After looking in the woods for a while, Xuanyuan Zitian found a stream and came to the stream, Xuanyuan Zitian was just about to wash his face, he saw his own reflection in the water, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, scratched his hair and wondered: "When did my hair become like this, is it because of that fruit?" But after changing color, I am more attractive, haha." Xuanyuan Zitian touched his face narcissistically and smiled.

Quickly washed his face, Xuanyuan Zitian wanted to continue to rush back to the sect, so he wore his "fashionable" clothes and quickly shuttled through the woods, but when he walked to the edge of the woods, he couldn't help but stop, looked at his clothes and said depressedly: "It's impossible to return to the sect like this, then it's not laughed to death or mistaken for a neurosis, let's find a way to find one." ”

Walking back and forth around, Xuanyuan Zitian thought for a long time and didn't think of any good way, so he simply slapped his hands together: "Let's go see if there is anyone nearby, go grab one, I'll be a bandit today." ”

After looking for a while, I found a young man who looked like sixteen or seventeen years old, he was dressed in a white robe, and he was dressed decently, but it was a little intriguing, not that he was ugly, on the contrary, he looked very handsome, with good facial features, clear eyebrows, and beautiful eyebrows, which made people feel good at a glance, but it was not the case in the eyes of Xuanyuan Zitian, because the sloppy old man in the mountains had taught Xuanyuan Zitian the disguise technique, in order to make it convenient for him to do some things outside, but Xuanyuan Zitian felt that it was better to be his own true face, so it had been useless, and Xuanyuan Zitian, who was familiar with the disguise technique, could see at a glance that he was easy to disguise, hiding the original real face.

Xuanyuan Zitian stood on the tree, a playful smile appeared on his face: "Interesting, since he is disguised, then choose him." ”

Jumping down from the tree, Xuanyuan Zitian came behind the young man and slapped the young man on the shoulder, the young man was startled, and turned to face the palm, Xuanyuan Zitian didn't expect him to be so excited, and before he could react, he was hit by a palm and smashed on a big tree.

Xuanyuan Zitian got up from the ground and sneered at the young man: "This brother, I just slapped you, do you need to be so excited?"

And the young man didn't say anything, just glared at him coldly, snorted lightly, didn't look back, turned around and left.

Xuanyuan Zitian's goal has not yet been reached, how can he let him go so easily, hurriedly chased after him, walked to the young man's side, smiled, and when the young man had not yet reacted, he slapped towards his shoulder, and when the young man reacted, the palm print had already come to him, but the young man's face remained unchanged, and it was also a palm, which not only offset Xuanyuan Zitian's palm print, but also some residual energy shot towards Xuanyuan Zitian.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Zitian's face changed suddenly, because he already knew that the strength of this young man was much higher than him, and he might have reached the stage of refining qi, even if Xuanyuan Zitian had the strength to challenge beyond the level, it was far from enough, the stage of refining qi and the stage of ability were completely two concepts, after reaching the stage of refining qi, he could fly in the air for a short time, and he had to make corresponding actions when using his ability in the ability stage, and for the martial artists in the stage of refining qi, the innate ability was completely from the heart, which made people unguardable, and besides, now Xuanyuan Zitian only had the strength of a mere seventh-stage martial artist, which was far from the strength of the stage of refining qi。

Xuanyuan Zitian, who knew that something was wrong, hurriedly closed the handprint "Time Stands Still", and the energy that shot at him suddenly stopped, Xuanyuan Zitian turned around and ran, how fast, how fast he ran, and after a while, he ran to the center of the woods, lay on the ground and exhaled: "This time I was unlucky, and I hit the idea to a master in the qi refining stage, fortunately I ran fast, otherwise I would have really planted it this time." ”

Patting his chest, Xuanyuan Zitian stood up, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a young man in a white robe staring at him coldly, and immediately chuckled in his heart, secretly screaming badly, and smiled at the young man: "This brother, this, it was a misunderstanding just now, a misunderstanding, I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry, see you next time." "Then he left.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, the young man's hoarse voice came out: "Are you leaving?"

Xuanyuan Zitian was in a hurry, and it was another time standstill, turning around and running, obviously repeating the old trick, and the white-robed young man was not giving him a chance, and a thin wisp of ice in the center of the palm of the "Thousand Miles of Ice" came out, shooting at Xuanyuan Zitian at the speed of light.

