Yao Tai, the ninth in the clan, nicknamed Yao Laojiu.

His qualifications are average, and after cultivating for decades, he has reached the realm of a great fighter with a five-star level, which is far inferior to his nephew Yao Feng.

Yao Feng can be said to be the strongest person in the new generation of the Yao family.

Yao Tai's life can be said to be a body of hard work to catch up.

Others play around, he cultivates.

Others look for women, and he cultivates.

Under the long-term inferiority complex, he didn't even dare to confess to the goddess he had a crush on, and watched him fall into the arms of others.

For the sake of family harmony, he endured.

After all, it's just a crush, and there's no generous confession.

Later, for the sake of the family, he paid too much.

Seeing some juniors come from behind, his sense of existence is getting lower and lower, and it seems that his long-term dedication has become a joke.

He's already a little tired.

He listened to the voice in his ears, slowly came back to his senses, and shook his head: "The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say." ”

"Are you really called Joe's gang leader? What a strange name! ”

"You're weirder! The clansman died, and you didn't even fight me? ”

"It's no different, save some effort, so that you can be reincarnated quickly. I don't hate dying at your hands. To deal with you is also the eldest brother's decision, which is good for the family. Over the years, I have given too much for my family. ”

He shook his head and said, "May in the next life, I can be born in an ordinary family, carefree, and simple." There is no plundering and killing, no intrigue and intrigues. I'm tired, let's do it! ”

Xiao Feng pointed out, without the slightest mercy.

Since you have embarked on this road, you must have the consciousness of stepping through the dry bones all the way.

The two are in contention, and there is no right or wrong!

Resources are fought for, whether it is elixir, fighting skills, or alien fire or Tianding.

Where there is a dispute, there is a killing!

There is limerick as evidence:

The emperor's road is full of corpses and bones, and silver guns and medicines are holding iron bows.

Liuyang Exploration Snake Spear Technique, Broken Soul Broken Palm Finger Blade.

…… Ahem, I can't make it up.

Xiao Feng revealed a touch of embarrassment between his eyebrows, and began to clean up the battlefield.

It's said to be cleaning the battlefield, but it's actually just licking the bag!

The enemy was coming, and he was not in the mood to collect the corpse. Although there were many people this time, the consumption of fighting spirit in the battle was not large.

After he dealt with the strongest Great Dou Master, the others didn't seem to have any fighting spirit.

Just as Xiao Feng was happily searching for the ring, a powerful soul power swept over, and that soul actually trembled slightly.

"What a guts, how daring! The old man will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you can't survive or die, and you will suffer forever! ”

Feeling the angry voice in his head, Xiao Feng gently twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to lick the bag.

The big war was inevitable, and he wouldn't back down.

Besides, although this old man's soul power was strong, it seemed to give him a bit of a void.

It felt like a lump of cotton, and his own soul was like a woven cloth.

Just as Xiao Feng was cleaning up the scavenged ring, two figures came into his sight.

In order to hide his clumsiness, he has not exposed his soul power in front of this old man, and plans to surprise him by surprise.

Xiao Feng looked at the old man curiously, and saw that the decent and luxurious robe was embroidered with a medicine tripod badge, and there were four silver lines like danxiang floating above the medicine tripod.

The body is slightly fat, the waist and back are slightly rickety, and it looks old.

However, there are very few wrinkles on his face, and there are no age spots to be seen, and it seems that his age is not too big, and he is far from the limit?

The old man's scarlet gaze swept over the corpses in that place, even if his soul power had already probed and clearly knew the situation here, but at this time, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his body was still a little trembling.

The joy of being about to receive a powerful flame is gone, and there is a deep self-reproach.

He should also come along, even if he is tired, he can leave some foundation for the family.

Xiao Feng looked at the old face full of murderous intent and self-blame, and sighed in his heart: That's it, let you beat it!

It just so happened that he also wanted to try how strong the strength of the Douling powerhouse was!

The fighting spirit surged in the meridians, pouring into his right palm like a tide, this was his most serious palm, and since his debut, he had never been so serious.

In this palm, almost half of his fighting spirit was concentrated!

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Xiao Feng shouted this sentence very much, even if he didn't hit the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

The surging fighting spirit mixed with the wind gushed out like a tide, and his steps were not chaotic, and he took three steps and came to the old man.

The old man's face was not confused, and a substantial flame appeared, and in an instant, it turned into a flame snake, and pounced towards the invisible fighting spirit with its big mouth open.

The old man waved his hand, and a palm print was printed, and the flame snake pulled its tail and collided with Xiao Feng's palm.

"Bang!"

There was a violent sound, and the tall trees around were swaying violently, and the stumps were scattered.

Xiao Feng was like a kite with a broken string, and it was knocked away at a speed far beyond the time it came.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his pale face was slightly bloody.

It's so strong!

It is worthy of being a high-level Dou Ling powerhouse, far surpassing that Great Dou Master Nine Stars.

"You should be glad that if it weren't for the flame in your body, if it wasn't for the slow concoction of you, you would be dead at this moment!" The old man's voice full of cruel and murderous intent came into Xiao Feng's ears.

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, stood up from the ground, and swept the vial of blood in the ring with his soul power.

Originally, he planned to poison him after getting close, but now it seems that he can't even get close!

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands quickly formed a complicated handprint, and the soul power at the center of his eyebrows was reorganizing in a complex structure.

I've already cast the Soul Shattering Finger twice, and this time it's a lot faster.

"Huh?"

The old man frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Feng with some confusion, just now, he definitely felt a kind of unease.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng opened his eyes, his fingers tapped forward, and an illusory finger pointed towards the old man.

"Soul power!" The old man's eyes widened, and his soul was in a hurry, and he quickly mobilized his soul power to lay down layers of obstacles.

However, that finger was like an iron nail, easily piercing through layers of fragile cardboard-like defenses.

is also a fourth-grade alchemist-level soul, and the soul attack and defense of the two are also fundamentally different.

Xiao Feng is like a fighter who is proficient in fighting skills, while the old man is a fighter with no combat experience, and he only relies on the strength of the fighter to fight Xiao Feng. The results can be imagined.

That illusory finger destroyed the old man's defenses like a withering and decaying one, rushing into his eyebrows in the old man's stunned gaze, shattering his soul.

Xiao Feng quickly stepped forward, took out the Ten Thousand Things Ding, and threw the old man into the Ding.

The soul of a fourth-grade alchemist is definitely no less valuable than a Seven Illusion Green Spiritual Saliva plant.

He even ate the soul essence refined by using the soul of the medicine dust, and he was not inferior to this old man.