Chapter 51: The Wind and Clouds in the Palm of Your Hand

That's right, it's gone, the distance between Xiao Ming and the old man was originally a stone's throw away, but for a while, it became infinite!

Before he could be stunned, a strong wind had already come from behind Xiao Ming, and Xiao Ming felt a chill in his neck.

"Damn!" It was too late to turn around now, and Xiao Ming's heart hung in the air.

Suddenly, the strong wind disappeared, and Dong Chunyu's screams came instead.

With a huge flow of Xuanli airflow, Dong Chunyu was really like a fierce tiger, and hit the old man in the back with a punch. Of course, this does not mean that Dong Chunyu's strength is already comparable to that of the innate Nine Heavens powerhouse.

was hit by Dong Chunyu's full punch, although the old man was already in the realm of the Nine Heavens, but after all, he was old and weak, so he was naturally uncomfortable. With a muffled snort, his body twisted again, and disappeared again.

In this regard, Xiao Ming and the others did not dare to be careless, the strength of the old man was too strong, and the oppression in that realm was like a moat.

"Ahem, good boy, I didn't expect to eat a palm today, yes, yes, I want to keep you here more and more. Out of nowhere, the old man's voice suddenly came, followed by a miserable white arc.

"Hurry up!" Xiao Ming exclaimed, immediately pushed Dong Chunyu away, and flashed to the other side with the help of the reaction force.

"Poof!" Like cutting tofu, the hard ground was cut into a smooth cut that was more than two feet wide.

"Dodge!" with your speed, can you dodge?" the old man's voice was mocking, "Break the air!"

The miserable white arc of "puff puff ......" actually formed a large net.

"Thunder Eight Desolations!" Xiao Ming roared, a long chain of thunder and lightning shot out in his hand, and at the same time, his feet slammed on the ground, and the huge recoil force took Xiao Ming's body and spun in the air, covered in golden red qi and blood, Xiao Ming's eyes seemed to be lit with raging flames.

"Drink!" he clasped his hands together, he shouted, and for a while, the wind and thunder were rolling, and countless thunder and lightning forces covered the audience.

In the day after tomorrow, Xiao Ming also used this thunderous eight wilderness, but at that time, because of his poor strength, he naturally ended in self-harm, but now it is different, he has become a congenital, whether it is Xuan Li or the body's ability to bear it has been greatly improved, this move is naturally immense.

Across the 1,000 steps, the wind and thunder were raging, and the blue-purple thunder and lightning and the miserable white air currents collided with each other, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

"Xuanhu roared!" Dong Chunyu shouted, the king word on his forehead suddenly blackened, and the sea of Xuanli in his body set off a monstrous wave, and a gray air flow surged towards the old man who showed his figure in the thunder and lightning.

"Hehe, do you think that's all right, you guys are too underestimating the Nine Heavens!" the old man chuckled, raised his arm and flicked his fingers.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the gray air flow turned into a shattered shadow in an instant.

"Dahua Heavenly Dao!" Suddenly, the old man's body moved, and the withered body became endlessly majestic, and a majesty that seemed to come from the nine heavens suddenly spread across the entire stairs, and the visible Xuanli airflow rotated rapidly around the old man, and for a while, everything was dispersed, and Xiao Ming's sea of thunder and lightning was actually torn open with a huge opening.

"Hmph!" Xiao Ming and Dong Chunyu seemed to feel that their hearts had been hit hard, and their faces became extremely pale.

"Is this the coercion of the Nine Heavens?" Xiao Ming's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of golden-red blood spurted out.

The old man raised his index finger, and in an instant, the wind and thunder stopped, time seemed to stand still, and a trace of golden Xuanli steam was wrapped around the dead wood-like fingertips.

"Bang!" Xiao Ming's ears rang at the same time, and an incomparable force surged, they couldn't resist it at all, and flew out directly.

The ground, as if ploughed, was filled with ravines mixed with gravel and gravel.

"Damn!" Xiao Ming tried his best to keep himself from standing, and if he fell to the ground, it would be a failure!

"Second move!" The old man sneered, stepped on one foot, and a huge crater burst into the ground, but the old man shot in front of Xiao Ming like a cannonball, bent his palm into a claw, and slapped it fiercely!

The huge force was like a knife, and three bloody wounds were added to Xiao Ming's body in an instant.

Xiao Ming's pupils almost shrank to the size of a pinpoint, if he didn't fight back, what was waiting for him would definitely be failure.

With one palm out horizontally, Xiao Ming's body twisted, and he was able to avoid the old man's next grasp, and at the same time, the other hand quickly grabbed out, Xiao Ming wanted to imprison the old man's attack!

But how could the old man let him get his wish, and kicked his left foot straight to Xiao Ming's balance point.

It's too late to dodge, Xiao Ming's blow was originally a desperate blow, but now it can only be faster.

Boom!

Legs and legs collided, fists and claws intersected, and the air shook with two tremendous forces.

"What a hard body!" the old man's eyes showed surprise, but his hands did not stop moving. Turning his claw into a fist, the old man struck Xiao Ming's left shoulder.

How could Xiao Ming do what he wanted, his left shoulder was deflected, and his right hand pointed at the old man's left chest like a swimming fish.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, and neither of them even dodged over, and they both fell under each other's attack.

They are basically fighting for physical fitness, although Xiao Ming is a heavy heaven, but with a desolate thunder body, he is just better with the old man's innate nine heavens.

Inside the field, countless stone chips flew, and dust danced around the two like tornadoes.

Dong Chunyu on the side saw all this, but he couldn't interfere at all, the movements of the two were too fast, and what they saw with the naked eye was just an afterimage.

The sea of golden power in Xiao Ming's body was tumbling and surging, and golden thunder light swam in his body, and every time there was a little more scar, those thunderbolts repaired it, and Xiao Ming's attack also carried endless thunder and lightning power.

Xuanli is mixed with thunder and lightning, the old man's taste is very uncomfortable, but Xiao Ming has never been so good, the old man's attack is extremely fierce, as long as he is hit, it must be extremely painful.

"It's already the eighth move!" Xiao Ming said.

"Hehe, aren't there still two tricks?" The old man's gray beard was like a whisk, and his eyes were shining, and he didn't have the slightest hint of effort, but although Xiao Ming's face was ruddy, he was already strong and middle-handed.

"So what?" a smile flashed on Xiao Ming's face.

"What's the matter, boy, you have such a big mouth!" the old man's right hand stood out, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Xiao Ming's face froze, he was naturally not arrogant, but wanted to arouse the anger of the old man and mess with his mind.

The thunder in his hand shone brightly, but Xiao Ming's body retreated suddenly, and a huge blue-purple thunderball had reached the old man's back at some point.

"Hehe, boy, you think your little carving insect skills can avoid the old man's eyes. When he raised his foot, a huge force was almost incomparable, and with a snap, the thunderball was shattered.

"Ninth move!" Xiao Ming shouted.

"Hehe, I wanted to seduce me, but it was too late-" A huge golden palm came out of nowhere, the divine flames were waves, and the endless coercion was like the destruction of the world, the wind and clouds in the palm of the hand were turbulent, and the thunder between the heavens and the earth surged.

"This is?" Xiao Ming's face turned pale, he never thought that the old man would be able to make such a move, this kind of trick was not something he could bear now.

His blood was like a sea, surging, but it was not as good as the huge palm.

"Damn! Thunder and Eight Desolations!" Countless thunderbolts were surging, but they were completely useless, Xiao Ming's face was hideous, he was at the end of his rope, and in the face of this powerful palm, it was impossible for him to dodge.