"The seniors have praised it falsely, please give me more advice!" Song Hao's face was full of murderous anger, of course, this was not because he had a grudge against the ancestor of the tree people, but once he made a move, he must get rid of distracting thoughts and move forward, otherwise he would have no chance at all in the face of such a strong enemy.

In other words, don't leave anything to chance, you have to give it your all.

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning and fire, Song Hao pointed his finger forward, and with his movements, the sound of breaking the air was loud, and the seven flying swords, with the cold air in the sky, swept towards the other party.

"It's a good time!" the Tree Man Ancestor shouted, he didn't lie to Song Hao, he was indeed happy to see the hunt, and his heart was itching, and he wanted to compete with the little guy in front of him.

There is no other reason, the opponent is difficult to find, since he became a Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator, he is a master and lonely, and he can't find anyone to learn from him, because there is such an existence in the Tree Human Race, there is only one of them, among the human monks, although there is no shortage of Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivators, but it is always good for him to knock on the door inexplicably, and ask the other party to learn from him, which is easy to cause misunderstanding, and if he does not grasp it well, he will cause trouble for the Tree Human Clan, such a stupid thing, he naturally will not do it.

The only choice is to seal and cultivate by yourself like what is in front of you, and then find the juniors in the Treant Clan to learn, but unfortunately, it is only theoretical, and it is really not operable in reality.

There is no other reason, as the only Yuan Infant Stage Immortal Cultivator in the Tree Man Clan, his status is too high, not to mention those little monks in the foundation building period, they are Jindan-level immortal masters, and they are also like gods to themselves, just like mice see cats, they don't have the courage to do it with themselves at all.

Even if it is reluctant, he is forced to learn by himself, but he is mostly crying and mourning, timid, and ten percent of his strength cannot be exerted by one or two percent, what is the use of such a competition, but it makes the ancestor of the tree man feel a fire in his heart, so after trying a few times, he will not think about it.

So the question is, among the tree people, can't they really find a bolder one who dares to compete with him?

Well, not really.

There is still one such existence, Yao Xiaoyan!

That's right, it's this precious apprentice newly accepted by the Tree Man Ancestor.

This guy is extremely bold, and he usually has no sense of awe for his master, and he is not scared at all when he fights.

At the beginning, he said that the ancestor of the tree man was quite happy, but the sky was pitiful, and finally there were people who dared to feed the fish themselves, so for Yao Xiaoyan, he became more and more cordial, but soon, the ancestor of the tree man was very happy, for no other reason, he found that he had made a big joke.

Hey, what's the joke? This little guy's skills are all passed down by himself, and the treasures are also given by himself, and he is very familiar with every move and style, so what's the point of such a competition?

It has completely become his own free practice for apprentices, but he can't get any fun from it, the ancestor of the tree man is happy, and what makes him even more depressed is that in fact, when he first accepted this kid as an apprentice, he actually knew how to respect the teacher.

Just because he wanted to drag him to learn, because he was afraid of frightening this little guy, he was kind to him in all kinds of ways, and he was so kind that he couldn't add more, well, the sequelae came out, and now Yao Xiaoyan is not afraid of himself at all, he kicks his nose in the face all day long, and he doesn't talk big or small.

The ancestor of the tree man couldn't cry or laugh, I don't know if this is considered to be lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot?

However, now, there is nothing to be done, if he had changed his apprentice and dared to do this, he would have been expelled from the division a long time ago.

But he didn't dare to do this, because the exercises he cultivated in this vein were very special, and he had to have a special physique to master them, and the chance of the wood spirit body appearing was very small, and for hundreds of years, he was the only one in the Tree Human Clan.

So he has not been able to find someone to inherit his mantle, and he can't eat or sleep because of this, which is why Yao Xiaoyan ate his thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, not only did he not refine his soul, but also accepted him as an apprentice, if this kid was not the body of the wood spirit, he would have crushed his bones and ashes and avenged Zhu Guo.

Sometimes, the ancestor of the tree man wonders if he owes this kid a lot of money in his previous life and has not paid it back, otherwise why would he be a dignified immortal cultivator at the level of an infant, since he met him, he was so aggrieved, first he was eaten by the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, and after accepting him as an apprentice, the other party did not respect the teacher, and he was neither big nor small, and he was helpless.

Dignified Yuanying Monk, when the master is on this, it can be regarded as a strange story through the ages, and if he says it, I am afraid that he will become a laughing stock in the immortal cultivation world.

Well, without further ado, the past is unbearable, the Tree Man Ancestor shook his head and decided not to think about these bad things, he has not had a good time with people for a long time, and this young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance is obviously very strong, and today he can finally have a good time fighting with people.

So he laughed: "Good come!"

Before the words fell, he raised one hand unhurriedly, and the green light suddenly appeared, and in front of his body, a green and very thick wall of light appeared.

The next moment, the awe-inspiring power of the Xuanbing Cold Wind Sword collided with the wall of light, and the sound of the explosion was earth-shattering, but it quickly subsided, and the defense of the wall of light was not only extremely strong, but also had toughness and elasticity, and it easily rebounded the fairy sword.

Song Hao is not surprised, he is worthy of being an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage, and his use of spells has reached the level of perfection, even if he cultivates it to the middle stage of foundation building, his strength is extremely strong.

The move just now, although it was the first to strike, was not a temptation.

At this time, seeing that the blow was useless, Song Hao was not in a hurry, his hands flew like butterflies through flowers, and one after another spells were played, with his movements, the Xuanbing Cold Wind Sword was slightly blurred, and he actually conjured up countless sword lights, about more than 100 Dao, driven by his divine thoughts, one circled, bypassed from one side, turned into a Dao Dao white mang and shot straight towards the enemy.

Seeing the sword light coming, a smile appeared on the corner of the Tree Man Ancestor's mouth: "The little guy has a lot of tricks, but it's a pity that such fancy magical powers are useless to me." ”

Dizzy, this is a mockery.

Song Hao couldn't cry or laugh a little, but with his city government, he naturally wouldn't be shaken by these words, he held his hands together, and with his movements, the flying sword spirit was greatly done, and the halo flowed, and the power was even better than before.

"I've told you everything, there's no use. ”

The Tree Man Ancestor still had a grinning expression and expression, his hands were wide open and closed, and he made a few quaint movements.

A cry came out of his mouth: "Duh!"

Before he finished speaking, the green wall of light, blurred for a while, quickly shrank in size, and turned into a new shield, enveloping his body.