Traveling from The Deer and Ding Tale

Chapter 218 Holy Realm Old Man

Since there were more than half of them useless, no, Zhou Ping'an felt something was wrong the next moment. The boy closest to him seemed to have some strength, and there was also a force lingering in this group of people.

The strength of these two people cannot be underestimated. It seems to be another tough battle. Zhou Ping'an does not regret his actions. Isn't this a better exercise?

What's more, as long as it is not a holy place, they are all the same ants in front of him, so there is no need to spend too much effort to solve it.

Zhou Pingan looked at the person in front of him, "Who are you, does it matter? I just want to say, give me the five-star lock, and spare you!"

As soon as Zhou Pingan finished speaking, he immediately quickened his pace, which made the people in the front row back several steps immediately, and the others backed up one by one. Only the person who dared to face Zhou Pingan never moved His eyes moved a little, and he just stared at Zhou Ping'an.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Today I will teach you how to behave!" The man who looked directly at Zhou Ping took out the sword on his waist, pulled it out and pointed at Zhou Ping'an and said calmly.

Zhou Pingan kept walking, only a few centimeters away from the young man's sword, he stopped, looking at the tip of the sword with both eyes, "You are not worthy to fight with me!"

At the moment when Zhou Ping'an finished speaking, the young man's sword suddenly moved and swept towards Zhou Ping'an sideways. Zhou Ping'an took out the Ruyi golden cudgel impartially, and forcibly blocked the young man's sword. down.

The faces of the two of them did not change, as if this scene happened for granted, Zhou Pingan exerted force, and pushed the young man back with a stick, and then the young man stepped back several steps, Zhou Pingan took advantage of the situation and made another move. With one blow, the young man's eyes changed. He didn't expect that Zhou Ping'an could counterattack so quickly, and it didn't seem to take any effort.

He had already lost the ability to think, and even more lost the ability to resist. He just raised his head like that, staring at the Ruyi golden cudgel that Zhou Pisang was about to put down, he was already stupid.

"Zhuzi, stop!" Suddenly, a golden light flashed from nowhere, and it cut off Zhou Pingan's stick that was about to hit, and made Zhou Pingan take several steps back.

"Who is it?" Zhou Pingan held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and shouted in the direction where the golden light flashed just now.

"Zhuzi, don't be rude!" The old voice just now reappeared, and Zhou Ping'an immediately became vigilant. At this time, he didn't dare to act rashly anymore. Just then he felt that this person was not simple. With this attack, he can shake himself so far, if he really fights with her, he still doesn't know what the result will be.

The young man came back to his senses at this time, and sat down behind him, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life!"

The young man was full of anger. This roar made Zhou Pingan very unhappy. If you want to greet your master, then greet him well. Why are you shouting so loudly if you have nothing to do?

"You step back first, you are not his opponent." The crowd gradually gave way, and Zhou Ping'an finally saw the person who came, a middle-aged man who looked only five or sixty years old, no, it seemed A little younger than a 60-year-old middle-aged man, this is simply not like the master in the mouth of this young man.

Zhou Ping'an was only stunned for a moment and then returned to normal. In this era, it seems that those who are younger masters can also say the past. After all, they are all people who cultivate immortals. If they can keep their youth forever, it means that this person is not simple. Thinking of this, Zhou Ping'an became more vigilant again.

This is not a good stubble, I must go all out, otherwise I will fall here today.

The young man retreated, Zhou Ping'an picked up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth still raised habitually, "What, the young one can't beat the old one?"

Zhou Ping'an's words are very provocative, but Hua Wudao is also a good person, and it is not very useful for Zhou Ping'an's move. He smiled back at Zhou Ping'an, "The apprentice is not good at learning, of course a master must Come out and teach him what he doesn't understand, I don't know if the little brother dares to be my training partner."

Good guy, this remark directly covered up his bullying. Zhou Pingan said in his heart that this old man is not simple, and there are no outsiders here. people.

Zhou Pingan didn't speak, but just looked at the old man with straight eyes, and didn't look away. The old man also looked at Zhou Pingan.

This is probably what the saying goes, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move." The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time. Zhou Pingan was secretly accumulating strength. The old man looked calm and relaxed. He should be confident that he could attack when Zhou Pingan was about to move out. Zhou Pingan was subdued in an instant.

Zhou Ping'an was fully charged, and he put his hands behind his back. Now he didn't use the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, because the Ruyi Golden Cudgel was not suitable for the current battle, and the old man would find out if he moved a little bit. With his powerful strength, he should not be his opponent when he is close to him.

"Go to hell!" Zhou Pingan suddenly stretched out his right hand, and there was a flaming red thing in the palm of his hand, and at the moment Zhou Pingan stretched it out to face the front, a cloud of fiery red mist was sprayed out.

The old man seemed to have noticed it a long time ago. The moment Zhou Ping'an stretched out his hand, he immediately moved away, and then pulled a distance from Zhou Ping'an in an instant.

Zhou Pingan quickly took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and a white sword appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand.

Turn gas into sword!

He is a master, Zhou Pingan was stunned for a moment, he could actually turn Qi into a sword, then this strength is at least in the Holy Realm, it is a big stage higher than himself, if he wants to win, isn't it impossible ?
But even so, Zhou Pingan still wants to fight. After all, he now has a new treasure, the Dingfeng Orb, which can provide him with a steady stream of aura, and the old man in front of him is even a saint. Anyway, there will be a time when the spiritual power will be exhausted, as long as I fight a war of attrition with him, I will win in the end.

"Boy, I don't know how high the sky is. Do you think you can successfully attack me with a small peak of fairyland? Don't think too highly of yourself. Now, kneel down and surrender. Maybe I will consider letting you live."

The old man waved the spiritual energy sword in his hand, and the row of trees behind him instantly turned into a pile of powder, and at the same time, the sword energy flew towards Zhou Ping'an as if he had eyes.

Very strong, so strong that there is no skyline. If so, Zhou Pingan thought that he had no chance of winning at that time. After all, the gap during this period was really not a little bit.

(End of this chapter)