Chapter 63: The Whetstone of the Mystic Mirror

Quiet, extremely long silence, absolute silence, no wind, no horses, no moaning, no breathing, as if a qiē, including time, is imprisoned.

Looking at the young man in front of him, looking at his shrugging and smiling, the old man's slightly cloudy eyes flashed a hint of brightness, and then became brighter and brighter.

That's an appreciation, an absolute appreciation.

"Senior, can you give me some advice? Faced with the old man's appreciation, the young man spoke again.

The moment he spoke again, it was as if he had come back again, the sound of the wind, the sound of horses, and the color of the constant wailing, and the heavy breathing and self-muttering of another young man behind him.

"Young Master Chu, you are indeed very good. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, and then at the people who were moaning and muttering to themselves everywhere in the snow, the old man was silent for a moment and said slowly.

It was a tall and thin old man, dressed in an ordinary gray robe, with high shoulders, and he looked a little ordinary, but the leisurely energy between his words seemed to tell everyone that he was very unusual.

His name is Song Que, Song Wudao's own uncle, when he was young, he once killed a small family that challenged the majesty of the Song family overnight, and since then he has been famous in the royal city.

And if it weren't for an old incident, he would also be one of the people who the Song family is very optimistic about becoming the most supernatural.

It's just that old incident, but it made his life's path stop in the three realms of the secret law.

But even so, at this moment, facing a young man who is only sixteen and is only in the physical realm, it seems that he does have the ability to be leisurely and proud.

But in fact, no one knows, after his indifferent face, his heart has already turned up a huge wave, he knows that the young man in front of him is very strong, and even not long ago, before this young man was not injured, his various expressions have made their secret monks have some jealous hearts, so when this young man was rumored to be abolished, while it was a pity on the side, he felt a little more fortunate in his heart.

Although the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the front waves often do not want to die on the beach.

Therefore, stopping the pace of the back wave is sometimes one of the favorite things of some front waves.

"Thank you seniors for your compliments, but Chu Hao still took the liberty of asking his seniors for advice. Facing the meaningful eyes of the old man, the young man clenched his fists and took another step forward.

Whew!

In a gust of cold wind, the young man's long hair fluttered, and on that handsome face, it revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"Are you sure?!" Song Que's pupils shrank suddenly, and the moment the young man's long hair fluttered, his heart shook violently.

It's just a sixteen teenager, but it actually makes him feel a trace of palpitations in the face of a strong man.

"Yes!" the boy still smiled with his fists clenched, showing great politeness.

It was quiet for a long time, as if it were a grave.

Chu Hao looked at the old man, waiting for his decision.

Song Que glanced at him, suddenly left the horse's back, spread his arms, and flew backwards.

In that eagle-like posture, the wind and snow swirled around him, and then it grew bigger and bigger, and became more and more fierce, and finally formed a big snowball.

"I originally wanted to borrow you as a whetstone to sharpen Xun'er's reckless character, and let him know that only when he is strong is he really strong. In the snowball, Song Que's solemn voice came slowly, and then he was heard sighing lightly: "It's just that I didn't expect that your whetstone is no longer qualified for them to grind." ”

Looking at the snowball condensed in the air, Chu Hao's face was solemn, his left foot stepped forward, and the aura in his body suddenly ran according to the route of the killing.

"If you want the old man to be your whetstone once, then I will show you the difference between the secret method and the physical body as you wish. ”

When the young man's long hair suddenly moved without wind, and the snow under his feet suddenly collapsed, Song Xun's voice had already come again.

"Thank you, seniors. Feeling the threshold of the ninth layer again, the corners of Chu Hao's mouth rose and began to clench his palms into fists.

"In the face of the old man, you are still like this, the old man has to admit that you are a genius, a real young genius, and your son is far inferior to you. ”

Looking at the young man under him with his high-spirited fighting spirit when facing him, and then at Song Xun who was still slumped on the ground behind him, but his eyes were shocked at the moment, Song Que sighed in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, since you didn't kill a single person in the face of the head of my Song family, the old man ......."

Looking at the people of the Song family who were all in a coma, Song Que paused, and his voice came slowly: "The old man will also look at your father's face, and will never use the power of secret methods, only use the power of the flesh to be your whetstone once." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Sensing the majestic feeling of the spiritual power in the snowball, Chu Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the operation of the killing in his body suddenly accelerated.

-- Hoo - Boom!

The snow on the surrounding ground was broken up again, and under the aura that erupted from Chu Hao's body, the ground was immediately exposed.

And in the face of the young man who was still proud of the arcane powerhouse, Song Xun, who was constantly talking to himself in the distance, suddenly woke up, and then after being shocked, he was instantly stunned.

It's just a back, but he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Boom!"

In the instantaneous burst of the snowball, a figure stepped on the snow, and the majestic aura exploded the snow into a blank in an instant.

"Junior of the Chu family, let me see how strong you really are!"

After the roar, the attacking figure was even more urgent, and it came to Chu Hao's body in an instant, and then his thin palms were pushed forward, and a slightly cold and powerful aura instantly enveloped Chu Hao.

"Then let you take a look!" At this moment, Chu Hao seemed to have returned to the feeling of fighting freely before, and when he stepped out, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his originally warm expression also became as sharp as a blade at this time, which made people feel cold, and then clenched his palms into fists, leaned forward, and suddenly faced him.

Rumble!

The astonishing strong wind swept away, and in the dozens of zhang of space generated by them as the center, the ground where the soles of the two people were located collapsed a layer.

"Come on!!"

Chu Hao shouted, and the spiritual power in his body was urged to the extreme, wanting to suppress Song Que.

"Okay!" At this moment, Song Que also seemed to have returned to the past eventful years, facing the fists in front of his palms, his eyes suddenly opened, and an even more powerful aura instantly came out of his body.

And under that sudden increase in power, Chu Hao was pressed back a step, but it was only one step, and Song Que had already discovered that there was a force in front of his palm that struck again.

"Kill!"

Chu Hao roared in his heart, stepped on his feet, and above the two fists, a black aura burst out.

Facing the sudden attack in front of his palm, Song Que didn't have time to think deeply, he just shouted, and when the whole body robe suddenly agitated, a pair of thin palms pushed forward again, and forcibly blocked Chu Hao's power!

It's just that......

"Poof!" When Song Que thought that it had been completely blocked, the black aura actually entered his body, and when the corners of the young man's mouth rose in front of him, a force had already directly hit his internal organs!

When the mouth spurted blood, the young man in front of him was getting smaller and smaller, and in the wind whistling, the scene also retreated!

- I was knocked away!

At the same time, with a muffled sound, countless waves of air were set off within dozens of zhang, and several cracks appeared on the snow-free ground.

Where the rift spread, those guards woke up suddenly stimulated by the air current, and then looked at the two figures in front of them that suddenly filled their sights, both of them were dumbfounded, that kind of spiritual power collision was not something that the physical body realm could fight at all.

- The young man ......!

"Come again!" When the guards were dumbfounded and couldn't think of how to describe the vision in front of them, Chu Hao had already stepped forward step by step, and suddenly swept away at Song Que who was flying upside down.

At this moment, the ninth layer is becoming clearer and clearer!

- Not close!