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Chapter 215 Killing the Old Man

Rumble!

In the sky, the old man kept slamming the four killers.

Without a punch falling on the killer, the killer's body was beaten away like a ball.

"And ant is also arguing with God to compete for the glory?"

I heard the old man shouting arrogantly, then caught up with the body of a killer who had just been beaten away. A faint light was wrapped on his clenched fist, and suddenly blasted out at the killer's spiritual palace, and he wanted to attack the

Killer kills.

Seeing his golden fist falling on the killer's body, a dazzling white light blade suddenly came, which met the old man's eyebrows.

The old man subconsciously tightened his nerves, and felt a dangerous aura approaching him. He adjusted the direction of his fist when he banged out, which was to touch the white light blade.

Bang!

Accompanied by a dull sound, the energy fluctuations caused by the violent collision between the old man's fist and the white light blade made the space around him tremble slightly.

At the same time, the old man's arm clenched his fists couldn't help but numb, and his body couldn't help but retreated. As for the light blade, it was the power of his fist that was cancelled and collapsed.

"It's just that he has the identity of a god. Do you really think he is a god?"

I saw that the old man had just stabilized his body, and while the joking sarcasm slowly spread. When the old man looked for the sound, he could see that Ye Xiao, who was emitting white spiritual energy, was holding Tiansu in his hand, standing upright in the air to confront him.

"You guys go and match other killers against the four young men of the gods, and leave it to me here!"

After looking at the four killers who were more or less injured on their bodies, Ye Xiao said simply, and the four of them obediently rushed towards the four young men of the gods.

"In the Void Spirit Realm, the God Clan is one of the five ancient tribes. If the God Clan is not worthy of being called a god, there is still a race that has the capital to be called a god!"

He shook his hand gently, and the numbness on the old man's arm gradually faded. Looking at Ye Xiao's figure floating in the air, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.

"The capital of calling God?" Ye Xiao sneered.

"The capital you mentioned refers to the kind of Gu Jianxin, because he is a god clan, so he is too confident and eventually he was seriously injured and cut off his life. "

"Little beast! You are insulting the gods!"

Ye Xiao mentioned that he was seriously injured by Gu Jianxin, and his words were full of ridicule. He heard it and the old man was furious and started to curse.

But even though he was angry, the old man still didn't take action immediately.

Because just as soon as he used his fist to touch the light blade that Ye Xiao cut out, he could also feel the terrifying power contained in the light blade.

That kind of power is no less than himself, and it can even be said to be above him.

"God clan?"

Ye Xiao continued to mock him.

"I still need to insult a race that sounds ridiculous? Fortunately, the gods are admired by the world in the virtual world. I have also used descendants of the gods as their virtual head. Now it seems that

The gods are just a bunch of shit."

After Ye Xiao finished speaking contemptuously, the old man was about to swear, but he was interrupted by Ye Xiao's words.

"No, it's a bit too much to say that it's a shit. To be more precise, the people of your gods are just a group of hypocrites who rely on their identity as gods, regard themselves as noble and hypocritical!"

"Little beast, I'm going to kill you!"

After being ridiculed by Ye Xiao's words, the old man could no longer curb the anger in his heart. His eyes were full of scarlet. After a burst of angrily, he rushed straight towards Ye Xiao.

Seeing this, Ye Xiao also sank his face, and his white spiritual energy rolled on his body, without any fear, and rushed towards the old man with his sword.

"Bang!"

Soon, the figures of the two interlaced into one, without gorgeous moves, and without too many words, and only a collision of pure power.

Due to the power of the Destroying Heavenly Lord, Ye Xiao used all his strength every time he swung a sword.

After all, the old man is very human, and he has the cultivation level of Taiqing Realm. After being angry with Ye Xiao's words, the aura emitted by his body was even more powerful and terrifying. Facing Ye Xiao holding the Tianshu Sword, he had no intention of retreating at all.

, punched out one punch after another, and fought against Ye Xiao's Tianshu Sword.

And as the battle extended, Ye Xiao was surprised to find that although the old man in front of him did not use any weapons, his body was so solid that he was shocked.

According to his guess, Tiansu Jian itself is an immortal weapon, and now it is driven by the power of the Destroying Heavenly Lord, which can hurt the old man no matter what.

However, after a round of battles, let alone hurt the old man, Tiansu Jian could not even break the defense of the old man's fist.

I don’t know what skills the old man practiced, but he could make his fist hard as if he was a magic weapon.

"Little beast, today I will make you pay the price for seriously hurting the heart of Gu Jian and humiliating the majesty of the gods!"

The old man roared, and then a golden light burst out on his body. His clenched fist instantly turned golden and hit the Tianshu sword in Ye Xiao's hand heavily.

"Reminder!"

In an instant, a metal collision sound came, and then Ye Xiao felt that the arm holding Tiansu Jian suddenly became numb. The next moment, a crack appeared in the tiger's mouth in his palm. While blood was splashing, his body was uncontrollably retreating.

