Lao Chen wore a cold silver mask, with a long black sword stuck in the frozen soil in front of him. His temperament was very cold, completely different from usual.
The two great masters approached slowly, and the stones driven by the invisible strong wind were spinning and being torn apart by inexplicable force. The scene was terrifying.
Ordinary people can't even reach them, they will be crushed by the invisible force field!
"You two come one by one, or together?" Lao Chen said indifferently, even when facing the two great masters, he remained the same.
The middle-aged man in white clothes is named Mo Hai. He is still in white clothes and is not stained by dust. No matter how stones float around and gravel flies around, the corner of his clothes does not move.
Moreover, white light began to fill his body, making him more and more sacred. In a trance, it gave people a feeling that they were not approachable and needed to look up.
This is not an illusion. Many people nearby are creepy. Can he affect other people's emotions? Why do you want to get close to him, or even want to worship?
"Devil?!" Someone directly commented in a low voice. Whether they are people practicing old skills or people taking new skills, they all have strong wills and cannot "worship gods"!
"Mr. Chen, you can take a rest. I will teach you your old skills later." Mo Hai, the man in white, said gently.
Although some people whispered that he was a devil out of fear, they had to admit that his appearance in white clothes was really ethereal and had an otherworldly aura.
"This man didn't take action immediately, and he was very graceful. It seems that Lao Chen's situation is not as bad as imagined." A middle-aged man who followed the old art path said.
In fact, they are all ready to go into battle together. If the two masters really attack at the same time, there is nothing to say. They can only fight together with all their strength.
Even Wang Xuan is concentrating, ready to rescue Lao Chen at any time, but he thinks Lao Chen is so calm, he should be able to defeat one or two great masters, right?
Wang Xuan also didn't know that Lao Chen had physical problems. When Lao Chen was young and energetic, he felt that he could succeed, so he practiced the secret secrets of the Taoist ancestral court.
Afterwards, he left hidden dangers after all.
I don't know why, but from this moment on, Wang Xuan felt strongly uneasy.
Because the two great masters came over, they were unusually calm, without any radical words, as if they were sure they could kill Lao Chen, and that kind of determination made people uneasy.
"No need, come on!" Lao Chen said, rejecting his suggestion because the longer he delayed, the worse it would be for him. He did not draw his sword and walked towards the man in white empty-handed.
"I'm offended!" Mo Hai said in a deep voice, Kong Ming's aura became a bit fierce, his white clothes made a hunting noise, and his body burst out with a dazzling white light, striking directly at Lao Chen from a few meters away.
Lao Chen moved quickly, reaching right in front of his eyes, raised his hand and slashed out, blasting the white light with a bang with his flesh and blood palm!
"Crack!"
It was deafening, and there was a real sound of thunder in the air!
In the distance, people were a little dumbfounded. After the white light from Mo Hai collided with Lao Chen's palm, it actually looked like a terrifying lightning falling from the clear sky.
Old Chen's palm smashed the white light into pieces, and large swaths of light rained down, just like the beam swept out by an energy gun. The impact of the impact on the frozen soil was riddled with holes and completely collapsed.
In addition, after part of the white light rushed out, it cut off the rocks as tall as a person, like an extremely sharp blade cutting through the rotten wood, leaving smooth fracture marks.
In an instant, Lao Chen was in front of him, raised his hand to chop, opened and closed, fearless of the mysterious white light, and directly struck it with his flesh and blood palm!
The two masters fought fiercely, moving their bodies quickly and colliding constantly. The sound of thunder broke out one after another under the clear sky. The ears of the shocked people were buzzing and they felt dizzy.
Many people find it incredible that this sound is louder than the conventional sound of thunder.
In that area, the two people set off an inexplicable force field, which suddenly became extremely terrifying. Sand and rocks were flying around, and some rocks as big as basins floated up, rotated with them, and then exploded.
"He is Grand Master Mo Hai!"
Finally, Lao Wu, who was beside Aoki, recognized his identity and his expression became solemn. He had heard of this person and he was very famous in the field of new arts.
Wu Chenglin said: "Mo Hai possesses an amazing purifying light beam. If he is willing to pay the price, he can help people live for several years. Therefore, he is quite famous among the plutocrats."
But Lao Wu didn't expect that Grand Master Mo Hai's purification beam could be turned into such a fierce attack spell. If other old magic masters came to fight, they would be broken into pieces in one encounter.
This kind of purifying beam is so magical that some people wonder, is this a supernatural method?
As the two of them moved quickly, there were bursts of thunder, and lightning flashed across the sky, seemingly trying to destroy some demon on the Pamir Plateau.
At this time, an astonishing vision occurred. A strange white light emerged from Mo Hai's mouth and nose, like a chain, winding towards Lao Chen.
Not only that, Mo Hai's seven orifices all took the shape of light beams and turned into seven snow-white light chains. They were very spiritual and instantly blocked all Lao Chen's escape routes, locking him in!
Many people screamed, and the hearts of those who practiced old skills were about to jump out of their throats. They were extremely worried that Lao Chen was in danger!
