The veteran's reaction was surprisingly fast. He was sitting next to Du Qian and was gnawing at the gerbil. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Du Qian's eyes showing fierce light, and his legs were not moving. He had floated dozens of meters away. He waved his hands and said, "No, I don't want to fight with you. It's hard for veterans to get along, so he wants to make some food. Fighting is so uncivilized. We must conquer people with virtue."

Damn it, you are convinced by virtue. If this is the case, who will still practice martial arts desperately? Du Qian has not lived this year, and he has never relaxed for a moment. Every day, he has homework, gathers talismans, makes tools, learns various classics, studies and analyzes tactics, and writes. He often forgets to eat food and never sleeps well.

Why? Du Qian has a tendency to be self-abuse? Stop talking. Du Qian is just an orphan in war. His vision determines what a happy life in his heart is like. Having a good house, a gentle and considerate wife, a few children, and a job with a good income but not a very busy one is enough.

Most of the dreams of unparalleled combat power in my heart are for the above purposes. Of course, young people have dreams of heroes. They appear like the arrival of the god of war, and submitting to all directions in one sentence is indeed domineering, but that kind of thing is okay occasionally. After a while, who can do that every day? Can that feel comfortable?

"Break!" Du Qian ignored the veteran's words at all, formed seals with his hands, and dozens of Daowen instantly condensed into invisible qi needles, as if moving, first flashed in his palm, and the next moment it appeared in front of the veteran.

This method was learned from Wei Bei. Of course, he did not have the Bu Tian Needle, but he could still use Xiaoxing to simulate the attack effect of the Bu Tian Needle. As for the difference between the two, it is hard to say.

"I'll go... what kind of thing is this?" the veteran cursed, his body retreated rapidly, twisting like a snake, and his whole body seemed to be boneless, making jaw-dropping actions.

The Qi needle seemed to be alive, turning left and twisting, following the veteran's continuous rotation. Du Qian was stunned. The speed of the Qi needle may be one thread slower than the Wei Ze Bu Tian needle, but the slower one was limited. Thinking about the visual effect when this Qi needle was sent out, it could make people visually produce a moving effect, and you will know how fast it was.

This is not something that a human can do, but when the veteran does it, his speed is always faster than the qi needle, and he can't stab him.

"Sea!" Du Qian was not the one who would give up easily. He made seals with his hands again, and dozens of Daowen flashed, and the tide of energy like waves rushed towards the veteran, gathering from all directions, hoping to suppress his range of activities with powerful strength.

This move was naturally learned from Xiyu Mountain. After Du Qian's improvement, he changed the tide of one side to six sides. He added it to the southeast, west and north, almost all angles were blocked. Even if Du Qian used the previous method to build a sea wall, he could not take care of all directions.

"I'll go...what the hell is this?" The veteran's eyes were about to stand out. He had fought with countless powerful men and had seen countless strange combat skills, but he had never even heard of Du Qian's two methods.

A strange sound, and the galloping momentum of thousands of horses rose from him. Du Qian seemed to see countless horse hooves, constantly stepping on the energy tide.

The tide rises, tides breaks, and the tide gathers, tides flat.

This is the battle between countless fierce horses and endless tides, and no one wants to take a step back. The tides surging, overturning the hooves of the horses, and more horses are coming on the waves.

The veteran turned into a swimming fish, flexibly rising and falling between the tides. The air needle was still chasing behind him, but it was still only a little bit behind.

Du Qian snorted coldly, and his hands formed a seal for the third time: "Magnetic...", one left and one right, the mutually repulsive and attractive force directly acted on the veteran, causing him to stagger. The veteran twisted his body and avoided the air needle again at a strange angle.

The roar was shocking, and the veteran's whole body emitted a strange light, breaking free from the strong magnetism and tide, flying into the air, and instantly appeared in another direction. At the same time, his hands were dancing, his gray hair stood up one by one, his eyes were round, and a muffled thunder sound was spit out of his mouth.

"I'll go..." The Qi needle seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, twisting the needle's tail desperately in the air. After a few breaths, a crisp "bang" sound turned into nothingness and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the same moment, Du Qianru was struck by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The veteran standing in the air was not feeling well, his face turned pale and his eyes were congested.

I'll go...you can't speak well? You must convince people with virtue."

"I'm so fucking you." Du Qian roared, and the three qi needles appeared again. It was not that he could not condense more qi needles. In fact, no matter what the appearance was, it was ultimately a manifestation of energy. The more the same energy, the more dispersed it, the more it was. Tens of millions of qi needles, facing a powerful enemy like a veteran, may not be as good as one.

Du Qian never thought about the possibility of using more air needles to disrupt the veteran's vision and make a wrong judgment. Compared with combat experience, ten thousand Du Qians can't compare with others. He can only rely on real strength to defeat others.

