C61 Who Were They

Qingtian knew that the man before him was the most powerful opponent he had ever faced in his life. Moreover, he was very confident that he could say, "I can't beat him!" Qingtian could only use his greatest strength to fight this strange old man.

The girl who followed the old man stood quietly beside him. Her beautiful big eyes looked at Qingtian curiously, causing Qingtian's heart to skip a beat. "When did my resistance to beautiful women become so weak? Could it be that this damned old man deliberately found a beautiful woman to split my heart! Hehe, I'm ashamed and ashamed! "

"Little devil, you still dare to be distracted at this time?" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's fist had already arrived in front of Qingtian. "Ha!" Tian Qingtian used all his strength to block it, and with a bang, he was sent flying. "Boom! He was directly embedded into the huge rock behind him.

"Pui!" Tian Qingtian spat out the crushed stones in his mouth and struggled to climb out. "Old man! Look at how old you are! To think that you would dare to launch a sneak attack on Yours Truly! You're dead meat! " As he spoke, he took out his Star Slash and kicked with all his might. He shot towards the old man like an arrow.

"Hehe, come, let me see if this Devil Swordsman of yours is real or not." After saying that, the old man did not take out his weapon and rushed forward with his bare hands.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already collided. The old man's moves were bold and powerful, a typical fighting style in this world. Atlas was someone who had come from the 21st century. Of course, besides strength, he paid more attention to moves and techniques. However, what shocked him was that the old man was simply fighting with his sword bare-handed! "What kind of skin is this? Why is it as thick as the Earth Hidden Spider's skin? Is this still a human?"

After chopping for a long time, he realized that there were no wounds on the other party's hands! After confirming that he was not using a magic similar to Rock Skin, sky High began to calculate. "Use the Star Slash to numb him first, then draw out the Taiyi Divine Sword. Hmph hmph! I'll let you and I pretend to be cool! Using both hands to block the sword? When the time comes, I'll break your arms and legs. " Unconsciously, Qingtian started fantasizing again.

"Haha, little brat, stop playing such a childish game. I'm going to take this seriously." The old man seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qingtian's performance. "Alright! Then I'll show you my true abilities." As he spoke, Atlas took out the Taiyi Divine Sword. "Although I'm not as strong as you, young master will also let you witness my strength today!"

Qingtian, who was holding the Taiyi Divine Sword, immediately became full of confidence. With a flash, he appeared in front of the old man. The Taiyi Sword pierced towards him with a faint electric light. The old man didn't seem to take it seriously. He still used his hand to block it. "With a swoosh, Qingtian, who had already seen the sharpness of a sword, wasn't surprised at all. However, the old man's hand was directly cut open, leaving a long bloody wound. A stream of blood sprayed out. Furthermore, the electric current on the sword also flowed into his body through his arm.

The old man felt his body go numb, and he hurriedly threw a punch at Tian Qingtian. With a powerful force, he attacked Tian Qingtian's face. Tian Qingtian, who had been unprepared, was sent flying. "Pu!" He spat out a mouthful of blood. "Injured! This is not fun." Qingtian clutched his chest. He thought in a humorous manner.

"Haha! Good, good boy. After so many years, you're still the first person to make me bleed. As expected, you live up to your reputation. It's been a long time since this old man was this happy! Let's do it again." As he spoke, he threw himself at Tian Qingtian.

"Is this old man sick? He's so happy after being chopped up. " The excited old man had already been frozen into a state of mental illness by Tian Qingtian. As he thought about this, Atlas also brandished his Taiyi Sword and charged over. This time, the old man was much more careful. The two of them went back and forth for a long time. In the end, they were not injured by the Taiyi Sword. However, due to being overly careful, it did not pose much of a threat to Qingtian.

"Looks like I won't be able to clean up the mess if I don't use some real goods." Qingtian thought as he continuously tossed out thunder ball towards the old man. The Taiyi Sword perfectly coordinated with his left and right slashes.

The old man was very depressed right now. Atlas's thunder ball didn't seem to be very powerful. But if you knock yourself down, not only will it hurt, you'll burn a piece of your body. Moreover, it would cause him to feel numb. At this moment, Qingtian's longsword pierced towards him. "So annoying, kid. This old man is going to get angry." As he spoke, an even stronger power erupted. A transparent blue shield appeared on his body.

"Shield of Water? Is this old man a mage? How could this be? I'm the only one who dual cultivates in both magic and martial arts. " With doubt, Atlas's eyes suddenly lit up. "Hmph! Old man, how dare you use a water shield? Watch how I electrocute you! The people of this world really don't know how to conduct electricity with water! Let's take this opportunity! "

" Hah! "As he thought of this, Atlas struck the old man with a bolt of heavenly lightning. "Chase after him while he's winning!" Qingtian had to take advantage of a person's illness to take his life. "Five Thunder Blast!" Boom! Several bolts of purple lightning that were as thick as buckets struck the old man in succession.

After a wave of smoke, Tian Qingtian felt very uneasy. "What if this old man is killed by me? Who will take care of that beautiful girl next to him?" But the scene in front of him made Qing's mouth open wide. With the enhancement of the Taiyi Sword, his own magic was already comparable to a Grand Magister. However, the old man in front of him did not show any signs of being seriously injured. It was just that the clothes on his body were already gone, and his entire body was charred black. "He didn't even die! Who exactly is this old man? Why is he the same as Little Qiang?" Seeing this result, Qingtian felt very helpless.

At this moment, the other party spoke first. "Good kid, not bad. Devil Swordsman is indeed powerful. However, with your current strength, you still don't have the strength to defeat me. However, with just a few moves from you, on this continent... It is already very difficult for ordinary experts to defeat you. This time, I'm only here to see what you look like and if you're as magical as the legends say. "

Seeing that the old man had no intention of fighting, Qingtian put away the Taiyi Sword. He looked at him with interest and wanted to say something.

The old man paused and continued, "But your biggest advantage is your youth. As far as I know, you should be only seventeen years old. You have a bright future. The weapon in your hand should be a divine artifact. Otherwise, you wouldn't have stabbed me so easily. Alright, let's call it a day. If we have time in the future, let's spar again. Sheerah, let's go." As he spoke, he brought along the girl who had been watching the battle from the sidelines. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared in front of him.

"This old man is really strange. I clearly have such powerful strength. Not only did he give in to me in every way, he even took a beating and didn't fight back. What exactly does he mean? " For a moment, Qingtian couldn't understand why the other party had come looking for him.

At the same time, in the distance, the girl who had just been called Sheerah by the old man spoke. "Elder, do you think he is the person we are looking for? Looking at his character, how could he possibly complete that mission? "

"Princess, don't worry, my old man has lived for so long. I definitely won't misjudge him. It had been tens of thousands of years. The Devil Clan was getting restless. The Prophet's words would not be wrong. At that time, there would be a black-haired, black-eyed Devil Swordsman. He would wave his sharp blade and lead the experts of all races on the continent. We will defeat the Devil Clan together!" The old man's words were firm.

The first volume was finished.