At this time, explosions not far away were getting more and more frequent, and the entire underground warehouse was filled with thick smoke.

Jiang Lai frowned slightly. Who was it? He made such a big noise. At that moment, he rushed straight to the direction where the explosion sounded.

Along the way, the ground was covered with corpses. Except for some of them being killed, most of them were shattered by the energy.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared in Jiang Lai's sight, which was the one who had succeeded before. As expected, the other party was not Lu Haixin, but a middle-aged man in his forties, with a slender figure and a strong face that was full of power without anger.

Not only that, this man's strength is very terrifying. Under the siege of five or six experimental subjects, he was not confused at all and was at ease. Moreover, from beginning to end, he carried one hand on his back and only used his left hand to face the enemy, which shows his confidence.

Jiang Lai stood in the dark and observed for a while. In less than a moment, several enemies were all killed. The man had no intention of leaving a living word. He met the gods and killed the Buddhas. No one who blocked his progress was spared and died tragically at his hands.

"It's interesting!"

Jiang Lai smiled. He could feel that the other party should be the same type of person. Seeing that the other party's figure was about to disappear, he no longer hesitated and immediately expanded his figure and chased after him.

As if he noticed the person behind him, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and looked directly at him with a pair of intimidating eyes. Then, he tilted his toes and his body was like the wind. He instantly rushed forward and slapped it with a palm. His powerful energy was like rolling waves, surging, and his momentum was like a shattering wave, and he was as strong as a storm, and he was as strong as a storm.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Jiang Lai knew that he had mistakenly regarded him as Andrew's accomplice.

Seeing that powerful energy approaching, he had no time to explain. With a thought, a huge spiritual power poured out and condensed into a solid barrier to resist the opponent's attack.

The middle-aged man was surprised and looked at Jiang Lai more. The latter smiled slightly and was about to speak, but before he could speak, the middle-aged man flew over again, and his energy surged wildly. An invisible and powerful pressure invaded from all directions, covering his body.

At the same time, the middle-aged man took a step forward, rushed upwards, hanging in the air, and cyclones visible to the naked eye spread all over his body, with awesome power.

Seeing the other party's actions, Jiang Lai was a little surprised. He controlled his energy and was actually a master at the level of the master of internal strength!

No wonder this man dared to act alone, it turned out that he had something to rely on.

"The realm of the inner strength master... I finally met a decent master." He thought to himself, "It is rare to meet a strong man in this realm. Since the other party wants to try his skills, let's play with him."

As his thoughts turned, Jiang Lai waved his hand and the pressure around him instantly disappeared without a trace. He looked up at the middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Come on, let me see your ability."

The middle-aged man looked cold and snorted, his arms spread out, like a big roc spreading his wings, flying from top to bottom, quickly rushing towards him.

As the distance between the two approached, the middle-aged man suddenly roared, like a thunder rumbling, deafening. A series of cyclones turned into mist, and then condensed into countless palm prints, slamming down overwhelmingly.

Jiang Lai took out his ears and smiled faintly, "Who wants to compete with me with the loudest voice? OK! I will give you my wish."

As he finished speaking, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a violent aura burst out, and a few bangs danced without wind, "Taiyi Eight Styles, Thunder Style!"

"boom!"

The dull sound seemed to explode from far to near, and suddenly burst into his ears. In an instant, the middle-aged man's face turned a little pale. However, his strength was strong and he did not suffer much influence, and the offensive was still fierce.

At this time, Jiang Lai's eyes passed by the middle-aged man and looked to the top. He saw black clouds rolling in the air gathering from all directions, with dazzling lightning flashing and powerful.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by three loud noises, three purple rays fell straight down, like a bamboo shoot, and rushed straight towards the middle-aged man's head.

Feeling the pressure of force, the middle-aged man looked up and his cold face changed rapidly. He could only withdraw his attack on Jianglai and resist the three lightnings with all his strength.

"Bang!"

Amid the deafening explosion, smoke and dust rose everywhere, instantly swallowing the bodies of the middle-aged man and Jiang Lai.

At this time, more than twenty enemies had gathered around the two of them, showing doubts on their faces. They thought these two were accomplices, but they did not expect to start fighting in front of them without any scruples, as if they had ignored their existence.

However, the scene just now made them frightened and extremely frightened. Whether it was Jiang Lai or the middle-aged man, their strength was extremely terrifying. If it were them, if they were them, they would probably not be sure to take the next level of attack.

After a moment, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and two straight figures slowly appeared.

Looking at Jiang Lai and the middle-aged man safely, everyone took a breath. These two people... were nothing!

Jiang Lai looked directly at the other party and nodded secretly. He was indeed a powerful man at the level of the master of internal strength. He was indeed extraordinary. He could escape under his attack.

Since he has understood the spiritual power he has cultivated, he has been thinking about a question.

The Eight Taiyi Styles are moves taught by the prehistoric Taiyan Heart Sutra. Since this is the case, its power will definitely not be worse than the Taoist magical powers. As expected, the attempt just now verified his idea. The real power of the Eight Taiyi Styles was unable to exert the true power of the Eight Taiyi Styles before because his strength was limited.

Now, he has broken through the half-step master realm and can finally show the power of the eight styles of Taiyi.

At this moment, the middle-aged man took a few breaths, and his slightly pale face gradually returned to rosy. However, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Lai.

When he was fighting just now, in order to resist the power of lightning, he spent nearly half of his energy, which led to his breath being unstable. However, the young man in front of him did not breathe at all, which shows that the other party did not exert all his strength.

It is hard to imagine that such a young man has such terrifying strength. With his identity, I have never heard of it before.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly spoke, "Who are you?"

Jiang Lai smiled, "I thought you would be calm."

The middle-aged man frowned and did not respond.

"My name is Jiang Lai, you may have heard someone mention my name."

"Jiang Lai?" The middle-aged man's heart moved, and a hint of undetectable shock flashed in his eyes, "How did you know that I've heard your name?"

"Because... you are Lu Yunfei!"
Chapter completed!