Zhong Zhixing stood in the courtyard with Chang Ge in one hand, revealing a strong battle intent and killing intent on his body! At this moment, how could he still have the previous elegant aura on his body, this was clearly a beast covered in blood and crawling out of the pile of dead people!

Although Zhong Zhixing did not move, a terrifying coercion emanated from his body, and this coercion was only aimed at the old beggar, not at anyone else. But even so, Li Tian, who was far away from Zhong Zhixing, also felt a feeling of palpitations, which made him have an inexplicable urge to surrender to Zhong Zhixing! This feeling has never been felt by Li Tian, and even the emperor who has been in a high position for a long time has never let Li Tian have such a feeling!

What kind of realm has Zhong Zhixing's cultivation reached!

Li Tiantian was glad in his heart that Zhong Zhixing didn't attack him at the beginning, otherwise I'm afraid his current corpse would be cold!

Li Tiantian glanced back at Nanmen Xiangrong who fell in a pool of blood, at this time, Nanmen Xiangrong had broken limbs, and his face turned pale due to excessive blood loss. However, the strange thing is that the broken limbs of Xiang Rong in the south gate did not continue to bleed!

If the treatment is timely, although Nanmen Xiangrong is seriously injured, there is still a slight chance of survival! But just now, the talent and Yu Linglong themselves are difficult to protect, where can they take the opportunity to save Nanmen Xiangrong?

Originally, Li Tiantian thought that Nanmen Xiang Rong was probably already more auspicious, he felt guilty in his heart, if Nanmen Xiang Rong was not for him, he would not die tragically on the spot! But Li Tiantian suddenly found that Nanmen Xiang Rong was not dead, which made Li Tiantian feel a trace of joy in his heart!

"Linglong, go and see Mr. Nanmen's injuries!"

Yu Linglong nodded, she wanted to take the pulse for Nanmen Xiangrong, but she suddenly reacted to Nanmen Xiangrong, where is there still a pulse at this time!

Suddenly, Yu Linglong's eyes widened, and she looked at Nanmen Xiangrong who had fainted in surprise!

"What's the matter, is Mr. Nanmen still saved?" asked Li Tiantian hurriedly.

"This....how is this possible?!After my true qi entered Mr. Nanmen's body, it was directly swallowed by an extremely powerful true qi! This true qi has been protecting Mr. Nanmen's heart and internal organs, and it is still helping him recuperate from his injuries!" Yu Linglong said in surprise.

"Could this be Mr. Nanmen's True Qi Self-Protector?" asked Li Tiantian after a moment's hesitation.

Yu Linglong shook her head, and immediately denied: "Absolutely impossible! If you want to protect the Lord with True Qi by yourself, you must at least have the cultivation of the Forgetting Body Realm, but Mr. Nanmen has only just entered the Dao Realm, how can it be that the True Qi protects the body by itself! And the True Qi in his body is definitely more than the cultivation of the Forgetting Body Realm! I have never seen such a strange True Qi in my life, this True Qi is not only powerful, but also strange, I'm afraid..."

Yu Linglong's words did not continue, but Li Tiantian nodded clearly, and said in a deep voice: "That old-timer is really a god, and he unknowingly injected a wisp of his true qi into Mr. Nanmen's body, protecting his last breath and saving his life!"

Yu Linglong also nodded, "This old-timer has never reported his name, I think I must be like thunder about this old-timer's name! After all, a senior master like him has already made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that the old-timer is unwilling to say his name." ”

Li Tiantian thought for a while and said: "Don't care who the old-timer is, whether he is an immortal or a demon, he is our life-saving benefactor, in this case, who is the old-timer?

Yu Linglong smiled and nodded, "Okay, that's what I mean! But before that, let's take Mr. Nanmen on his back to a safe place to heal him!"

The two hit it off, and when Li Tiantian was about to carry the south gate Xiang Rong on his back, the ground suddenly shook, and Li Tiantian stumbled and almost fell, but Yu Linglong helped him in time.

The two hurriedly looked out, only to see Zhong Zhixing stomp on the ground, Changge in his hand waved like a halberd, and smashed directly into the old beggar's head!

The old beggar didn't dodge or dodge, and let Changge smash it down!

"Boom!"

The ground was directly smashed by Changge, the gravel was stirred, and a hole the size of a table appeared on the ground, which shows how huge the power of this Ge is!

However, the old beggar who was hit by Chang Ge was unscathed, not only unscathed, but Chang Ge actually pierced the old beggar directly from the head to the feet, and then smashed to the ground!

The figure of the old beggar slowly dissipated, and it was really just a shadow!

"The little doll's strength is big enough, but the speed is not enough, although your marksmanship is powerful, but you have more than enough to attack but not enough to defend, but it is two points behind!" The old beggar's voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhong Zhixing.

Zhong Zhixing turned around and looked at the old beggar in shock, the layman looked at the excitement, and the insider looked at the doorway, where was the speed of his shot just now! If ordinary people couldn't see the trajectory of his gun at all, he could see the subtle shadow and he would already be considered a master! But even this speed was still slow in the eyes of the old beggar?