After Xuanyuan Zitian saw it, he was taken aback: "Damn, this time it's really a special prize, a first-class natural innate ability, it's bad, hide from it"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Zitian was hit and turned into an ice sculpture, but he was still wearing a homemade grass coat, how funny it was.

The young man walked in front of the ice sculpture and wanted to break it with one palm, at this time, the intense dark purple flames that emerged from Xuanyuan Zitian's body slowly melted the ice sculpture and recovered, seeing that the young man was in front of him, his hands closed "Time stands still", the young man's body paused for a second, and in this second of time, Xuanyuan Zitian's hands spewed out two flames, and the flames turned into two purple flying dragons and rushed towards the white-robed youth, "Bang" There was a sound, and when the flying dragon collided with the white-robed youth, it immediately exploded, rolling up the dust in the sky.

Soon, the dust dissipated, revealing the figure of the white-robed young man, his white robe was blown up a little tattered, but he was not injured, just a little disgraced, Xuanyuan Zitian did not feel strange, after all, the white-robed young man was a martial artist in the qi refining stage, but Xuanyuan Zitian was in a very bad situation now, because his time was all used up, and if he wanted to recover, it would take half a day, and he didn't know what to do next.

The white-robed young man walked towards him slowly, his cold eyes did not carry a trace of emotion, looking at Xuanyuan Zitian as if he was looking at a dead person, which made Xuanyuan Zitian very unhappy.

Unpleasant, Xuanyuan Zitian was still thinking about how to escape, at this time, the white-robed young man was a wisp of thin ice and hit him "Thousands of miles of ice", Xuanyuan Zitian Lingguang burst into purple fire in the palm of one hand, and a purple fire dragon collided towards the wisp of thin ice, "boom", the two intersected and immediately exploded, it was really incompatible, the explosion stirred up layers of air waves, Xuanyuan Zitian flew backwards with the impact of the air waves.

Seeing that he had such an idea, the white-robed young man snorted coldly and flew towards Xuanyuan Zitian, the two fled and chased, the distance was constantly shrinking, and when Xuanyuan Zitian fled to a cliff and had no way to escape, the white-robed young man had already caught up.

Xuanyuan Zitian sighed helplessly, there are two choices he faces now, one is to jump off the cliff, there may be hope of survival, but it is very slim, the other is to fight with the white-robed youth, but the winning rate is negligible, generally speaking, most people will choose the first one, but Xuanyuan Zitian also has his own arrogance, and it is okay to be beaten and run away, after all, the strength is too different, but to choose to jump off the cliff in order to survive, Xuanyuan Zitian can't do it, and he doesn't want to do it.

"When did I Xuanyuan Zitian become so embarrassed, the master fought with you today. As he spoke, a dark purple flame rose from Xuanyuan Zitian's body, enveloping his whole person, turning into a purple unicorn, spewing flames from his mouth, roaring and rushing towards the white-robed youth.

The white-robed young man smiled coldly, the whole person burst into a burst of cold air, his feet rose into the air, turned into a blue ice phoenix, raised his head to the sky and screamed, and swooped towards the purple unicorn that Xuanyuan Zitian had turned into.

This is a contest between the phoenix and the unicorn, and it is also a contest between ice and fire, but because of the large gap in strength, the purple unicorn was defeated by the blue ice phoenix, and when it reached the edge of the cliff, this is, the two changed back to the appearance of people, looking at each other.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Xuanyuan Zitian's mouth, and his body was covered with wounds, all of which were beaten by the white-robed youth, and he only felt that his physical strength was exhausted now, and he was no longer able to fight.

The white-robed young man smiled coldly at him, and a huge palm print rushed towards Xuanyuan Zitian, Xuanyuan Zitian couldn't dodge, and after being hit by a palm, his body immediately flew upside down and fell off the cliff.

At the same time as it fell, Xuanyuan Zitian's blood boiled, and he only heard a "click" in his body, and in this way, he broke through to the eighth stage of martial arts, just because he was seriously injured, he just broke through and fell into a coma, and vaguely heard him complain: "I'm also drunk, and now the breakthrough plays the role of a hair, and the master is a tragedy." ”