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Volume 1 Chapter 96 Enchantment

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    The old man's eyes flickered between Su Tang and Wen Xiang. He walked slowly across the stream and walked to the table. He put the purple-black glossy wooden stick aside and said softly: "It smells so good."  of wine¡­¡±

    "How did you know we were here?" Wen Xiang asked with a smile.

    The old man suddenly frowned. He didn't like this kind of atmosphere very much. When he appeared in the forest, the other party should become panicked. He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Xiang's natural, casual, and somewhat flattering look.  With a smile on his face, he pondered for a moment: "Most of our secret sect practitioners have some unique tricks." After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and there was a piece of cloth stained with blood in his hand, and a piece of white flesh rolled out.  Small insects crawled out from under his fingertips, biting the cloth as they crawled, seemingly treating the cloth as their own food.

    Soon, rows of small holes were bitten out of the cloth strips, and the insect's body was also expanding at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye. Then it turned into a cocoon, broke out of the cocoon, and turned into a butterfly again.

    What should have taken several months was actually completed in a matter of seconds!

    The butterfly that had just emerged from the cocoon was flying around Wenxiang, but it was not the only one. When they were eating just now, there was a butterfly that had been chasing Wenxiang. Now they became a pair. At that time, Su  Neither Tang nor Wen Xiang was suspicious, now they understood everything.

    Looking at the miracle happening in front of him, Wen Xiang looked a little surprised, but Su Tang was very calm. Xiao Dodian had also done similar things. After careful analysis and comparison, Xiao Dodian's ability was much better, because it was to make ordinary trees bear precious fruits.  The fruit can be said to turn stone into gold, and what the old man did was just a kind of stimulation.

    "It turns out to be a secret sect I wonder how it is possible to pursue them all the way to Shuangxing Bridge" Wen Xiang sighed, and her smile suddenly turned a little gloating: "You always have disciples, right?" As soon as she finished speaking, she  Her left hand had been stretched out, and the two flying butterflies were touched by her left hand and immediately fell to the ground.

    There was a faint look of anger in the old man's eyes. He had two disciples, but they died at the hands of Wen Xiang within three days of each other. This was also the reason why he came forward in person.  Moreover, every time I used the secret in the past, I either won a round of applause or could see my opponent trembling with fear and anxiety. However, this time it seemed that my spiritual energy was wasted in vain. The two young people opposite did not react at all. This is even more important.  Make him angry.

    "Don't be angry, I'll toast you." After smelling the aroma, he poured down a bowl of wine and handed it over with his left hand.

    The old man has been staring at Wen Xiang's left hand. The death technique can break all the spiritual weapons in the world, and he dare not ignore it even with his strength.

    "No one would choose evil because of evil, but they would mistake evil for happiness, the joy they dream of." The old man said softly: "Child, are you really unwilling to repent?!"

    "Repent? Has anyone ever confessed to the tens of thousands of lives in Moyunling? After all, the principles in this world are nothing more than fists." Wen Xiang said lightly: "You always dare to come alone, and it's not because  Are the fists bigger and harder than ours?"

    The old man sighed and shook his head. She didn't want to wait any longer after hearing the fragrance. A sharp look flashed in her eyes. She let go of the wine bowl with her left hand and reached towards the old man's shoulder.

    The old man's beard and hair trembled for a while. He never expected that two juniors would dare to attack him first. This was undoubtedly a mockery of the grandmaster's dignity. He suddenly let out a thunderous roar, and the purple-black wooden staff bounced like a poisonous snake.  , the tip of the stick points towards the throat where the fragrance is smelling.

    However, Wen Xiang's first attack was just a declaration, stop talking nonsense, and compete with whose fists have the right to speak. She was not stupid enough to attack a strange master with all her strength, and did not understand the opponent's strength and fighting style.  If you miss a hit, you will definitely suffer damage in return.

    Wen Xiang¡¯s body immediately moved away from the diagonal stab, his left hand continued to grab the old man¡¯s shoulder, and his right hand reached towards the purple-black wooden staff from the side.

    If Xi Xiaoru releases the devil breath like an eagle, his attack is fierce and fast, then Wen Xiang is like a leopard, his fierceness is revealed with dexterity, and his reaction is extremely fast.

    The old man snorted coldly, and the purple-black wooden staff shook slightly. The spiritual power contained in the wooden staff exploded. Wen Xiang's right hand was thrown high by the invisible breath, and his left hand could no longer touch the old man.  , and then, the purple-black wooden staff suddenly turned and chased Wen Xiang's staggering back body.

    At this moment, a ray of sword light burst out, and the dazzling brilliance forced the old man to squint his eyes involuntarily. The tree stump resting on the stone, and the wine that Wen Xiang had just thrown away, had not yet fallen on the table.  The bowl was easily cut open by the sword light, and then the sword light hit the middle part of the wooden stick.

    Boom The purple-black wooden stick was shaken to the side. The old man was stunned at first, and then shocked. He felt that the wooden stick in his hand seemed to have hit a mountain. It looked that the young man was only about twenty years old, not dozens of years old.  Years of practiceHow is it possible to develop such a majestic momentum?  !

