"What? What if I break through... Or are you scared right now?"

Ming Daochuan Mingbo didn't know if he was influenced by Chen Fei, so he opened his mouth to Na Luo Zun with such a smile, and then, his tone suddenly turned cold, like a blade.

"Afraid?" Hearing this, Luo Zun's eyes narrowed slightly, flowing with a very gloomy color. Today's Ming Daochuan, his strength can at least be close to the peak of the congenital latter, it is indeed not easy to provoke, but he Luo Zun is the master of the Tiger and Leopard Hall, and he is a six-fold qi practitioner, in this mundane world, who has ever been afraid of whom?

Not to mention that today's matter is not small, that guy is here to seek revenge, and he destroyed most of the Tiger and Leopard Hall created by his own hands Luo Zun, if this kind of news is worn out like this, every time he moves, wouldn't someone say that he Luo Zun is afraid of Ming Daochuan? This is a humiliation for him.

So, immediately after that, he Luo Zun licked his lips with a gloomy face, and a cold voice full of strong murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Ming Daochuan, I was able to beat you half to death at the beginning, and today I can also let you be buried in the ground for a long time. Do you want to die? Well, the deity will fulfill you. Na Luo Zun's gloomy eyes burst with a cold glow, condensing like a blade. Then I saw him do it.

Poof.

I saw an old mottled black wooden box clasped in the palm of his withered hand, and then wisps of seeping black gas surged out of it, turning into black black light and turbulent under his feet. And his figure also swept out at this moment, and with his other hand holding a strange wrist knife, he stabbed at Mingdaochuan Mingbo's head.

Boom!

But then, a silk thread that was indistinguishable to the naked eye suddenly cut through the air, blocking the wrist knife. Then I saw that a cold light flashed in the eyes of Ming Daochuan Mingbo, and the ten fingers of his hands moved, which suddenly made Na Luo Zun's face change.

Boom!

The terrifying jet-black light quickly condensed on the top of Luo Zun's head, like a shield, and then a sharp sonorous sound broke out, and a silk thread that was indistinguishable to the naked eye pressed on the black light like a crescent moon, and the stalemate was up and down... Whether it was Ming Daochuan or Na Luo Zun, they all clenched their teeth at this moment, and then they heard the latter shouting fiercely.

"Get the fuck out of here. ”

The terrifying black light rose into the sky, causing the thread to bounce open. However, the battle continued without the slightest pause.

The two figures, all kinds of means and weapons that controlled themselves, were like meteorites in the universe that were destroying except for advance, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, they collided together, and then separated.

The silver thread was like the deadly lock of death, and the jet-black light was like a terrible monster in the darkness......

This kind of collision, without any fancy fancy, is completely pure power collision.

It's just that one side relies on the relatively non-fancy power of ancient warriors, while the other side has many magical, weird, and terrifying means such as magic weapons and spells.

However, both of these forces were enough to scare people into silly sounds, enough to make the aftermath feel within a radius of twenty meters.

"This is a strong man in the late congenital stage, so strong......" Seeing such a terrifying scene, Wang Dashan couldn't help but murmur with a sluggish face. His opponent had already been dealt with by him and sent to hell, so he only had the time and opportunity to watch this fight now. The same was true of Ruan Jing, who was not far from him.

"Is this a qi practitioner? What a magical method...", and the focus of his attention was obvious, it was really Luo Zun. Because that guy is different from them now, in addition to being an ancient martial artist before, now, he is still a halfway monk Qi practitioner.

However, even if he is a halfway monk, what he has now is still amazing enough. Because after all, they are qi practitioners, the greatest group of people in their ancient Chinese era!

Boom!Boom......

Rumble, rumble......

The battle continued, and the two figures were even more powerful in the horrified eyes of everyone. And the aftermath and impact of that kind of battle caused even the buildings made of special materials around them to begin to sway, and even some of them had begun to crumble, perhaps being cut and broken by the crescent-like cold light.

"Bang!"

And Na Luo Zun once again clasped the wrist knife with his other hand, and slashed at Ming Daochuan Mingbo's head, and in that instant, a circle of qi waves quickly spread out in all directions. However, the look on Na Luo Zun's face became more and more ugly.

"Damn old thing......" he scolded as he saw his face gloomy. If it was in the past, he was sure that Ming Daochuan would never be able to stop his knife, but now, this old thing not only blocked it, but also seemed to be able to do it with ease, and even... is still forcing Luo Zun into the upper hand little by little. As soon as he thought of this, the coercion of his aura became even more terrifying, and the demonic power in his body flowed wildly.

"Go!"

