Bai Ye's punch is amazing and unstoppable.
The old man was shocked and reacted very quickly, and immediately dodged to the side.
But the power of this attack was too great. After falling to the ground, it exploded directly.
The old man was instantly shocked by Yu Wei.
Mo Ziyun and Zhang Shenwu retreated one after another. When they stood still and looked, they saw a huge red lotus blooming in the fourth area.
Power vents and melts everything.
Feeling the heat wave coming towards them, both of them were stunned.
Bai Ye's attack had completely shattered their majesty as elders.
This blow... was far beyond what they could understand.
They believed that if they were themselves, they wouldn't even have room to dodge, let alone take it.
The two of them swallowed silently, with only stagnation and surprise left in their eyes.
When the old man got up from the ground, he was already covered in dust and in a mess.
However, before he could stand still, Bai Ye raised his fist again and shouted softly: "Attention, elder, this is the "Splitting Night God Fist" on the third bookshelves in the fourth area! Please accept it!"
As soon as the words came to an end, divine power surged into both arms again.
Bai Ye took a little step and instantly turned into a ghostly ghost and disappeared from everyone's sight.
老人呼吸一紧,急望空中望去.
却见整个图书馆的上空已经化为了一片璀璨的星空.
然而星空持续了不过三四息的样子.
"not good!"
The old man seemed to notice something, screamed suddenly, and then hurriedly flashed to one side, and at the same time he was urging to move.
Bang!
一道巨大的玄武虚影以他为中心盛放开来.
厚悍的魂气快速构筑着玄武的躯干与龟甲.
But when the shadow of the black womb was just formed, the entire dazzling starry sky suddenly twisted and torn, turning into pieces of fragments, quickly hitting the shadow of the black womb like a meteor.
The destructive power that covered the sky and the earth poured down like crazy.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
The violent explosion continued to bloom from the shadow of the Xuanwu.
而那玄武虚影也如暴风雨中的一叶扁舟,疯狂的颤荡.
这些残片攻袭实在太密集了,一波未平一波又起,玄武虚影硬生生的被轰击的变了形.
Then!
Click...
A strange sound came from the explosion.
Zhang Shenwu and Mo Ziyun, who had retreated to the gate, both breathed tightly, and then they found that the shadow of the Xuanwu had cracked.
"Oh no! The Emperor Elder can't stand it anymore!"
Mo Ziyun exclaimed in surprise.
"Who can withstand this?" Zhang Shenwu said.
Just finished speaking.
Snap!
The shadow of the Xuanwu was completely torn apart.
内部的老人脸色当即白了一圈.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
The remaining fragments were poured into them together, and the dense explosions rang wildly like firecrackers.
When the explosion disappeared, a huge pit appeared at the location where the old man stood.
And the person was extremely miserable. Not only was his body covered with scars, but his clothes were even torn and ragged, and he was like a beggar...
墨紫韵与张神武惊为天人.
Perhaps... it was the first time they saw this elder look so embarrassed.
But Bai Ye hasn't stopped yet.
He clenched his fists again and said in a low voice: "Elder, next is "Breaking the Dao Cangtian Fist" on the fourth bookshelves in the fourth area, pay attention!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye was about to make another move!
"Slow down! Slow down..."
这时,大坑内如同乞丐般的老人急忙喊出声.
白夜眉头暗皱,停下手来沉声道:“怎么了长老?有什么问题吗?”
"Don't...Don't come out...Don't come out, your boxing skills are fine!" the old man said quickly.
"Yeah?"
Bai Ye thought for a while, suddenly pulled out the Lihuang sword. The red sword flashed with the sharp edge that burned and tore everything. The terrifying sword blade pointed at the old man and shouted loudly: "Since that's the case, then please give me my
剑法吧!这一招乃第四区域第一书架的《堕天剑法》!接招!”
“别别别,住手!住手!你的剑法也没问题!”
白夜人还未跳起来,长老又赶紧喊开了.
“我这剑还未出,长老就觉得没问题?那好吧,就请长老再看看我的腿法与其他魂术吧!”白夜收起长剑淡淡说道,又要摆开架势.
However, the old man still waved his hands repeatedly, with some sweat on his face, and squeezed out a smile and said, "No need to read it, young man, old... I believe you have mastered all the soul books of these three areas.
...No...no need to test again...no need to test..."
"I've only seen two moves..."
"Two...two moves are enough... enough..." The old man said, shaving his forehead secretly.
"Is this true? Then elder, do I still have to return these soul books?"
"No, no, you take it away, you take it away!" the old man said hurriedly.
“Don’t you feel like a waste of this?”
"Waste? How can this be considered waste?" The old man shook his head constantly: "How can you be so capable and practice these soul books to the pinnacle in such a short time? No waste or waste, a little bit
No waste, these soul books are all yours!”
"If that happens, thank you elder."
Bai Ye said lightly, but he quietly dissipated his divine power.
Actually, the old man read it wrong.
Bai Ye does not have such a demonic talent, how could he really practice so many soul techniques to the pinnacle in such a short time?
He just used his divine power to enhance the power of these souls and forcibly let them exert their incredible destructive power across the situation.
But this is very different in the eyes of the old man.
"Elder, is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll take it back first." Bai Ye patted the dust on his body, and saw that the old man was covered in tattered and dusty face, and couldn't help laughing.
"Don't rush to leave."
The old man shouted quickly.
"What else does the elder have to do?" Bai Ye asked.
The old man didn't say anything, but ran to Bai Ye, looked around him carefully, and Xuan'er nodded repeatedly.
"Yeah! Not bad! Good! Very good!" The old man smiled and smiled, his eyes full of appreciation.
To be continued...