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Volume 2: Now we are starting from the beginning Chapter 210: Ace vs. Ace

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    One day later, over Caishiji.

    There are no clouds in the sky, the sun is shining brightly, the scorching sunshine shines on the boundless desert, and the rising heat creates mirages that are both real and illusory from time to time.

    On this desolate and empty sky, a small black spot suddenly appeared.

    This little black dot came very quickly, and before the figure reached the sky above Caishiji, there were faint sounds of wind and thunder.

    When he got a little closer, he could see clearly that he was an old man in black robes with a sad face. A pair of purple wings appeared on his back. On the wings, there were faint thunder and lightning flashes, and from time to time, the sound of "crackling" thunder and lightning could be heard.  .

    The pair of purple wings that appeared from the back of the black-robed old man were four to five feet long. With his wings slightly flapped, he was already two miles away in an instant.

    At this speed, in the blink of an eye, the old man in black robe has arrived on Caishiji!

    The old man in black robes has fair hair and a childish face. He has a well-maintained face with no wrinkles at all. He has a high crown and ribbons, and looks like a high-ranking man.  But at this moment, there was an expression of indescribable grief and ferocity on the old man's face, and in a pair of slightly narrowed old eyes, the boundless evil spirit burst out undisguisedly.

    The black-robed old man's eyes were like lightning. He glanced at the spirit stone mine below, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "You bastard from the Hunyuan Sect, get out of here!"

    The roar was not loud, but it was like rolling thunder, rumbling over a quarry in Nuoda. Countless small gravels were shaken by this roar and were sent rustling down the hillside.  .

    Before the old man in black robe finished roaring, he heard a cold snort from the Lingshi mine below: "Brother Lei is so majestic! Even on the territory of my Hunyuan Sect, you actually dare to be so presumptuous!"

    With this cold snort, a white figure walked out of a stone house unhurriedly.

    This white figure was not walking fast, but it seemed as if it was stepping on an invisible ladder. It casually stepped dozens of feet away and walked towards the old man in black robe in mid-air.  With every step he took, a huge seven-color lotus appeared under his feet.  He was held under the feet of the man in white.

    The figure in white walked higher and higher, and finally stood in the sky, standing dozens of feet opposite the old man in black robe.

    When the old man in black robe saw the figure in white robe, his slightly narrowed eyes shrank slightly, and he said coldly: "Old ghost Xia, I haven't seen you for a few years. I never thought that your carefree lotus step skills have actually improved to a higher level!"

    The man in white robe has a white, beardless face, and his two sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples.  A head of long jet black hair, flying wildly and wantonly against the strong wind in mid-air.  This man in white robe can't tell his age, but his appearance can tell.  They are actually 67% similar to the two brothers Xia Jinglei and Xia Jinghong!

    I just heard the white-robed man chuckle: "Brother Lei, you are not the same. I haven't seen you for a few years. Your Wind and Thunder Wings escape speed is a bit faster!"

    "Hmph, stop talking nonsense!" The old man in black robe waved his sleeves, and a supreme strong wind burst out, rushing towards the man in white robe: "Where is my grandson? Hand it over to me!"

    The face of the man in white robe remained unchanged, and his broad sleeves flicked gently.  After eliminating the surging Supreme Gang Wind, he said, "Oh? Who is Brother Lei's grandson? Why did he come to be a guest of our Hunyuan Sect? How could I not know?"

    The face of the old man in black robes was clouded, and he could barely suppress the anger in his heart: "Young people don't lie, old ghost Xia, don't do this with me! I am just a grandson of Lei Furu. If he has any shortcomings, I will  !"

    The man in white robes smiled.  He said coldly: "Huh! If he has a bad thing, what will you do with Thunder and Fury? Since you have the guts to sneak attack on our Hunyuan Sect, you must have the consciousness to sacrifice your life! Your grandson is a human life, and our Hunyuan Sect  Aren¡¯t the lives of the hundreds of disciples guarding here worthless? Our Hunyuan Sect didn¡¯t go to your Potian Sect for comment, but you have the nerve to come and ask for your grandson. It¡¯s really ridiculous!¡±

    The black-robed old man's well-maintained face instantly turned purple with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Old Ghost Xia, don't talk nonsense. Hand over my grandson quickly! If I win you once, I will win you the second time! If so,  My grandson is missing a hair, and I, Thunder and Fury, will fight to the death with you today!"

    "Hahaha, what a fight to the death! In that case, I, Xia Lingfeng, don't need to be polite to you!"

    The man in white robe waved his sleeves and said calmly: "You all come out!"

    Among the dozens of stone houses below the two people, there was a sudden flash of figures, and dozens of high-level spiritual martial arts cultivators from the Hunyuan Sect suddenly appeared!

    And the leader is none other than the Great Elder Xi Jinshan!

    These dozen high-level spiritual martial arts cultivators each displayed their magical powers, and in just a blink of an eye, they surrounded the black-robed old man in mid-air, silently staring at this great enemy of the Hunyuan Sect.

    The expression of the old man in black robe changed rapidly.The queen had a gloomy face and snorted coldly: "Old Ghost Xia, you are so despicable, you actually used the secret method of gathering breath to hide so many people! Huh, do you think you can keep me here today just because of the large number of people?  "

    Ever since they learned that Zhou Hao had killed the grandson of the Supreme Elder of the Potian Sect, the Hunyuan Sect was shocked. They had already calculated that the Potian Sect would not let it go!

    After some calculations, in addition to the man in white robe, he also used secret methods to set up an ambush, hiding the consciousness of the old man in black robe.

    As expected, this calculation was not in vain. The black-robed old man's soaring sky flame was weakened by half in an instant.

    The white-robed man smiled calmly: "I, Xia, have never thought of keeping Brother Lei! Seeing that the catastrophe of our human race is approaching, your two sects are the pillars of the human race. If you and I fight for each other,  If you get up, it will only hurt the vitality of my human race and let the foreign race take advantage for no reason."

    The face of the man in black robe was slightly relaxed. He asked himself whether his cultivation level was even half as good as that of the man in white robe opposite him, but facing so many high-level spiritual martial arts cultivators at the same time, even if he could escape, his vitality would definitely be greatly damaged.

    "Then what do you mean, Old Ghost Yixia, how should today's matter be settled?" The man in black robe said slowly with a cold face.

    The man in white robe said calmly: "Brother Xia, when you come here, you should have expected that your grandson has died! But our Hunyuan Sect has also recruited more than a hundred elite disciples at the same time, so why not just call it a day?"

    The man in black robe placed a soul-chasing curse on Lei Aoyun. When Lei Aoyun died, he had already expected this outcome.  It's just that he still forced Hunyuan Sect to make friends with him just in case he was lucky.  Now that the man in white robe confirmed the news that his grandson Lei Aoyun was dead, even though he was one of the top experts in the world, he couldn't help but feel sad.

    The eyes of the old man in black robes were instantly filled with blood, and the corners of his mouth were twitching continuously, almost making him angry.

    But at the corner of his eye, he glanced at a dozen high-level spiritual martial arts cultivators who were extremely vigilant. The man in black robe quickly adjusted his breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with great grief and anger: "You can stop fighting if you want! Just agree to my two conditions!"  "

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