Chapter 469

Zhao Haomiao felt his palm slapping Zhou Bai's chest, as if he had hit a mountain, and the opponent's body was almost motionless, so the blasted force turned into a powerful counter-shock force, which directly bounced back on Zhao Haomiao. exploded in the palm of his hand.

Amidst the crackling sound, Zhao Haomiao felt that his palm had been broken.

He looked at Zhou Bai with a ghost-like expression on his face: 'Didn't he walk away from the sword map? Why is the body so strong? '

There was no time to think about it, Zhao Haomiao was physically and mentally wounded, and he didn't want to see Zhou Bai face to face at all. The figure flashed, bringing up dozens of phantoms, and rushed out in all directions.

'This Zhou Bai may also be good at subconscious attacks, and his body training is also unfathomable. '

"Let's retreat first, the future will be long, and slowly find his weakness. My phantom and body skills can directly affect people's five senses. At the same time, I will run in the same direction, and he will not be able to catch up..."

Just when Zhao Haomiao was thinking this way, the booming sound of piercing the air spread across the sky like a thunderclap.

Zhou Bai's figure was like a black lightning bolt, he sprinted back and forth a few times, and knocked out all the phantoms running around.

Then in just a split second, Zhao Haomiao felt a sudden sinking on his shoulders, turned his head abruptly, and instinctively kicked his foot backwards, accompanied by a bang.

The sole of his foot directly landed on Zhou Bai's non-evasive knee, and a piercing pain exploded in an instant.

Fortunately, this time it was just an instinctive kick, and Zhao Haomiao didn't use any powerful martial arts, so although it was painful, he didn't break the bone like before.

But even so, the severe pain made him stop. He limped a few steps, looked at Zhou Bai behind him, and looked at the phantoms he was fleeing. Bai Tongtong exploded.

Zhao Haomiao was shocked: 'His speed is so fast? '

Zhou Bai looked at the other party and said, "I said, what did you do? It's fine if you peeped at me, come here to find you, and hit me before you said anything?"

Zhao Haomiao was nervous and looked at Zhou Bai in surprise. The strength shown by the other party was completely beyond his expectation.

And when he heard the other party say that he hit him, he felt that his injured hands and feet seemed to be a little more painful, and he was angry and annoyed, and his injured brain seemed to feel more and more dizzy.

Obviously he was injured, yet Zhou Bai still blames me for beating him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Haomiao became very angry.

But he couldn't say it, because it was indeed his hand that moved first, but he was injured by the shock, how could he say it?

It's justifiable to be injured, it's hard to blame the other party, Zhao Haomiao is even more angry when he thinks of this, it feels like a breath is held in his chest, and he can't let it go.

He could only grit his teeth and say, "Then what do you want?"

Zhou Bai's primordial power rushed over, turned into a big hand, and directly grabbed Zhao Haomiao's body: "Brother, let me treat you, let's talk about it by the way."

Seeing Zhou Bai's primordial power rushing towards him, Zhao Haomiao sneered in his heart: "Even if your body training is terrifying and your speed is astonishing, but you, a fourth-level cultivator, how can you compare your primordial power with me?" ridiculous. '

So he directly burst out his primordial power, and collided with Zhou Bai's primordial power with a bang.

It is impossible for low-level monks to surpass high-level monks in their primordial power, because the upper limit of primordial power is different in different realms due to the difference in degree of Taoism.

But Zhou Bai in front of him broke this iron rule.

Under the violent collision of two invisible forces, the air twisted, like bombs being detonated one by one.

The 7200+ primordial power collides with the 5999+ primordial power, and the result is obvious.

Amidst the muffled sounds, Zhao Haomiao could only feel that his primordial power was retreating steadily, and the other party's primordial power was as violent as the Yangtze River. Under the impact of waves, his primordial power was almost collapsed at the touch of a button. , helpless.

boom!

Zhao Haomiao was directly rolled up by the primordial power without any resistance, his eyes were a little lost, and his heart was a little dazed: 'Why is this happening? Not only is the body training and speed far superior to me, but even the primordial power is far superior to me? How could this Zhou Bai be in the fourth realm? ! '

Just when Zhou Bai was about to take Zhao Haomiao away, other teachers and students were attracted by the sound of the battle.

"what happened?"

"Zhou Bai? What are you doing?"

"How can I hear the sound of fighting?"

Seeing many teachers looking over, Zhou Bai smiled helplessly: "I'm competing with Junior Brother Zhao."

