"ah……"
A terrible strong wind hit, and many people present were blown away and thrown more than ten meters away.
There were only four of them who seemed to be cultivating the gods. Their spiritual energy was surging all over their bodies. They forcibly stabilized their bodies, and their eyes were fixed on the intersection of the two killing moves.
At this time, due to the collision of the two previous moves, the earth was annihilated into powder. Dust spread thickly, obscuring everyone's view.
After the two moves collided, the surrounding black brilliance became chaotic and abnormal. The color became lighter in some places, and thin black lines were twisted in some places.
Finally, all the thin black threads were twisted and twisted together, turning into a small black ball, which shattered into powder with a click.
At the same time, the previously weird gravity also completely disappeared at this time.
"The aftermath of the attack can actually destroy the field where the fourth-grade runes are generated. Are these two people so powerful..." A middle-aged man with a surging aura, who seemed to be able to break through the cultivation of the gods at any time, said with a hoarse voice.
"That's a genius. We need to look up to it, and we don't know when we will be able to achieve it [cultivation]. I can already fight against it!" Another person with the ninth level of Ningling also shook his head and sighed.
"Being able to see two such wonderful battles makes this trip worthwhile." Another person said.
"Speaking of which, wasn't there another person that Jun Moqi wanted to kill earlier?" said the only gray-haired old man among the four Ninth Level Spirit Condensers.
"Indeed, that person seems to be acquainted with the demon cultivator. And that person's strength seems to be comparable to ordinary cultivators." The middle-aged man who spoke first said.
"Why are the two of them so powerful? Isn't there anyone who is as curious as me?" The old man said, his sharp gaze directed at the half-dead He Wei not far away.
"But he is the friend of the demon cultivator. What if..."
The old man's proposal obviously made the remaining three people interested, but thinking of Yinglang's strength, the three of them were hesitant. Finally, the youngest among them spoke hesitantly.
The old man smiled and spoke slowly: "I, Shen Jinshan, started practicing at the age of fifteen. However, my cultivation talent is not very high. When I broke through the liquid, I was already eighteen years old. At that time, I knew that if I relied on my talent, I could I’m afraid I won’t be able to break through the cultivation of God in this life.”
"Therefore, I work a hundred times harder than ordinary people. While others are having fun, I am cultivating; while others are sleeping, I am cultivating; while others are loving and enjoying life, I am still cultivating."
"But even though I work so hard, I still can't compare to those so-called geniuses! When I entered the Condensing Spirit, I was already in my thirties."
"In order to reach a higher realm, I began to push myself continuously. I fought with monsters and stayed in the mountains for ten years. I finally reached the sixth level of Condensation."
"But since then, I have never been able to break through my realm! I began to seek opportunities, seize heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and even set my sights on the descendants of the five major families. I seize martial arts, I steal combat skills, and I steal heavenly materials. , I stole the earth treasure and finally reached the ninth level of Ningling!"
"But now that I am seventy, I still cannot step into the realm of spiritual cultivation. After I reached the ninth level of Ningling Spirit, I have not broken through the realm for twenty-five years! If I continue like this, I will die soon!"
"I can't wait any longer!"
Shen Jinshan danced with his hands, spit flying everywhere, and seemed to be roaring madly.
"I must get the opportunity that young man has! Who among the three of you dares to join me?!"
"This..." The two young men looked at each other, their eyes flickering. They were both moved by Shen Jinshan's words.
At this time, the middle-aged man took a step forward and said: "It turns out that the senior is Shen Jinshan, the [resident person] who was famous in Baidu City thirty years ago. The junior Huang Zhen is not very talented in cultivation. If he hadn't always been brave, If you just entered, you won’t be able to reach your current state even if you are not afraid of death.”
"The junior has always admired the senior's courage to refuse to accept fate. Today, the junior will join the senior in going crazy!" Huang Zhen took out a broad knife and said.
"Okay, wealth and honor are found in danger! In order to break through the realm of cultivating gods, today you and I will fight against this unfair world!" Shen Jinshan laughed and looked at Huang Zhen. Both of their eyes flickered, as if they had reached an agreement.
The next moment, Huang Zhen suddenly turned around and slashed out with a spinning knife, directly cutting the young man next to him into two!
At the same time, Shen Jinshan also stepped forward, his whole body bursting with momentum, and punched out, like a sleeping lion waking up, and instantly blew the head of another young man open.
"Decisive, ruthless, and precise. The style of my predecessor is still the same as before." Huang Zhen said with a smile.
"How can you seek the road if you are timid? These two people are wasting their talents while living. They might as well die! But you, a junior, have some courage and are a person who can achieve great things." Shen Jinshan shook off the blood on his hands and laughed. road.
"Senior, that's ridiculous. This junior is just powerless and can only rely on himself for everything." Huang Zhen also smiled. Together with Shen Jinshan, he divided the property of the two young men.
"He's next." After putting away their belongings, the two of them looked at each other, and both curled their lips to look at He Wei.
"One person..." Huang Zhen's spiritual energy surged all over his body, instantly shattering the ground. The body shape is like a cannonball, so why should it be shot directly?
"Half." Shen Jinshan smiled and followed mysterious steps, drifting towards He Wei like the wind.
"Die!" The two of them came to He Wei's side in the blink of an eye. One from the left and one from the right, with a knife and a palm, they hit He Wei's head hard.
At the same time, both of them greedily stretched out their other hands to grab He Wei's storage ring.
But just when the two of them were about to succeed, He Wei, who was sitting on the tree trunk, suddenly slipped and dodged the attack of the two.
Bang!
The two attacks landed on the tree trunk, turning that part of the tree directly into powder.
"You want to chop off my hand as well." Shen Jinshan held the blade of Huang Zhen's knife with one hand, his eyes were gloomy, and he spoke coldly.
"No one of my age knows that [taking life] is ruthless and cruel. Senior, you can't blame the junior." Huang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.
Both of them snorted coldly, and quickly reached for He Wei's storage ring with their other hand.
But in the next moment, something happened that shocked the two of them.
That is, He Wei suddenly opened his eyes.
He Wei smiled softly and held the two's wrists with both hands. Spiritual energy surged and his life was broken. There was only a click, and both of their wrists twisted irregularly.
Immediately, before the two of them could separate, two crystal blue transparent long swords fell from the sky, just piercing their other arms and pinning them to the ground.
"Hey, I'm talking about uncle and grandpa~"
The blood demon seal in He Wei's body continuously released streams of energy, controlling him to squat down and look at the two people on the ground.
"If you mess with my things, you will have to pay a price~"
Yuanli was beating, and Jinchen's voice floated out from Hewei's body.
