The old man, Xu Junyuan, the elder of the Zhengzhou Sect of Changwu Mountain, has a smooth life.

For the old man, cultivation was as simple as searching for things, and this simplicity lasted until he was more than forty years old, and on that day, the old man finally broke through the high-level martial artist and prepared to march towards the Venerable, and this walk was twenty years.

In the past twenty years, too many things have happened, the old man is famous in the entire sect world, and the Zhengzhou Sect has also become a well-known sect, and the brilliance of the appearance makes everyone envious, in front of people, I am a high elder, but only I know that what I desire in my heart is not only these.

Twenty years have passed, and I have been physically and mentally exhausted from the stagnation of my cultivation, and in order to improve my cultivation, I have used every method I can think of, but nothing has worked. His Holiness is a wall in front of me, a wall that I can see, touch, but cannot pass through in any way. This feeling lasted for twenty years.

Until...... A majestic gate that covers the sky and the sun appeared in Changwu Mountain, appeared in Jeongju Sect, and appeared above my head.

I, once again, got a chance.

It turns out that breaking through Venerable is so simple.

Since then, the road behind has been smooth, everything you want to do has been completed, looking around the left and right, there is no one between the two, and there is no enemy in the entire range of praying for heaven.

Thirty years later, when I thought I could challenge the Supreme and had enough power, everything changed and I couldn't see clearly.

The bones in my body were rattling, blood covered my vision, pain, and it stimulated my nerves again and again, how many years, how many years have not felt this way.

The feeling of pain is really exciting......

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The white-haired Taoist slowly stood up from the deep pit that had been smashed out, silently, at this moment, his head and face were covered with blood, the red blood stained his white hair, and also dyed his beard, his shoulders were tilted to the side, and his bones seemed to be completely shattered, unable to support the flesh on it. Blood slowly dripped down the floor, making a slight noise.

The white-haired Taoist slowly walked out of the pit, his red face could not be seen, only his eyes could be seen, scattered with a fanatical, cold gaze.

Huang Yuchen looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, a little unable to believe that this was the truth. Fang Cai Qi Zhengye was like a violent storm, and the entire small building was almost collapsed, one can imagine how much of an attack the white-haired Taoist who was beaten by the fat man, but now he stood up, although he was seriously injured, but obviously not in critical life. If the same attack fell on Huang Yuchen, he clearly understood in his heart that he might not be able to stand it at once.

"Hey...... Hey......" The white-haired Taoist stood on the edge of the pit, his body kept dripping blood downward, and soon, a piece of crimson formed under his feet, his gaze never left Qi Zhengye's body from beginning to end, and there was even a trace of greed in his eyes; he sneered, this voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, just listening to it made people feel chills down their spines.

Qi Zhengye had already realized that the white-haired Taoist had come out, he just turned around lightly, looked at the bloody man in front of him calmly, and didn't say a word. The wound on his back had stopped bleeding, but Huang Yuchen could clearly see his golden bones standing behind him, and the flesh and blood were wriggling on the bones, as if they were growing.

The situation he saw today once again refreshed Huang Yuchen's vision, he never thought that the battle could be like this, the battle between such masters could be so bloody, there were no dazzling spells, and there were no unbelievable moves, some were just fists to the flesh, straight to the point of life and death. The tenacity of the white-haired old man's vitality was comparable to that of a high-level breeding beast, and the same was true of Qi Zhengye at this moment, his cold gaze had been deeply imprinted in Huang Yuchen's heart, and it made people tremble just thinking about it.

Now, Huang Yuchen already knows that the Qi Zhengye in front of him is no longer the Qi Zhengye he knows; Huang Yuchen doesn't know what means Liu Xing'an used, and he doesn't know why Qi Zhengye has become what he is now, he seems to have lost that part of his memory, and only remembers that when he turned around, Qi Zhengye was already like this.

Huang Yuchen gasped for breath in his mouth, he knew that what was going to happen next was definitely an endless battle. If the purpose of the white-haired Daoist was to take himself away before, now his purpose is to kill Qi Zhengye, and he is not so important now. The idea of fleeing immediately flashed through Huang Yuchen's mind, but let him veto it directly, no matter what means Qi Zhengye and Liu Xing'an used, they were also trying to save themselves, there was no doubt about it.

