Wan Duyi's sleeves rose up and waved away like lightning. A strong wind suddenly rushed towards Dai Luo. Dai Luo secretly moved his Qi to protect the meridians around his body. Despite this, there was still a faint pain in his chest.

"snort!"

Wan Duyang's strong wind was caused by internal force. He thought that even if Dai Luo blocked it with all his strength, he would still stagger for a while, but the scene at the moment really shocked him, "I didn't expect that this kid is so young.

The inner strength is so profound!"

"Boy, who do you study under?"

"Junior..." Dai Luo thought about it carefully. He actually didn't have a clear master, but there were many people who taught him his skills. He then said, "My father is the former martial arts leader Dai Mengyao!" After a slight pause,

He continued, "Later, something happened to the family, and the younger generation wandered around the world. They were taught by senior Tongsou Weng, Shaolin masters, and the Three Ways of the Central Plains!"

"Young old man?" A different look appeared on Wan Duyi's face, but it returned to normal in an instant, making it difficult for others to notice, "It seems that you have achieved success at a young age, and you must be strong in your skills!"

"Senior is so complimentary!"

"Hmph!" Wan Duyi sneered, "It's useless to talk more, just draw your sword!"

"This..." Dai Luo was speechless. He had already seen Wan Duyi's abilities. Just the sound of a flute had made him obsessed. If he hadn't taken the pills given by Wan Ruihan, he would have lost his mind.

It will look like Gongsun Tower.

"Daddy!" Seeing this, Wan Ruihan also held Wan Duyi's arm, coquettishly.

"Xiao Han!" Wan Duyi gently stroked her jade arm and said, "There is no room for confusion about this matter. Our Wandu Valley is definitely not a place you can just come to! You go down first!"

"I don't want it!" Wan Ruihan pouted and said, "Brother Dai is here to ask dad to save people!"

"Huh!" Wan Du replied coldly, "I've already lost ten thousand lives to the island. As for rescuing people, it's just a dream! Come here!" Wan Du's deep voice spread throughout the countryside, and in a blink of an eye, several disciples from the valley came outside.

"You haven't brought the eldest lady back to the room yet!"

"yes!"

"You must guard her tightly tonight and never let her come out, otherwise this will be your end!"

Wan Du gathered his true power in one hand, roared angrily, and swung his palm towards a wooden table in front of him. Debris flew everywhere, and the table, which was about half a person high, was scattered on the ground. The high level of martial arts and the depth of internal strength are like this

visible.

"I don't want it!" Wan Ruihan resisted with all her strength, but she still didn't dare to make any big moves in front of her father. In the end, she couldn't resist the persuasion and dragging of several disciples, and was "invited" back to the room.

"Senior!" Dai Luo held the Mengyao sword in his hand, staring at Wandu Yi, and wandered in the room.

"Brother Dai!"

"Brother Luo!" Qingru and Qinxue also walked out of the room.

Nowadays, the night is desolate, the cold moon is approaching, only the treetops are swaying, and the cool breeze is blowing.

"Watch the move!" Wandu's sleeves fluttered, and he rose into the sky. He held the jade flute in his hand and rushed towards him like a lightning bolt.

"Alas!" Dai Luowan had no choice but to shoot Mengyao's sword out of the air, and a sharp roar resounded throughout the countryside.

The flute and sword mingled, and the clear sound resounded. Dai Luo's arms were slightly numb, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "What a strong internal force!"

"The Mengyao sword is worthy of being a divine weapon!"

Wan Duyi still had a smile on his face, and the jade flute in his hand bloomed with green light in the cold night, and then it became colorful and swept over like a tide.

Dai Luo felt dazzled, and he was very energetic. He roared angrily, and he was like a monkey hanging upside down in the air. The sword slashed upward along the jade flute, and there was a sharp and harsh sound that lasted for a long time. Dai Luo took advantage of the opportunity

At this time, his body stumbled slightly in the air and landed a few feet behind him.

Dai Luo had just settled down when Wandu Yi attacked again, like a dragon waving its tail. From a distance, he could only see a few extremely ethereal figures heading towards him.

"Be careful!" Qingru and Qinxue said in unison.

Dai Luo didn't dare to be careless, he recited the formula in his mind, the Immortal Wind and Cloud Physical Technique, and the Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step. Dai Luo's footwork was extremely fast. Even if Wan Du Yi chased after him with all his strength, it would be difficult to catch up.

Qingru and Qinxue also walked quickly. Although the two of them were not weak in Qinggong, they were still far behind. This is reasonable. On the one hand, how could they compare with Dai Luo's two skills?

Such a strange footwork, but on the other hand, how can it compare with Wan Duyi, a top-notch master in the world!

In the blink of an eye, Dai Luo has been running for several miles. Now he can only hear the roar of the wind behind him, as if there are thousands of troops approaching, and he is extremely anxious: "Damn it, there is no way I can keep running like this!"

When I was slightly distracted, I could already catch a glimpse of the blue figure behind me from the corner of my eye. I was busy and nervous, and ran forward.

"What a good boy!" Wan Du was shocked when he saw Dai Luo's changing steps, moving as fast as the wind, "There are not many people in the world of martial arts who have such a level of light function as him!"

Suddenly, Wan Duyi withdrew the jade flute in his hand, and the green light suddenly disappeared. Only the cold Mengyao in Dai Luo's hand, with a strange white shadow, left a cold and translucent, graceful arc up and down in the deep night.

.

Just at this moment, Dai Luo saw a pool of water not far ahead, and a gurgling sound came from the distance.

Dai Luo felt happy: "Yes!"

Dai Luo's figure turned sharply and flew diagonally towards the swamp. Dai Luo's feet left the ground and his steps became faster and faster. He could only see a faint figure floating in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, his body stopped on the other side of the swamp, his left foot kicked into the air, his right foot bent backwards in an arch shape, the sword chanted, the light danced, he danced the sword with his backhand, and stabbed at Wan Du's door.

Wan Duyi and Dai Luo originally used Qinggong Lifting Technique, tapping their toes lightly on the water and flying across the water. But this time Dai Luo stabbed with his backhand, with strong force and unparalleled speed.

Wan Duyi was startled. He turned back and retreated. His left foot was a little bit empty. Only then did he realize that this was a pool. He thought to himself: "What a scheming boy!"

When something unexpected happened, Wan Duyi was not frightened, but he gathered infinite inner strength with both hands, yelled angrily, and shot towards the void. Suddenly there was an explosion all around, and water columns shot up into the sky. He kicked down with his right foot, which was several feet long.

, has jumped up.

The clear moon is dim, the cold light is all over the ground, and a pool of water is sparkling.

When Wan Du looked around, he saw flowing silver light. His movement was light and agile. Dai Luo looked at it intently and couldn't help but cheer: "Senior, be careful!"

Wan Duyi snorted coldly, took a poisonous tribulus in his hand, and shot it towards Dai Luo in the dark night.

"Ah?" Dai Luo swung his sword, and the thorns inserted into the grass beside him. Suddenly it turned black and the grass blades withered. Dai Luo was frightened. "What a powerful poison!" Dai Luo stared at Wandu Yi and shouted in hiss:
Chapter completed!