"If I don't want to leave, is Senior really sure that he can take me away?" Ye Wuyou looked at the old man deeply and asked.
"Although I am not talented, I still have the strength of a fifth-grade martial artist. I should be able to take you away!" The old man smiled and said. "Would you like to give it a try?"
The corner of Ye Wuyou's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him actually had the cultivation level of a fifth-grade martial artist. No wonder he was so confident.
Before, Ye Wuyou was still holding on to a bit of luck, but now he no longer dares to do so. It seems that if he doesn't make a decisive decision, what will be waiting for him, Ye Wuyou really can't imagine.
"I didn't expect senior to be so strong, but I still want to give it a try." Ye Wuyou clenched the royal sword in his hand and said to the old man with a smile. "Senior, please be merciful."
"I'm getting older and I don't like to do things, but you just let me do it." The old man sighed and said. "Hey! Why are you young people so persistent? Why do you have to do it when you know it's not possible?
Woolen cloth!"
"How can you know the result if you haven't tried it?" Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed and he said seriously. "Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, we must give it a try."
"Senior, I'm offended."
Saying that, Ye Wuyou moved his body and went straight towards the old man.
"Young and energetic, it seems that you need to be tempered." The old man did not look down on Ye Wuyou. When he saw Ye Wuyou take action, the old man's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his wrist, a sword appeared in his hand, and he faced him directly.
He slashed at Ye Wuyou with one sword.
The old man had the strength of a fifth-grade martial artist, so Ye Wuyou naturally did not dare to be careless. When he saw the old man slashing with his sword, Ye Wuyou was not willing to be outdone. He waved his arm and slashed with his sword.
"Bang"
The two swords collided, and the fierce sword energy swept away in all directions, and the nearby flowers, plants and trees were directly flattened.
"As expected of a fifth-grade martial artist, he is really powerful." Ye Wuyou was strong, but compared with the fifth-grade martial artist, he was still a little behind. He was directly repelled by a sword. After calming down the churning energy and blood, he raised his head and looked at the old man.
He glanced at it and said with a somewhat solemn look.
"The strength is really good. No wonder General Silver Armor was captured by you." Unexpectedly, Ye Wuyou could easily take his own sword. The old man's eyes narrowed slightly. No wonder he was allowed to take action. It seems that this boy is indeed
Some skills.
"Senior, thank you." Ye Wuyou smiled, but his eyes became extremely solemn. "Next, please give me some advice, senior."
Ye Wuyou took the old man's sword, but it was not as easy as the old man imagined. If it weren't for the Nine-Destroy Immortality Divine Art that protected Ye's body and helped Ye Wuyou quickly heal his injuries, I'm afraid Ye Wuyou would not be in a good mood now.
However, this is also what Ye Wuyou relies on. With the Nine-Destroy Immortality Divine Art, Ye Wuyou can still fight even if he faces a fifth-level martial sect.
Holding the royal sword tightly in his hand, Ye Wuyou killed the old man again.
Seeing that Ye Wuyou dared to take the initiative to attack, the old man sneered.
It is a good thing for young people to have impact, but they must also act within their capabilities.
It seems that if you don’t teach young people a lesson, they may not be honest.
This time, the old man did not confront Ye Wuyou head-on. Instead, he moved his body, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then moved quickly.
As a fifth-grade martial artist, the old man not only had an advantage in strength, but even his speed was not comparable to that of Ye Wuyou, a first-grade martial artist.
Having been with the Sunset Legion for most of his life, the old man is not the kind of reckless man who only knows how to fight for his strength.
Seeing the afterimages appearing in front of his eyes, Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.
Originally, Ye Wuyou wanted to rely on the advantage of the Nine-Destroying Immortal Art to confront the old man head-on, exchange injuries for injuries, and drag the old man to death.
Unexpectedly, the old man would not confront Ye Wuyou head-on, which made Ye Wuyou feel depressed.
As expected of an old man, it seems that my little tricks are of no use to the old man. In this case, I can only change my approach.
You know, Ye Wuyou not only has strength and speed, he also has it.
He quickly used the phantom step and moved around quickly.
Originally, the old man wanted to rely on his speed advantage and planned to catch Ye Wuyou off guard with a one-hit kill, easily taking down Ye Wuyou.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wuyou was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Seeing Ye Wuyou appear one after another in front of him, the old man was dumbfounded.
With his eyesight, he couldn't distinguish between true and false, which was embarrassing now.
Looking at each and every Ye Wuyou in front of him, he didn't know which one to attack.
However, the old man had no intention of stopping. He shuttled quickly and observed carefully, hoping to find Ye Wuyou's flaw and kill him with one blow.
"Senior, aren't you tired from running like this?" Ye Wuyou was the first to speak. "You're getting older, be careful not to reach your waist."
"Huh, I underestimated you." The old man snorted coldly and said. "Don't be proud, I won't believe it. You won't show any flaws. When you show the flaws, I hope you can still smile.
come out."
"Then I will wait for senior to find my flaw." Ye Wuyou said with a smile. "I hope that when senior finds out my flaw, I don't need to lie down tiredly first."
The old man was also a little angry that he, a dignified fifth-grade martial arts sect, was being teased like this.
No matter what, we must capture Ye Wuyou today, otherwise his old face will be really embarrassed.
"Just search here slowly! I won't accompany you." While the old man was moving quickly and looking for his own flaws, Ye Wuyou had already hid behind a big tree and saw the old man's busy figure.
, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then his body moved and disappeared into the dark night.
Tonight, Ye Wuyou still had important things to do, but he had no time to waste time here with the old man.
If there is a chance, I will definitely find the old man to have a good time in the future.
But there is a prerequisite, that is, the old man can still compete with Ye Wuyou, and Ye Wuyou cannot bully the old man.
Not long after Ye Wuyou left, the old man suddenly realized that something seemed wrong. The number of Ye Wuyou in front of him began to decrease automatically, and even those who were still there gradually became illusory.
The old man frowned slightly, and without any hesitation, he quickly launched an attack on the Ye Wuyou beside him.
After issuing one slash after another, the Ye Wuyou in front of him dissipated like smoke.
As soon as his body moved, he quickly launched an attack on the remaining Ye Wuyou.
Soon, the old man cleared all the surrounding Ye Wuyou, but the old man discovered that the surroundings were empty and there was no trace of Ye Wuyou anywhere.
"You brat, you dare to play tricks on me." Even though the old man was being stupid, he now understood clearly that the real Ye Wuyou had run away long ago, leaving only some phantoms to confuse him. It was good for him that he was still looking for it here stupidly.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.
The old man stared, held the sword in his hand tightly, and quickly chased in one direction.