Chapter 162
An invisible force came head-on with a gust of wind. Old Liu felt that his face was scorching hot as if he had been roasted by fire. This invisible force was already so powerful before it even reached his body. Naturally, Old Liu didn't dare to meet him forcefully, he paused out of nowhere and dodged his body.

Daoist Qingxu missed a move, and then waved his palms again, and rushed towards Old Liu Tou, who had just stabilized his body, saw him rushing towards him again, so he simply stopped dodging and held tightly He took out two daggers, and stabbed at Daoist Qingxu's palms.

The two sharp daggers flashed a cold light, and when they were about to stab Daoist Qingxu, they suddenly stopped three fingers away from him, as if there was an invisible ray in front of them. The wall blocked the path of the dagger. Old Liu was startled suddenly. He didn't expect that Taoist Qingxu's innate body-protecting qi had been cultivated to such an unimaginable level. When he stabbed with these two daggers, it was With [-]% to [-]% of the skill, even if there is a big tree in front, it will be pierced.

Old Liu raised his head and glanced at Daoist Qingxu, seeing that he was calm and relaxed, he couldn't help being furious, a surge of true energy was secretly raised in his dantian, condensed between his hands, he gritted his teeth, and fiercely stabbing toward the body of Daoist Qingxu.

Daoist Qingxu seemed to have sensed the strong force, and hurriedly took half a step back. Old Liu Tou pierced the air with both knives, and quickly went up to greet Daoist Qingxu with his dagger again.

But seeing the corners of Daoist Qingxu's mouth slightly raised, he let out a sneer, his hands moved in circles, and he muttered something, the invisible aura surrounding him surged up, this time old Liu Tou actually resorted to his milk Even without strength, he couldn't bring the dagger closer to him.

Just as old Liu was breaking out in a cold sweat, Daoist Qingxu suddenly yelled: "Hey!"

Then look at Taoist Priest Qingxu's taoist robe, which has already swelled like a balloon, and the invisible qi surrounding it gathers at one point, and shoots towards Old Liu's chest fiercely.

Old Liu's head was hit by this force, and his chest seemed to be hit hard with a hammer. His whole body suddenly fell backwards, flew straight for a long distance, and fell to the ground on his back. He just sat up , the viscera began to churn, and a large mouthful of blood spit out when he opened his mouth, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

Seeing that Old Liu was defeated by Daoist Qingxu in just one or two rounds, Jin Batian and the others were all excited and applauded together.

Daoist Qingxu stabilized his figure, gathered back the invisible energy around him, and looked at Old Liu with some complacency, "How is it? The innate body-protecting energy of Pindao How does it taste?"

Old Liu Tou coughed a few times, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and panted heavily, but he still didn't have a good word in his mouth: "With such a superficial effort, how dare I show off to the old man? If the old man is not old and fit Bad, just like you, this old man can kill two of you with one slap!"

"Hey!" Daoist Qingxu was furious, and pointed at Old Liu, "Old man, you dare to humiliate the poor like this, I think you are impatient!"

Old Liu Tou laughed loudly and said, "Demon! Now that you are helping the tyrant, you will die a terrible death in the future! Today, if this old man dies at your hands, even if he turns into a ghost, he will not let you go!"

(End of this chapter)

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