Sure enough, when the seven chains made of white light touched Lao Chen's body, they immediately emitted the sound of thunder, and their aura was extremely terrifying.
However, at this moment, an even more astonishing sound of thunder came from Lao Chen's chest, and a piece of faint white light rushed out. In the banging sound, all seven light chains were broken, crushed, and hit
Mo Hai made his body shake violently, and then he quickly backed up, trying to avoid Lao Chen.
At this moment, Lao Chen was following him like a shadow, so fast, they were like two lights and shadows passing over the gray-brown earth.
There was a buzzing sound, the air exploded and trembled continuously, and a bright red glow appeared on Lao Chen's heart, as if a big sun was rising, bright red and dazzling.
Finally, there was a boom, and the red clouds steamed from his chest, and the sun seemed to be burning. Finally, it fully bloomed and turned into a red beam as thick as an arm, which was unparalleled in its power.
boom!
Thunder shook the plateau, and the red beam was similar to real thunder. It penetrated Mo Hai's body directly, and a large translucent hole appeared in his chest, dripping with blood, and he flew out.
Lao Chen's chest also rose and fell violently, and he calmed down for a while before striding forward.
The grand master wearing alloy armor had already stopped in front and helped Mo Hai up.
Her name is Xia Qing, she is half a head taller than many men, has a slender and strong figure, and is a rare female master in the field of new arts.
"You go and recuperate." She whispered.
Mo Hai's injuries were very serious. It can be seen from the big hole in his chest that his heart was torn and a piece of his lung was missing. If not treated in time, it would damage his spiritual practice and it would be extremely serious.
"None of you can leave." Lao Chen said coldly.
Since he wants to detonate his old disease and kill him, he will never show mercy. Even if he is a famous grand master in the field of new arts, he must spare his life!
Mo Hai covered his chest, his body emitted white light, and used new techniques to stop the bleeding. He signaled to the female grandmaster Xia Qing that it was okay, that he could hold on and would not leave until the end of the battle.
He can even make a strong move at critical moments!
The alloy armor on Xia Qing's body shone with a cold metallic sheen. She said coldly: "I admire Mr. Chen's good skills. Please take a rest first and calm down your boiling blood. We will fight again later!"
This time Lao Chen did not refuse and stood there in silence.
The entire green ridge seemed to have become quiet, no one spoke, everyone was waiting silently.
Near the Pamir Plateau, many spacecraft came today.
Far away, a super battleship is very large, with smooth metal lines. In addition to its intimidating power, the hull also has a sense of craftsmanship.
In the battleship, a super master was talking to an old man.
This time, a total of three great masters came to the new art field, and the last one is here.
As for the identity of the old man, it is not simple. He is a very important figure among the chaebols and has great influence.
"The road to the old arts is very uneven and progress is slow. No one can rise except Chen Yongjie. It is simply unrealistic to wait for Chen Yongjie to help you survive. The great masters in the old arts field have no way to go.
, cannot reach that level. You have seen that our achievements in the past two years have been fully reflected in you. Your vitality is gradually increasing, and the changes are obvious..."
"I've been experiencing tinnitus and low energy recently. Am I going to die?" The old man sat there. The blanket covering his legs turned out to be a legendary auspicious animal skin. Even such ethereal things can be mined and obtained.
This shows its strength.
The master of the new art field is a middle-aged man named Chen Kai, who looks like he is in his early fifties. He now feels an extremely headache.
In his opinion, this old man was obviously mentally forgetful, had no worries for at least five years, and had received great benefits, but he turned against him and refused to recognize him. Negotiating with him was too tiring and very hard.
He believed that even a decisive battle with a super grandmaster would be much more enjoyable than dealing with this old man.
"In today's era, no one in the field of old arts can reach that level, which means that it is impossible to decipher the golden bamboo slips, unless the pre-Qin alchemists are resurrected and the ancestors of the teachings reappear. Instead of doing this, it is better to give us a new look.
If you analyze it with your skills, you may be able to uncover the secrets and save your life."
"I'm very tired, my energy is getting worse day by day, my body is shabby, and I'm worried that I'm going to die soon. If you want to dig out the roots of the old technique, you have to be sincere. At least let me realize that my body is still alive.
, you can live for at least twenty more years, so there is some hope, maybe you can wait until you have results."
The old man's eyes were bright, his voice was full of energy, and he was healthier than many people. But his tone made it clear that he would not talk about extending his life for more than ten years.
Chen Kai, the great master in the new art field, was speechless. For a moment, he really wanted to turn against him and beat this old guy to death, but after calming down, he didn't dare at all.
"Chen Yongjie wins." The old man signaled to Chen Kai.
Chen Kai turned to look at the big screen and said in a deep voice: "Old Chen is indeed very strong. This is the last card of the old technique. It's almost done at this point. He will die soon."
There were some things he didn't say. Old Chen would be detonated by them because of problems with his internal organs. Regardless of victory or defeat, Old Chen would die!
"Aren't you worried about your two companions?" the old man asked.
"It doesn't matter, I'll go there in person later!" Chen Kai stared at the screen and carefully observed Lao Chen's condition.
Thanks: My thoughts are messed up, thank you leader for your support!