Hearing this, Ning Que found a very shocking truth from it, the man who jumped from the sky was probably the Demon Sect that Chen Pipi had mentioned, but Xiahou was obviously the general of the Tang Empire and the guest of the Xiling Temple, why did the senior brother say that he was also a great master of the Demon Sect?

Senior Brother's demeanor and tone were very calm, in other words, very slow, Ning Que was shocked, and it took a lot of time to think, so when he picked up Mo Shanshan and walked to the exit of the valley full of light mist with the other two girls, the earth-shattering battle had been going on for a long time.

A half-man-deep pit appeared on the hard stone ground, and there were two clear footprints printed at the bottom of the pit, with the footprints as the center, countless fine cracks spread around, and finally extended to a distance of more than ten zhang, which looked like a huge spider web.

Ning Que looked at the spiderweb-like cracks on the ground, imagining the terrifying power generated when the man's feet fell from the sky and Xiahou's fist rising to the sky, he couldn't help but lose his mind a little in horror, he had now entered the realm of Dongxuan on the cultivation path, and with the comprehension of the Haoran Sword left by the little uncle, he could already be classified as a master, but he knew that in the face of such absolute power, he would not be able to parry it at all and would be shocked into bloody mud.

The two figures traveled at high speed between the cobweb-like cracks, because the speed was so fast that they could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, so they could only rely on the sound of the wind breaking through the air to determine where their specific location and space were, and the sound of the wind breaking through the air was so poignant and sharp that it even made the eardrums of onlookers feel tingling.

Because they were entangled with each other, especially the man who fell from the sky silently and fiercely condensed the burning killing intent on Xia Hou's body, so the two figures could not be separated at all, and the range within a radius of more than ten zhang seemed to be quite spacious, and at their terrifying high speed, there was actually no difference in the size of the needle.

The two great masters of the Demon Sect, who are a generation apart, have tempered their respective physical bodies to the extreme, and their body control is also perfect to the extreme, but they still can't completely avoid the opponent's attacks.

Since it is impossible to avoid it, then it is the battle concept of the Demon Sect to attack the opponent to death first.

In the short time clip that could not blink an eye, the two figures in the field collided silently no less than ten times, and the powerful aura continued to surge towards the surrounding heaven and earth like a dense tide, and the thunderous sound continued to form an ancient temple bell that seemed to never stop.

Tang's fist swung in the air, bringing out a blood-colored flame, which made An Qi tremble and burn, and hit Xiahou's body hard, bursting out with a mark about two fingers deep, with the meaning of fire flowing between the traces, and the smell of burnt paste coming out.

Xiahou's fists were more silent and solid than others, with a faint metallic luster between the strong knuckles, and each punch fell like an extremely blunt big knife slashing past, hitting Tang's body like striking iron.

The fists were to the flesh, the thunder continued, dozens of dense deep pits appeared on the stone walls of the mountains for no reason, the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and the smooth inner walls in those deep pits appeared, which looked extremely terrifying.

Sure enough, they are the most powerful people in the world, the fists of these two men did not actually touch the stone wall, and with only the leaked killing intent, they could penetrate the hard stone wall like dough in the air, but such a strong fist really smashed on each other's bodies, but they didn't seem to feel anything at all.

What kind of fist is this, what kind of body? Each punch falls on the body, like a heavy hammer falling on an ancient bell, the sound becomes denser and higher, and the situation becomes more and more dangerous.

The strong wind on the side of the valley was strong, the stones and gravel were dancing wildly, Ning Que and the other four people stood behind the senior brother, not taking the brunt of it, but feeling the terrifying majesty coming from there, their faces still couldn't help but become a little pale, this was because their eardrums were oppressed by the sound of fists and fists, and even more because their minds were suppressed by the strength of those two men.

Ye Hongyu stared at the man who fell from the sky, her slightly pale cheeks revealed the true feelings in her heart, and gradually she admitted that this man in a leather jacket and looked very ordinary did have the qualifications to rank with her brother.

Tang Xiaotang and her eyes fell on the same place, looking at her brother, her slightly pale cheeks were full of worry, and her childish and bright eyes kept showing a look of cheering for him.

Mo Shanshan stood beside Ning Que, his little round face was slightly pale, and his eyes looked a little gloomy. She was originally a bookworm who was deeply respected and even feared by her fellow cultivators, but when she came to the wasteland this time, she met so many great cultivators, and she knew that the really powerful characters were hidden behind the scenes of the world, and she was deeply shocked, especially the two men who were fighting at this time were competing to be so powerful, and she was afraid that her master, Lord Shusheng, would not be able to take advantage of it in person, and when she thought of this, her mood couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

Ning Que was not as complicated as the three girls thought, he just followed the requirements of the senior brother, honestly and seriously watched this rare battle of the pinnacle of the physical body, and did not forget to rely on his superhuman perception ability to feel the disturbance of the two figures on the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, as soon as he used his mental power to perceive the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, he knew that he had made a great mistake, at this time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi inside and outside the valley was actually torn into countless pieces by the fist wind of those two men, and the governance flow formed by those fragments flowed irregularly, and it was extremely complex and dense, with his current realm, it was pure wishful thinking to perceive the changes in the meantime, and Zhihai was instantly violently shaken, and his face was pale and should have been injured.

