"You said you didn't mean it. You thought I was a monster, didn't you? I don't look like a monster at all!" Xiao Ze ignored Lao Dao's explanation and waved the spear in his hand towards Lao Dao.

"The donor should listen to the poor Taoist advice, peace is the most important thing!" The old Taoist was calm and calm, and did not show any panic in the face of Xiao Ze's fierce attack.

"And your grandma's head..." After knocking someone's sap and telling others that peace is the most important thing, this old man was so angry that he wouldn't pay for it with his life. Xiao Ze only had one thought now, which was to push him to the ground and blast him violently.

Beat him up.

Xiao Ze waved his spear, and the blazing spear light was like a blazing flame, and he swung it violently towards the old Taoist. However, the next moment, Xiao Ze's eyes narrowed, and the old Taoist was calm and calm, facing Xiao Ze's sprint.

With the spear glowing, he just stretched out his right hand and grabbed the spear in his hand, preventing him from making any further progress.

Xiao Ze's heart condensed. This old Taoist is indeed very average. On the surface, his cultivation level only looks like the middle stage of the second level of innate spiritual awareness, but he easily grasped Xiao Ze's spear in his hand. You know, Xiao Ze

Ze Erjin's achievements in Qi refining alone have almost reached the middle stage of the Second Ultimate Realm. With this strength, it is impossible to drive a spear, and it is impossible for a monk of the same level with a weak physique to be able to catch it.

Xiao Ze was horrified and was shocked by the strength shown by the old Taoist. However, at this moment, a big black mark suddenly roared from behind Xiao Ze. Xiao Ze was hit directly on the back of the head after a brief loss of color.

A sap hit, which made him roll his eyes in pain and staggered to the side.

"You..." Xiao Ze grimaced in pain and glanced at Lao Dao. He was so angry that he was so angry that he covered the back of his head. Xiao Ze was furious.

"The donor didn't listen to Pindao's explanation, so Pindao had no choice but to do this to make the donor calm down!" The old Taoist looked at Xiao Ze with helplessness.

Xiao Ze was so angry that he almost fainted. Why did this old guy always like to beat sap? The big black seal soldier, shaped like a brick, was tailor-made for him. It was actually a magic weapon for sap.

"Your grandma's!" Xiao Ze couldn't help but swore. This old man definitely meant it. The spear danced in his hand. The next moment, Xiao Ze's skin seemed to be coated with a layer of gold. Invisibly, he

He exerted a trace of mysterious power. The old Taoist is very mysterious. His strength is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Little brother, do you have to use violence to solve the problem? The poor Taoist has no choice but to accompany him!" The old Taoist looked at Xiao Ze rushing over, without the slightest fear, but showed a hint of excitement. Immediately, the whole person rushed towards Xiao Ze

.

Xiao Ze was surprised, what was this old Taoist going to do? Was he going to fight him hand to hand? He was just a monk. The weakest point of a monk was his physique and strength. How could he have the confidence to fight with a Qi-refining person like him who practiced physical skills?

A soldier fights hand to hand. Could it be that this old Taoist is a lunatic?

But this time, it was just as Xiao Ze intended. The Xuanhuang secret power he used could defeat powerful advanced masters just by relying on his physique and strength. If the old Taoist wanted to confront him head-on, he would be seeking death. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and immediately

Xiao Ze increased his strength and rushed towards Lao Dao.

"Bang!"

The huge sound was like a meteorite falling to the ground, making a deafening sound. The next moment, Xiao Ze's expression froze. He used the mysterious power of Xuanhuang and collided with the old Taoist. As a result, he was knocked staggering.

But Lao Dao remained where he was.

Xiao Ze was horrified and couldn't believe this result. There was no special energy fluctuation in Lao Dao's body. It didn't look like he had practiced physical skills, but it knocked him, a master of physical skills, staggering and almost falling down.

.

Xiao Ze did not believe in evil. This time he activated the mysterious power of Xuanhuang to the extreme. One of his palms turned completely golden, as if it was made of gold, and then he slapped Lao Dao hard.

The old Taoist smiled and did not deliberately dodge. Instead, he took the initiative to meet him. Xiao Ze dared not to take it lightly and used his strength to the extreme, and then fought against the old Taoist. However, even if Xiao Ze tried his best this time,

But it only made the old man stagger, and he was completely unharmed.

Xiao Ze was very shocked. There was something strange about this old Taoist. As a monk, he did not practice physical skills, but his body was like steel and iron bones, which could not be moved at all. Xiao Ze's physical skills were unmatched. With his current physical skills, he could not move alone.

He can smash ordinary soldiers with his hands, but he can't bring any harm to the old Taoist.

"The donor has beaten enough, now it's Bon Dao's turn!"

The old Taoist had a smile on his face. Xiao Ze thought he was going to cover himself with that brick again, but the old Taoist did not use the big seal, but just slapped him with a big seal. Xiao Ze felt sorry for the old Taoist in his heart.

He Xing was shocked and didn't dare to let his big slap hit him. He tried to avoid it, but the old Taoist's movements were too agile and did not allow Xiao Ze to dodge.