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The blood slid down along the Tiansu Jian's sword body, but it did not drip. Instead, it was absorbed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Looking at the crack in the tiger's mouth of his palm, Ye Xiao couldn't help but feel shocked.

As for the metal sound just now, it shouldn't be the sound that should have appeared after the collision between Tiansu Jian and his body. However, the facts were in front of him, even if Ye Xiao didn't believe it, it would be in vain.

Moreover, unlike the previous situation, the old man's punch just now contained extremely domineering power, and the fist wind was like a surging tide, far exceeding Ye Xiao's expectations.

"You should feel content if you can make me take it seriously. I originally wanted to deal with you and see how much you have, but now it seems that you have only this little ability, but I have to say that

, It is also true that Gu Jianxin is defeated by you, but you shouldn't have absolutely no choice. After defeating Gu Jianxin, he also took away his dignity as a man! In return, let you die in my destruction

Under the divine fist!"

Seeing blood oozing out of the tiger's mouth while Ye Xiao's sword-holding hand, the old man's face showed a smug look.

Destroy the Divine Fist?

After listening to the old man's arrogant words and looking at the old man's golden fists, Ye Xiao subconsciously frowned, and finally understood why the old man's fists were extraordinary.

I think the old man’s destruction divine fist is a kind of exercise he practiced. This exercise can not only make the fist hard as a divine weapon, but also maximize the power of the fist.

I don’t know if my Bength Thunder Fist can compete with his Destruction God Fist.

Ye Xiao couldn't help but have an idea.

And just as he thought for a moment, the old man's mouth was filled with a hint of mockery, and he punched him again.

"Little beast, come to die!"

The old man's shout instantly enveloped Ye Xiao's body with a violent aura.

"It's not that easy to beat me to death with just one pair of fists!"

Feeling the breath that the old man exuded, Ye Xiao also frowned, and clenched his fist in his spare hand, and a trace of thunder and lightning spilled out of the spiritual core, wrapped around his fist with the white spiritual energy.

"Blooming Thunder Fist!"

The moment the old man's golden fist arrived in front of him, Ye Xiao used all his strength to hit the Beng Lei Fist.

The two fists collided, and there was no harsh metal sound as before. There was only the silent fusion and collision of two forces.

And the moment Ye Xiao's fist touched the old man's fist, a powerful energy storm swept around with the two of them as the center.

This time, Ye Xiao's body was no longer shocked by the old man's strength. Instead, a trace of lightning from his fist followed the old man's fist and quickly climbed onto his body.

"Shit!"

These lightnings were like silver snakes spitting out their letters. After wrapping around the old man's body, they quickly drilled into his flesh and blood from his skin pores, making the old man feel slightly numb and tingling.

"Is this the power of lightning?"

As lightning raged in his body, the old man's expression began to resonate.

The power of lightning contained destruction. After immersing in his body, it also crazily eroded his vitality, making him extremely frightened.

"This is the destruction fist you are proud of? In my opinion, it's just that!"

Seeing the shock flowing out of the old man's eyes, a sarcastic smile appeared on Ye Xiao's face, and then all the lightning in the divine core poured out and all rushed onto the old man's body.

Crack!

In an instant, with more lightning immersion, the old man's body exploded, his face suddenly became ugly, and his power to slam the fist with Ye Xiao also weakened.

"Break it for me!"

Feeling the weakening of the power in the old man's fist, Ye Xiao seized the opportunity and used all his strength to push his fist towards the old man.

Because his body was eroded by lightning, Ye Xiao had all his strength, and the old man could no longer use any remaining strength to block it. His arm clenched with fists suddenly trembled, and the golden color on the surface of his fist quickly faded away. The next moment, the whole arm was actually Ye Xiao's fist.

It broke through.

"ah!"

Soon, the old man let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the blood splashed out from his broken arms dyed his white robe bright red.

However, Ye Xiao's fist did not stop after smashing his arm, but instead landed straight on the old man's chest with the surging power of lightning.

Soon, another muffled sound of bone shattering spread. Under Ye Xiao's heavy blow to Thunder Fist, the old man's chest was smashed into a depression as big as Ye Xiao's fist. The next second, his body would be like

Flying backwards like a meteor.

“It’s time to end!”

The old man's body was flying backwards before he could stop. Ye Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said coldly, and then he held Tiansu in his hand and caught up with the old man at a faster speed.

The moment he caught up with the old man's body, he stabbed the sword tip straight at the old man's spiritual palace.

The sword tip pierced into the body, and the old man had no time to resist. As the Ling Mansion was pierced by the Tianshu Sword, his pupils also spread rapidly and lost their original luster.

"You actually..."

Until Tian Su Jian pulled out of the old man's body, he still couldn't believe that he would be killed by Ye Xiao so quickly! His face was full of despair!

Halfway through his words, the old man's vitality was completely cut off. Then, as Ye Xiao kicked out, his body finally hit the ground straight.


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