Chapter 645 (1/2)
With the purity and quantity of genuine Qi in his body, he can definitely crush Zhou Tian's little monk. At that time, he can let Zhou Tian know what is ginger or old spicy.
But soon he knew how wrong he was. His vast palm was blocked by Zhou Tian, and even a wave was gradually pressed back.
”How could this be possible!” the old man's expression changed greatly.
In this palm to palm competition, the most important thing is the power duel. Only absolute power can gain an advantage. If Zhou Tian's magic skills are more exquisite than him, he has nothing to say. After all, the medicine king has a rich collection of books, and many skills can be learned. But he even lost to Zhou Tian in one of his most favorable competitions, which was a hard blow to his face.
”How can I lose to his disciples!” the old fisherman shouted in his heart, exceeded the limit, his real Qi rolled around, and his whole body began to turn red. This is the state in which he raised his strength to the top.
Zhou Tian felt that he had encountered a strong resistance, but he didn't care, because xuanming palm could let him easily pass through the obstruction of catching old smokers. But looking at the red old face of the old man fishing for cigarettes, he sighed slightly in his heart and put away his three-point strength.
The power was out of balance. He was shocked and flew out on Sunday. After a long time, he said, ”I'm worthy of being an elder. I'm really vigorous. I'm really not comparable to us.”
”Ha ha, boy! You know the old man's power now! You want to beat me on the thick Qi, but you're still too young!”
The old man fishing for cigarettes laughed. It was a matter of little pride that was better than Sunday, but he was very happy.
Zhou Tian smiled gently. The old man was really cute. No wonder the old man would be willing to let him stay in Zhongnan mountain.
”Since I can't gain an advantage in Qi, I'm going to use magic skills. Please pay attention, senior!”
”Hum! Magic skills, although you have a rich collection of books, I'm not a person who won a false reputation for catching the old man. Even if you have a thousand kinds of magic powers, I can bring you down by myself!” the old man is in a good mood after the previous victory.
”The elder took the move.”
Zhou Tian chuckled, attracting wind and thunder with one hand. In an instant, the wind and thunder were powerful, rolling with a sense of heavenly power.
Just starting, the old man's face suddenly changed and he couldn't stop yelling. He thought Zhou Tian was young. Even if he learned many kinds of magic arts, he certainly didn't have much understanding of magic arts, but it's too strong here!
He asked himself that he couldn't do it.
”Is this the power of Zhongnanshan blessing? That's why he can freely borrow the power of heaven and earth.”
This is the only answer for the old man fishing for cigarettes. At the same time, he is more enthusiastic about the controller of Zhongnan mountain.
”Smoke!”
The wind and thunder roared, and the old man fishing for cigarettes did not dodge. There was a kind of smoke around him, which looked very ethereal.
When the wind and thunder broke into the smoke, silently, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, he couldn't feel any breath. This situation is very strange.
”Hey, little doll, do you really think the old man doesn't have any moves to press the bottom of the box? You young people have higher eyes than the top and look down on us old people. If it weren't for your youth, the old man would have let you know how big the cultivation world is!” the old man fishing for cigarettes seems to be instructing the younger generation, as if he forgot that he is bullying the young tonight, For Sunday's trouble.
”Master, there is a way to crack any technique.” Zhou Tian just smiled.
”Hum! What a big breath! If you have the ability, you will break my magic power!”
The old man's face sank. This is not an ordinary magic power, but the capital of his vertical and horizontal cultivation world. At the same time, it is also the origin of his name of catching the old man. Its mysterious art is far more than the surface.