Chapter 693: The Decisive Battle (Three Hundred and Eight)

Then, Xiao Er seemed to suddenly think of something. Turning around suddenly, his knees knelt down suddenly, only to see him bow his head and shout loudly: "Thank you master for helping ......!"

Master......? Everyone present was surprised, this little two has an elderly master, this matter is indeed known to everyone, but the word old in front of this master is also very embarrassing, otherwise, it would not be the turn of the thin man's unfilial apprentices to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors so much, and do such a thing that people and gods are angry about. But the word master still slowly spit out from the mouth of Xiao Er, who was kneeling on the ground, so this scene is very terrifying in connection with the last blow that Xiao Er used just now, which is very interesting.

As soon as the words fell, a white-haired old man trembled and walked out of the cabin in front of him, although his steps were staggering, but he was not on crutches, and many of the people present had intersected with this boxing sect before, and several people almost instantly judged that the old man who appeared was indeed the head of the boxing sect, that is, the closest master of Xiao Er, who was now kneeling on the ground, the ancestor of the light of the light, and the reason why it was called the ancestor of the light of the light, the people around these people had always thought that it was because the other party was indeed much older than others, as if the head of the boxing sect had never changed when they were masters or masters of the mastersAt this time, they seemed to suddenly remember what happened when they were still children, when the master took him to the Fist Sect to visit as a guest, the white-bearded old man sitting at the end of the hall vaguely, it seemed that from that time on, this millilight ancestor was so old.

"Shh.......h

Thinking of this, people were all stunned by what they had just discovered, because they couldn't imagine what kind of exercise could make people live so old and for so long. If this time is proportional to the strength, this white-bearded old man, the Millilight Ancestor, is not much stronger than the Blackbeard who is now far away in the sky, and the equally imposing Luo Zhong of the cloth shop over there.

But people had never heard of how powerful this Millilight Ancestor was, and the news they got from their elders was that this Millilight Ancestor had not reached the strength of a high-level martial artist.

But why did he hide here in obscurity at this time, and even was bullied by his unfilial disciple for so long, too many questions, too many puzzles make people can't help but think about it, but the more they associate, the more they can't figure out the joints.

He was already regarded as a peerless powerhouse hidden in the market, that is, this old white-bearded old man, who seemed to be laboriously raising his head to look at the child he had raised since he was a child, and slowly showed a kind smile.

"That's how the Millilight Fist is used...... You...... Have you learned...... little ...... Second ......?" the old man's voice sounded very soft, but it clearly reached Xiao Er's ears. Xiao Er kowtowed three times in a row, and then raised his head and replied excitedly: "The disciple is stupid...... I still don't seem to understand...... I seem to have forgotten about ......!"

What Xiao Er said at this time is actually true, because when he faced the thin man for the first time, he had indeed used all his strength, but he was still directly defeated by the other party without any suspense, and later he was also angered by the other party's rebellious words。

But it was also when he was determined to resist the full force of the thin man, Xiao Er found that the power in his body could not be mobilized in the slightest, no wonder, his own strength was not as good as those senior brothers, and it was naturally irrefutable to be seriously injured by a blow, but just when he thought that everything was going to end like this, the only little energy left in his body began to run in his body in a trajectory that he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar, and the operation of this energy was not under his own control, but was affected by a mysterious and powerful idea。

Xiao Er watched the little energy in his body run by himself, and then pulsed out along his meridians, and his body took advantage of the situation to hit that punch in a very natural way, and he had done countless movements before.

As a result, this punch seemed to be a powerless light fist, and this punch did not even have the slightest light, but it produced such a shocking and terrifying destructive power, not only disintegrating all the opponent's attacks, but also being so strong that it had the shocking effect of strangling the opponent's group and the ships under him.

And Xiao Er also realized that after he carefully felt the mysterious power, he realized that the feeling was very similar to the feeling that his master gave him when he was a child, so he knelt backwards almost instantly, because in that direction, his master, the old man, was there at this time, and he was extremely excited to find that the person who helped him just now was undoubtedly his master. It was very heartening for him.

"Forget about the good ...... Forget about the good ...... Forgot...... There is always a time to remember......" the old man muttered, at this time he was more like an old man immersed in his own world, and he didn't care that his disciples were still kneeling there, and the corners of his mouth trembled. I don't know what I'm muttering.

At this time, the people who were originally watching the excitement around couldn't help but retreat, because at this time, they actually felt a strong force spreading towards their side like a tsunami, if they didn't retreat, then there was a danger of being drowned by the other party in minutes, and since the thin man was cleared the portal just now, people have seen the horror of the light fist. This fist sect was inconspicuous in the past, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying today, and it was terrifying, especially the terrifying and irresistible momentum exuded by this weird white-bearded old man, which made them feel uneasy and scared from the bottom of their hearts.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked in the other direction, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that this day is about to wake up......"