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21. White old man, black old ghost

21. The white old man, the black old ghost

As soon as the cold sound sounded, it suddenly came like a cold wind blew.

It's cold and bone-cold.

Even Lu Li couldn't help but shivered.

At some point, an old man in black robe stood beside the white-haired man. His face was withered. When he looked at it, he looked a little like Xia Longyin, and he looked like a skeleton with a skin on his face. However, Lu Li could feel an extremely vigorous vitality on his body. The thick and strong qi and blood were simply palpitations, which was completely different from Xia Longyin's obvious aging.

"Old ghost, I discovered this disciple first." The white-haired old man turned his head and looked at the black-robed old man who suddenly appeared beside him, and said with a cold face.

"Fuck." The old man in black robe did not give any affection. "I came to become a disciple myself, but you just happened to be here. I said you discovered this disciple first, and I said I liked it first."

"Are you intentionally trying to get along with me?" The white-haired old man glared and his aura suddenly burst out. The strong wind caused Lu Li to take more than ten steps in a row.

"You want to fight me?" The old man in black robe was also unwilling to be outdone.

After taking a deep breath, he heard a crackling sound all over his body, and his body became a little taller. However, his originally thin body also swelled up quickly as if inflatable. In an instant, he turned from a thin old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a majestic middle-aged man.

Compared to this middle-aged man, the white-haired old man looks a little weak.

However, this is just a look, but in fact, this seemingly mighty middle-aged man had to show a cautious look.

Although Lu Li looked a little frightened on his face, he was actually happy inside. He wanted to fight these two people, and it would be better if one of them fell. A discerning person could tell at a glance that these two people were extraordinary and probably had a good status in Taiyi Sect. Otherwise, he would not have decided that Lu Li would not have to go through the outer gate to train and directly enter the inner gate of Taiyi Sect.

Although Lu Li had known for a long time that with his current strength, it would be no problem to join the inner sect of Taiyi Sect, he was still somewhat worried.

After all, the law of cause and effect that Xia Longyin helped him block was only one year, but it took him half a year to get here from Beiling. In less than half a year, Lu Li would have to take some small measures to directly join the inner sect of Taiyi Sect. Therefore, as the man who was still the skinny old man who had become a middle-aged man said, it would be impossible to stay in Taiyi Sect and four meridians for a period of time.

"Hmph, you have only practiced the superficial skills, and you dare to show off your might in front of me?" The white-haired old man snorted coldly in disdain, raised his hand, and a green light flashed in the air, and a whistling sound of breaking through the air instantly sounded.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and his body suddenly moved. In an instant, dozens of figures were dragged out by him.

These figures are obviously not special secret techniques, because Lu Li did not feel any changes in the spiritual energy around him. Unlike the white-haired old man waved his hand to shoot out the green light, the spiritual energy around him obviously produced some strange changes. Lu Li did not know what the changes caused by the fluctuations of these spiritual energy would bring, but he knew that the attack of the white-haired old man was by no means simple.

However, the strange body movement of the middle-aged man did make Lu Li feel a little incredible.

He knew that this was a certain footwork, and the middle-aged man should be practicing the technique of becoming a saint in the body, otherwise the body would never be able to stop such strong movements and changes. However, none of them could be named after these techniques. Although he had had the experience of fighting with disciples and elders of Taiyi Sect before, the techniques displayed by these two people at this moment were never seen before.

"You're crazy!" the middle-aged man roared in a deep voice.

In just a while, Lu Li had already seen that several of the figures he had pulled out had been crushed.

The attack made by the white-haired old man seemed to be some kind of airflow attack.

These airflows are invisible and traceless, very much like Lu Li's Tingfeng sword intent, but they are obviously sharper than his Tingfeng sword intent. Because when Lu Li's sword intent was emitted, the opponent could clearly feel the impact of the sword intent, but at this moment, there was no trace of what Lu Li looked at in front of him. If it weren't for the crushed phantom of the middle-aged man, Lu Li would not even see the traces of these airflow attacks.

There were three attacks from the white-haired old man.

These airflows are very small, but very solid, just like arrows.

When the phantoms pulled out by the middle-aged man were penetrated by these arrow-like airflows, they would produce very obvious traces of airflow impact. Just as these phantoms were penetrated by a powerful arrow, and then pulled by the huge force on the arrow and flew backwards. However, these figures were not real, so some very strange and strange scenes appeared in front of Lu Li.

All the phantoms did not disappear naturally, but were torn into countless pieces.

"drink!"

Seeing these traces of airflow finally approaching, the middle-aged man knew that the white-haired old man had made a ruthless move and did not dare to keep it. A loud shout made Lu Li feel a little dizzy. When Lu Li saw the air in front of the middle-aged man suddenly shaking visible to the naked eye, he realized that the middle-aged man had learned such a profound sonic attack.