After Zhou Bai explained to the surrounding teachers and students for a while, Yinghui hurried over, saw Zhou Bai and Zhao Haomiao, and quickly sent a voice transmission: "Zhou Bai, don't embarrass Zhao Haomiao."

Zhou Bai asked unexpectedly, "What? He has a big background?"

"Of course." Ying Hui said with a wry smile, "He is a relative of Principal Zhao Shouyi. He had been practicing in the Taoist Academy in Central City before, and he just transferred in two months ago."

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's three words, Zhou Bai's face suddenly softened.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhao Haomiao, who had a stubborn face beside him, patted his shoulder, and let go of him: "Then Junior Brother Zhao, you should go for treatment first, and we can talk about it after you recover from your injury. There may be some misunderstanding between us."

Zhao Haomiao glanced at Zhou Bai, but he didn't answer, and left without turning his head, dejectedly, and kept saying in his heart: "I'm not a human, this Zhou Bai is simply a beast, no matter his physical body, speed, or primordial power, Everything suddenly fell into a mess... He must not be in the 4th realm, the Taoist school must have concealed his strength... Their goal this time is probably to talk about Dao. '

This time, his strength was crushed in all directions, his confidence was severely hit by Zhou Bai, and he was about to have a psychological shadow. I'm afraid he didn't want to see Zhou Bai again in a short time.

Zhou Bai on the other side planned to go back to find Nasha and continue to practice, but he saw the attracted students and teachers everywhere outside, and felt that hanging on the wall would not have a good effect on practicing.

So Zhou Bai thought about it, and simply left his physical body in his dormitory, his soul went out of his body, and went directly into Nasha's door.

The primordial spirit can be big or small, hidden or visible, if it is not for the monks to check and scan with the power of the primordial spirit, it is generally invisible.

But now in this era of distorted heaven, there are almost no monks who will be particularly prepared for the out-of-body spirit.

So Zhou Bai sneaked into Nasha's room smoothly, without attracting the other's attention at all.

Nasha, who was meditating in the room, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the corner of the room, feeling a little restless.

In the past few hours of cultivation, similar feelings kept appearing. She always felt that someone was watching her in the dark, which made her unable to concentrate on cultivation.

Zhou Bai's soul huddled into a ball and hid in the crevice of the house beside him, but seeing Nasha's uneasy look, he thought for a while and got out of the room.

'Nasa is different from Xiaopei. I have basically failed to find any evidence that she has a problem. Taking advantage of it like this has made her unable to calm down in her cultivation. It seems a bit bad. '

‘After all, everyone is a human race, so don’t harm others. '

'Anyway, after these few hours of practice, the power of my sword species is almost at the level of the primordial spirit power, and the rest of the practice is casual every day, and then I should prepare to practice Twilight Taoism. '

...

On a small island in the south, amidst earth-shattering bangs, the entire island slowly collapsed and sank toward the bottom of the sea.

Yan Hui broke through the water all the way and shot towards the coastline not far away. He looked listless, covered in blood, his right hand was tightly grasping a statue, and his eyes were full of pain.

In order to recover Yuan Daozang 05, the whole team died and he was the only one left. Recalling the voice and smile of a famous companion, tears could not help but flow from the corner of his eyes.

But when he thought of Zhou Bai, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes again: 'Don't worry, your sacrifice will not be in vain. '

As soon as he got back to the beach, he couldn't help but lay down. He only felt extremely exhausted from his physical body to his soul, and he wished he could sleep for three days and three nights.

But Yan Hui knew that it was still not safe, and he needed to send Yuan Daozang 05 back as soon as possible.

At this moment, puffs of purgatory brimstone-like pungent aura descended from the sky. Yan Hui looked up and saw a young man stepping on the void, falling slowly, standing tens of meters above the ground. When Nanshan City saw the beam of light, Jingping, the holy descendant of the Xieyi Sect, rushed over.

Yan Hui immediately said: "We are the Donghua City Night Army..."

But before he could finish speaking, Sun Jingping stretched out his hand to grab it, and saw Yuan Daozang 05 flying towards him. Yan Hui was about to resist, but felt a wave of primordial power pressing down like a mountain, pressing him tightly on the beach.

Sun Jingping said in a high-ranking tone that could not be refuted: "Since this relic is on the southern battlefield, it must be a treasure lost on the battlefield by the predecessors of the evil sect. It is not your turn to intervene."

Yan Hui carried the heavy primordial power, barely raised his head and said, "This is what we recovered..."

snort!

With a cold snort, Yan Hui's head had already been pushed into the sand by the primordial power, and Sun Jingping said flatly, "If you want to take it back, ask Yun Chonghe to talk to me, what are you?"