On this day, Chu Ming and the others came to a mountain range called Qixialing, it was already late autumn at this time, and the nearby mountains were full of maple trees. At this time, it looks like a fire, and it is not as beautiful as the world.

Although Fang Ruohan is also a martial artist, after all, he is still inexperienced, and he is also in the stage of being a girl's feelings, so he can't move his legs at the moment. The speed of the rush slowed down all of a sudden.

At this time, it was already dark, and there were no people in the vicinity, so everyone had to find a defeated mountain temple and rest for a night.

The three guards began to work inside and out, except for the one who had been playing the role of groom on the road, cleaning a clean place in the mountain temple, then taking out the futon from the car and even pulling a veil tent, and then they were busy going out to find firewood, hunt game and other trivial chores.

And the guard who served as the coachman had always stood aside with peace of mind, but the other two guards obviously didn't have any dissatisfaction, and even Fang Ruohan called Uncle Fang to the other party. Obviously, he has a certain status in the Fang family, and he is also the head of those two guards.

Just when it was already completely dark, everything was ready, Chu Ming, Fang Ruohan, and that Uncle Fang were roasting beast meat around a bonfire. Originally, this should have been what the other two guards should do, but Chu Ming saw that they were obviously not good at it, and the roasted ones were scorched in some places and raw, so he decided to do it himself and have enough food and clothing.

The other two guards were sent to stand guard outside the door.

After a while, the whole mountain temple was filled with an enticing smell of meat, and the roasted golden animal legs were popping, and oil and water were constantly dripping.

"Wow, you're so good, you can actually barbecue meat!" Fang Ruohan blinked his eyes wide

Chu Ming smiled dumbly when he heard this, "How can there be barbecue?" A person in the wild always has to find a way to get some food by himself, and after a long time, he will slowly become proficient. ”

"It must be very hard in the wild, and you will encounter danger" Fang Ruohan looked at Chu Ming, and there was even a trace of sympathy or distress in his eyes

"Heh" Chu Ming was stunned, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a strange voice outside.

Chu Ming's eyes instantly became fierce, staring at the place at the door. Uncle Fang was not slow, he turned his head and shouted, "What kind of person!"

Fang Ruohan was taken aback by this sudden shout, and looked at the two of them puzzled.

"Miss Fang, you go inside first" Chu Ming put down the half-roasted beast leg in his hand and slowly stood up.

"But ......" Fang Ruohan wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Uncle Fang

"Miss, listen to her!"

Seeing that Uncle Fang also said so, Fang Ruohan nodded and took a few steps back.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and two figures slowly walked in. A young man and an older man.

At this moment, the old man clapped his hands disdainfully, "Cut, just two high-level early stage martial artists of the Spirit Mirror still dare to be my way!

As soon as this sentence was said, it naturally meant that what had just happened outside, Uncle Fang's face instantly turned gloomy, and he said coldly, "Your Excellency should not give me an explanation for killing me for any reason." ”

The old man glanced at Uncle Fang and said, "I want to enter him and won't let him, it's that simple."

The young man was even more arrogant, "What are you?

"You!" Uncle Fang was furious, but he still held back, the two people on the other side were obviously the peak powerhouses of the Spirit Skill Mirror, which could be seen from the other party's breath or the ability to kill the high-level martial artists of the Spirit Skill Mirror in seconds.

He is also the pinnacle of the Spirit Skill Mirror, although he is not afraid of anyone on the other side, but Chu Ming is only at the middle level of the Spirit Skill Mirror, although the other party is a disciple of the sect, but if it spans four small realms, I am afraid that it will not be pleased, and more importantly, the young lady is still here, so she can't be rash.

Suddenly, the old man stared at Chu Ming and the others with bright eyes as if he had seen some treasure. Evil smiled and said, "I didn't expect to encounter such a posture in this poor country, and it can be regarded as letting you and I open the meat."

The other young man also followed the other party's gaze and found Fang Ruohan, who had been hiding behind, and let out an undisguised treacherous laugh.

"Presumptuous!" Uncle Fang couldn't bear it any longer, leaned forward, and suddenly exerted force, and the explosive air flow made the bonfire behind him flash.

The body was like an arrow off the string, approaching the old man, Uncle Fang thought simply, since this matter could not be calmed down, then fight! Although the cultivation of the two people on the other side was about the same, but thinking that the old man's experience should be richer and more difficult.

As long as Chu Ming can hold back the young man for a while, and wait for himself to be seriously injured or kill the old man on the spot, then the victory rate on his side will be greatly improved.

"Look for death!" the old man waved his sleeve, and dense steel needles rained down.

"Empty your palm!" No wonder Uncle Fang had such confidence, Chu Ming obviously felt that Uncle Fang's strength far surpassed that of ordinary Spirit Skill Mirror peak martial artists, as if he had reached the cultivation of a half-step Heavenly Heart.

The rows of True Qi Giant Palms that could cut off the air flow seemed to be able to evacuate the surrounding air, forming a vacuum, blasting away at a faster speed, stopping all the steel needles in its path.

