readx;? When Ma Baozhong heard this, he laughed loudly, stopped slightly, and said proudly: "What a big breath, I want to see how you are not polite to me?"

When the words fell, Ma Baozhong's feet moved slightly, and the person instantly approached the old man in white, and he had already entered within a zhang of the old man in white, exuding a powerful aura on his body, and he was very close to the old man in white, within reach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Ma Baozhong approached the old man in white, of course, he was not unprepared. On the contrary, the moment he approached the old man in white, he had already covered his body with a layer of immortal qi. This kind of immortal qi is not to mention a peerless powerhouse at the peak level of martial arts, even if it is an ordinary true immortal, it is impossible to break it.

The cultivation of the old man in white has not reached the peak of martial arts, nor is he a true immortal, even if he makes a move on Ma Baozhong, I am afraid that he will not be able to touch Ma Baozhong's body.

And as long as the old man in white can't break the immortal qi on Ma Baozhong's body, then there is no need to compare this competition.

At this moment, the old man in white suddenly made a move, and the two fingers of his right hand suddenly clicked, and with a bang, it actually hit Ma Baozhong's chest.

In an instant, Ma Baozhong only felt a slight pain in his chest, as if he had been stabbed by some sharp weapon.

With Ma Baozhong's strength, even if someone can break his body protection immortal qi, there is no way to cause the slightest pain to his body.

However, the old man in white can not only break his protective immortal qi, but also hurt his immortal body with his fingers, how did the old man in white do his fingers, which are actually more powerful than ordinary immortal treasures?

Without waiting for Ma Baozhong to react, he saw a strange white gas erupting from the top of the old man in white's head, and with a slight force on his fingers, he actually shook Ma Baozhong's immortal body out of the way.

Seeing this, Cao Huali couldn't help but gasp.

In terms of strength, Cao Huali is not as good as Ma Baozhong and Liu Duhe, and these two true immortals are still masters of the "Spirit Yuan Realm", which he dare not provoke.

Therefore, Cao Huali will befriend these two people and come to the Ethereal Mountain with them, wanting to make some benefits at the Heavenly Book Conference.

After the three of them came to the Ethereal Mountain, Cao Huali overheard someone talking about Du Zixu's appearance, although others didn't know who Du Zixu was, but Cao Huali knew, so he immediately called Liu Duhe and Ma Baozhong, wanting to use the power of these two people to help him deal with Du Zixu.

And Liu Duhe and Ma Baozhong are not afraid of any masters in the "Seven Differences of Yuanwu" at all, so they plan to stand up for Cao Huali and teach Du Zixu a lesson.

But now, not only did the three of them not do anything to Du Zixu, but Ma Baozhong was repelled by the people of the Ethereal Palace.

If the people of the Ethereal Palace really want to trouble the three of them, then wouldn't the three of them really have no way to leave the Ethereal Palace?

As soon as he thought of this, Cao Huali secretly regretted it.

If he had known that the Ethereal Heavenly Warrior was not dead, he would definitely not have easily sneaked into the Ethereal Mountain.

It's good now, even Ma Baozhong, who is bigger than him, was defeated by the old man in white, and he can't leave if he wants to.

......

After Ma Baozhong was shocked back by the old man in white, he first didn't believe it, then he was shocked, and finally his face was blue and red.

The Spirit Yuan Realm is a big realm, not to mention the peerless powerhouses at the peak level of martial arts, even if they are earth immortals and true immortals, they are everywhere, Ma Baozhong's status and strength in the Spirit Yuan Realm, even if he does not enter the ranks of the top, is also a first-class level.

When Ma Baozhong was in the Spirit Yuan Realm, not to mention that ordinary people met him, even if many true immortals met him, they had to be respectful.

Before he came to the Yuanwu Continent, he thought that even if there were some super-powerful earth immortals or masters who couldn't judge the cultivation on the Yuanwu Continent, but in addition to these people, according to his strength, he could definitely sweep the vast majority of people.

But today, he was slapped in the face.

He didn't even know what the name of the old man in white was, so he was shocked back by the old man in white.

The more Ma Baozhong thought about it, the more depressed he felt, and he couldn't wait to go up and fight with the old man in white, but after he made a move with the old man in white, he had already noticed the horror of the old man in white.

The strength of this old man in white can no longer be described as "human" or "immortal".

Of course, the old man in white could not be a "god".

If you really want to use any words to describe the old man in white, Ma Baozhong can only use "weird" to describe it.

Ma Baozhong has lived for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a "monster".

Ma Baozhong wanted to try the old man in white again, but he was worried that what the old man in white had just said would come true.

Because the old man in white said that he would only give him one chance, and he would just make one move, and if he made a second move, things would not be so simple.

In case the old man in white moves to kill, he will not only be defeated again, but also injured, and even killed.

Ma Baozhong's current achievements are completely dependent on the accumulation of time, how could he let himself die?

On the other side, the old man in white looked at Ma Baozhong coldly, not proud of his strength.

As for the other sixteen people, it was as if they were the same person, not only the expressions on their faces were almost identical, but even the light in their eyes was the same.

Fang Xiaowu had already suspected that these seventeen people were strange.

At this time, he saw that after Ma Baozhong was shaken back by the old man in white, the seventeen people, including the old man in white, did not show the slightest smug look on their faces, but had a kind of indifferent look, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly guessed something.

Suddenly, I saw a figure flickering, and someone came up to the top of the mountain, it was Sanssouci.

Sanssouci glanced at the middle of the field and walked over to Fang Xiaowu.

Although Du Zixu and Yuwendu met Sanssouci for the first time, they had heard of the "Immortal Dao", and Sanssouci was the junior disciple of the "Immortal Dao", and they did not dare to regard Sanssouci as an ordinary person, but an earth immortal whose strength was not below them.

After Sanssouci walked to Fang Xiaowu's side, he said in a low voice, "Young Master Fang, have you seen that these seventeen people have similar expressions except for their different appearances?"

After this reminder, Du Zixu and Yu Wendu also discovered this strangeness, and if you look closely, there is indeed such a thing.

At this time, I saw Fang Xiaowu nodding slightly and said, "I have noticed this, but I can't see why." ”

Sanssouci said with a solemn face: "As far as Poor Dao knows, there is a kind of exercise in the world that can make different 'people' become like this, but ......"

Fang Xiaowu asked, "But what?"

Sanssouci said: "However, people who can practice this kind of exercise are usually not 'people'. ”

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "If it's not a 'person', then what else can it be?"

Sanssouci said briefly and forcefully: "It's weird!"