Chapter 526

But Zhou Ting, in fact, he has no bottom in his heart.

But by this time, he had neglected to hide his clumsiness.

A move is the sharpest offensive.

"Ice heart formula" the real power works. The cold air covers the dark long sword in hand in an instant and dyes it white, like a frost sword. And when he did it, it was even more extraordinary.

The first move, a lift of the sword, is like the first move "walking on thin ice", more like a move in the hanging sword, and also like the sword move of a sword master before. In short, it is difficult for ordinary people to see what his sword move is.

However, the most basic feature of Bingxin Valley is undoubtedly revealed.

The white beard old man told Zhou Ting for the first time what a top expert is.

Even though Zhou Ting felt that his sword had evolved to the extreme perfection, in front of the old man with white beard, he seemed to wave lightly and spit out a real force. Zhou Ting's sword moves could not be maintained, and he had to withdraw all at once.

With one move, his sharpest offensive will disintegrate.

Zhou Ting was awestruck.

The old man with white beard on the opposite side was surprised and looked at Zhou Ting. "You're from Bingxin Valley". He couldn't help but be surprised. He could see that Zhou Ting was already familiar with Bingxin Valley's martial arts inheritance. However, according to his understanding, didn't Bingxin Valley never have male disciples

"If you want to fight, don't talk nonsense!" even if the other party broke the move just now, Zhou Ting didn't mean to be soft at all.

Where is that

The next moment, as soon as his long sword turned, his sword moves changed. Once again, he covered the white beard old man's head. This time, it was more sharp and difficult than just now.

The old man with white beard lifted and waved his hands and breathed his real Qi. It was a little harder than just now, but it was only a little.

Zhou Ting received his sword, and his body retreated. He stood not far away and looked at the old man with white beard. His eyes were gloomy and uncertain.

Li Xiangjun, who was not far behind him, had a look of disappointment in her eyes. She didn't expect Zhou Ting to eat in front of the old man with white beard for two consecutive moves. It seems that he is not the opponent of the old man with white beard.

Suddenly, Li Xiangjun suddenly regretted.

"Stop!" the white beard old man nodded slightly at this time and said to Zhou Ting, "you are not my opponent. You know, it is very rare for you to reach such a level in my hand, but you should understand that the gap between the top and the first-class is very different. You can't make up for it if you practice fencing to the extreme."

"I don't believe it!" Zhou Ting suddenly drank softly.

The next moment, his body moved again.

Bai Xu shook his head helplessly, and then continued to disassemble Zhou Ting's sword moves. He became more and more frightened. Although Zhou Ting's sword skills could not hurt him, it was only because there was a big gap between the two people's realm, so this was the result. He asked himself that if Zhou Ting also reached the top, he would definitely not be Zhou Ting's opponent.

He was shocked at the bottom of his heart. When did Bingxin Valley accept such an evil spirit

Therefore, a sense of erasure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

With Zhou Ting's sword cultivation, if you give him some time to break through to the top, or even higher, is there any way for them to survive? Therefore, he wants to kill Zhou Ting in the bud.

But soon, the old man with white beard gave up the idea.

Of course, in addition to his lack of killing heart, he wants to bring Zhou Ting to the Li family. If Zhou Ting is such a monster, the prosperity of the Li family is expected. Together with this idea, he could no longer control it.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to join the Li family. I won't pursue today's affairs." he knew the truth of giving sweet dates with a stick, so he immediately said: "as long as you join the Li family, all cultivation resources, including me, can explain some cultivation experience for you. What do you think of this condition?", It can definitely move Zhou Ting.

Unfortunately, he took it for granted.

"Less nonsense!" Zhou Ting raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech, "look at the sword!"

The long sword waved the sword light and the sword flower and headed for the white beard old man. The white beard old man reluctantly shook his head. Zhou Ting was too difficult. He said so much, but Zhou Ting was not moved at all. The old man with white beard turned a little black.

With a wave of his hand, his real Qi burst out and directly broke Zhou Ting's sword move. The white beard old man whispered: "toast, don't drink."

Then he raised his hand to make a finger print. He didn't know whether it was unintentional or not. He held a strange smile. Then, he slowly raised his hand and stamped at Zhou Ting, and a golden palm flew towards Zhou Ting. This palm print is two or three times larger than ordinary people's palm.

It seems that the palm print is glittering and should be the martial arts of Buddhism, but it feels very strange to Zhou Ting, just like the strange smile on the corner of the white bearded old man's mouth, which shows a strange evil spirit.

As soon as this feeling rose, Zhou Ting felt that there was a sense of killing at the bottom of his heart. At the beginning, it was very light. He just felt that everything he did was not going well during this period, and someone kept assassinating him. Then, he felt that these people should die. Even... He turned his head and looked at Bai Lingshan and Li Xiangjun behind him. His eyes were a little red.

