Cultivating Supreme In City

The old man's face flashed a smirk, his wrist trembled, a white silk thread instantly locked Su Yang's arm, and suddenly pulled it to stop Su Yang from leaving.

The white silk is thin, but it's very tough. Su Yang's face suddenly sinks and he can't break free for the moment. He can burn it with danhuo, but it takes some time. So Su Yang quietly urges danhuo, and then says, "friend, you and I don't know each other, and Zhuguo is picked by me. Why should I give it to you?"

"You're robbing!" Su Yang said in a deep voice.

The old man said justly, "I found Zhuguo first, and I've been waiting for maturity. As a result, I'm a step late and you've got me ahead."

"According to you, I stole your things?" Su Yang asked back. As he spoke, he urged Dan Huo to burn the silk. Just now, he used his divine sense to explore and found that the other side was a half step master. If he didn't break free from the shackles of silk, Su Yang would suffer a great loss if he couldn't open the war.

"That's right, but I have a large number of adults. Give me back Zhuguo, and you can make a living." The old man said in a deep voice.

Su Yang said: "then I ask you where Zhu Guo is. As long as you tell me the exact location, I will return Zhu Guo to you."

Well

The old man hesitated. He didn't know where Zhu Guo was, but he guessed that Su Yang was nearby, so Zhu Guo was nearby, so he said: "Zhu Guo is in the canyon."

"I'm asking you something." Su Yang said in a deep voice that half of the silk had been burned.

The old man didn't know the exact location at all. Like Su Yang, he went to the Yufeng mountains to practice and look for medicinal materials. He heard the cry of ghost bat just now and came to find out.

"Stop talking nonsense and leave Zhuguo behind." The old man said in a deep voice“ Otherwise, I'll kill you. "

As soon as the voice fell, the old man's body was filled with a strong breath. He suddenly pulled the silk, and at the same time he waved his hand to Su Yang.

At this time, Su Yang successfully broke free from the constraints of silk and quickly retreated. The position where Su Yang stood just now was blasted out of a big hole by the old man's palm wind.

"Well?" Looking at the broken silk in his hand, the old man flashed a trace of anger on his face and said in an angry voice, "it took me ten years to collect the natural silk. You destroyed it for me." At this time, the old man was also very puzzled, how did Su Yang destroy the sky silk?

Su Yang looked at the pit on the ground, then at the old man, and took a breath of air. The half step Xuanwu's internal power was strong, and his palm power was comparable to that of a grenade.

One blow failed, the old man took another hand, and Su Yang also took a backhand. The two palms collided, and there was a violent roar. The wind was raging, and the sand was flying away. The two men retreated a few steps at the same time. The old man first stabilized himself and looked at Su Yang in surprise. In his heart, he secretly said that my fifty years of skill could only suppress each other.

Su Yang staggers back for more than ten steps. He feels that his chest is full of Qi and blood, and his breath is disordered. Su Yang's secret voice is not good. Half step Xuan's internal power is extremely strong. Su Yang is a little weaker, and his hard resistance will suffer a great loss.

But at this time, Su Yang's breath is disordered, so he can't use his lightness skill.

"Since ancient times, when heroes are young, they have such accomplishments at their age, which makes me look at them with new eyes." The old man said in a deep voice that luck gathers strength and is ready to start again.

Su Yang, who has suffered a loss, realizes that he can't fight hard.