The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the air in surprise with his cultivation, how could he not see that this ordinary-looking young man only had the cultivation of the early stage of gathering spirits. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But his casual palm can hurt himself, if it is not for the armor to protect himself, just this blow can make him fall on the spot.

For the first time, he looked at Haotian with a solemn face. However, he didn't care too much, and was only injured by the other party when he was careless.

Edgeworth flew in front of Haotian again, and looked at Haotian with an angry face, "No matter who you are, you have completely offended me this time." This village wants you to fight with your life. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man raised the big knife in his hand and killed Haotian.

The sharp sword came in an instant, and Haotian poured his palms with aura, raising his hand to apply for the sword.

Although the White Feather Palm is a Heavenly Feather Gate Sect Spell, it is also a Yellow Order Spell. But under the comprehension of Haotian against the sky, he has reached the realm of Xiaocheng. Not to mention, it was used more perfectly by Haotian.

~Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang

Haotian likes this kind of hard-fought battle very much, and likes to use spells to attack from a distance compared to most monks. Haotian prefers to fight in close quarters with enemies.

As a robber, fight with people all year round. The middle-aged man has a lot of combat experience, and as soon as he fights, he shows Haotian's extraordinary. I also know that it was not that I underestimated the enemy just now, but that the other party was really powerful.

However, he couldn't figure out how a person who only had the peak cultivation of the early stage of Gathering Spirits could compete with him, a monk at the peak of the late stage of gathering spirits.

He suspected that the other party most likely possessed a secret treasure that could hide his cultivation, or that he had cultivated some kind of extremely advanced magic decision.

Either way, it's enough to show that the identity of the other party is not simple.

Since I have been fighting, the two have exchanged dozens of moves. Haotian didn't go all out, but became familiar with the opponent's various moves while fighting.

The Land of Chaos is different from Dongzhou, and the combat style is simpler and more deadly.

In addition to possessing a few very powerful spells, Haotian's combat experience is much worse than that of the monks in the Land of Chaos. So if he wants to improve his combat experience, he has to keep fighting.

The middle-aged man in front of him is a very good opponent. Therefore, most of the spells he used were below the Yellow Rank. lest the middle-aged man perceive his true strength and turn around and run away.

Maybe Haotian was born to fight, in just a quarter of an hour or so, he went from being passively beaten at the beginning, and slowly became equal now.

The middle-aged man is anxious, although he is not smart, but he is not stupid. He was already using Haotian to practice with him. However, this made the middle-aged man even more angry in his heart.

I thought that he was a monk at the peak of the late stage of Gathering Spirits, and he was also a well-known powerhouse within a radius of hundreds of miles, but he didn't expect to be used as a training object by an unknown boy.

Anger made him lose his mind a little.

"Sunbreaker Slash. The middle-aged man retreated, condensed a huge fiery red sword, and slashed towards Haotian. The scorching sensation came to your face.

"White jade palm. Haotian snorted softly, and the aura attached to his right hand and pushed forward.

A huge white jade-like palm came out of his hand and met the flame sword on the opposite side.

The palms of the knives intersected, glued together in mid-air. For a while, no one could help anyone.

Although the aura in Haotian's body was not worse than that of the monks in the late stage of gathering spirits, it was a little worse than that of middle-aged men. The cultivation of the middle-aged man has reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit gathering, and the half-step spirit has changed.

Under his continuous infusion, the flame sword gradually repelled Haotian's white jade palm. Haotian sweated on his forehead, trying to urge the aura in his body.

It's a pity that the strength is in front of you. Haotian still didn't block the attack of the Flame Knife.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, just when he thought that this knife could end everything. The figure that was about to be killed by the Remnant Sun Knife suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the place where the young man's figure disappeared in a daze, the middle-aged man shook his head in disbelief and rubbed his eyes. But there was no trace of the young man.

"No need to look for it, I'm here. The boy's voice rang in his ears. The middle-aged man gestured to turn around. But a broad sword was around his neck.

"Let go of the owner. A shout of rage came. The dozen or so monks of the Gathering Spirit Period immediately stepped forward and surrounded Haotian and Shadow.

"What do you want? Are you a bounty hunter? The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Haotian with a solemn expression. Although he didn't know how the young man in front of him dodged the blow he had just hit, there was no need to ask now.

But he was a little curious in his heart, why didn't this young man kill him.

"I don't want to do anything. I originally only wanted to cultivate here for a while, but I didn't expect to be robbed by you. This can only be said to be your own suffering. Haotian said lightly.

Haotian's words made the middle-aged man slightly stunned, and he thought that Haotian was a bounty hunter. I didn't expect that the other party just wanted to cultivate here for a while.

Yanling Mountain is the place with the strongest aura within a radius of a hundred miles, and many nearby forces want to intervene here, but because of his strength, he has not succeeded. It is also reasonable to be favored by Haotian.

"I see. The middle-aged man nodded, "Since you are not a bounty hunter, then the owner of the village can rest assured." But I want you to grant me one last request before you kill me. ”

Haotian originally wanted to kill the middle-aged man on this, but when he said this, he suddenly felt a little curious in his heart, "Let's talk about it first, if I said that it was okay, I might agree." ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and calmed his heart.

"If I could, I would like to spare my brothers in the village. They don't want to be robbers themselves, but they are forced by the times. So if you can, I hope you can be merciful. The middle-aged man's voice was slightly pleading.

"The owner of the village. The surrounding monks exclaimed. A hint of sadness flashed in the corners of the eyes of several people.

Haotian can see that these people are all sincere. It seems that these bandits are not as bad as they think. Maybe it's really as the middle-aged people say, they are all forced.

"Yes, as long as they don't do anything to me. I can let them go. The corners of Haotian's mouth curled, and he said lightly.

In that case, Luo thanked me again. The middle-aged man said respectfully, and then he looked at the people around him, "You all listen to the master of this village, even if I die, you can't make a move." ”

"The owner of the village. The crowd shouted anxiously.

"This is the last order of the owner of this village, don't you listen to it?" the middle-aged man glared at him and scolded angrily.

"I'll listen to orders. In desperation, everyone chose to obey orders. It's just that the eyes full of hatred have not left Haotian's body.

"Since your wish has been granted, let me send you on your way. Haotian said lightly.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and waited for death to come. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't attack, and he opened his eyes strangely.

At some point, the giant sword around his neck had been withdrawn.

"Why don't you kill me. The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Haotian in surprise. I can't understand why the other party didn't kill him.

Haotian smiled faintly, he was not a murderer. originally wanted to kill the middle-aged man, but it was only because of his idea to play the shadow. But now it seems that the other party is not a real traitor. So there is a lot less killing intent in my heart. So I decided in my heart to let the other party go. 8