"Bang!"

Xiao Ze was directly slapped and flew away. Even though he was protected by the mysterious power of Xuanhuang, the pain still made him grin and his eyes were filled with stars.

"Oh, it hurts me so much. The donor's skin is so thick, it hurts even the poor Taoist's hand from the beating!" The old Taoist howled, as if his palm had been slapped to pieces in pain.

"Damn Niubi!" Xiao Ze was so angry that he almost lost his breath, and slapped his body blessed by the mysterious power of Xuanhuang. The old Taoist didn't have anything wrong at all, but he kept howling there. What on earth was it?

Who is in pain, whose skin is thicker?

Xiao Ze's face was gloomy, and his hair was about to burn with anger. He had really had enough. This old man was deliberately trying to make him angry. The next moment, Xiao Ze's whole body shone with golden light, and his body surface was filled with true energy and red light.

Wandering around, Xiao Ze used all his strength to have a real battle with this veteran.

A raging energy surged out of Xiao Ze's body. His whole body was filled with qi and blood, and energy surged wildly. Xiao Ze was confident that his physical skills were unparalleled. If he didn't believe that he couldn't even defeat a cultivator, he would throw away the spear in his hand.

When he got to the side, Xiao Ze wanted to use physical skills to completely suppress this hateful old man.

"The donor values ​​peace, so why should he really go to war?"

The old Taoist said this, but his hands were not idle. He picked up the big black seal and used it as a brick. He slapped the angry Xiao Ze randomly.

Xiao Ze is very powerful, especially after stimulating the Xuanhuang secret power to the extreme, there will be few rivals among his peers in the world. He did not use Taoism, because the old Taoists also practiced Taoism, even with the addition of Taoism, he

It doesn't give you much of an advantage.

"ah……"

"Oh, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death!"

Screams and angry sounds came one after another. Xiao Ze used Xuanhuang's secret power and fought hard with the old Taoist who was holding a "brick". It was so lively that every time the old Taoist took a shot, he would let out heart-breaking screams.

As if he wanted to kill him, he kept shouting that it hurt, but in fact, red and swollen patches continued to appear on Xiao Ze's body.

Xiao Zejian was really furious. Although he had unparalleled physical skills and immense strength, hitting Lao Dao was as if he was hit on a mountain, causing no harm to him at all. Every time Lao Dao hit a brick, it caused him a lot of damage.

He grimaced in pain, this was really a mockery of him.

After dozens of rounds, Xiao Ze was directly beaten to the ground by the old Taoist with a brick. Even with the mysterious power of Xuanhuang to protect his body, it was not enough. There were many bruises all over his body, which were all shot by the old Taoist with the brick, but the old Tao took action.

It was very measured, it only made Xiao Ze feel pain, but did not hurt his muscles and bones.

"It's over, it's over, your skin is too thick, my hands are going to be crippled!" Although the old man was howling, he was very lively and did not look like a troubled person at all.

"Master Dao, I admit defeat, can we stop playing?"

Xiao Ze was slapped and fell to the ground. Hearing what the old man said, he almost fainted from anger. At this moment, he was extremely frustrated. Physical skills was a very powerful magical power of his, but now it was broken by someone, and it was broken.

He, a person with physical skills, only used his weakest ability to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, and he still won. This was a blow to Xiao Ze.

However, he also realized at this moment that the mystery of this veteran was far beyond his imagination. Not to mention other things, the real strength alone was absolutely powerful. Xiao Ze's physical skills had reached the third level, Qi Refining.

Yiyi has also entered the realm of two extremes. With the addition of Taoism, he can definitely compete with the cultivators of the fourth realm. However, in front of the old Taoist, he has not even a trace of resistance, and he is repaired horribly.

"The donor is finally willing to sit down and listen to the poor Taoist's explanation!" The old Taoist said seriously with a smile on his face again.

Xiao Ze had a mournful look on his face. This time he was completely screwed. Not to mention that he was beaten, but in the end he never recovered and was even repaired. At this moment, he finally understood that when bad luck comes,

What kind of mood does God feel?

Xiao Ze slowly got up from the ground. With a slight movement, he felt great pain all over his body. Fortunately, the old Taoist didn't kill him. Otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would still have to lose half of his life, and now he would just suffer.

It only hurts the skin and flesh, and does not hurt the muscles and bones.

"Master Dao has unparalleled magical skills and boundless power. I have no eyesight, and I don't know Mount Tai. Master Dao, you have a lot of skills, so go around me once!" Xiao Ze had no choice but to pretend to be timid. In front of such inhuman beings, he had to

He lowered his head.

"The donor's words are serious. I just saw that the donor was too excited, so I took this step. After all, I still have a good relationship with the donor, so how can I embarrass the donor!" The old Taoist stroked his dark beard, and then smiled.

The way.

Xiao Ze felt contempt in his heart. This guy was immoral. He looked very kind now, but when he started to attack, he was more cruel than ever. At this moment, his whole body was still in pain, all because of this bull nose. (
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