The three arrow-like airflow attacks, as if they were subjected to some powerful resistance, actually advanced extremely slowly.

Taking advantage of this moment, the middle-aged man waved his hand and took it out along his hand. A white light soared into the sky, shattering the three airflows without any mistakes.

Lu Li even heard a sound of glass shattering.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man attacked forward again, and the white light completely exploded, and countless tiny white lights flew towards the white-haired old man like locusts. Without waiting for the white light to hit the old man, the middle-aged man suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, only to see the ground sinking instantly. When the dust ring was raised, he rushed towards the old man at a faster speed than the white light.

Those who practice the physical body saints will have a higher realm and stronger strength, and in the end they can even compare with the heavenly level flying sword and the ninth-level magic weapon. Their bodies are their magic weapons and flying swords. They only trust their own strength and will not rely too much on other external objects. This is somewhat similar to the sword cultivator, but their attack ability is not as powerful as that of the sword cultivator.

If a sword cultivator is a sword, then a practitioner who practices physical body to become a saint is a shield.

Of course, this is only relative.

At this moment, before the middle-aged man approached the white-haired old man, he had already punched him, and the fist wind was howling like thunder, as if this punch could be broken even the sky.

The white-haired old man looked at the middle-aged man rushing towards him. He seemed to not care at all. He just opened his mouth and spit out a small stone tablet that was only one finger long and two fingers wide. The stone tablet quickly grew larger as soon as it appeared. In just a blink of an eye, it had become two meters high, nearly meter wide, and three inches thick, with a soft milky white glow on it.

The stone tablet seemed to have fallen gently, but there was a shaking vibration from the ground. Lu Li fell to the ground with an unstable moment.

But the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and punched him hard, hitting the stone tablet.

I saw this punch, and the milky white light on the stone tablet seemed to be punched out, and all the places where the fists touched collapsed.

This is a very strange and abrupt scene.

But this phenomenon lasted for less than a second, and the white light on the stone tablet suddenly swayed, and a destructive impact force rolled up the white mist and instantly dispersed to the surrounding area. The surrounding ground was swept by the white mist and turned into a bunch of powder. Dozens of cross-ditch ditches were instantly produced in the surrounding land, and these white mists actually floated towards Lu Li, which scared Lu Li so much that he got up and ran.

If it were stained by these white mists, Lu Li would no longer dare to imagine the consequences.

The middle-aged man seemed to understand the power of the stone tablet, and immediately changed his fist to a palm, patted it lightly, and retreated quickly backwards.

"Little baby, don't be afraid, come here."

The white-haired old man seemed to see Lu Li running away in a panic. With a wave of his hand, Lu Li felt that a strange force was covering him and pulled him towards the white-haired old man.

"Little baby, is this stone tablet of me powerful?"

"Awesome." Lu Li looked at the stone tablet with lingering fear. This thing is at least a fifth-level magic weapon. How can it not be powerful?

"Little baby, if you join our Daoyuan Peak, you can become so powerful in the future." The white-haired old man laughed, "If you and that old ghost went to Wuyuan Peak, hehe..."

This "hehe" laughter was extremely terrifying.

This made the middle-aged man look very ugly, but he really had no choice when facing this stone tablet. This magic weapon could block his full blown attack. Without waiting for him to take action to deviate the magic weapon, the white-haired old man would definitely have other means to suppress him. This is not the first time the two of them have taken action, but the final result has never changed. Every time the stone tablet comes out, he has no choice.

"You are cheating!" In the end, the middle-aged man could only let out such a roar.

But the old man with white hair ignored him at all. He showed a kind smile that he thought was very kind and looked at Lu Li: "Little baby, how about learning Taoism from me?"

That way, she smiled like a cunning fox.

"Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple." Lu Li did not hesitate at this moment, so he immediately started to worship his master.

His intention to enter the inner sect of Taiyi Sect was just his first goal. Among the four veins of Taiyi Sect, what he really wanted to join was the Daoyuan Peak lineage. With such a good opportunity at this moment, Lu Li naturally could not let it go.

"You are cheating! You are foul!" Seeing Lu Li directly, he became the master, and the middle-aged man returned to his previous appearance as a skinny old man, and was so angry that he jumped there.

"It was this little kid who volunteered to be my teacher. Even if you make trouble at the head, it would be the result." The white-haired old man glanced at the old ghost in black robe with disdain on his face, "Who made you unable to beat me? You still want to rush over to show off? Dream about you!"

"You...you...you..."

"What do I do?" The old white-haired man was merciless at all. "You are not as skilled as others. If you have sex, don't vomit blood later..."

Before he finished speaking, the skinny old man indeed spitted out a mouthful of blood.

"Puppy, look, this old ghost always does this way. If I can't beat me, I will vomit blood."

Lu Li looked at the two old men who had lived for thousands of years with a stunned face. He began to wonder if he was really a sect.

Will you go the wrong way?
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