Bang!

The body fell to the ground, and the masked man held the sword on his chest. He never imagined that after walking on the mainland for thousands of years, he would fall into the hands of a madman with a mask covering his face in the night.

The thug Tang Baihu tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why he still bumped into someone.

He came to the masked man who fell to the ground, squatted down and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."

In order to prevent being recognized, he also deliberately wrapped his face tightly and even pinched his voice, making it difficult to be recognized.

"Poof!" The masked man spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the sword stuck in his chest and gasped.

Is it okay to just insert a sword into someone else's chest without intending it?

He took out a jade slip for sound transmission...

Tang Baihu had quick eyes and quick hands and snatched it away, saying: "Brother, I really didn't mean it. Don't worry, I will compensate you. Can we not call anyone else? I'm afraid..."

Masked man: "..."

He felt that his wound was spasming violently, and blood was gushing out crazily.

Tang Baihu saw this guy continuing to spurt blood, and finally determined that he was really weak now, and continued: "We are also people running at night covering their faces. Let's understand each other..."

"puff!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that the sword is still stuck in your body, I will pull it out for you right now."

"you……"

"Don't move!"

Tang Baihu leaned over and drew his sword. Before the masked man finished speaking, he quickly pulled out the sword with quick eyes and hands.

"Oh, sorry, I'll put it back in for you."

"don't want……"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Baihu interrupted again.

This insertion almost prevented the masked man from going to heaven on the spot.

Before Tang Baihu could let go, the masked man stood up regardless of the pain in his body, and directly pulled off half of the mask that covered his entire face.

The two of them were shocked at the same time. The scene was like someone suddenly discovering you while watching a romantic action movie. The scene was an awkward and speechless gesture.

Tang Baihu forgot to continue teasing, and the masked man forgot to relax...

despair!

despair!

despair……

The iron sword was dripping with blood, and the blood beads formed a pool of blood on the ground. After a while, the masked man's pupils finally dilated sharply.

"Gulu!"

Looking at the other party's eyes, Tang Baihu's throat rolled, his mouth felt dry, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Bi Yongan?" The masked man was stunned.

Isn't this familiar face in front of me the boy I met when asking for directions that day? How could he appear here, and...

Did you penetrate yourself again?

Tang Baihu felt that his calves were weak. He never expected that this masked man would show up like this.

He rolled his eyes and reached for the masked man's face with one hand.

Scholars should pay attention to returning gifts. After all, it is not polite to come and not go!

Snap!

The masked man's movements were no longer slow, he directly grabbed Tang Baihu's wrist, curled his fingers, and stabbed it in like this.

Tang Baihu flinched his hand in pain, but found that he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

He was completely shocked.

Isn’t this guy weak?

Why was it still the same as last time, once he was caught, he couldn't move at all.

This time it was made into immortal copper skin, this...

"Haha, if I tell you that this is a beautiful misunderstanding, you..."

"Shut up!" the masked man yelled, pushing Tang Baihu to sit up straight, and then pressing down, Tang Baihu lay on the ground.

He looked at the masked man at close range, and his face turned red. After a long time, he finally said: "Well... I don't like this kind of leg-joining action..."

"Ahem...uh!"

The masked man lost his temper for a moment and almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

Tang Baihu, however, hurriedly seized this opportunity and raised his leg to hit him with his knee.

Bang!

The terrifying counter-shock force formed by the immortal copper skin and the corona fire finally knocked the masked man whose combat power fluctuated up and down into the sky.

At this point, Tang Baihu probably understood. As long as the other party made a move, he would never be able to stop it.

But this guy had no choice but to take action.

Once he is attacked, he is like a sick man, completely unable to parry, and all damage can only be taken as it is.

To put it bluntly, this masked man is a man whose attack power is fully restored, but his defense power is infinitely close to zero. He is taking the completely opposite route from the shield girl.

Even the spiritual energy reserve... seems to be inferior to myself?

Tang Baihu didn't know if it was his imagination, but this person seemed to be weaker than the last time he saw him?

It seemed that he was still in the realm of a gentleman before, but this time he almost fell to the fifth level of the doctorate.

"Do the people from 'Jiying' have a lower level of cultivation and more fierce fights?" Tang Baihu thought secretly in his heart.

He grabbed the gap between the two and hurriedly tried to get up and leave. However, he saw that the masked man didn't seem to stabilize his body quickly after being shot high into the sky?

Tang Baihu's face suddenly became strangely surprised. The way the man in the air was swaying was very much like the way he looked when he was flying with an object for the first time.

"Could it be that he... can't fly?"

"Has your cultivation level really fallen to the level of a doctorate?"

He casually threw a piece of compressed fire back to you, and shot it directly towards the masked man.

boom!

There was an explosion and the masked man was thrown away again.

"So weak..."

Tang Baihu stared and muttered, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the one who had crushed many big guys in the academy.

As the saying goes, take advantage of someone's illness to kill someone. Tang Baihu didn't even think about it and chose to continue to hit him.

With another wave of his hand, the five fire seeds flew directly out.

"Bi Yongan, are you..."

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sky-shaking explosion directly overwhelmed the masked man's fear and anger, and mushroom clouds appeared in the night sky, making Zhao Leshan, who was watching the battle from a distance, dumbfounded.

"Is this Tang Baihu?"

"He passed through Tiangong Island? Why is he so fierce?"

He was obviously fighting tooth and nail in the "Outer Court Competition" not long ago, but how long has it passed before his combat power soared?

Even if he was taking drugs, he shouldn't be so strong!

Chen Peiyao was also shocked. She felt that her world view had collapsed.

That invincible and arrogant masked man was actually being suppressed and beaten with no resistance at all?

How long did it take for Brother Xiaohu to become so powerful?

"Is this true?" The little girl stretched out her hand to look at her master, hesitated, and then slapped her cheek.

The flesh rebounds, a little painful...

"real!"

The more Zhao Leshan looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He stared at the bleeding figure under the night sky, and suddenly realized that it wasn't that Tang Baihu had become too strong, but that the masked man had become weaker!

As soon as his mind cleared up, like an immortal guiding him, he immediately understood everything before and after.
To be continued...