"Haha, little apprentice, don't think so much. After you go out, just follow your teacher to Chang'an."

Guo Yu said with a faint smile on his face: "After you completely cultivate the martial arts I passed on to you, your strength will naturally be able to go to a higher level. At that time, even if the entire Xiling Temple is combined, it will not be your opponent. The world is so big, you can go wherever you want."

Ye Hongyu didn't say anything, and remained silent, but the fear in the depths of his eyes seemed to fade a little.

"Okay, okay, third brother-in-law, let's go out quickly. I don't want to stay in this broken place for a moment." Ning Que suddenly urged.

Ye Hongyu glanced at Ning Que and said sarcastically: "Why don't you walk in front? After all, it's the world of the academy. You are so afraid of death. If Master knew about it, he would definitely regret accepting you as a disciple."

"Hmph, just leave, what am I afraid of? I have my third brother-in-law here. I believe that even if there are people outside, we can't hurt us."

Ning Que raised his eyebrows, and there was no fear on his face. He immediately took a step forward.

"Slow down!"

Ning Que just took two steps and was frightened by the words "Guo Yu Qingpiaopiao" and asked in surprise: "Is there really an ambush outside?"

Guo Yu nodded and said, "Yes, the person who came is not weak, and none of you three are his opponents."

"Then it seems that I, the pioneer of the path exploration, can't be regarded as the way forward." Ning Que took a breath with lingering fear, looked at Guo Yu, and said, "It's more appropriate to give you such an important task."

After saying that, he took two steps back regardless of Ye Hongyu's sarcastic look and stood beside Mo Shanshan who was covering his mouth and chuckling.

Guo Yu smiled and shook his head, slowly moving towards the exit in the fog with a calm expression, while Ning Que and the other two followed closely behind him with caution.

This distance is not far away. Soon, Guo Yu arrived at the exit. Just as he took a step forward, a change finally happened.

A fist, which was thicker than the mouth of a bowl, appeared more than ten feet in front of him with the power of wind and thunder.

The fist was open and full of gold and stone energy, and it broke through the wind without any silence. All the mist in the mountain road was scattered into smaller particles by the fist wind, which could no longer hinder the sight.

The smooth and steep stone walls became clear and the mountain road was transparent, so Guo Yu and the four of them saw the fist, and the burly middle-aged man behind the fist.

"Xiahou!" Ning Que's eyes suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but spit out the middle-aged man's name.

Xiahou's punch was too fast, and the wind in the narrow passage was compressed and stuck to the smooth stone wall before it could swell. So all the sound seemed to disappear, and there was a death-like silence around him.

In Guo Yu's sight, the fist instantly became countless times bigger and smashed straight towards his forehead.

"Little disciple, you guys are optimistic about what is the real battle."

Guo Yu smiled coldly, and said something lightly, then clenched his fist slightly with his right hand, as if it was slow and fast, lifted up like lightning, and collided with the fist one foot in front of him in the air.

The loud sound of the sound and the violent sound of the air shock made Ning Que and the other two who were watching the game seem to have lost all their hearing and could not feel a trace of sound.

I could only see Xiahou's burly body paused in the air and flew backwards like a cannonball, and Guo Yu's feet also sank an inch to the ground.

"The strength is good, come and take me a punch." Guo Yu shouted coldly, bent his calves slightly, and his body rushed out in an instant like a fast arrow from the strings. He was as simple as Xiahou's move just now, and he was so simple, slamming Xiahou's forehead openly.

After all, Xiahou has been a general for many years and has a lot of combat experience. Listening to the sound of Guo Yu's fist piercing the air, he stepped on the ground as soon as his feet fell to the ground, and then he used the strong energy of heaven and earth in his body to punch.

"Dong!" Perhaps the distance has become farther, Ning Que and the other two heard a loud noise clearly in their ears, and Xiahou's body also quickly retreated back again, and he stepped forward for more than ten steps before he stopped his body.

This time, Guo Yu was unable to leverage the force in the air, so he retreated for a while before he stood firm again.

As the surrounding fog was completely dissipated by the violent fighting atmosphere of both sides, the sight was particularly clear. Xiahou looked at the stranger in front of him and asked with a serious expression: "Who are you? There is no such person as you in the Demon Sect?"

"A big man doesn't talk so much nonsense, just beat him."

Guo Yu stared at Xiahou and said, "I haven't fought with someone like this for a long time. Today I just want to try my hand. See if my skills have regressed after so many years?"

After saying that, Guo Yu's right arm slid slightly, and a dragon roar faintly sounded in everyone's hearts. His move was the eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that had not been used for many years. His body jumped up in the air and swooped towards Xiahou again.

"Bang bang bang..."

Next, Guo Yu and Xiahou fought directly into a group, with shocking power between the fists and palms, making a series of fierce collisions.

Xiahou's fists were more silent and solid, with a very light metallic luster between the tough knuckles. Every punch fell like an extremely blunt big knife slashing over it.

Guo Yu's body emitted a faint fluorescent light, like jade. When his palms were waving, not only blocked Xiahou's attack, but also hit Xiahou hard from time to time, causing palm prints to burst out.

In just a moment, the two collided dozens of times. The powerful aura rushed to the surrounding world like a dense tide. The loud thunderous sounds formed a bell that seemed to never stop.

Just as Ning Que and the other two were immersed in their sight, the space beside him fluctuated, and a scholar appeared quietly beside him.

The scholar had straight eyebrows and wide eyes and a nice expression. He was wearing an old robe, a pair of torn straw sandals, a wooden scoop tied around his waist, and a book of old books. His body was covered in dust, but he looked extremely clean.

The scholar could not tell how old he was, and did not reveal any powerful aura. He stood quietly beside Ning Que, even looking a little honest and dull.

Ning Que and Ye Hongyu were very sensitive to danger. They soon noticed that a person appeared beside them. They subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced themselves from the scholar.

The scholar smiled slightly, stared at Ning Que and said gently, "Young junior brother, don't be nervous, I am your senior brother."

Ning Que looked at the scholar up and down and found that he had seen this person in the academy. He immediately confirmed the scholar's identity, bowed and said, "Ning Que pays homage to Senior Brother!"

"Young brother, don't need to be polite."
Chapter completed!