Until the fist stopped, the wind in the passage suddenly burst into tears, and the vitality of heaven and earth was in chaos.

All the mist was blown cleanly, and the surface of the smooth and steep stone wall began to peel off like pastries that had been stored for a long time. The shaking stone wall was rustling with rain of stone chips as thin as paper.

The fist was extremely stable, without a trace of trembling, and the hard finger joints showed a faint white sè, which looked like a strong bamboo in the wind, or a round handle of a steel knife, which could suddenly stop when the momentum reached its peak.

And it is so stable that it proves that the middle-aged man who hit this fist is very powerful.

But the stronger the middle-aged man and his fists show, the stronger the senior brother of the academy is.

The eldest brother looked at the fist calmly without saying a word.

The middle-aged man slowly bent his elbow and shrank his fists a little.

The master's gentle eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly and took a step back in silence.

The elder brother's eyes fell on the stone chips under the middle-aged man's feet.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and took another step back in silence.

The eldest brother looked at his shoulder calmly.

The middle-aged man retreats again.

The eldest brother continued to look at him.

The middle-aged man retreats again and again until he is about to exit the channel.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, his eyebrows as thick as ink silkworms were slightly raised, and he calmly looked back at the gentle gaze of his senior brother. The two chuns, as red as thick as blood, were slightly opened, and the sound was like gold and stone buzzing, "Sorry."

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As these two words burst out from his mouth, the fist that had been half stretched in front of him slowly released, and the five fingers slowly released like old bamboos, and then suddenly shrank!

An extremely powerful and domineering aura was released from the middle-aged man, and he was afraid that his clothes would roar. He dispersed and closed his five fingers and released an invisible force, attacking Ning Que's abdomen from the air!

After all, he is the most powerful person in the peak of martial arts. Although he is afraid of the existence of the senior brother of the academy, it does not mean that he will become a rat in front of the other side, and will be so scared that he will not dare to take action at all.

When the eldest brother appeared, he was always showing weakness, retreating again and again, but he was about to exit the channel. He was completely unable to threaten Ning Que, and everyone in the field had already started to relax!

With a hiss, the tape in front of Ning Que broke in response.

The iron box tied with the cloth belt suddenly flew out and fell into the hands of the middle-aged man.

Turning the meaning of boxing into the meaning of finger bondage, he showed his deepest understanding of martial arts, and his grasp of the timing of action and his strong decisiveness were used to use military tactics to confront the military force, which was called using military force.

Like God.

It is extremely rare in the world who can cultivate martial arts and military tactics to the peak.

Even in the Tang Empire, only four generals could do it.

When the iron box was obtained, the middle-aged man had no desires. He silently looked at his senior brother and continued to slowly retreat out of the valley. The speed under his feet did not seem to speed up, but he instantly retreated more than ten feet.

Looking at the figure of the middle-aged man retreating out of the valley, the eldest brother was slightly stunned. He was indeed surprised that the other party had already had the intention to retreat, but in the end he forced his move. He sighed and said, "Why do you have to?"

The eldest brother's speech speed was not too slow, but the tone was a little light, and it seemed that there was a very strange pause before saying each word, so I felt that the word "Why Ku" had been said for a long time.

Even he didn't expect the middle-aged man's actions, and he didn't have time to respond. Of course, Ning Que had no reaction. It was not until the middle-aged man walked out far away with the iron box that he woke up.

Moreover, his mind was shocked too much at this time, and he could not tell the difference between thinking about other issues.

That powerful middle-aged man with eyebrows as black silkworms and thick blood, according to his appearance of being carved for so many years, should be Xiahou? It was the one who killed the general's mansion and turned his happy life into a dark world.

Xiahou who practiced? Is Xiahou who slaughtered several villages on the border and killed the entire Xiao Heizi clan?

And who is the scholar wearing torn jacket and straw sandals next to him? Ning Que met the other person on the first day he entered the academy. He clearly remembered this scholar who was so clean, friendly and trustworthy that he was afraid of. He remembered that the other person wanted.

The water on his waist changed to his big black umbrella. At this time, he had already guessed that the scholar was probably his senior brother.

The eldest brother sighed and looked at Ning Que and asked, "Is the box important? Should I grab it back?"

Ning Que didn't understand why the middle-aged man who might be Xiahou wanted to steal the iron box, nor did he understand why the scholar next to him, who might be the senior brother, could still ask questions slowly at this time. The box contained Master Liansheng's ashes.

The money is not worth it, of course you don’t need to take the risk to grab it back. It’s just that the other party has snatched it for so long that you are thinking about asking yourself if it seems a little too slow?