Zhong Zhixing was not angry in his heart, but when he remembered that the old beggar had turned into an afterimage, he had to smile helplessly, yes, compared to that speed, he was really more than a little slower!

Looking at the ridicule in the old beggar's eyes, Zhong Zhixing gritted his teeth, and Changge in his hand couldn't help but clench a little more. He flicked his fingers at Changge, and Changge's sickle hook was directly broken by Zhong Zhixing's fingers, leaving only Ge Thorn, like a spear!

"The old-timers have to admire their skills, but that trick is just to test the depth of the seniors, not the real marksmanship. If the marksmanship under Xia was really as strong as the predecessors said, I am afraid that I would have died on the battlefield long ago!" Zhong Zhixing said coldly.

The old beggar leaned on the stone table in the courtyard, supported his head with one hand and the wine in the other, and smacked his mouth comfortably and said, "Yo, the little doll still has a temper, come, let the old man see how good your marksmanship is!"

Zhong Zhixing arched his hand to the old beggar, and said lightly: "Since the seniors want to see it, then they will be ugly!"

As soon as Zhong Zhixing's words fell, the qi around him suddenly changed, and the spear in his hand flashed with an inexplicable silver light. Zhong Zhixing took a step back with his left foot, pointed his toes on the ground, and bowed his body slightly, like a hungry tiger pounced on food! But he didn't do it immediately, but stared at the old beggar who was lazy, as if he was looking for the old beggar's flaws!

Although the old beggar was lazy, he didn't even look at Zhong Zhixing, but only looked up and drank. Others thought that the old beggar was pretending, but Zhong Zhixing was shocked in his heart, because he didn't find any flaws in the old beggar at all!

After half a ring, Zhong Zhixing didn't want to be so deadlocked anymore, he bent his knees slightly, kicked the ground with his left foot, and rushed towards the old beggar with his bow! Zhong Zhixing's speed was extremely fast, he was more than twenty steps away from the old beggar, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the old beggar!

The spear in his hand stabbed the old beggar in the throat like a dragon going out to sea, and the old beggar tilted his head slightly, and the tip of the spear slashed against the old beggar's neck, but it did not hurt the old beggar at all. Zhong Zhixing didn't retreat if he couldn't strike a blow, the barrel of the gun was close to his waist, his waist was like a rope, and the barrel of the gun swept out!

But Zhong Zhixing suddenly felt that the spear in his hand was blocked by a huge force, and this force made his spear not advance a single inch! Zhong Zhixing looked at it fixedly, and this glance made him unforgettable for the rest of his life!

I saw that the old beggar stretched out two fingers against the barrel of his spear, so that his spear had no possibility of moving forward! The old beggar didn't look at Zhong Zhixing, but just drank the wine in the gourd by himself.

Zhong Zhixing gritted his teeth and drew his gun, and smashed his left hand into a fist in front of the old beggar! The old beggar shook his head slightly, and a sideways dodge Zhong Zhixing's punch, but before Zhong Zhixing could react, he felt that his wrist was held by the old beggar!

The old beggar's wrist trembled slightly, and he only heard a 'quack'! Zhong Zhixing's right wrist was directly removed by the old beggar!

Although Zhong Zhixing's wrist was removed, he didn't say a word, the old beggar grabbed his wrist with one hand and held the wine gourd with the other, and he had no time to block his spear at this time!

The spear in his hand turned into a ray of silver light, as fast as lightning, and sealed his throat with one shot!

The corners of the old beggar's mouth hooked slightly, as if he had expected it, he turned his left hand and slapped Zhong Zhixing's hand off his wrist with a slam down. Immediately after that, the two fingers were put together, and they circled in the air, and suddenly, a cloudy mirror appeared in front of the old beggar!

The tip of the spear stabbed the turbidity mirror, but the turbidity mirror was not pierced by the spear, but only kept vibrating and making a 'buzzing' sound.

Zhong Zhixing didn't want to let go of such a wonderful opportunity, he shouted, the aura around his body skyrocketed, and the spear in his hand also released bursts of gunfire!

Zhong Zhixing's qi machine pulled the spear, his hands were close together, and a stream of blood and qi condensed in Zhong Zhixing's palm! The blood and qi condensed more and more solidly, and Zhong Zhixing's momentum was also layer upon layer, becoming more and more terrifying!

The tip of the gun and the turbid mirror continued to tremble, and the aftermath spread in all directions, shattering the stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, and the water tank of the trees! Looking at the blood in Zhong Zhixing's palm, the old beggar showed a rare solemnity, he stood on his chest with two fingers, and silently recited a few words in his mouth, only to see that the turbid mirror gradually became clear!

Zhong Zhixing sneered, stared at the old beggar and said, "Senior, do you recognize me?"

The old beggar nodded, and said with a smile: "Who doesn't know Zhong Zhixing?" Hearing the name of Ren Tu, the child cries at night, old man, if I haven't even heard of Zhong Zhixing's name, isn't it even as good as a child?"

Zhong Zhixing said quietly: "The seniors know my name, and the juniors are terrified. It's just that since my predecessors know me, they should know who I am!"

The smile on the old beggar's face gradually disappeared, and he frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhong Zhixing smiled cruelly, "It means that ..... Li Talent and Jade Linglong, they must die!"