The old man stared at Wang Ziyi, there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, all of this was given by Wang Ziyi, that time, Wang Ziyi seriously injured him, if it wasn't for the Demon Dao Exercises obtained by chance, he would have fallen, but now he has also made himself a ghost and a ghost!

"Boy, do you still recognize me?" The old man made a strange voice, crying and laughing!

"I let you live at the time, and now I'm here to die!" Wang Ziyi sneered, although the other party was very powerful, he was not to the point of being afraid.

"Arrogant boy, you hurt the old man, you will have to pay the price today!" the old man like a corpse moved forward, and he was about to make a move.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and a person appeared in the air, floating in the air, with a circular flying magic weapon on his feet.

It was Teng Jiu, but he had a broken arm, and now only his left arm remained, and his right arm was just a sleeve, swaying in the air, all of which was due to Wang Ziyi.

After the corpse-like old man below saw Teng Jiu again, his body was obviously for a while, but then he calmed down.

"Boy, you broke my arm that day, and today I finally found you!" Teng Jiu looked down at Wang Ziyi in the air, and after searching for more than three months, he finally found it, and he will definitely avenge the broken arm today.

But immediately after, Teng Jiu let out a light sigh, his face was surprised, "You actually recovered your spiritual power? No, it's only a part!" Although it was only a part, Teng Jiu was a little surprised, this is their sect's unique Feng Ling San, you can seal a monk for ten years at once, a third-order monk like Wang Ziyi, there is no problem to seal it for more than ten years, maybe the spiritual power will dry up from now on.

"What can you do if you find me?"

When the little fat man heard Wang Ziyi speak like this, he immediately felt that he was a lot greater, and he also shouted there: "Just ask the world, who can help me?"

Teng Jiu's eyes "brushed" and looked over. The little fat man suddenly wilted, the little fat man is also a monk, and his cultivation is already in the late stage of the second order, he is not very bold, but he likes to shout.

Wang Ziyi blocked Teng Jiu's eyes and fought-for-tat. Suddenly, a powerful aura appeared in the field.

But Teng Jiu is a little strange, Wang Ziyi is only in the middle of the third order, and now his spiritual power is only a pitiful point, I don't know where he got the confidence to fight against himself, is it that terrifying physique, he has already suffered a loss, and now he will definitely not fight with him in close combat, so Teng Jiu is even more strange, even normal third-order late stage monks dare not do this to him. Wang Ziyi made him feel weird.

At this moment, Teng Jiu's eyes caught a glimpse of the old man, and he didn't care at first, but then he frowned, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Wang Ziyi received all this in his eyes, and he was a little puzzled!

Teng Jiu seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of light, looking at the old man. said: "It's you! Old man, you spoil my good deeds, take my treasures, and leave your life today!"

The old man let out a sneer and said, "Joke, there were so many people that day, why do you say that the treasure is yours?" If you don't have the ability, don't blame others!"

"Old man, you have to quibble, if it weren't for you that day, the treasure would be mine!"

"That's still your lack of strength. Who do you blame?"

At this time, Teng Jiu suddenly sneered and said: "Old man, you are only a third-order, tell me about your strength, you don't know whether you live or die! Originally, I planned to let you go, but now it's no show!"

"Teng Jiu, you really think I'm afraid of you!" Speaking of this, the old man actually released his own momentum and pressed towards Teng Jiu, this is a challenge to leapfrog!

Wang Ziyi listened there, and understood something from their words, the two had old grudges, and they were not shallow, Wang Ziyi was happy to see such a thing, so Teng Jiu was too weak to threaten himself.

The old man was very weird, playing against Teng Jiu, and the result was really hard to say. The collision between the two became more and more intense, and Wang Ziyi took advantage of this time to slowly retreat with the little fat man.

When Teng Jiu saw that Wang Ziyi was leaving, he shouted loudly and shot at the old man and Wang Ziyi at the same time.

He had a grudge against both and didn't want to let one go.

"Boom!"

A light palm slapped towards Wang Ziyi, majestic, devastating, and at the same time, two big knives appeared in the air, slashing at the old man.

Wang Ziyi pulled the little fat man to dodge quickly, although his physique was terrifying, he didn't want to suffer this in vain, not to mention that there was a little fat man, the little fat man couldn't withstand the power of the fourth order.

"Brush!"

Wang Ziyi's speed was very fast, and the little fat man behind him couldn't keep up, he was basically dragged away, his face was flushed, and he was very uncomfortable!

"No...... Dare to drag, arm ...... It's going to break!" the little fat man had some difficulty even breathing in the back.

"If you don't dragging your life, it's gone!"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind, the little fat man's face changed drastically, so he said again: "That...... Pull hard!"

Wang Ziyi: "......"

Teng Jiu saw that the first blow was unsuccessful, and he was about to send a second blow, but the old man attacked quickly, and a villain covered with red spots suddenly appeared in the air, and quickly collided with Teng Jiu, and Teng Jiu's color changed instantly.

"Gossip Spotted Boy!" Teng Jiu exclaimed, this was exactly what the old man had robbed him of that day.

Wang Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the little fat man and quickly ran towards the outside of the alley, there was a lot of movement here, and someone had already arrived at this time.