A sense of killing emerged. If Bai Lingshan and Li Xiangjun hadn't dragged him down, now he didn't have to face such a top expert as the old man with white beard.

As for the palm print of the white beard old man, he seemed to forget it and let it fly towards him.

Seeing Zhou Ting suddenly turned his head, it seemed that Li Xiangjun and Bai Lingshan were stunned with their blood red eyes, but their hearts were firm, so they reacted immediately and understood that Zhou Ting must have been hit, so Li Xiangjun immediately shouted, "Zhou Ting, be careful!"

"Be careful!" Bai Lingshan shouted.

Zhou Ting was stunned by their cries. The next moment, the cold air in the Dantian swept through his body, making him break free from the tyrannical killing intention in an instant, and he was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

"Be careful!" but Li Xiangjun shouted again.

Zhou Ting just reacted. He was still facing the enemy. He suddenly turned his head. The palm print was close at hand. It was too late to respond.

However, you can't do nothing and wait to die. Zhou Ting was full of Qi and wanted to take this palm.

The body of the old man with white beard also jumped at Zhou Ting with the palm print.

It's a lot to say, but it's just what happens in the blink of an eye.

Li Xiangjun, who was behind him, had already run to Zhou Ting. Because she was not far away, she arrived soon. Zhou Ting was about to take the palm of the old man with white beard. He didn't even have time to think about the palm of the old man with white beard. It was very evil, which made him fall into a killing intention, but his mind changed.

But at this time, Zhou Ting felt a flower in front of him, and then the palm print came. Unfortunately, it didn't hit Zhou Ting. Zhou Ting only felt that a soft and delicate body hit him. Then he felt a force attack. It wasn't very big. He saw clearly that Li Xiangjun blocked him, and she blocked Zhou Ting.

However, the strength just now seemed to be small, so Zhou Ting was lucky, and his real strength was ready to connect hard. As a result, he didn't receive it. Li Xiangjun blocked him. Li Xiangjun hit him, and then he was hit by his real strength and flew out.

At this time, the old man with white beard also rushed over. It happened that Li Xiangjun rushed out. He turned his palm into a grasp. He grabbed the flying Li Xiangjun by the neck, kept his body, and jumped at Zhou Ting again.

When he was close, the other hand raised his left hand and patted Zhou Ting.

At this moment, many thoughts in Zhou Ting's mind turned around and understood some things.

However, the white bearded old man's attack came, and he had to meet it.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a sword Qi chopped at the other side. The next moment, Zhou Ting moved with the sword. The long sword waved in the air, waved sword flowers and went towards the old man with white beard.

Unfortunately, it was broken by the old man with white beard in the twinkling of an eye.

At this time, Zhou Ting withdrew and stood not far away. Instead of doing anything, he said to the white bearded old man, "tell me, what's your purpose?"

He had understood that he had been misled by Li Xiangjun from the very beginning. He believed that Li Xiangjun could not do any martial arts. If he dared to mess around, he would be killed by him. Therefore, he always despised her and was misled by her.

Otherwise, how could it happen that when he was about to escape the Li family, an abandoned son of the Li family made a deal with him and asked him to take him away from the Li family.

The old man with white beard was stunned when he heard the speech, "I don't understand what you mean."

Then he was furious, "looking for death!" but the old man with white beard thought that Zhou Ting was deliberately playing tricks on him.

Before the sound fell, he had already jumped on Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting didn't have time to fight at all. Before he waved his sword, he felt a great force hit his chest, and then his inner organs shook. The next moment he flew upside down and sprayed a series of bright red blood beads in the air.

His body was like a broken kite. When he flew out a long way, he landed with a bang. Then Zhou Ting felt that if he wanted to move, he would involve the injury of his internal organs and cause severe pain.

Zhou Ting was injured and fell to the ground. Li Xiangjun was held by the old man with white beard. Bai Lingshan had been stunned for a long time. She didn't expect that things would evolve like this.

The next moment, I was trembling all over. I was afraid.

"Tut tut!"

At this time, a sigh sounded on the hillside at night, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. The old man with white beard immediately turned his head, "who" there was another person here. He didn't find it. A flash of vigilance flashed across his eyes.

A thick crazy figure with white hair and beard, even with white eyebrows, dressed in a dark red robe. People who don't know think he's shooting TV. He came out like this, glanced at Zhou Ting and shook his head. "Sure enough, he hasn't reached the top yet. He's still a little bad after all. However, it's rare to be able to do this."

He condescended and commented on Zhou Ting. The tone was indisputable, as if everything was under control, as if he were the second son of God.

Then his eyes fell on the old man with white beard. "What a pity!" his tone was filled with regret.