Nightfall Chapter 115: Another person jumped from the sky
Until the fist stopped, the wind in the passage suddenly screamed wildly, and the vitality of the world was in a mess,
Yiying, the mist was completely blown out, the smooth and steep surface of the stone wall began to peel like long-lasting cakes, and the rock wall that had been shaken was raining down as thin as paper chips.
The fist was extremely stable, without a trace of tremor, and the hard knuckles of the fingers were faintly white, which looked like a strong bamboo in the wind, and like the round handle of a steel knife. It could reach its peak in an unrelenting manner. Suddenly still, and still so stable, proved that the middle-aged man who hit this fist was very powerful.
But the stronger the middle-aged man and his fist show, the more proof the college master is stronger.
The big brother looked at the fist calmly, without saying a word.
The middle-aged man slowly flexed his elbow and drew his fist back a few points.
Master Fu, his gentle eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face.
The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly, and took a step back in silence.
The elder brother's eyes fell on a piece of stone chips at the feet of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, taking a step back in silence.
The big brother calmly looked at his shoulder.
The middle-aged man retire again.
The big brother continues to look at him.
The middle-aged man retreats and then retreats until he is about to exit the passage.
At this moment, he suddenly stopped, his eyebrows thick as a silkworm raised slightly, and he calmly looked back at his gentle gaze. The red and **** double chun opened slightly, and the sound was like a golden stone buzzing. : "Sorry."
As these two words burst out of the mouth, the fist that had been half-stretched in front of you slowly loosened, and the five fingers were slowly released like an old bamboo huā, and then suddenly shrank!
An extremely powerful and domineering aura was released from the middle-aged man, fearing that the clothes on his body would be hunting and hunting, the five fingers that spread out and closed again released invisible power, and attacked Ning Que’s abdomen. !
After all, he is the pinnacle of martial arts. Although he is afraid of the existence of the masters of the academy, it does not mean that he will become a rat in front of the opponent, and he will be afraid to make a move at all.
When the big brother appeared. He was always showing weakness, retreating and retreating, but he was about to withdraw from the channel, and he shot when he could not threaten Ning Que at all, and everyone in the field had begun to relax!
With a hiss, the cloth belt in front of Ning Que xiong broke.
The iron box tied with the cloth belt flew out suddenly and fell into the hands of the middle-aged man.
Turning the meaning of fist-killing into the meaning of finger-binding, he developed the deepest understanding of martial arts, and his grasp of the timing of shots and strong decisiveness used the art of war on the confrontation of force. It can be called a soldier like a god.
It is extremely rare in the world to be able to cultivate martial arts and warfare to the top.
Even the Datang Empire. Only four generals can do it.
When the iron box arrived, the middle-aged man wanted nothing more, silently watching the big brother, and continued to slowly retreat out of the valley. The speed at his feet did not seem to increase, but he swept back more than ten feet in an instant.
Looking at the figure of the middle-aged man retreating outside the valley, the big brother was slightly startled. He was indeed surprised that the other party had already retreated, but in the end he forced his move. Sighed and said: "Why?"
The speed of the big brother's speech is not too slow, but the tone is a little lighter, and it seems that there is a very strange pause before each word is spoken, so it feels like the word "Wu Ku" has been said for a long time.
The middle-aged man's actions did not even occur to him. Before he had time to respond, Ning Que certainly did not respond. It was not until the middle-aged man took the iron box to withdraw very far before he woke up. .
Moreover, his mind at this time was so shocked that he couldn't tell the extra to think about other issues.
The powerful middle-aged man with eyebrows like black silkworms and Chun Ruo thick blood, judging from the description of his appearance after so many years, should he be Xiahou? Is it the Xiahou who killed the generals and turned his happy life into a practice in the dark? Is it the Xiahou who slaughtered several villages on the border and killed the whole family of Xiao Heizi?
And who is this scholar wearing ripped straw sandals next to him? Ning Que met the other party the first day he entered the academy. He clearly remembered this clean, amiable and credible scholar who made him fearful. He remembered that the other party wanted the water floating around his waist to replace his **** umbrella. Of course, I had guessed that this scholar was probably his big brother.
The big brother finished sighing, then looked at Ning Que and asked: "Is the box important? Do you want to take it back?"
Ning Que didn’t understand why the middle-aged man who might be Xiahou robbed the iron box, and why the scholar beside him who might be the senior brother could still ask questions slowly at this time. The box contained the ashes of Master Liansheng. , It's not worth a penny. Of course, you don't need to take the risk to get it back. It's just that the other party has been robbing it for so long, so you just want to ask yourself if it seems a little too slow?
Suddenly, he remembered that Chen Pipi had said to himself that the big brother was very serious and very serious, so he moved very slowly, very slowly, when I saw him, the other party was indeed a very slow person.