Chu Ming also made a good shot, standing in place, stretching out one hand, and pointing out plainly.

A spiral-shaped cyclone rises out of thin air. The temple gate that was already damaged was directly blown away, and the strong qi erected an invisible barrier in front of it, and all the steel needles seemed to be stationary in a place a foot away from the body, and it was difficult to enter a single bit.

An incomparable finger gathered in front of him.

One finger, the wind and clouds!

Ignoring the limits of distance, the illusory giant finger came to the young man in a flash of condensation.

"Carving insect skills, break it for me!" The young man clenched his fist with one hand, and the blood-colored true qi surged and rolled, directly bombarding Fengyun Finger.

The two strands of true qi were piled together, constantly devouring and strangling. The huge impact force made the already dilapidated mountain temple almost collapse.

The young man has an advantage in cultivation, but Chu Ming's cultivation is the Yuan Sage Technique, and the true qi essence is not at the same level at all, and the Fengyun Finger has a miraculous effect in breaking the true qi, plus he has a contempt at the beginning, and now there is gradually a prelude to the inadequacy.

Drink!

The young man burst into applause, and his anger was raised. The blood-colored true qi instantly vibrated and emitted a dazzling red light. Surround the Storm Fingers.

"We can't open it inside, we will fight outside" Chu Ming moved slightly, and left the broken temple in a flash.

"Hmph, I want to run!" The artist was bold, and the young man did not suspect him, so he flew directly and chased him out.

Bang~

Uncle Fang and the old man fought hard and retreated.

"Let's go out and fight too!" Uncle Fang snorted coldly.

"Hey, hey~ It's the same everywhere!"

............

In the dark night, the four figures were constantly fighting together, and from time to time there was a gorgeous true brilliance.

The tiger roared into the air, and a fist wrapped around cyan true qi burst out.

"Good time!" the young man leaned slightly, his arm bent, and his fist covered with the same blood-colored light met him.

The two fists collided together, the air squeezed, splashed out, and the ground cracked and collapsed, and it was concave.

The next moment, both of their bodies couldn't stop regressing.

The opponent's punch strength is very strange, as if it has the characteristics of implosion, all the punch strength is restrained to a point, and all of it is released at the moment of collision.

Suppressing the surging qi and blood in his body, Chu Ming greeted him again.

"Tiger roaring dragon!"

This time, Chu Ming's fists exerted force, and the blue and blue true qi erupted at the same time. Like a tiger entwined with a dragon, it intertwined together in the air, striking in a spiral shape, dragging out a light tail in the air.

"Tu Yuanshou!"

The blood-colored True Qi volleyed into a huge palm print and suppressed it.

At this moment, Chu Ming's gaze froze, and he pointed at the huge blood-colored palm again.

The clouds in the sky instantly tumbled, like a pot of boiling water. But the next moment suddenly calmed down eerily. Before everyone could react, the Fengyun Finger had already condensed. The last to come, the first to come.

A hole was drilled in the huge blood-colored giant palm, and then the finger power instantly dispersed, turning into a fierce air mass that surrounded the entire palm, and strangled together in a tyrannical manner.

Just when the young man was surprised by the scene in front of him, the fist had already bombarded without hindrance.

"Blood Explosion Technique!" The young man suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum, and his entire body was covered with a layer of blood-colored true qi, like an eggshell!

Boom~ The blue dragon of the green tiger transforms from the light and directly devours the other party!

The place where the young man was was smashed into the ground three feet loud.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!" the young man staggered out of the pit, his clothes in tatters and his face pale.

The young man at this time was very different from just now, his burly figure just now seemed to be shriveled down at this time, and the whole person looked like a dried corpse, but his momentum was three points stronger than just now.

Sensing the change here, the old man laughed, "You can actually force the blood slaughter to this, that kid is good." But that's it, and you're going to die soon," a serious flash of bloodthirsty light.

"Hmph, take care of yourself!" Saying this, Uncle Fang also felt that the young man's momentum was about to rise a lot, and even surpassed the peak of the Spirit Aperture Realm. I was worried that the offensive in my hand was a little stronger, and I just asked Chu Ming to hold on for a while longer.

"Boy, I have to say that you're not bad, but that's it!" the young man looked at Chu Ming, his eyes like he was looking at a dead man.

didn't pay any attention to the other party, as if he didn't care about the improvement of the other party's momentum. Both hands clenched into fists, and the sound of the tiger roaring and dragon roared again, wrapped in the power of ten thousand jun, and bombarded away.

"It's useless!" A dazzling red light bloomed above the young man's right hand, and the void slapped continuously, and three blood-colored palms condensed and formed.

Rumble~

extinguished a palm strength, and under the second palm strength, the strength of the fist was insufficient, and it disappeared after half of it.

A lotus flower manifested in the palm of the giant palm, and the last two palms directly shattered and collapsed.

"Qinglian Slash!"