Let Huang Yuchen leave his two senior brothers and run for his life, he would never do this, he would rather die with the two of them than rest assured of his own code of conduct, even if this code may make him pay a higher price than his life.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Zhengye looked at the white-haired old man and asked in a cold tone, "Is it uncomfortable to beat you?"

"Very good...... Hey...... Very good......" The white-haired Taoist grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth, and several of his teeth were knocked out, and it looked as if there were a few more holes in his mouth out of thin air, and he was embarrassed.

Huang Yuchen watched from the side, let out a sigh of relief, calmed his emotions, and simply sat on the ground and began to meditate, slowly running the star wheel in his body, which was already small, to recover his strength as much as possible. After all, he didn't plan to run away, and with his current situation, he couldn't help at all in such a battle, if Qi Zhengye lost, whether he died or lived was someone else's decision, and if Qi Zhengye won, he also had the strength to leave.

"Hmph. Qi Zhengye sneered, didn't say a word, kicked the ground with both feet again, and galloped directly towards the white-haired Taoist, he planned to use the same method to deal with the white-haired Taoist, this time, not to die.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired Taoist didn't plan to use any magic to deal with Qi Zhengye this time, he also faced Qi Zhengye's fists, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his right fist, directly colliding with Qi Zhengye's two fists.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound came, and the huge force shook again, and all the walls of the wooden building were "creaking", as if they were about to collapse, Huang Yuchen just sat on the ground, his eyes didn't open, things were out of his control, what he could do now was to do everything he could, and do his own thing well first.

Qi Zhengye and the white-haired Daoist both had a serious shoulder injury, so the position of their attack was also the wound of the other party, and after a punch, the body of the white-haired Daoist flew out directly like a broken kite, and slammed into the statue of the Five Thunder God behind him, making a dull sound, but Qi Zhengye only took a step back, as if he was not affected at all.

But in fact, the back, which had stopped bleeding, was suddenly spurted out by this punch, and the wound that had just begun to heal was broken open again, and the blood immediately flowed to the ground.

Qi Zhengye grinned slightly, even he couldn't be indifferent to such pain, but after grinning, he rushed forward again, heading straight for the statue of the Five Thunder Gods, where the body of the white-haired Daoist had been beaten into the statue, where would Qi Zhengye give up such an opportunity.

Leaping up, another punch was thrown, this time, the white-haired Taoist didn't even make a decent resistance, but the expression on his face and his eyes were full of madness, and he didn't have any intention of dodging, and with his forehead, he directly met Qi Zhengye's iron fist.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The three punches were shot out at an extremely fast speed, and the power of these three punches directly blasted the statue of the Five Thunder Gods into a huge hole in the chest and abdomen, and the figure of the white-haired Taoist was shot out of this hole and fell directly on the ground on the side, and the blood rushed all the way, almost dyeing the entire hall red.

"Boom!"

Qi Zhengye threw a punch again, directly hitting the statue of the five thunder gods, this punch directly smashed the wooden statue into pieces, and the chaotic sawdust floated in the air, as if it was a brown snow, Qi Zhengye kept moving, after smashing the statue, his body jumped again, and rushed towards the white-haired Taoist who had fallen to the ground motionless, this time, he would not give him any chance.

"Knock!"

A punch smashed directly on the door of the white-haired Daoist's face, and with a crisp sound, the white-haired Daoist's face was distorted by this punch, his expression became even more weird, and the corners of his mouth cracked, looking as if he was laughing.

Qi Zhengye's face was expressionless, he squatted on the ground again, punching the head of the white-haired Daoist one by one, blood splattered, and the white-haired Daoist's skull was beaten and deformed, and after a few breaths, it was almost impossible to tell that this was a human head. Qi Zhengye's heavy punch almost smashed the head of the white-haired Daoist into pulp, until it was determined that the white-haired Daoist was motionless and completely devoid of any breath, Qi Zhengye got up, but he also had a slight breath.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, Qi Zhengye gasped, this series of actions was also very consuming to him, and the wound on his back was still full of red blood; Qi Zhengye stood next to the corpse of the white-haired Taoist, waited for a few breaths, and then confirmed that he would not stand up again, and then turned around and came in the direction of Huang Yuchen.

Huang Yuchen has been running the star wheel in his body, but he can always hear the sound of the two fighting in his ears, this time it sounds as if Qi Zhengye has the complete upper hand, after everything is over, Huang Yuchen gently opened his eyes, he saw Qi Zhengye walking towards him with a cold face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.