The big gourd suddenly fell, and as expected, the gourd was as heavy as a stone. Even if Qin Tian gritted his teeth, he still couldn't stop falling back.
Moreover, this retreat made him lose his balance, and he was about to be knocked to the ground by the gourd!
Whoosh!
Without any hesitation, Qin Tian used his hands hard, rolled on the spot, and threw the gourd out.
In this posture, he was a little more embarrassed, but he could barely escape.
"Hahaha......"
However, looking at Qin Tian's embarrassed look, the old man laughed and stroked his beard: "Little guy, you can't do this..."
"It's just a discussion. If it's still hidden, what's the point?"
"Boring, very boring..."
As he spoke, the old man shook his head impatiently and raised his hand to take the gourd back.
Snap!
However, Qin Tian held down the gourd and said with a smile: "Old sir, forgive me, it was the junior who was wrong. How about a few more rounds?"
"Not coming, not coming..."
However, the old man waved his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and sat on the ground angrily, as if I don't want to play with you anymore.
"..."
This look made Qin Tian helpless, because he knew that the reason why the old man was unhappy was because he could see that he was merciful.
As the old man said, it's just a discussion. As a junior, Qin Tian hides and tucks away like this, which makes him somewhat look down on others.
Besides, after a few rounds, Qin Tian could also see that the old man's strength was extraordinary.
Now that he had taken action, he wanted to have a hearty fight, but Qin Tian's actions seemed to make him very unhappy.
Regarding this, Qin Tian was helpless. He picked up the big gourd and drank a few sips of wine. He was weighing in his mind whether he should activate his bloodline?
Buzz!
As soon as he thought of this, an invisible force flashed across Qin Tian's arms.
Under the hazy night, a series of less obvious veins gradually climbed up his arms.
boom!
The next moment, Qin Tian raised his hand, and the gourd roared out with majestic power.
Although it is not as heavy as before, it is still powerful and powerful!
However, in response to this, the old man just raised his eyelids, and then slapped him casually.
Snap!
A gentle palm slapped on the gourd, making a crisp sound.
However, the powerful and heavy gourd suddenly turned back and flew towards Qin Tian again like a volleyball.
Seeing this, Qin Tian raised his eyebrows. This old man became more and more brave as he fought. The strength he showed now was much stronger than at the beginning.
It seems that not only Qin Tian has retained his strength, but the old man has also not tried his best.
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Tian was no longer vague. As soon as he thought about it, his body suddenly shook, and he lifted up three points silently.
The already thick arms became a little thicker again, the muscles bulged high, and there was a somewhat ferocious look between the brows.
Bang!
Raising his hand, Qin Tian grabbed the flying gourd with his huge palm.
After that, he raised his head and looked at the old man in the distance. An imperceptible blood-red color appeared in his eyes.
boom!
The next moment, with the surge of energy, the gourd flew out again, extremely fast, much faster than any time before.
The most important thing is that there is a very strange force flowing on the gourd, which is powerful and fierce.