The young man in white and the middle-aged man had extremely ugly faces, especially the young man in white, with a little palpitation in the depths of his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He is a genius who became famous a hundred years ago, but when he was in the limelight, he encountered this man with a knife on his back, and he also suffered a fiasco, and he was hit with a soul nail on his body, and it was not until recently that he finally pulled it out.

But now that he meets this person again, the young man in white will still be afraid from the bottom of his heart.

The middle-aged man beside him was similar, his expression was extremely solemn, he was also the heir of the Supreme Temple, and his cultivation was extraordinary, but he had also suffered a big loss in the hands of this man with a knife on his back.

At this time, the two joined forces and confronted the man with the knife on his back, but they were completely suppressed by the other party in terms of momentum and prestige.

"Are you going to join forces to fight me?" said the man with the knife on his back, without the slightest emotion, as if he were speaking to two corpses.

"You're too arrogant, and it's not the same time you used to be. The young man in white shouted.

The man with the knife on his back was expressionless, a pair of eyes stared at the young man in white and the middle-aged man, his messy long hair fluttered at will, and although the knife behind him was bound by strips of cloth, it faintly revealed a shuddering aura.

It was this knife that once caused the two young men in white to suffer great setbacks.

At that time, the knife was not tied up with strips of cloth.

"Shoot, if you can force me to use the knife, it can be regarded as your progress. The man with the knife on his back said, putting one hand behind his back and pointing at the two of them, his demeanor and demeanor were full of contempt.

Such a gesture undoubtedly did not take the two of them seriously, and it made the two young men in white extremely angry.

I saw that the young man in white took the lead, his palm was fierce, and the power of the spirit bone realm was released without reservation.

The middle-aged man also followed, kicking out, his legs were heavy, and he came straight to the man with the knife with the momentum of a mountain splitting the ground.

The two young men in white knew very well that they could not be careless in fighting with this man with a knife on their backs, and they had to use all their strength to seize the opportunity as soon as they made a move.

Otherwise, once he is allowed to seize any opportunity, it will put the two of them in an extremely passive situation.

The experience of fighting each other told the two of them that if the man with the knife took the initiative, there was basically no chance of winning.

In the face of the two people who came with a fierce momentum, the man with the knife on his back waited calmly, standing still with his feet, like two mountains, not moving like a mountain.

didn't make a knife, just pushed a palm at the two of them.

This palm, a thousand powers are condensed in it, hidden but not revealed.

Bang!

The palms clashed, and the expression of the young man in white suddenly changed, and he snorted, and his figure suddenly flew out upside down.

And the middle-aged man swept his legs and went straight to the door of the man with the knife on his back, and he was about to succeed.

Unexpectedly, the figure of the man with the knife on his back regressed slightly, and the middle-aged man's kick wiped the tip of the other party's nose.

The middle-aged man's leg technique changed suddenly, from sweeping to slamming downward.

The man with the knife on his back leaned out with his left hand, his index finger and ring finger standing side by side, and lightly pointed at the ankle of the middle-aged man.

This time, the middle-aged man's expression was also quite ugly, and he didn't dare to fight, so he immediately retreated.

In the first encounter, although the two of them attacked sharply, they were easily defused by the man with the knife on his back, as if their moves were completely seen through by the other party.

"Let you strike first, but this disappoints me. The man with the knife shook his head and said, and with a sudden step on his footsteps, an invisible wave of qi swept in.

The young man in white and the middle-aged man also released their momentum and confronted it.

Thundered!!!

The confrontation of momentum seemed to be more fierce than the previous confrontation, and for a while the dust was flying, and the surrounding trees and rocks were shattered and scattered.

The ground cracked, and countless demon beasts were running away, for fear of being affected into it.

There were even some warriors who noticed the movement and immediately came to this place, wanting to find out.

"After so many years, have you only grown so much?" The voice of the man with the knife sounded, and he took another step towards the two of them.

Every time he took a step forward, the momentum of the man with the knife on his back became stronger, as if he himself was a treasure knife that had been tempered for thousands of years, and the blade was pressing, and the pressure doubled.

The young man in white and the middle-aged man gritted their teeth, resisting the momentum of the man with the knife on his back, and the shock in his heart was even more incomprehensible.

"He's become so strong!" was the common sentiment of the two of them.

The two young men in white had guessed that the strength of the man with the knife would be even more terrifying than back then, but the two of them were not as good as they were back then, so they still had some confidence in their hearts.

But now that they are fighting, the two know that they are thinking wrong, completely wrong.

The strength of this man with a knife is much stronger than back then, far beyond their previous expectations.

Even, the young man in white and the middle-aged man wondered if he had taken that crucial step and stepped into the spiritual source realm?

If you really stepped into the Spirit Source Realm, it would be terrifying, surpassing the other Temple Inheritors and walking far ahead.

The gap, compared with that year, not only has it not narrowed, but you have become bigger.

For a while, the young man in white and the middle-aged man were secretly crying out in their hearts, how could this be good? In this situation, even if another person came to help in the battle, I am afraid that it would only be sent to death, and it could not be the opponent of this man with a knife at all.

Rumble!!!

After seven steps in a row, the momentum of the man with the knife on his back rose to the extreme, and he faintly had the posture of being invincible as a king.

Burst!

The white-clothed boy and the middle-aged man were suddenly unable to resist, spurted blood, and flew upside down again.

The descendants of the two Supreme Temples are the best of their generation, and it is even more difficult to find opponents when they join forces.

But at this moment, in the face of the man with the knife on his back, the two of them completely fell into disadvantage, and even showed defeat.

The most difficult thing for the two of them to accept was the knife behind the man with the knife, which had not been used at the moment.

This is the most terrifying, because back then, this knife was the strongest means of this person, and he who used the knife was in the most perfect state.

And now, before even the knife came out, the two of them had been suppressed, and such strength made the two young men in white feel desperate.

Without the slightest hesitation, knowing that he couldn't continue like this, the middle-aged man took the lead, and a little light appeared on his arms.

The next moment, the middle-aged man rushed straight out, waving his fists like stars.

"It's a good time!" the man with the knife on his back shouted, and his fists were also put out together, and the majestic force was running.

Bang!

There were muffled sounds one after another, and the strength of the middle-aged man's arms increased several times, and he actually blocked the fists of the man with the knife on his back, and he was evenly matched.

The young man in white also seized the opportunity, and the green rusty copper coffin flew out with a roar, smashing directly at the head of the man with the knife on his back.