"Spiritual storm!" The white-haired middle-aged man reacted quickly, and as soon as he was freed from Shang Buqi's illusion, he immediately launched a counterattack against him. Although he didn't know who it was, he was cautious, and immediately defined Shang Buqi as an enemy.

This spiritual storm of the white-haired middle-aged man was an attack on Shang Buqi's brain. Through its own powerful spiritual power, it forms a high degree of frequency in the form of a needle drill that stabs directly into Shang Buqi's brain.

Although the spiritual attack was invisible, it was undoubtedly revealed under Shang Buqi's mutant writing wheel. Under Shang Buqi's scarlet blood pupils, the spiritual power of the white-haired middle-aged man hovered around him like a white mist.

Through the ability to mutate the Wheel Eye, Shang Buqi could clearly see that at the moment when the white-haired middle-aged man attacked, a small stream of mist split out from that large cloud of mist, rolling up an invisible whirlwind and sweeping towards him.

The spiritual attack was shadowless and invisible, directly ignoring the barrier of the guard tower wall, and attacked Shang Buqi outside the window at an extremely fast speed. Seeing the spiritual whirlwind of the white-haired middle-aged man sweeping towards him, Shang Buqi naturally would not fail to fight back.

I saw that the corners of Shang Buqi's eyes shrunk, his eyebrows were slightly raised, the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated, and the two rounds of black magatama each turned rapidly in his eyes, and in an instant, Shang Buqi's body began to surge with a violent mental fluctuation.

Two invisible spiritual rays shot out from Shang Buqi's two mutant writing wheels, shooting straight towards the swept spiritual whirlwind.

Squeak, squeak, squeak......

The rays caught up in a whirlwind and engaged in a difficult tug-of-war, making a series of grinding sounds that made your teeth sore. One after another indescribable ripples were produced between Shang Buqi and the white-haired middle-aged man, and the sturdy guard tower also resonated.

Knock, knock, knock......

As the ripples spread, the surrounding air began to vibrate at an extremely high frequency, and everything in the tower began to tremble slightly, as long as it was not fixed.

The two spiritual rays and a spiritual whirlwind held each other in the air for a long time, and as time passed, the items in the room began to tremble even more.

After a long time, I only heard the strange sound of "banging ......", and the glass on the window standing between Shang Buqi and the white-haired middle-aged man finally couldn't withstand the spiritual power of the two, and shattered in response. The shattered glass ballasts crackled and fell to the ground, making it particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

"We can't delay like this any longer, or someone else will find out. Glancing at the white-haired middle-aged man opposite who was constantly strengthening the output of spiritual power, Shang Buqi thought to himself in his heart.

Shang Buqi's spiritual power is equivalent to that of a white-haired middle-aged man, if you only talk about the cultivation of spiritual power, the strength of the two is only between the best, so if Shang Buqi wants to defeat the white-haired middle-aged man in the confrontation of spiritual power in a short period of time, it is obviously not an easy task.

However, Shang Buqi is not just a person who is proficient in spiritual attacks, his real ability is reflected in his pair of fists and feet. The reason why Zhou Ruobing asked him to help break through this small island was because of his ability to combine the supreme speed of his spatial ability with the courage of Gu Wu Xiu in close combat.

Since he was thinking about ending the battle quickly, Shang Buqi could no longer hide it. Immediately, his heart moved at will, and he moved instantaneously, and a wave of fluctuations in the space appeared, and Shang Buqi's whole person disappeared in place.

Shang Buqi's figure disappeared, and the white-haired middle-aged man's spiritual storm attack naturally failed, and when he came back to his senses, Shang Buqi's figure had already appeared behind him unconsciously.

Call......

Taking advantage of the fact that the white-haired middle-aged man had not fully reacted at this time, Shang Buqi quickly raised his right palm and slapped it towards his shoulder, and the sharp palm wind brought a sonic boom in the ears of the white-haired middle-aged man.

"What?" The white-haired middle-aged man was shocked to realize that it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and went behind him, forming a strong shield to block his back.

Bang......

I only heard a muffled sound coming out, and under the eyes of Shang Buqi's mutant writing wheel, Shang Buqi clearly saw that the palm he had slashed towards the white-haired middle-aged man was directly imprinted under a transparent giant shield.

One attack and one defense, the huge force of the shock made Shang Buqi and the white-haired middle-aged man each can't help but take a step back. However, it can be seen from the trace of blood hanging from the corner of the white-haired middle-aged man's mouth that although he blocked Shang Buqi's palm, he was also injured a lot.

The so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, a palm fell, Shang Buqi quickly stepped forward again, when the white-haired middle-aged man had just mobilized his spiritual power to attack him, he came to his side, coupled with his agile body and a steady stream of palm prints, with a storm-like fierce offensive to defeat all the spiritual power that the white-haired middle-aged man used to protect his body.

Burst...... Another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the white-haired middle-aged man was slapped heavily on the chest by Shang Buqi's palm, and flew backwards.

Flying in the air, the white-haired middle-aged man endured the bitter breath that had accumulated in his throat, and looked at the figure of Shang Buqi following closely, and suddenly showed a crazy look in his eyes.

"Since I can't survive, then let's die together!" After realizing that he was not Shang Buqi's opponent, the white-haired middle-aged man secretly became ruthless in his heart, and decided to launch his last killing move and burn Shang Buqi's jade.

"Life burns, spirit bursts. Before he landed, he only heard a roar from a white-haired middle-aged man, and in an instant, bursts of silver light began to glow around him.

Through the mutated writing wheel eye, Shang Buqi clearly saw that the white-haired middle-aged man's body, which represented spiritual power, began to become dense after his roar fell, and at the same time, his body also began to shrink, the originally tight skin became saggy, and the white hair on his head began to wither.

"This is ......" The sudden change of the white-haired middle-aged man made Shang Buqi not puzzled, for the white-haired middle-aged man's sentence "life burns", Shang Buqi did not understand, because he used the island Chinese.

Since gaining strength, Shang Buqi, who has only experienced a few battles, has never seen such a suicidal attack by a middle-aged man. Watching the white-haired middle-aged man gradually perish for some reason, Shang Buqi forgot to step forward to attack for a while.

"This power...... It seems to have broken through the A-level, why is it still rising!?"

As the white-haired middle-aged man's vitality passed, the mist around him began to become thicker and thicker, and it was still rapidly compressing. Sensing that the ability level of the white-haired middle-aged man began to soar, at this time, Shang Buqi finally sensed that something was wrong, so he was ready to stop it.