    Although Su Tang struck later, he still had the upper hand in the head-to-head collision. Wen Xiang was surprised and happy. She didn't expect that Su Tang's strength had improved so much!

    The next moment, Wen Xiang's body moved to the flank. She originally wanted to intercept the opponent's offensive and let Su Tang support her. Now it was time to change positions, not because of fear, but to maximize her own advantages.  .

    The old man became furious, shouted loudly, and rolled his purple-black wooden staff towards Su Tang.

    Unexpectedly, Su Tang's second blow was faster than him. With a flash of sword light, he faced the wooden staff again.

    Boom Boom boom The sword light and the wooden staff made collision sounds one after another. The old man's situation looked very bad. He was being attacked from both sides. Of course, this was due to Su Tang's strength. If he could not hold on, he would be exposed.  If the elephant is defeated, there will be no point in attacking from both sides.

    The old man suddenly twisted his body without making any gestures, and floated out more than ten meters away, temporarily leaving the battle group. He looked at Su Tang with doubtful eyes, because he couldn't see Su Tang's spiritual weapon, so he could only  He vaguely saw a flickering light and shadow in Su Tang's hand.

    The old man had never heard of such a spiritual weapon in the world, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Where do you learn from?"

    Su Tang didn¡¯t say anything, and his body floated forward like a breeze, and the sword light spread out again. Of course he knew that the strength of a grandmaster would not stop there, but he did not use all his strength.

    "You dare to be rude, junior?!" The old man was furious. No matter what discipline the young man was from, he would kill him first!  He grasped the purple-black wooden staff with both hands, took a long breath, and then raised the staff to greet Su Tang.

    The power of this blow was many times greater than before. Su Tang could sense that the spiritual energy emitted by the old man was like substance, enveloping the air and condensing into an angry dragon. Before the tip of the stick reached, the oncoming wind pressure was  It left him breathless.

    A ray of golden light flashed in Su Tang's eyes, and he swung the sword of Taizheng with all his strength.

    Boom Su Tang's sword light shattered the wind pressure and dispersed the spiritual energy condensed around the wooden staff. However, by the time it actually collided with the wooden staff, his sword power had been exhausted and he could not withstand the force of the rebound.  , flew out involuntarily and fell into the stream.

    The old man's figure shot into the air like a fish, chasing Su Tang. Obviously, he had decided to kill Su Tang first.

    Immediately afterwards, the wooden staff swept out and rolled towards Su Tang's body.

    The stick wind swept across the water surface, and the stream actually became boiling. Countless water droplets were forcibly pulled out of the stream, like a heavy rain pouring into the sky.

    Su Tang was not injured, and his spiritual power was still flowing freely. He immediately raised his sword and blocked it in front of him.  Although he knew that the pure strength was not as good as the opponent's, the attack of the stick was so fast that he had no chance to dodge and could only choose to fight head-on.

    Boom Su Tang shot out like a cannonball, passing through the stream, breaking several trees one after another, and fell over in the soil.

    Before Su Tang could sit up, the old man's figure had already pounced from the air and landed on his head with a stick.

    Wen Xiang was so anxious that she kept chasing behind the old man. However, her speed was slightly insufficient compared to the opponent, and the battlefield moved too quickly. One moment she was at the table, and in the blink of an eye she was in the stream, and then she moved to the woods.  She couldn't catch up.

    Su Tang suddenly raised his head. A ferocious mask appeared on his face. Countless black whirlpools centered on his body and rolled crazily in all directions, swallowing him and the old man in it instantly.

    Wen Xiang, who followed closely, suddenly realized that she couldn't see anything. She was very alert and immediately turned over and jumped out, out of the scope of the black vortex.

    Boom boom boom deafening bombardments kept coming from the rolling black whirlpool. Wherever the black clouds rolled over, everything became a mess. Trees were broken, rocks were shattered, and the ground appeared.  There are criss-crossing marks.

    Wen Xiang couldn't see what was going on inside, and she felt even more anxious. From time to time, Su Tang's body was blasted out of the black clouds, but the black swirls immediately condensed into smooth ribbons and gathered towards Su Tang.  ; Sometimes, the old man staggered out, but the next moment, he roared and rushed in again.

    The old man had completely unleashed his true fire and unleashed all his strength, but he still couldn't defeat a small fighter. This was almost an insult to him.

    The black clouds were rolling around, and the surrounding area of ??several hundred meters had become chaotic. The sharp or dull impact sounds had been repeated for more than a thousand times. After waiting for a long time to smell the fragrance, I felt a little numb.  .

    Boom Another collision sound came. When Su Tang flew out of the black cloud, the old man also stumbled back. He did not rush to pursue, but only looked down at his wooden staff.There was a deep crack on the wooden staff, and his spiritual weapon had been damaged.

    "Very good Very good" The old man slowly raised his head, his eyes full of resentment: "It is rare to have such ability at such a young age It's a pity that your barrier has just taken shape.  Then let me show you what a real barrier is!" The old man slowly inserted the wooden stick into the soil, and then, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out from the wooden stick to all directions.  The ground was dyed a layer of cyan, and even the usually crystal clear streams became green.
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