Just as Wang Ziyi was rejoicing, suddenly there was a huge suction force behind him, and then he took off into the air and flew backwards, in the air he couldn't exert his strength, he could only stare dryly.

The little fat man was startled, and saw Wang Ziyi flying backwards, wanting to help, but couldn't catch up.

Wang Ziyi didn't panic, looked back, it was the old man who made the shot, and watched Wang Ziyi fly over, showing a terrifying expression.

"Little fat man, you go first! I can handle it!" Wang Ziyi saw that the little fat man chased after him, and wanted to save him, so he hurriedly shouted.

Although the little fat man is timid, he is quite righteous.

"No, you see you're flying, what can you do?" the little fat man was a little disdainful, and his feet didn't stop, even he didn't know where he got such courage today.

Wang Ziyi didn't persuade him, and he didn't care, because at this time he had already arrived in front of Teng Jiu and the old man.

The two were still in full swing, and the old man saw Wang Ziyi flying over, and shook his right hand. Immediately, a bright sword shot at Wang Ziyi, and he wanted to fight two by himself.

Teng Jiu's expression at this time was not very good-looking, and it seemed that the old man's strength was indeed terrifying.

The flying sword instantly arrived in front of Wang Ziyi's eyes, Wang Ziyi sneered, how could such a low-level weapon hurt himself now, and then he stretched out a fist and blasted towards the flying sword.

This scene was seen by everyone around him. Is this kid crazy or is he really so terrifying, he dares to shake a low-level weapon with his bare hands, and this sword has an extraordinary aura, it is very likely to be the most powerful weapon in the low-level, the best low-level!

Usually monks are low-grade weapons, and they don't dare to resist with their bare hands, so they are purely looking for death!

When the little fat man heard everyone's exclamations, he suddenly felt that his righteousness was worth it this time, and everyone felt that the prince was righteous. He felt that he was extraordinary, his waist straightened, and he rushed forward, reciting some scripture in his mouth, and then a rainbow appeared in the air, shining brightly and brilliantly.

The rainbow's power was not weak, and it quickly crashed towards the old man.

And in front of the prince's righteousness. The flying sword was amazingly powerful, and Wang Ziyi blasted it over with a punch. But in the next moment, Wang Ziyi was shocked.

I saw that when the flying sword touched Wang Ziyi's fist, it shattered, like the moon in the mirror, dissipating without a trace.

Suddenly, Wang Ziyi felt a chill in the back of his neck. He didn't turn his head, and slapped his right hand directly.

"Click!"

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the flying sword, and it was slapped by Wang Ziyi and exploded in the air.

The surrounding people exclaimed again, and the old man's face was full of disbelief. His face was pale, although his sword was a low-level weapon, its strength was already comparable to that of a low-grade middle-level flying sword, just like that, it was all smashed by Wang Ziyi's palm, and it was so casual, he could feel that in the past few months, Wang Ziyi's physique had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Wang Ziyi smiled, he was satisfied with his physique.

The little fat man quickly retreated with a blow just now, he was not the old man's opponent at all, and people could slap themselves away with a slap.

He saw that he really couldn't help much, so he slowly retreated into the distance, and said as he walked: "Wang Ziyi, I'll withdraw first!

Wang Ziyi glanced at it and didn't say anything, he just let the little fat man go, not expecting him to help anything.

The gravel flew wildly, the wind was blowing, the gods were rushing into the sky, and the old man and Teng Jiu's combat power was equal to each other.

Teng Jiu took out Fang Tian's halberd, blocked the old man's attack, and said: "Old man Xu, seeing that you and that kid also have a grudge, why don't we kill him first, how about it?" That kid is very clever, be careful and escape while we are not paying attention!"

Teng Jiu and the old man basically played their best in the battle, and there was no spare energy to care about Wang Ziyi, seeing that Old Man Xu also had a grudge against Wang Ziyi, so he said so.

The corpse-like old man Xu actually stopped in an instant, and he wanted to deal with Wang Ziyi first.

Teng Jiu smiled when he saw this, he didn't expect it to be so smooth, the situation suddenly changed, even Wang Ziyi didn't expect that the two of them instantly agreed to get rid of him.

Teng Jiu was holding Fang Tian's halberd, separated from Old Man Xu at a distance, he was afraid that Old Man Xu would suddenly make a move, and he didn't even have time to react.

There was a "gossip spotted boy" floating in front of Old Man Xu, slowly pressing towards Wang Ziyi.

The prince's face was expressionless, it was really not a wise choice to enter the inner Qiankun in such a large public, now there is only one way to rely on the little guy, if the little guy is willing to help, it is no problem to kill Teng Jiu and Old Man Xu.

"Little one, help! give me some treasure liquid!" Wang Ziyi's divine sense reached the little one's mind.

The little guy seemed to know that the prince had a request for him, and he was blowing bubbles in the water of life.

"Little guy, if you don't give me the treasure liquid, I'll strangle you when I go back!" Wang Ziyi threatened the little guy, who knew that people would not eat this set at all.

At this moment, Teng Jiu frantically brandished Fang Tian's painting halberd, opened and closed widely, and the dense transparent light blade rushed over, Wang Ziyi's physique was too terrifying, he didn't dare to fight in close combat. (To be continued......)