"Free Attack." Su's mind moved, his palm slapped the ground, stopped and continued to kick the old man's leg, and at the same time his body suddenly took off, his body turned into a straight upright, his mind moved, his palm was opened, and the non-attack appeared.

When the old man saw Xu Chengyu taking off the air in vain and avoiding his palm, he sighed in his heart: It’s a pity that if Xu Chengyu hadn’t dodged just now and hit a palm, Xu Chengyu would definitely die.

But thinking that the other party is extremely experienced, it is definitely normal to avoid it if you can't be tough.

But now he landed and Xu Chengyu took off, this was his chance. Besides, in another second, his brothers and sisters would arrive. At that time, the four of them besieged, and the other party would definitely die.

At this time, the only way to entangle the other party and hold him back, don’t let him run away. As his mind moved, the old man narrowed his eyes and said, “Hmph, do you think you can beat me by taking out a weapon? You are innocent.”

He stomped the ground, jumped up, and slapped Xu Chengyu with his palm.

Xu Chengyu looked down at the old man who was following him. His palms looked like gold and silver appeared in his eyes. He smiled and looked down. At the same time, his body was upside down and rushed towards the old man.

At the same time, a sword appeared in Xu Chengyu's eyes, and a trace of sword energy emanated from Xu Chengyu's body, wrapping Xu Chengyu, and vomited lightly: "The sword rushes through mountains and rivers."

The next moment, a big sword appeared in the sky. This big sword wrapped around Xu Chengyu, turning Xu Chengyu into a sword at this moment, and the sword was Xu Chengyu.

This sword was like Xu Chengyu, with the tip of the sword facing downwards and the hilt of the sword on the top, and it was standing upside down, emitting a sharp and bloodthirsty aura.

"Swoosh."

The sword streaked across the sky and fell down, shaving the air to make an unpleasant and harsh sound. At the same time, the words "mountain and river" appeared at the tip of the sword, falling down.

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The three of them had just arrived and looked at the big sword falling down into the air and felt the sharp and bloodthirsty aura emitted from the sword, especially the sharp sword aura emitted from it. Even if the three of them were a little distance away, they felt that they were shaving and hurting themselves.

At the same time, there were two subtle fonts that they didn't recognize, but a scroll couldn't help but appear in their minds, as if their minds were attracted into the scroll and saw the beautiful pictures in the scroll.

This shocked the three of them even more. They had never seen this martial arts before, but they knew that the more beautiful things were, the more terrifying they were. Especially before they knew it, their minds were attracted by the other party's move.

If you fight with the opponent and the opponent uses this move, it will directly attract your mind and distract you. It would be great if you can use the ten-level strength to use seven levels.

How terrifying was the pressure the locked old man was under, but the three of them could not intervene. At this time, the auras of the two people collided, either you die or I died.

Unless a warrior who is stronger than them is here, he has the ability to intervene. Otherwise, once he rushes over, it will cause the breath of the two to suppress it, and even bear the aftermath of their battle.

But the three of them were weaker than the old man, so how could they have the ability to intervene? They could only watch and know that the old man was in danger.

You should know that when masters fight, every move is made for pursuing murder. If you have a little distraction, you may be killed by the opponent. This move that can affect the opponent is even more terrifying, but they cannot intervene, so they can only shout anxiously and remind the old man.

"Senior brother, be careful..."

"Hide..."

"Boy, you dare."

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However, the words of the three people did not affect Xu Chengyu, because in Xu Chengyu's heart, the murderer would kill him, no matter who you are? As long as you want to kill me, you will have the awareness of being killed.

However, the words of the three people affected the old man. The old man was attracted by Xu Chengyu's sword Yongshanhe. He did not realize the danger, but only felt that the sword Yongshanhe was particularly beautiful.

Now that I woke up, I immediately realized that I was actually affected by the other party without knowing it. If it weren’t for my own reminders that I was in danger, I would not have woken up and realized something was wrong.

