"You will know when you die." Huang Tianba just sneered, and naturally he would not explain anything. Could he still eat enough and tell the other party that he often spent huge amounts of money to refine pills for practice?

In fact, it is normal for Murong Qingfeng to think of it. After all, alchemists have become like phoenix hairs. If a cultivator can find an alchemist to help refine pills that can be used to increase the speed of cultivation, it will be as surprising to the cultivator as an ordinary person who suddenly won the first prize in the lottery!

The moment he spoke, the Golden Flying Sword had turned from behind and stabbed Murong Qingfeng's back again. Huang Tianba punched Murong Qingfeng's chest with both hands, and wanted to attack the flying sword forward and backward. Murong Qingfeng's mid-stage Xuanzi Realm had to defend one side in front of Huang Tianba, and the other side was enough to completely kill him here.

Just as both sides attacked and arrived, Murong Qingfeng chose to punch Huang Tianba with both hands and shouted loudly: "Master, save me."

The moment he shouted, a figure had already rushed behind him, and actually blocked Huang Tianba's golden flying sword with his own palm.

After grabbing the extremely sharp golden flying sword with one hand, a one-eyed old man who came out of nowhere smiled and looked at Murong Qingfeng and said, "No wonder you suffered a big loss last time. The quality of this flying sword is not worse than yours, and this person now has three."

Murong Qingfeng is his only disciple and his most valued disciple. He was attracted by him at first sight because of his outstanding talent and was accepted as a disciple of the closed family. His performance in the sect over the years has also made him very satisfied. He also believed from the bottom of his heart that as long as this kid gave him enough time, he would definitely be able to break through to the earth-word realm.

In addition, after he got the flying sword again, he could hardly compete with him when facing opponents of the same strength. But this time he told himself that he suffered a big loss outside and even the flying sword was taken away by the other party, so he followed him out. Fortunately, he followed him this time, otherwise with the strength of this kid, he would probably be unable to withstand the other party’s three flying swords.

What interested him the most was that the Flying Sword of Fire and this Flying Sword fits with their Fire Dragon Sect's Great Way. After killing this kid, he plans to take this Flying Sword for himself. In this way, as long as the flying sword is refined, his own strength will definitely be able to be broken through.

Murong Qingfeng was already scared and sweating. After he had already pushed Huang Tianba back with both fists, he looked at the old man behind him and shouted respectfully: "Master."

If there wasn't a master following him today, he might have really capsized here. This kid's mind was really vicious. He deliberately hid his skills and broke through so quickly. Now, with the two sides fighting head-on, his chances of winning are probably less than 30%.

An enemy who grows so fast is a thorn in his eyes. He must pull it out quickly, otherwise he will be given enough time to grow, and the person who dies will definitely be himself.

After thinking of this, he looked at the old man behind him and said, "Master, we must kill this kid here today and we can't escape. When I met him last time, he had not broken through to the Xuanzi realm, but now his strength is comparable to mine. I think he must have many secrets in him. If he leaves alive, I'm afraid her strength will be hard to say when we meet next time."

An enemy is more powerful than terrible, but an enemy with such a terrifying growth is a very terrifying thing.

"Is his strength breakthrough so fast?" A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the one-eyed old man. In his opinion, his disciples are already rare geniuses, but this kid's strength breakthrough is so fast, so much faster than his disciples.

If it is true, then this kid is indeed a confidant.

As he spoke, a piece of flame had already emerged in his palm, emitting blue light, entangling the golden flying sword tightly.

The blue flame was like a cage, making it difficult for the Jinzhi Flying Sword to resume its free movement for the time being. He rushed towards Huang Tianba at the same time as Murong Qingfeng. Since he decided to kill this guy, there was no need to hesitate.

Seeing the two of them rushing towards him at the same time, Huang Tianba looked dark and cold in his eyes. He didn't expect that Murong Qingfeng would come to find him this time, but he actually brought an old monster with a terrifying strength to catch his flying sword with his hands. Last time he missed the face on TV just to disgust the Qing Gang people, but he didn't expect to attract this troublesome person.

If he only dealt with Murong Qingfeng, even without the flying sword, Huang Tianba would not necessarily lose to him. However, with such an old monster taking action, Huang Tianba's chance of winning was minimal.

All three flying swords were temporarily controlled by the other party, and it would take at least one minute for him to take them back, and this minute's window period was extremely dangerous for him.

There are only two roads in front of him now, one is running and the other is fighting.

Without a moment of hesitation, Huang Tianba directly chose to fight back, because running is really a dead end. Leaving his back to his enemies is the stupidest behavior in itself.

Facing the two of them, he chose to avoid Murong Qingfeng's punch first and then use his hands to catch the one-eyed old man's slap.

But it has to be said that the strength of the one-eyed old man is too different from that of Huang Tianba. Compared to Huang Tianba, a cultivator who has just entered the middle stage of Xuanzi Realm, his strength is already a perfect distance from Xuanzi Realm, and the earth character realm is only half a step away, and he has been in this realm for a full forty years.

It seems that the strength of the two sides is not much different, but in fact it is as difficult to cross as a gap.

When he slapped his palm, his true energy was like a rolling Yangtze River, and he directly slapped Huang Tianba out with an invincible momentum.

After being shot for two meters away, Huang Tianba rolled and stopped and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he gritted his teeth and raised his strength to the extreme. He grabbed a stone on the ground and smashed it on the stone with one punch. The stones shattered into dozens of sharp gravels, and shot at the master and apprentice. The power was no less than that of a bullet.

At the same time, Huang Tianba rushed towards Murong Qingfeng. The strength of the old monster was not something he could compete with now, so he had to deal with the relatively weaker Murong Qingfeng first.

Otherwise, he would not have a chance of winning if he continued to fight like this. If Murong Qingfeng was solved, he would still have a chance.

"Fancy and whistle." Facing Huang Tianba's attack, the one-eyed old man showed disdain, sneered and punched him out.
Chapter completed!