support his body, so that his body did not fall to the ground.