Maybe he didn't know how he died in the end. Not only did he weaken the use of internal force, but the speed also slowed down, which made the old man shocked and angry, and shouted: "Damn it, how could it be? What move is this."

"Your move is dead!" Xu Chengyu's eyes flashed in his sword shadow, and he said softly, but it clearly reached the old man's ears. At the same time, the non-attack in his hand kept roaring, very excited, as if he was talking, drinking blood, and at the same time it also emitted a magnificent and sharp sword energy. The sword body also flashed with inexplicable divine light in the sunlight. The huge force was pressed out and directly killed the old man.

The old man saw Xu Chengyu getting closer and closer, his face was extremely cold and murderous. He knew that Xu Chengyu must kill him and could not hold back.

"You think I am a soft persimmon, kill me."

After the old man understood, he gritted his teeth and blew out of his mouth. At the same time, his body became bigger, his face became older, and his hair turned snow-white, but the breath became stronger and instantly increased to the peak of the fifth level of the Dark Power.

"Iron sand palm, hammer and temper, kill."

The next moment, the old man's palm changed, no longer like gold or silver, but became dark, as if he had turned into a black iron, dark, but the bursting aura became bursting.

At the same time, he clapped his palms and saw thousands of palms appearing in the air, with endless changes, and it seemed like a piece of fine iron appeared, crossing the old man.

"I spent ten years of weakening periods and lost a realm throughout my life to exchange for the success of my martial arts. Just to exchange for your life, you will not die unjustly."

The old man's mouth was bleeding and he said ferociously, his power in his hand did not diminish. At the same time, he instantly arrived in front of Xu Chengyu, not afraid of the non-attack in Xu Chengyu's hands.

Because he practiced the iron sand palm, he has been practicing the iron sand palm to the realm of being invulnerable to swords and guns, and like gold and silver. With one palm, ordinary fine iron can be slapped, and now he has used secret techniques to improve to great success. It can be said that just those palms, even high-speed bullets, can be slapped with one palm, which can be said to be an absolute defense method.

It was just a sword, and the old man also wanted to slap Xu Chengyu's sword. He wanted to see Xu Chengyu's terrified eyes, and then be slapped to death by himself, so that he could relieve his hatred.

"Bang, when."

In an instant, the old man slapped his palm on the attack, and a sound of a collision of gold and iron sounded.

A recoil force shocked the old man, causing the old man to weaken instantly.

Originally, the old man could only use one move to determine the outcome with one move. One move was either the opponent died or the one he was weak and then died.

But he did not expect that his Dacheng's iron sand palm did not interrupt the weapon in Xu Chengyu's hand, but instead shocked him back, which made the old man very disbelief.

"How is it possible? Impossible. My one is a great iron sand palm, how could it be?"

But the old man looked at the sword against his palm and murmured to himself in a low voice.

"How is it impossible? It's just that you are too confident, without perfect defense, just not encountering restraint, even the great iron sand palm."

As soon as Xu Chengyu exerted force on his arm, blood instantly dispersed. It was like cutting tofu, instantly piercing the old man's palm, following the old man's arm, piercing the heart, and the sword tip penetrated his body and passed through the old man's side. Xu Chengyu's voice reached the old man's ears.

"Puchi, famous artifact." The old man vomited blood, his eyes darkened, and his breath was dying. In a trance, he remembered a sentence his master said.

"Once the iron sand palm is perfect, it can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but only one thing that cannot stand against the enemy is a famous weapon."

This sentence has been a long time ago, and it is difficult to produce a famous weapon, so now there are only three people who appear, so the old man forgets that there is also a famous weapon to restrain the iron sand palm, or to restrain all horizontal practice skills.

In addition, because the iron sand palm is too powerful, the old man rarely tastes the defeat since his debut, so he is destined to be destined.

Then the old man closed his eyes, his body fell from the sky and hit the ground.
Chapter completed!