Chapter 1 • The Spark Rises Chapter 51 The Grasshopper Shakes the Tree
"I can't help myself!" The old man snorted coldly, raised his hands, and a majestic energy gushed out, instantly enveloping Jiang Wuji and the others.
"Puff~~~"
Jiang Wuqi and Zhang Fang spit out a mouthful of blood, and then were shocked by this energy.
The old man stepped towards Jiang Wuji in one step, preparing to capture Jiang Wuji.
As soon as Zhang Fang saw the old man walking towards Jiang Wuzhi, he immediately took out a talisman seal and threw it towards the old man.
Seeing this, the old man hurriedly dodged the talisman seal, and then with a wave of his hand, a strong air flow shattered the talisman seal.
"Boy, just because you still want to hurt me?" The old man looked at Zhang Fang and sneered.
"Whoosh!"
The old man flicked his fingers, and a golden sword shot towards Zhang Fangyi's eyebrows.
Zhang Fang's face turned pale, and he hurriedly dodged the golden sword, and then rushed towards the old man.
Zhang Fangyi's speed was very fast, and he reached the old man's side in the blink of an eye, and as soon as his hands flipped over, a golden charm fell off his palm.
This time, this spell was no longer a simple rune, but suddenly transformed into a golden dragon head, which roared in midair, and a huge aura permeated it.
The dragon's head opened its mouth and bit at the old man.
"Carving insect skills!" The old man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a sharp sword shot out, piercing the dragon's head.
Zhang Fangyi fought with the old man for dozens of rounds, but he was always at a disadvantage.
Zhang Fangyi's strength should be a little lower, and the strength of the old man is there, Zhang Fangyi and Jiang Wuji want to win, and the chances are very slim.
"What should I do?" Jiang Wuzhi looked at Zhang Fangyi on the side and asked.
Zhang Fang glanced at Jiang Wuji, and then said, "I'll make another move, and it won't be a problem to persist until the pillar of incense is burned." ”
"Okay." Jiang replied indefinitely.
Zhang Fangyi's hands were sealed, the light of the golden charm on his chest became more and more brilliant, and the old man's pupils also contracted violently, and he could feel the dangerous aura emanating from Zhang Fangyi's body.
"Crackling..."
Arcs of electricity began to flicker around Zhang Fangyi's body, and with a flick of his hands, a golden thunder dragon swam around his body.
"Roar!"
The golden thunder dragon roared angrily, rushed straight at the old man, and then pounced towards the old man.
Seeing this, the old man waved his palm again, and a golden light sword qi roared out.
This time, the sword aura was even more powerful.
The speed of the golden thunder dragon slowed down significantly, however, when the thunder dragon approached the golden light sword qi, the thunder dragon suddenly dissipated.
The golden sword qi continued to rush towards Zhang Fangyi.
Zhang Fang glanced at it, grabbed Jiang Wuji quickly, and blocked him in front of him.
Jiang Wuji's body suddenly burned with scorching flames, a ball of flames burned fiercely, and the golden sword qi hit the scorching flames, causing a violent explosion.
"Boom!"
The golden flames on Jiang Wuji's body did not dissipate, but became more and more intense.
"How can this little guy's physique be so strong?" The old man said with a shocked expression.
Zhang Fang glanced at the old man, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up with a mocking arc, and with one hand, a scorching red fire erupted from Jiang Wuji's figure, turning into a fiery red dragon.
Jiaolong opened his big mouth and bit the old man with lightning speed.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the golden light on the old man's body shone, and he punched towards Jiaolong, and Jiaolong immediately flew back into Jiang Wuji's body.
"You two little guys are good, I underestimate you." The old man looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice.
"The old gentleman has won the prize, we are just lucky, lucky." Zhang Fang said with a fist clenched.
"Luck is also a form of strength." The old man said, "But this is what I want. ”
"There is also a small half-pillar of incense, I hope the two young men can hold on, otherwise, I am afraid that they will die today." The old man looked at Zhang Fangyi and said.
"Don't worry, we'll hold on!" Jiang Wuji said loudly.
The old man sneered and said, "Since that's the case, then let's continue!" ”
"Good!" Jiang Wuji said.
The old man stepped out in one step, and the figure moved towards Zhang Fangyi, the speed was extremely fast, Zhang Fang saw this, his handprint flipped over, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand, stretching out his hand to meet it.
The old man destroyed the golden talisman seal with one punch, Zhang Fang retreated a few steps in a row, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but the old man was unscathed.
"Little one!" The old man looked at Zhang Fang and said disdainfully.
"You!" Zhang Fang was speechless in a fit of anger.
The old man stepped out again, and a golden light burst out from his hand, attacking Zhang Fangyi's body, this golden light contained a strong coercion, making Zhang Fangyi unable to resist at all.
"Bang!"
The old man's golden beam hit Zhang Fangyi's chest, and Zhang Fangyi suddenly flew several meters away and fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and his sternum was broken.
Seeing this, Jiang Wuji hurriedly ran over, waving his flaming fist and smashing it at the old man.
The old man easily avoided Jiang Wuji's attack, and then punched Jiang Wuji in the abdomen.
Jiang Wuji suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground, his body twitched for a while, and then stopped moving.
"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly and said, "You little ghost is a little bold. ”
Zhang Fang eased up, struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the golden light on his body skyrocketed, his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air.
"Boom!"
A familiar thunderclap sounded.
Zhang Fang waved his arms, surrounded by golden thunder and lightning, condensed a huge fist and smashed towards the old man.
The old man smiled disdainfully, kicked his right foot lightly on the ground, and the whole person flew towards Zhang Fang.
Golden lightning slammed into the ground, and the ground cracked in an instant, and the sand and gravel on the ground splattered.
"Boom!"
The golden thunder and lightning collided fiercely with the old man's golden light, making a deafening sound.
"Poof!"
Zhang Fang spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person smashed directly to the ground.
"Little guy, if I'm not mistaken, you use the thunder method, so it seems that you should be the best among the disciples of your family, the comprehension offensive is not bad, it's a pity, the thunder law is just getting started, over time, your thunder law is a big success, maybe you can fight with me." The old man looked at Zhang Fangyi and said.
When Zhang Fang heard this, there was an unwilling look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"For so many years, the disciples of your family's Dao Sect have been cultivated from generation to generation, and now these juniors are really powerful, and they can still let me meet them, but it's a pity, it's a pity, my generation's strength is too high, just like a grassfly shaking a tree." The old man sighed and said.
"Really?" Zhang Fangyi's eyes were cold, his body suddenly expanded, and a terrifying wave of qi spread from Zhang Fangyi's body, crushing all the surrounding land, turning it into powder and disappearing.
The old man felt as if he was in an ocean, surrounded by terrifying aura and water vapor, and it was like another world.
The old man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Little guy, I can't see that you still have such means. ”
"Humph! I'm not convinced. Zhang Fang snorted coldly, his body shook, and turned into a meteor towards the old man.
The old man's eyes opened, and a powerful spiritual power shot out from his eyes, colliding with Zhang Fangyi's spiritual power.
"Boom!"
The two spiritual forces collided in mid-air, and the space gradually distorted, but unfortunately Zhang Fangyi was still defeated by this old man, and was directly shocked back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.
There was a hint of appreciation in the old man's eyes.
"Little one, it seems that I still underestimate you a little."
"You are the best cultivator I have ever seen in this realm, but it's a pity that you have a mission now, otherwise, if you put it ten thousand years ago, you might be able to make friends with me." The old man said lightly.