Now it seems that this idea is correct, but the effect may not be very good. All the methods studied these days are still useless to deal with veterans.

He naturally didn't know how shocked the veteran was at this time. For thousands of years, there were only a few people who could force him to this point. Who was not famous? How old is Du Qiancai in front of him? Although the little guy in his early twenties was still awkward in his combat methods, he had a clear understanding of his own strength, and he didn't know how to exert the power of the treasure. Even with so many problems, he could still force himself to this level.

I'll go... God man.

"Stop, stop, can't I leave? I just want to say a few words. I originally wanted to stutter with you, but if I don't give it, don't give it. Don't hit people. It's not appropriate to bully veterans. You are an orphan in war, and you are all a family, so it's hard to do it." The veteran shook his hands repeatedly.

Three qi needles stopped in front of Du Qian, and endless energy tides surged behind him, looking like he was ready to fight at any time. At this time, Du Qian had already exerted his combat power to the extreme, his momentum was like a sea of ​​anger, and the wind and clouds changed color.

It was not until this time that Yao Jing and Xiaoxin realized that Du Qian had grown to this level without realizing it. Although she had never fought with Du Qian, Xiaoxin could see that neither the Qi needle nor the Tide could resist.

"I say, tell me immediately." Seeing that Du Qian's eyes had not yet retreated, the veteran dared not talk nonsense.

"You killed the ugly slave. That thing was made by the living dead man Mo Qianyan spent countless time and energy. He would definitely cause trouble for you."

"Who is Moqianyan?" Du Qian asked. It was the first time he heard the name Chou Nu, but he immediately understood what the veteran was referring to.

"The leader of the four great saints of Yunxiao Pavilion, the saints of Yunxiao Pavilion, said a thousand words." The veteran was much more honest this time. This little guy started to fight with a disagreement. He was so angry. If it were someone else, the veteran would definitely sneer. Who would care about a little guy who didn't know how to live or die?

But after fighting, he knew in his heart that Du Qian was definitely not his opponent at this time. If he was willing to make trouble and pay a little price, he would be sure to win him. But it was useless. Unless he was willing to destroy this small tree, he had to help him with it, constantly watering and removing insects, so that he could grow into a towering tree as soon as possible, sheltering the world from wind and rain.

Of course, if the saplings were able to get it and cultivate it by themselves, the veteran would not care about Du Qian's life or death, but the veteran would not do it. As long as he knew it, who could do it? With that ability, he would have been invincible in the world. Do you need to care about anything else?

"Do you know a woman named Hongye?" Du Qian asked for a moment of silence.

"Hongye... Let me think about it. It sounds familiar. It should not be an amazing person. Oh... I remembered that among the Ziyun's charming beauties under the Ziyun Saint Territory, there seemed to be Hongye. I wonder if you were talking about her?" said the veteran.

Is it another Saint Lord? Needless to say, it must be from Yunxiao Pavilion. It seems that I am really destined to be with Yunxiao Pavilion.

"What would happen if Hongye died?" Du Qian asked again. The three qi needles in front of him disappeared without a trace. Maintaining them for a long time was also a burden for Du Qian. He didn't need to consume much, but the soul power in the soul gold was constantly decreasing.

In order to enhance the aggression of the Qi needle, Du Qianke worked a lot. The stronger the attack method, the more energy support it requires. Even if the spirit stone can transform the ghost soul into the Yang soul, Du Qian was not willing to waste it in vain.

"Hongye is dead? It's not a big deal. I think the Ziyun Saint Lord will be very sad. With that girl's temperament, he might run out secretly and chase you." The veteran said this and laughed. This time he misunderstood. Wei Bei, the one who killed Hongye, had nothing to do with Du Qian.

"The Holy Lords are all in the same group?" Du Qian asked.

"It can be said that the four saints all come from Yunxiao Pavilion, and they are naturally one in the outside world. The competition within them is also very fierce, and I don't know more about the specific things."

"Who are you?" Du Qian asked immediately.

"Veterson, I'm a veteran." Hehe sneered several times. The little guy wanted to play such tricks with me? What a joke? Before your grandfather was born, I won't play with these veterans anymore.

"How strong is the Holy Lord Yunxiao?" Du Qian asked the last question. Anyway, Hongye's death had nothing to do with him. No matter how powerful the Holy Lord Ziyun was, he would not find him. That matter would have caused Wei Bei's pervert to have a headache.

"Mo Qianyan's strength is no worse than mine. The most serious thing is that that guy has too many methods and weird. If you fight with him, you have to keep hundreds of more tricks, and keep one less will die." The veteran shook his head and said. Du Qian now has too poor experience and is far from Mo Qianyan's opponent.
Chapter completed!