I saw that the palm of his hand was clasped tightly in the old mottled black box in the palm of his palm, and a touch of black cold light appeared from it, and the light flashed, and it actually disappeared in place strangely in the next moment. The next moment, it appeared less than ten centimeters away from Ming Daochuan Mingbo's chest, turning into a deadly attack and sweeping towards his heart.

"It's so fast. Ming Daochuan Mingbo's pupils shrank, but he also reacted at this moment, his wrist hooked, and the ten fingers of his hands shook quickly, and a silver silk thread moved at high speed to block the place in the heart of his chest, and collided violently with the black cold light that came from the surprise.

"Hmph!" but at such close range, he was inevitably impacted. With a muffled snort, his chest seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer, and his face turned abnormally rosy.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zun subconsciously outlined a sneer at the corner of his mouth. However, before he could complete this hooking motion, his scalp exploded, and his face changed suddenly, because from his ears came the sound of high-speed silk threads shuttling through the air.

Poof!

Luo Zun dodged at the fastest speed at this moment, but he was still a step slower.

Suddenly, a bloody cut of seven or eight centimeters appeared on his shoulder, and the flesh and blood were still turning out at the moment.

Hiss!

Lord of the Hall, he, he... By!?

And the members of the Haw Par Hall who saw this scene were all in disbelief at this moment, and they couldn't even believe it, now they were completely invincible in their eyes, the hall master, Luo Zun, who was now living, actually fell into the disadvantage and was injured by someone? Suddenly, almost all of them felt a chill in their hearts at this moment, and their faces turned white... Extremely bone-chilling, extremely cold.

"It seems like you were rejoicing too soon. What do you think?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, but it was Na Ming Daochuan who looked at Luo Zun and said coldly. Obviously, he also seemed to notice the other party's previous hook action.

"Less getting carried away. ”

Hearing that, Na Luo Zun shouted fiercely and angrily, ignoring the wound on his shoulder, his eyes were extremely cold and gloomy staring at Ming Daochuan, and the demonic skills in his body gradually became more high-speed and violent, and in his hoarse voice, there was an unconcealed killing intent gushing out: "Don't forget that I still have a lot of things that I don't use." Ming Daochuan, don't worry, since I can defeat you for the first time, there will inevitably be a second and a third time!"

"Moreover, just because a lowly ancient martial artist like you also wants to try to compare with a noble qi practitioner like us? Don't be naïve, next, I will let you see with your own eyes what is the insurmountable huge gap between an ancient martial artist and a qi practitioner!"

From Na Luo Zun's hideous old eyes, there was actually a little bloodshot that gradually climbed up, and then he saw him step out, and the breath up and down his body suddenly changed, becoming more terrifying and intense. At the same time, he did not forget to stretch out his withered fingers, and pinched out many strange seals on his chest, which were a little rudimentary. After that, a terrifying black qi came out of his body and stirred wildly.

"Black, Demon, Blood, Gong!"

When that terrifying aura erupted, a cold voice rang out from his mouth.

When those four words appeared from his mouth, almost everyone present could feel that a powerful aura that was even more terrifying than before erupted from Luo Zun's body like a volcano at this time, sweeping away.

Even behind him, wisps of black demonic qi gradually condensed, forming a tiny vortex of demonic qi. And although that thing is small, it is quiet.

"Black Demon Blood Skill, Spiral Demon Seal. Immediately after, he saw that Luo Zun's murderous cold voice came out of his mouth, and at this moment, the tiny demonic qi vortex behind him was suddenly not an eye-catching dim brilliance. In the next moment, the whirlpool of demonic qi had swept out and descended from the sky, submerging the area where Mingdaochuan was located.

"Shhh

Suddenly, the latter couldn't help but shrink his eyes and gasp. Because at the beginning, he was defeated by the other party's trick.

Just today...... Ming Daochuan's eyes flashed in vain.

"Out!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw that his unskilled secret pinched out a few seals, and then in an instant, from the back of his neck, there were suddenly wisps of milky white light that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and under the cover of his old white hair and collar, they quickly shuttled to his arms and ten fingers, and then jumped to the top of the silk thread, making his surface have an extra layer of halo that was different from the normal moment!

However, no one present noticed it. Even the guy in the shadows is the same.

呲呲呲......

Then there was a sound of a silk thread cutting the air at high speed, and that Ming Daochuan's eyes showed a touch of determination and coldness.

Rumble!

Immediately after that, an extremely powerful true qi erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption, attaching to the outermost layer of the halo on the surface of the silk thread, and then was manipulated by his fingers, flicked it fiercely, and then cut towards the so-called 'Black Demon Blood Skill, Spiral Demon Seal'.

When the two of them collided together, the air in the surrounding area seemed to suddenly freeze. Then, not far away, everyone felt an amazing shock wave being released.