The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

After driving out at a leisurely pace, Huairen disappeared in place in an instant.

Hongyu was startled, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Huairen appeared in surprise, and looked in one direction of the inn.

There, Hongyu appeared and looked at Huairen in the same astonishment.

"What a quick movement."

This was the first time Huairen met a monk who practiced agility.

Hongyu's complexion was heavy, at this moment he didn't dare to underestimate Huairen, just now Huairen showed his skill, let Hongyu understand that this playboy still has certain strength.

Huairen disappeared again, and at the same time, Hongyu also disappeared.

"Boom bang bang."

The tables and chairs in the inn were tilted here and there, and two vague shadows could be seen faintly interspersed between the inn.

"Father."

Chang Yuexiao looked at his father with horror on his face.

The middle-aged man also showed horror. The strength of the two of them has already surpassed him, but how is this possible!
The other party is obviously just two young people!

When did such a monstrous junior appear in the Ming Family?

"Let's get out."

The middle-aged man protected Chang Yuexiao and left the inn, the battle here was beyond his control.

On a table, Huairen stopped.

Not far away, Hongyu also stopped, panting violently.

He hid his cultivation, but the other party also hid his cultivation. Both of them were great monks in the Nascent Soul realm.

This time, I was really mistaken. Who would have thought that an arrogant dude would be an old silver coin pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Are you hung up?" Huairen asked.

Hongyu looked puzzled, "What is hanging?"

"Oh, nothing."

The Kunlun and Chengshan acupoints above Huairen's legs lit up, and the speed increased sharply by one section, reaching in front of Hongyu in an instant, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder.

Hongyu was startled, he broke away from Huairen's palm suddenly, and his figure flashed to the side.

With a sound of "tearing", Huairen tore the robe on his shoulders.

Huairen also dodges to the side, and then blocks Hongyu's way.

Seeing that he could not escape the speed of the opponent, Hongyu opened the folding fan in his hand with a "swipe", and with a flick of the folding fan, five steel needles were shot at Huairen.

Huai Ren's true energy surged, and he intercepted the five steel needles outside his body.

Seeing that his sneak attack was ineffective, Hongyu took out a long sword from the interspatial bag and stabbed at Huairen.

Huairen, who didn't even evade the steel needle, faced the long sword, but Huairen took a step back, and a long sword also appeared in his hand, he raised it to block.

"when."

Crisp metal chimes.

Huai Ren flew back.

And Hongyu bullied himself, wielding his long sword and never leaving Huairen's vitals.

But Huairen just blindly resisted and avoided, and was suppressed by Hongyu for a while, and danger arose everywhere.

"Dangdangdang."

"hold head high."

A meter-long dragon-shaped energy suddenly appeared and hit Hongyu's chest.

Hongyu had to temporarily stop his fierce attack on Huairen, and slashed at the dragon's shape with a sword.

When the long sword fell, the energy of the dragon shape was easily annihilated by the sword energy, but at this time Huairen had already retreated ten meters away.

Hongyu knew that the advantage was gone, and he didn't pursue again.

"Ding, ding ding."

The flying sword in Huairen's hand, starting from the tip, separated from the sword body one by one, and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Huairen's chest, left rib, shoulder, and clothes were quietly torn, revealing the wounds under the clothes.

"How many magic weapons?"

Huairen didn't care about his injuries, and asked Hongyu.

His injury was not serious, but his skin was scratched by the fierce sword energy.

This time, he underestimated the bonus effect of the magic weapon on a monk, and almost fell under the opponent's high-level magic weapon.

"You are wrong, cold electricity is not a magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon, a fifth-grade spiritual weapon." Hongyu said.

"Fifth grade? Is it really not low?"

Huairen threw away the broken flying sword, and the magic knife appeared in his hand.

Fierce air surged out from the magic knife, wrapped around the blade, and rose up. A red blood eye appeared in the evil air, looking greedily at Hongyu, full of madness and bloodthirsty.

Hongyu's face was solemn, and the palm of his hand holding the hilt of the sword was tightened, because the cold electricity was trembling, and it was afraid of the fierce blade in the opponent's hand.

Huairen's figure disappeared, and the next moment he was standing beside Hongyu, without any fancy moves, only a top-down chop.

Hongyu raised his sword to block.

The moment the swords collided.

Hongyu's eyes were wide open, and an overwhelming force rushed towards him.

After holding on for a moment, Hongyu was sent flying by the magic knife.

"boom."

Hongyu smashed heavily on the wall of the inn.

The wall was shimmering with golden light, protected by the formation created by the monks, so it was not broken by Hongyu.

Hongyu's arms were trembling, and the tiger's mouth was already dripping with blood, staining the hilt of his sword red.

With a flash of his figure, Huairen appeared in front of the opponent, raised his magic knife, and slashed down again.

"boom."

The walls of the inn shattered, and gravel splashed onto the long street.

But Hongyu didn't fly out again.

A big bronze bell stood in front of the magic knife, with mysterious and mysterious runes flashing on its surface, completely canceling the magic knife's attack.

Huairen frowned.

"when."

There was a loud noise, like the bell of a visitor in a temple.

The voice is thick and desolate.

An invisible sound wave centered on the bronze bell and spread out towards the surroundings.

Huairen, who bears the brunt, hastily raised his knife to block, but was still thrown backwards by the powerful sound waves.

"Boom."

The inn couldn't bear the impact of the sound waves, and collapsed into ruins, filled with smoke and dust, covering the surroundings.

Huai Ren fell to the ground, and took three steps back to stabilize his figure.

His eyes were fixed on the smoke and dust billowing inn ruins.

The opponent's blood is still there, and the opponent has not escaped.

Amidst the smoke, a figure with a big bell on it rose into the sky, and then rushed towards Huairen.

Huairen took a step back, the Overlord's Saber Intent was condensed on the Demon Saber, but after thinking about it, Huairen dispersed the Overlord's Saber Intent again, and slashed at the rushing Hongyu.

"Boom."

The ancient bronze clock stood in front of him, the terrifying sound wave reappeared, Huairen flew upside down again, and hit the wall of a shop not far away.

"Cough cough."

Huai Ren leaned on the magic knife and stood up with difficulty, spitting blood, but Huai Ren was smiling.

"Sure enough, the bigger the attack on the bronze bell, the stronger the counter-shock power it gets."

"So what if you see it, you're still going to die."

Holding the bronze bell, Hongyu ran towards Huairen again.

Under the bronze bell, he is invincible and invincible in defense.

Huairen couldn't hurt him if he couldn't break the bronze bell, but any attack would be bounced back by the bronze bell.

This is an unsolvable problem, unless there is a strength beyond the endurance of the bronze bell, but it is obvious that Huairen does not have such strength.

Huairen put away the magic knife and took out a black feather.

The feathers are very ordinary, without any divine light flowing, without any divine power permeating.

But the black feather passed through the defense of the bronze bell and pierced into Hongyu's heart.

Hongyu lowered his head, looked at the chest pierced by Heiyu, his eyes were full of disbelief, "How is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. I can only say that you are unlucky when I met you. It just so happens that I have a magic weapon that can ignore the defense of this ancient clock."

Hongyu's gaze gradually became slack until he completely lost his spirit.

Ding, congratulations to the host for beheading the protagonist of the counter-attack style, the luck value increased by 1000, and the villain value increased by 125. "