Chapter 1547: Sacred art

The white mist shrouded the old man with red tumor, and his heart flew into a horror. The kind of panic that emanated from the depths of his heart made him completely incomprehensible and unable to capture it.
He thought that "breaking the sound with sound" would work wonders, but now it seems to be a joke.
The opponent's performance is not simply a sound attack, but a terrifying mood that goes straight into the soul.
But with three breaths, the old man with red tumor didn't take a step anymore, and he made a sound and fell in the circle.
This time, the scene was silent.
The two strong players have won the battle, not to mention the fighting itself, these attacks alone, completely shocked everyone.
If there is such a magic skill, who in the world can resist?
The elder Kong's eyes were brilliant, and he smiled, "Someone really did not expect Brother Qi to cultivate such a superb skill. In time, Brother Qi might come to rely on him."
The white robe youth hugged his fist. "The four elders laughed at me, ashamed not to be ashamed, ashamed to be."
The more humble he was, the more elder Kong Si felt that he was unfathomable.
In fact, the young man in white robes knew about his own housework. Half of the magical methods he used were talents, and he had cultivated his artistic conception, and half of them relied on the clarinet that was obtained from a secret place.
The two complement each other.
However, things in the world are rare and perfect. This clarinet has great power and difficult to cover. The most troublesome thing is that the attack speed, that is, the speed at which the white mist moves is extremely slow. At least for the monk Yang Zun, the white mist. The speed of diffusion is simply impossible to hit the strong.
Coincidentally, today ’s opportunity is appropriate. He used this as a game, but he completely shielded the flaws of the clarinet attack, and immediately became infinitely powerful.
Obviously, this trick he never used, released today, brought a great shock effect, especially the attitude of the elder Kong Si changed greatly.
In this regard, young people in white robes are particularly satisfied.
As for the misunderstanding of Elder Kong Si, he was too lazy to explain that this was exactly what he wanted.
The coldness of Baifadao's heart roused his mind, rushed the old man with red tumor, and fed him several elixir. The old man with red tumor was just like the five short-aged old man, and was not awake.
If it is said that he promised a heavy promise before, to lure the old man with red tumor to fight, it is self-care.
Now he has no confidence at all.
When it comes to truth and battle, he asked himself that the old man with red tumors was only five or five. Even if he wins a little bit, it is too limited.
However, the situation in front of him clearly shows that it is not something that can be accomplished by deepening it. Even if he ends the game himself, it is conceivable that the final situation may not look good.
The young man in white robe smiled, "How about, Brother Gao will never want to end in person?"
The white-haired Taoist bounced from the corner of his eye, still smiling on his face, what happened, what can be done now, "Qi brother good means, Gao admire this game ..."
"It might be better to try."
The cloak man hidden in the dark, his voice was light, and fell in the ears, but it seemed to come out from Nine You Hell.
"Haha, this man is a little bit interesting, but since he's going to end, why bother to hide."
Middle-aged chill in black clothes.
"Why Brother Hong is not bothering, but at this moment it is my brother and Qi's business. Brother Hong must not be in a hurry."
Xu Yiken uttered his voice. The white-haired Taoist simply held the life-saving straw and naturally maintained it in every possible way.
The white robe youth said, "Brother Gao's words are reasonable. Why does Brother Hong say more? But this brother wants to challenge, so he is still caged in the cloak. . "
Elder Kong fourth smiled, "This is a mouthful, dare to challenge, this cloak brother must have the ability to reach the sky and earth, such a character, how can Kong not see?"
The white-haired Taoist still had to speak and maintain, and Xu Yihuo opened his black heavy hood to reveal the "true face".
This face is neither Xu Yi nor Wang Qianqiu, it is the face he is asking about from Xiangge.
It shows no harm in showing people.
Xu Yicai lifted the cloak, and the eyes of the audience gathered on him. Everyone worked the tricks and looked at him.
"The real yuan turns four times, and the momentum is not a bit elementary."
For a moment, everyone judged his practice.
The white-haired Taoist said, "My brother will take care of himself. If he can win, Gao will not pay back."
Xu Yi didn't send his thoughts to him, and said loudly, "Someone just wants to know, if someone fights and wins the battle, I don't know if I can take a dragon tiger from Gao Brother."
"Victory over it, hehe, you're so out of breath, sit in the sky and watch the air."
Xu Yi's words were straightforward, the white robe youth didn't say a word, but a voice came, but it was the five short-length old man who had just woke up to God.
Xu Yi ignored it and just stared at the white-haired man, "If I can't succeed, my request is naturally invalid, and there is no loss to Brother Gao. I also ask Brother Gao to decide for himself."
Xu Yi didn't believe in general promises. He worked hard and wanted something.
What he asks for is Longhudan.
At that time, he didn't buy it in Asking Xiange, but Xu Yi believed that it was not because he didn't deserve to ask Xiange to do his best to help.
The opportunity is rare at this moment, how can he not seize it.
Simply pick out what you want and watch with all eyes. Don't be afraid that the white-haired Taoist will regret it afterwards.
The white-haired Taoist is not angry but happy. The more Xu Yi is, the more confident he is in Xu Yi.
Although Longhu Dan is precious, it is insignificant compared to losing the hosting right once.
At the moment, he heard him say, "I don't know what your friend wants. If someone can do it, he will not disappoint him."
Xu Yidao, "One dragon tiger, one hundred blood cells."
Opportunity is rare, of course, Xu Yi wants the lion to open his mouth.
"So loud, Brother Gao, do you believe this guy?"
The old man with red tumor stood up, staring.
The failure of Shicai made him lose his face. At this moment, Xu Yi was so overwhelming that he listened in his ears and was not afraid to slap.
The white-haired Taoist smiled slightly at the old man with red tumors, "Brother Chi took a break first, and the means of watching this Taoist friend is to succeed or not.
Having said that, turn to Xu Yidao, "I will follow the brother, as long as the brother is successful, three days and the like, these treasures will be presented to the brother."
If at the beginning of the confrontation, Xu Yi opened up such conditions, the white-haired Taoist would only dream of Xu Yi as a idiot.
But today ’s situation, when asked about the battle between Xiange and Tianyu Tower, there is almost no chance of success, and only the right person, for the old man with red tumor, his promise has broken ten million spirits.
This time Xu Yi's asking price was higher, but he was extremely happy.
After all, at this moment, asking Xiange was almost certain to lose the right to take the lead.
If Xu Yi was able to turn around the situation, then Xu Yi's advantage, compared to the right of one shot, is only a fraction of the price.
"Where's the junior, so arrogant, and in the circle, see how many steps can you take?"
The white robe youth yelled coldly.
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