Suddenly, he remembered that Chen Pipi once told him that the senior brother was very serious and serious in his work, so he was very slow and very slow when he saw him at first sight. The other party was indeed a very slow person.

Ning Que bowed respectfully and said, "That box is not important, you don't need to rob it."

Then he raised his head and looked at it carefully. It was a scholar wearing a cotton jacket and a torn shoe. He had an old book inserted between his waist and a water scoop. He did not have any powerful aura on his body, and he was not very tall and mighty.

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However, standing next to this scholar, Ning Que had no way of feeling safe, calm and happy, and felt like he was going home, knowing that no one dared to bully him anymore, just like standing under a lush green tree, not afraid at all

The wind and rain from the outside world, this sense of security that is absolutely unquestionable even touched him to silence.

The eldest brother roughly understood his mood at this moment and smiled gently. When he began to think carefully about how to start chatting with the younger brother, he suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky in surprise.

The fog in the mountain road had already been shattered by the fist, and the fog in the air was still lingering in it. Looking into the sky, you can't see the snow peak at all. You can only see that the fog was torn a huge hole, and the crack was a figure before!

The figure should have jumped off the snow peak, and it was more like jumping from the sky, crashing through the air and mist one after another, making a heart-pounding low sound. You can imagine how fast it has reached.

The mist on the mountain road scattered a round hole with a bang. The figure fell from it, wrapped in semi-sphere water mist, and the bloody flames on the two tues were burning vigorously.

A powerful and domineering aura enveloped the figure towards the ground, locking all the areas dozens of feet away.

The old boots that came from the extreme northern cold domain were getting closer and closer to the ground, stepping on the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man came and stormed like fire, and retreated very quickly. However, the person who jumped out of the air had obviously lurked for a long time. He actually locked the ground dozens of feet in a radius.

No matter where the accurate middle-aged man retreats, he still cannot completely avoid it.

More importantly, he hopes that the middle-aged man will avoid it. In this situation, as long as the middle-aged man avoids it again today, the other party’s breath that depends on formidable survival will be exhausted, and it will be a death ending!

But what can I do if I don’t avoid it?

The last time the man jumped out of the sky, it was the first time that his old boots stepped onto the wasteland. He stomped the shield held by the most powerful warrior of the Royal Court tribe and stomped the wizard.

A pool of blood mud!

The middle-aged man did not avoid it because he knew he could not avoid it because he could clearly feel the murderous intent carried by the foot above his head, and the familiar and even somewhat close harsh and harsh smell.

Although he hadn't smelled that smell for many years, no matter how long it was, he would be alert to silence as soon as he smelled it, because it was also his taste, the taste of the Mingzong.

The brows of a man who was as thick as a silkworm suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his steep face. His feet slammed into the hard stone ground, his waist was bent and his knees were bent, and he passed all his cultivation to

Right fist.

He punched the sky!

Old boots with blood flames meet in the valley with metallic fists.

The domineering and powerful aura directly tear the energy of the heaven and earth in the valley into countless extremely fine turbulent flows. Those turbulent flows cannot escape everywhere, but are pitifully wrapped by these two auras that are completely opposite and even conflicting but are equally domineering and powerful.

After entering, it turned into two semicircular airflow hoods.

The semicircular airflow cover on the old boot was shining with bloody light, and it spitted into the sky.

The semicircular airflow cover at the fist was shining with a golden luster, and it spitted to the ground.

Apart from the hissing air splattering, the valley was silent.

The Hulan Sea in the distance outside the valley suddenly trembled. On the increasingly solid ice surface blown by the cold wind, dozens of extremely fine cracks appeared. At the intersection of the cracks, the ice collapsed and water appeared.

A few not very fat fish jumped out of the ice cave, struggled on the ice for a few times before being frozen.

Then a sound appeared in the valley.

The sound was extremely huge, containing pure power, like a thunder.

A large pit half a human-deep appeared on the ground.

After the thunder is ringing, there is a distant echo, like a bell.

The stone chips that had just been shattered by two breaths no longer flew but fell calmly.

Mo Shanshan and others, who were shocked by two auras, found that they were not seriously injured.

The two most domineering auras in the world collided, and there was almost no force leaking out. Instead, they accurately locked each other, and then the distant world gave enough reactions. The two domineering auras collided to the end, and they actually turned out to be

The sensation became a grand feeling. What kind of realm did the two people who fought had reached?

The eldest brother looked at the collision of two absolute powers in front of him, and even he was amazed. He said seriously to Ning Que, who was standing behind him at some point: "The previous masters of the Demon Sect were basically killed by the junior uncle.
Chapter completed!