Text Chapter 40 Duel 3

The little god-killing array trapped Bai Ziyang, and the boy looked at the struggling Bai Ziyang, sighed, and was about to admit defeat.

Bai Ziyang, who was trapped in the array, transcended the Buddha for a while, and the earthly god for a while, rushed left and right, although he could protect himself, but if he continued for a long time, he would inevitably lose.

At a glance, you can see that the winner has been divided, and there is no point in continuing to fight, so stopping at this time is the best choice.

After all, a person at the peak of the stars can hold on to the formation for a long time, and he can already shock the world when he talks about it.

When everyone thought that Bai Ziyang would inevitably be defeated, Bai Ziyang, who was trapped in the formation, did not feel a little lower because he couldn't break the little god-killing array, but became stronger and stronger, and this intensity even far exceeded that of the Red Lotus Pure World.

Both the boy and the old man noticed the scene.

"This son will become a great weapon, but you have picked a good apprentice. The old man couldn't help but praise him.

The boy smiled helplessly, "It's a pity that the cultivation time is too short, forget it, I admit it." ”

Halfway through the boy's words, before the words could be spoken, Bai Ziyang, who was trapped in the formation, let out a loud roar and interrupted the boy.

Everyone focused their eyes on Bai Ziyang.

Divinity, Buddha nature, human nature, and even a little bit of demonic nature, as if the breath of all the spirits in the world is all concentrated on Bai Ziyang, Bai Ziyang closed his eyes tightly and spoke loudly.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one. ”

Su Ling was surprised for a while, the little god-killing array was trembling, as if it might be broken at any time.

Bai Ziyang punched out, and the little god-killing array was completely shattered.

The fist was wrapped in a supreme aura and rushed straight in front of Su Ling.

I don't know why, maybe it was affected by this supreme aura, Su Ling completely subconsciously roared, "Spiritual power, out!"

"Everything is withering!"

It's to compete with it!

"Stop!" The boy and the old man couldn't calm down anymore, seeing that the fist was about to hit Su Ling's body, and seeing that Bai Ziyang's mental state was getting worse and worse, but the supreme will on the fist was not reduced in the slightest.

Fortunately, the two old immortals moved fast enough to successfully rush in front of the two of them, and raised their hands to block the blow.

Both sides held their apprentices, Su Ling and Bai Ziyang, and both passed out in a coma.

"Peerless genius!" the old man and the boy spoke at the same time, each looking at the apprentice in his arms, not knowing if he was boasting.

"These two little cubs are really ruthless. The old man turned to the boy and smiled, "Well, who wins?"

"Let's tie," the boy seemed to be quite happy, hugging Bai Ziyang tightly, excited, "God really let me pick up the treasure." ”

The old man raised Su Ling in his hand and smiled at the boy, "Me too." ”

"Hehe, what's the matter, there is another fight?" said the boy.

"If there are surprises, it's okay to have another fight. The old man laughed.

"You are greedy, and the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant," said the boy, "and make an appointment?"

"Hahaha, when they're ready, let them decide for themselves. The old man raised Su Ling, "When did I say when did you teach him this trick?"

"Didn't you also teach a trick?" the boy rolled his eyes, "Anyway, you created that trick of withering everything?"

"I just changed what is recorded in that magic book," the old man said, "I didn't teach him either, I just mentioned a few words casually before, but I didn't expect this kid to use it." ”

"I also casually mentioned a few words at the beginning, about the will to fuse martial arts, to achieve one's own body, but between various martial arts, the gap between different wills is too big, even I just have this idea, but never really realized, I didn't expect to see in this kid today, different martial arts can really be fused, not just imagined. The childish child was in high spirits.

"It's just that the will at that moment doesn't seem to be your apprentice himself, otherwise how could he punch Su Ling?" the old man frowned, as if he had thought of something.

"This, I have considered it before, may be the elastic effect caused by the fusion of different martial arts, this should be the first fusion of martial arts in this world, so all kinds of circumstances are not clear, this specific may have to wait until Ziyang wakes up and asks him," the childish boy also frowned when he heard this, "If this power can't be controlled, will it become a monster that only knows how to kill in the end?"

"Adjust slowly," said the old man.

The child's brows furrowed, and he lowered his head in thought.

The two of them walked step by step towards the depths of the woods with their apprentice in their arms, and gradually disappeared.

Bai Ziyang and Su Ling woke up the next day, and the thing that warmed the hearts of the two old men was the first thing they said when they woke up.

"Ziyang, is he okay?"

"Su Ling, is he okay?"

This almost identical sentence came out of the mouths of the two of them, but with such a heavy taste of friendship.

Because the two old men stopped it in time, the two little children were almost unharmed, and they slept all night as usual, and the next morning Su Ling shouted that he wanted to go to see Bai Ziyang, and then go back to the Imperial Capital Academy together.

The old man couldn't stand being pestered by Su Ling, so he went to knock on the child's door with a wry smile early in the morning.

Who knew that the young boy and Bai Ziyang in the house looked at each other, and their brows were tightly locked.

"What's the matter?" asked the old man.

"Tell them yourself," the child sighed, looked at Bai Ziyang, and pointed at Su Ling and the old man.

"Su Ling, I didn't mean that punch yesterday. Bai Ziyang was the first to come up with such a sentence.

"I know. Su Ling replied.

"I don't know why, at that time I felt that the "momentum" in my body had reached the point that I couldn't suppress, almost the instinctive reaction of the body, I hit that punch, I watched the fist fly towards Su Ling, but I couldn't control it, I wanted to open my mouth and shout Su Ling to dodge, but I couldn't open my mouth, I felt that all the strength of my body, all my spirit was on the fist, so that I didn't even have the strength to speak. Bai Ziyang sighed.

"This can only show that the power is too great, and it is not something that Ziyang can control now, and since Ziyang still has independent consciousness at that time, it means that this trick can be controlled, and when the realm is high, it can naturally be used, which is a good thing," the old man said, "What are you sighing for?"

"Ziyang was originally the peak of Xingyao Ninefold, and he was about to break through to the Dragon Teng realm," the childish boy said, "After that punch yesterday, his physical fitness actually declined, and now he only has the cultivation of Xingyao Eightfold." ”

Downgrade one level, it's not that serious, right? Su Ling thought, besides, these two old men have great magical powers, and they are afraid that they won't be able to make up for their cultivation?

"Now it's just a reduction to cultivation, when the Dragon Teng realm is in the future, who knows if it will detonate the spiritual power? When the god rises in the realm, will it hurt the divine soul?" The childish boy looked at Su Ling, "I originally thought that this should be the supreme martial will, but will the sequelae be too big?"

"I should be able to manipulate it slowly. Bai Ziyang, who was contemplative next to him, suddenly spoke.