Chapter 23 Real Strength

The middle-aged man in the void looked ferocious and his eyes were blood-red, which was obviously rendered when he operated a must-kill stunt.

Xian Qinyun's face became solemn, and she faintly felt a little majestic.

"What kind of skill is this? Why does it look so strange? Qiao Yun couldn't help frowning when he saw that the skills of the middle-aged man in the void were extremely strange.

Although Wu Chen's strength is only in the fourth level, he saw that it was wider than Qiao Yun and said with a smile, "Little brother, this skill should belong to a dark secret method, which can temporarily improve his strength in all aspects. However, this secret method is too heavy. If you practice this skill, those who are not strong will be devoured by the anger. At that time, they will be bloodthirsty and will not even have all their own reason, so ordinary people dare not practice.

Dark secret method? Qiao Yun took a breath of cold air. Yuanhun forbidden control is also a secret method. I don't know what kind of secret method it belongs to? Qiao Yun believes that the teacher will not harm his apprentice like this.

The soles of his feet took a few steps in the void. The middle-aged man held the handle of the axe in both hands, and his whole body was like an arrow away from the string, drawing an arc in the air.

At this time, the middle-aged man was already over the head of Xianqinyun, shouting; "Phantom Shadow Axe--"

The middle-aged man's body fell sharply, and the axe and several axe shadows overlapped directly to the fairy piano.

Xianqinyun's two Qianyu hands folded together to make a strange magic seal, and a strong ice suddenly appeared in front of him, shining with dazzling folds under the sunlight.

"Bum."

The axe made a deafening sound on the ice wall. The strong aftershocks shocked the heads of all the people watching the battle in the back mountain, and their ears buzzed.

Wu Chen shouted, "Everyone calm down and work hard to block this strong aftershocks--"

At this time, Qiao Yun was also not very uncomfortable. His head seemed to have been slapped by something. His head was dizzy, and he quickly moved his skills and collapsed. The faint fighting spirit on his body surrounded his whole body, and his head slowly woke up.

"Hey, the strong are the strong, not the proportion of us little flea. If the teacher initiates power, I don't know what the power is?" Qiao Yun also sighed.

A phantom flashed through Qiao Yun's cuffs, and the black mandarin appeared on his shoulder and sent a sound; " boss, what happened just now? Why is your head so dizzy?"

Qiao Yun said with a wry smile, "You will know what happened when you see it."

In the void, the ice appeared dense spider web-like cracks, and there was a small sound. The axe had all gone into the ice wall. The middle-aged man shouted loudly, his fists surrounded the fighting spirit, and with the sound of bursting, quickly bombarded the ice wall.

"Bum."

The ice wall immediately turned into debris and fell on the ground. A little surprised flashed on Xianqinyun's face. This ice wall is condensed by thousands of years of ice. Generally, it is impossible to break it without the strength of the eighth level. It seems that the secret method practiced by this guy is very domineering.

The middle-aged man laughed arrogantly and said, "This is the strength of the monk, Xianqinyun. The defensive ice wall you put down has been broken by me. I think there is anything else you can do. Just use it."

Looking at the rampant appearance of the middle-aged man, Xianqin Yun's jade face sneered a little and said with a faint smile; "Really? Then I will let you see the real strength of the monks.

The shadow of the fairy piano rhyme flashed, and what made people stunned was that there was another exactly the same fairy piano rhyme. He still holds a flying sword in his hand and steps on the lotus seat.

Two fairy piano rhymes?

Everyone exclaimed, what kind of secret method is this? How can there be two fairy piano rhymes?

Qiao Yun was also stunned. He knew that Wu Chen was more knowledgeable than himself, so he quickly asked, "What's going on?"

"It should be a split, and I don't know--" Wu Chen replied vaguely, "Let's see what this monk wants to do?"

After two fairy piano rhymes appeared, 16 identical splits appeared one after another. Even she herself had a total of 18 fairy piano rhymes, which is true and who is false.

Seven split companies surrounded the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was surprised and his face was pale without any blood.

Eighteen fairy zithers said in unison; "I advise you to hand over the dragon crumb elixir quickly, or don't blame me for killing you--"

The middle-aged man's confidence is a little insufficient. This dragon crumb elixir has worked hard. A lower spiritual weapon wants to replace this dragon crumb elixir. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "I said, unless there is a high-class spiritual weapon exchange, I will promise you, otherwise don't talk about it." After saying that, the middle-aged man spit out blood, and the fighting spirit bursting out of his body was several times thick. The clothes on his upper body were broken, and a green armor appeared. He faintly found that the middle-aged man's face was suddenly darker, and his anger began to erode his mind.

Eighteen Xianqinyun's faces flashed with a little surprise and said in unison, "I didn't expect you to reach the point where you are connected with the armor heart, but it's a pity--"

"Come here." The middle-aged man shouted.

The split waved the flying sword in his hand at the same time, and 18 splits stabbed the middle-aged man at the same time.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..................."

The air shakes, the trees collapse, and the wood chips are everywhere. The armor on the middle-aged man's armor made a click.

"Bum."

The armor on his body broke, the middle-aged man spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the axe in his hand cut the sound of 'Xianqin Yun' and disappeared into a wisp of white smoke on the spot.

"I won't give it to you. Even if I die, I will ask you to go into the water."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah................."

The middle-aged man made a crackling sound, and the thick fighting spirit spread around the wave of water.

The split of Xianqinyun also suffered a lot of shocks. After hurried retreating several steps, 17 figures overlapped together.

Xian Qinyun's face turned pale, coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, she suffered a serious internal injury.

The middle-aged man held a pill with light blue in his hand and shouted, "No one can get this elixir--"

Xianqinyun panicked, and the flying sword in his hand shot out at a rapid speed, and the flying sword brushed the wrist holding the dragon crumb elixir.

"Ah--." The muscles and bones of the middle-aged man's wrist were injured, and the pills in his hand flew to the crowd watching the battle.