Those two men are too powerful, according to the probability or ordinary law given by Wu Tian, a character who is so strong in the flesh and almost a god general must be unparalleled in the world, but today there are two at the same time.

Looking at the rain of stones and gravel in the sky, looking at more and more stone pits that appeared invisibly like miracles in the rain of stones, and looking at the two god-like killing scenes, Ning Que was stunned for a long time before he woke up, and asked in a slightly astringent voice: "Just watch them fight like this, or let's go first?" I always feel that it is dangerous to stay with such monsters, even if they unconsciously kick a stone away, it is more terrible than a crossbow arrow." ”

The senior brother looked at him puzzled and said, "What else?"

Ning Que looked at the scene and said with a smile: "Why don't you poke them all to death with one finger?"

"How is a finger possible? I'm not a monster like them.

I am very happy that they didn't shoot at me, but there is no way for them to beat me themselves, I can't stop them, and as for taking the initiative to attack them, I feel a little inconvenient and a little unkind. ”

The senior brother is a very kind person, so he will not make a move at this time, and his explanation is also very patient, very slow, very gentle, and moving: "And I'm really not very good at fighting." ”

As a member of the mountain behind the academy, Ning Que certainly knew that the senior brothers and sisters living in that mountain were all chattering guys, only he was a little more normal, but he still didn't expect that the senior brother would give such an answer-no one would dare to attack you when you stand here, and as a result, you still say that the other party is a monster and you are not a monster? If you are not very good at fighting, then who in this world dares to say that you are good at it?

Finding that the senior brother was also a little out of order, the feeling of stability, warmth and closeness in Ning Que's heart did not disappear, but the awe in his heart fell to the ground in an instant, he no longer paid attention to the other party and quietly came to Tang Xiaotang's side and asked, "Your brother 9"

Tang Xiaotang nodded.

Ning Que thought to himself that this was indeed the case, the only person who could fight with Xia Hou, the peak powerhouse of martial arts, who was so unreasonable and brutal, was the only one who walked in the world of the Demon Sect, and then asked, "Why do all the people in your family like to jump from the sky?"

Tang Xiaotang watched the battle nervously, and replied casually: "It's hard to fall out of the problem, so I'm too lazy to walk." ”

Ning Que's body stiffened slightly, thinking that this pair of Demon Sect brothers and sisters was really a pair of wonderful people who were too lazy to be strange.

At this moment, the two whistling figures in the field finally stopped.

During the battle, the leather jacket on Tang's body had already flown like a butterfly under Xia Hou's iron fist, and then smashed to the ground like a lead block, the muscles of the upper body were as hard as rocks, and the skin on his face and body was condensed with a very thin layer of iron, especially in his eyes, there was a faint sense of ominous rust.

The tail of Xiahou's thick silkworm's eyebrows has lost all its vitality, and it looks like a godless black worm, and its eyes are full of rich dryness, as if there is an autumn hidden in it.

Tang looked at him with an indifferent expression and said, "If you want to rob the Book of Heaven, I will rob you of your life." ”

Xia Hou slowly tore off the tattered clothes on his body, revealing the armor inside, looked at him and said indifferently: "There are many people in this world who want to kill me, but at least no one has succeeded yet. ”

Today, the war between the two generations of strong men of the Demon Sect began with Tang's supreme killing intent, he followed Ning Que and the others silently all the way, just waiting for Xiahou to appear and snatch the Book of Heaven, this sneak attack or sniping He has been silently waiting for many years before waiting for this opportunity, no matter the time and place, people have an advantage, so Xiahou's injuries are obviously more serious than him, but Xiahou is not dead after all.

Even though Xia Hou's chest and abdomen had been hit with countless punches, and the cotton jacket on his body was full of holes like the mold of the plum blossom cake of the academy, and his momentum was extremely dry and scorched, he still stood there like an unshakable mountain.

Back then, the traitor of the Demon Sect killed the saintess with his own hands, surrendered to the Xiling Temple and became a guest, and led the army in the Tang Empire for many years, and it was not so easy for such a powerful person to die.

Tang was silent for a moment and then said, "Your injuries are much worse than mine, and I still have a chance." ”

Xiahou shook his head and said: "You are not your teacher after all, so no matter how seriously I am injured, you can't kill me on the spot, and you are the demon of the Demon Sect, I am a Taoist Keqing, an imperial general, in the middle of the Lang Lang Qiankun, under the Huanghuang Wu Tian, how can you have the opportunity to kill me again?"

Tang turned to look at the scholar in the crowd and asked seriously, "Why does Mr. Big advise?"

The senior brother shook his head and said honestly: "Your affairs have nothing to do with my academy, I just came to the wasteland to pick up the junior brother back to Chang'an City on the order of the teacher." ”

Honest people don't necessarily tell the truth, and there is no way to go to the wasteland to pick up Ning Que no matter how you look at it.

Don nodded in acknowledgment.

Senior Brother suddenly pointed at Xue Feng and said, "I was just passing by, but I don't know what that person thinks. ”

A sword intent struck from above the snow peak, and instantly crossed the ice and crushed the snow.

A moment later, the lonely, no longer proud bearer of the wooden swordsman appeared on the snowy cliffs in the distance.

(It's really hard to code words in the hotel...... Tomorrow's chapter may be a little later. (To be continued)