"My journey has just begun, and your journey may not have come to an end yet." Tang Baihu said confidently.
After all, he probably has accomplished nothing except walking a path.
The talent for cultivation is there, so it would be better for him to waste his time learning the secret method. At least he might gain some insights like "cherishing the years". Otherwise, he would have started practicing "Taixu Dragon Elephant Technique" long ago.
The masked man ignored him because there was another commotion below.
Zhao Leshan was seriously injured with a sword and had lost his combat effectiveness. The law enforcement officers were all shocked.
Although Mr. Li said that this attack would be a bit strong, no one thought that it would be so ridiculously strong.
With just one blow, Zhao Leshan, the great elder of the outer courtyard, lost his combat effectiveness.
This is...a bit too much!
Another person slowly walked through the forest road again, and the law enforcement officers who were originally a little flustered suddenly seemed to have a backbone. They held their heads high and stared at the two of them angrily at the sky.
The person who came was dressed like an old man, with white beard and white hair, and an immortal spirit.
The only thing that can ruin this artistic conception is probably his height.
If this person were standing on the ground, he would probably only be able to reach most people above their chests.
How should I put it...about the same height as Chen Peiyao...
Fortunately, he was floating in the air.
"Dai Jianbai..." the masked man murmured, with solemnity in his eyes.
Tang Baihu was shocked. Is this little man the legendary dean of the inner court?
Dai Jianbai floated in front of Zhao Leshan, checked his injuries, and pulled out the long sword from his body, then disappeared.
Tang Baihu raised his head in shock, and this white-haired old man actually appeared in front of the two of them.
He inserted one hand into the void, mysterious black surged, and terrifying righteousness seeped out, seeming to tear the sky apart.
"This is called 'Shattering Empty Hands'. It is Dai Jianbai's famous stunt. It can tear up a large piece of space in an instant and crush people to death." The masked man explained calmly.
Tang Baihu and everyone were dumbfounded.
Broken empty hands...
Tear apart space fragments...
this……
What kind of super boss is this?
I am just an ordinary disciple of the outer court, and I have not even entered the inner court yet. Why should I be involved in this battle between you?
Those two damn killers, you really didn’t want to die!
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been in such a bad luck!
Nana, can you two survive? It would be too easy for you to let you die like this!
The three of them were floating in the sky at night, and it was extremely cold up there.
Dai Jianbai said nothing, with his hands in the air and his eyes fixed on the masked man. As for Tang Baihu, he naturally ignored him subconsciously.
The masked man said to himself: "In front of Dai Jianbai, it is impossible to escape. Most people can only take this opportunity to talk about their last words."
"This guy is extremely talented. He practices extremely rare spatial attributes. When he hears about forming pills, his ability can surpass those of the veteran Gentleman Realm experts."
"Hmph, compared to you, I'm still far behind. On the day of pill formation, I will directly kill the peak of the gentleman realm." Dai Jianbai finally spoke, his voice sounded very immature, like a child.
"Haha, I don't remember that I have this ability. You got the wrong person."
"Really? I do hope I admitted my mistake." Dai Jianbai's childlike voice had an incongruous indifference.
When Tang Baihu heard the two of them complimenting each other on business, his vision dimmed and he almost fell from the sky.
What kind of monsters are these?
He originally thought that being a doctor at the first level and killing someone at the eighth or ninth level was already terrifying, but he didn't expect that he was nothing compared to a true genius!
Space-attribute skills...is this also a kind of innate attribute power? It sounds very scary at first sight!
And this masked man, who is he?
The dean of the inner court was already ready to go, and he was stunned that he still had such leisurely time to talk nonsense here.
Brother, please accept the challenge well, okay? It doesn't matter if you die, I'm still in your hands, take care of me, okay?
kindness?
etc……
It doesn't seem right...
Why has this guy been explaining so much to himself since just now when he has nothing to do?
If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. What kind of ecstasy soup does he want to sell in his gourd?
Tang Baihu rolled his eyes, his expression changed, and his whole person looked bad.
"Master Dean, please listen to my explanation. He and I are not the same group! If you want to hit him, just hit him. Don't accidentally hit me too!"
There was a smile in the corner of the masked man's eyes: "Didn't you just keep saying you wanted to join us?"
"I……"
Tang Baihu's expression was stagnant, and he said with an ashen face: "Master, just think of me as a fart and let me go. The battle between the two of you is really not something that I, an ordinary citizen, can participate in, so you can
Raise your noble hand and put me back on the ground."
Dai Jian's white beard was placed across the face of the masked man's waist. His attention had been on the masked man just now, and he had not noticed that there was also a young man here.
It wasn't until he spoke just now that he was a little surprised that a boy could talk freely despite the power between himself and the masked man.
How should I put it...should I say he is bold?
As expected, he dared to take random shots in tonight's plan, even killing his fellow sect members.
Kaka!
Cracks appeared everywhere in the night, and the sky seemed to be about to fall on the head in the next second.
The longer the time is delayed, the more powerful Dai Jianbai's right hand thrust into the void becomes, and the stronger the aura of death that envelopes the two people opposite.
The masked man looked up at the starry sky, and the falling rain was swallowed up by the black cracks one by one, and could no longer fall on him.
He chuckled lightly: "If you take action, none of the little guys ambushing here will survive."
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot, plus I have this on my hand."
"Let me do the math...no more, no less, exactly ten!"
Tang Baihu had no time to panic, as there were several explosions below, and nine soaring sword energy streaked across the night sky and above the clouds.
There is an old man with gray hair locked in the center of each sword energy. Looking at the long swords, they look like manned spaceships.
Tang Baihu looked at the masked man in shock, and those words echoed in his mind again.
"Your road has been broken down long ago."
So, is it really not possible to cultivate the meaning of the instrument by understanding the destiny instrument?
He has walked the path he is taking now, but why does he still persuade himself not to take it?
It's obviously very strong!
"Everything is a sword?"
"Yes." The masked man nodded. "When your cultivation and understanding reach a certain level, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and everything can become a sharp sword in your hand."
"Martial arts all over the world lead to the same goal through different paths, even the whip you practice is the same."
Tang Baihu was speechless. Why do you have to emphasize cultivation and enlightenment? Is it because you are afraid that it will not shock people enough?