Ning Que respectfully bowed his head and said: "That box is not important, don't grab it."
Then he raised his head and glanced at it carefully~ it was a scholar wearing a cotton-padded jacket and ripped shoes, with an old book in his waist, and a water scoop tied around his waist. There was no strong breath from his body, and it was nothing. Tall and mighty.
However, standing next to the scholar, Ning Que felt safe, calm and joyful, feeling home, knowing that no one would dare to bully himself, just like standing under a lush green tree He was not afraid of the wind and rain from the outside at all. This sense of security, which was absolutely beyond doubt, even moved him into silence.
The big brother probably understands his mood at this time, and smiles gently. When he began to think seriously about how he should start chatting with his junior brother, he suddenly felt a little bit and looked up to the sky in surprise.
The fog in the mountain road has long been shattered by the fist, and the fog is still lingering in the midair. Looking to the sky, you can't see the snow peak at all. You can only see that the fog has been torn open by a huge hole. Personal shadow!
The figure should have jumped from the snow peak, it is more like jumping from the sky, breaking through the air and fog successively, making a heart-pounding low and trembling sound, you can imagine how fast the speed has reached Kind of.
The mist on the mountain path blasted away into a circular cavity, and the figure fell from it, surrounded by a semi-spherical water mist, and the flames of blood on the double tui were burning vigorously.
A strong and domineering aura shrouded from that figure to the ground, locking up the area of several tens of meters.
The old boots that came all the way from the extreme northern cold region are getting closer and closer to the ground, stepping on the top of the middle-aged man's head.
The middle-aged man invaded like fire when he came, and he retreated extremely quickly. However, the man who jumped out of the air had obviously been lurking for a long time, and he was actually domineering and locked in a radius of tens of meters. On the ground, no matter where the middle-aged man retreated, he still couldn't completely avoid it.
More importantly, he wants the middle-aged man to avoid it. In such a situation, as long as the middle-aged man avoids again today, the breath of the other side's strong survival world will be exhausted, and it will be a dead end!
But what can you do if you don't avoid it?
The last time that man jumped from the sky, it was the first time that the old boots on his feet set foot on the wasteland. With one foot, he smashed the shield held by the most powerful warrior of the royal tribe and took the wizard Shengsheng stepped on a pool of blood!
The middle-aged man didn't evade, because he knew he couldn't avoid it, because he could clearly feel the killing intent carried by the foot above his head, and the familiar and even close and severe smell of killing.
Although he hasn't smelled that smell for many years, no matter how long the interval is, he will be wary of silence as soon as he smells it, because it is also his smell, belonging to the Mingzong.
The rich-year man's thick eyebrows suddenly raised, a fierce emotion exuded on his stern face, his feet fell into the hard rocky ground with a snap, his waist bent down, and his whole body was repaired. Pass all the way to the right fist.
He slammed into the sky with a punch!
Old boots with **** flames and metallic fists met in the valley.
The domineering and powerful aura directly tore the heaven and earth vitality in the valley into countless extremely fine turbulences, but those turbulences could not escape everywhere, but pitifully, the two temperaments were diametrically opposed or even opposed but equally domineering and powerful. The breath of's was wrapped in it and turned into two semi-circular airflow covers.
The semi-circular airflow shield at the old boot was shining with the light of blood, spitting out into the sky.
The semi-circular airflow cover on that fist was glowing with golden luster, and sneered to the ground.
Except for the spitting airflow, the valley is silent.
The Hulan Sea in the distance outside the valley suddenly trembled. On the increasingly solid ice surface blown by the cold wind, dozens of tiny cracks appeared for some reason, and the intersection of the cracks was even more ice and water. Now, a few fish that were not very fat jumped out of the ice cave, struggled twice on the ice, and were frozen.
Then there was a voice in the valley.
The voice is extremely loud, containing pure power, like a thunder.
A large pit half human deep appeared on the ground.
After the thunder, there is a wide echo, like a bell.
The stone chips that had just been shattered by the two breaths no longer fluttered but fell peacefully.
Mo Shanshan and others, who were knocked down again by the two breaths, found that they were not seriously injured.
The two most domineering auras in the world collided, and almost no power leaked out, but they accurately locked each other, and then the world gave enough response from the distant world, and the two domineering auras collided. In the end, dysentery became a magnificent feeling, what kind of realm have the two fighting against each other reached?
Looking at the collision of the two absolute powers ahead, even he was amazed. He said seriously to Ning Que, who did not know when to stand behind him: "The former master of the Demon Sect was basically caught by the junior master. Uncle has been killed. It is difficult to see the head-on confrontation between the two masters of the Demon Sect now. You have to observe and study carefully for the younger brother...