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Chapter 312

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Hearing this, Ning Que found a shocking truth — the man who jumped down from the sky was probably Tang, the World Wayfarer of the Devil's Doctrine mentioned by Chen Pipi. But Xia Hou was a general of the Tang Empire and a visiting professor of the West-Hill Divine Palace. Why did Eldest Brother say that he was also a powerhouse of the Devil's Doctrine?

Eldest Brother's expression and tone were very calm, or in other words, very slow. Ning Que was very shocked and spent a lot of time thinking. So when he helped Mo Shanshan up and walked to the misty exit of the valley with the other two girls, the earth-shaking battle had been going on for a long time.

A hole about half a person's depth had appeared on the hard stone ground, and there were two clear footprints at the bottom of the hole. With the footprints as the center, countless fine cracks spread out in all directions, and finally extended for about a hundred feet, looking like a huge spider web.

Ning Que looked at the spider web-like cracks on the ground and imagined the terrible power produced when the man's foot from the sky met with Xia Hou's fist from the sky. He could not help but be shocked. Now that he had entered the Seethrough State in cultivation and had comprehended the Haoran Sword left by Youngest Uncle, he could already be classified as a powerhouse. But he knew clearly that in the face of such absolute power, he could not resist at all and would be shaken into a bloody pulp.

Two figures moved at a high speed between the spider web-like cracks. Because they were too fast to be seen by the naked eye, one could only judge their specific location by the sound of the wind breaking through the air. The sound of the wind breaking through the air was so sharp that it even hurt the eardrums of the onlookers.

Because they were entangled with each other, especially the man who fell from the sky, silently and fiercely concentrated his killing intent on Xia Hou, the two figures could not separate at all. The area of more than a hundred feet seemed quite spacious, but under their terrifying high speed, it was actually no different from the size of a needle tip.

The two powerhouses of the Devil's Doctrine, who were of a generation apart, had tempered their bodies to the extreme and had perfect control of their own bodies, but still could not completely avoid each other's attack.

Since they could not avoid each other, then they should first attack each other to death. This was the fighting philosophy of the Devil's Doctrine.

In a short period of time that was too short to blink, the two figures in the field collided no less than ten times in silence. Powerful auras surged into the surroundings like a dense tide, and the thunderous sounds continuously became an ancient temple bell that seemed to never stop ringing.

Tang's fists danced in the air, bringing out streaks of blood-colored flames, causing the air to tremble and burn. He hit Xia Hou's body heavily, bursting out a mark about two fingers deep. There was a hint of fire flowing in the mark, and there was a burning smell.

In comparison, Xia Hou's fists were more silent and solid. His tough knuckles glowed with a very faint metallic luster. Every punch was like a blunt broadsword slashing forward, hitting Dunn's body as if he was forging iron.

Every punch hit Xia Hou's body, and the sound of thunder was continuous. Dozens of dense deep pits appeared on the stone walls of the mountain. The smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and the smooth inner walls of the deep pits were revealed, which looked extremely terrifying.

As expected of people with the strongest physical strength in the world. These two men's fists did not actually touch the stone wall. Just the killing intent that leaked out was enough to pierce through the hard stone wall like it was dough. However, when such powerful fists truly smashed into each other's bodies, they did not seem to feel anything at all.

What kind of fists were these? What kind of physical bodies? Every punch that fell on their bodies was like a heavy hammer falling on an ancient bell. The sound became more and more intense and shrill, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

There was a strong wind at the side of the valley, and the gravel danced wildly. Ning Que and the other three stood behind Eldest Brother and did not rush directly. However, they could feel the terrifying power coming from there, and their faces could not help but become a little pale. This was because their eardrums were oppressed by the wind and sound of the fists, and more so because their minds were suppressed by the power of the two men.

Ye Hongyu stared at the man who fell from the sky, and her pale cheeks revealed her true feelings. She gradually admitted that this unusually ordinary man in a leather coat was indeed qualified to be on the same level as her brother.

Tang Xiaotang and her eyes fell on the same place, looking at her brother. Her pale cheeks were full of worry, and her clear and bright eyes constantly showed an expression of cheering for him.

Mo Shanshan stood beside Ning Que. Her small round face was slightly pale, and her eyes seemed a little dim. She was originally a Calligraphy Addict who was respected and even feared by her fellow cultivators. However, this time she came to the Wilderness and met so many Grand Cultivators. Only then did she know that the real powerful figures were hiding behind the world. She was deeply shocked, especially when she found out that the two men who were fighting at this time were so powerful that even her Master, the Master of Calligrapher, would not be able to take advantage of them. Thinking of this, she could not help but feel a little sad.

Ning Que was not as complicated as the three girls thought. He was just following Eldest Brother's request and watching this rare battle of the physical peak seriously. He did not forget to use his superhuman perception to feel the disturbance of the Qi of Heaven and Earth caused by the two figures.

However, as soon as he used his Psyche Power to feel the surrounding Qi of Heaven and Earth, he knew that he had made a big mistake. At this time, the Qi of Heaven and Earth inside and outside the valley had been torn into countless pieces by the wind of the two men's fists. The turbulence formed by those pieces flowed irregularly and was extremely complicated. With his current state, it was pure wishful thinking for him to feel the changes in it. His sense of perception was instantly violently shaken, and his face turned pale. He should have been injured.

The two men were too powerful. According to the probability or the general law given by Haotian, figures with such powerful physical bodies should be unparalleled in the world. However, today there were two of them at the same time.

Looking at the sky full of gravel, looking at the more and more invisible stone pits that appeared like a miracle, and looking at the two god-like murderous figures, Ning Que was stunned. After a while, he came to his senses and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Are we just going to watch them fight like this? Or should we leave first? I always feel that it is very dangerous to stay with these monsters. Even a stone that they unconsciously kick away is more terrible than a crossbow arrow. "

Eldest Brother looked at him and said confusedly, "Then what should we do?"

Ning Que looked at the scene and said with a smile, "Or you can poke them to death with one finger?"

"How can it be possible with one finger? I'm not a monster like them. I'm very happy that they didn't attack me for the Headmaster and the Academy's sake. But I can't do anything if they want to fight among themselves. I can't always stop them. As for taking the initiative to attack them, I feel that it is somewhat inconvenient and unkind. "

Eldest Brother was a very kind person, so he would not attack at this time. He explained patiently, slowly, and gently, "And I'm really not good at fighting."

As a member of the back of the mountain of the Academy, Ning Que certainly knew that the Senior Brothers and Sisters living in the mountain were all strange guys. Only he was slightly normal. However, he still did not expect that Eldest Brother would give such an answer — No one would dare to attack you if you just stood here, but you still said that the other party was a monster and you were not a monster? If you said that you were not good at fighting? Then who in this world dared to say that they were good at fighting?

Finding that Eldest Brother was also a little unreliable, Ning Que still felt the stable, warm, and intimate feeling in his heart, but the respect in his heart instantly fell to the ground. He ignored Eldest Brother and quietly moved to Tang Xiaotang's side, asking, "Your brother?"

Tang Xiaotang nodded.

Ning Que thought that it was true. The only person who could fight with Xia Hou, a powerhouse at the Peak state of Martial Arts, was the World Wayfarer of the Devil's Doctrine. He then asked, "Why do people in your family like to jump down from the sky?"

Tang Xiaotang nervously watched the fight and casually answered, "It's hard to fall down, so I'm too lazy to walk."

Ning Que's body slightly stiffened, thinking that this pair of brother and sister from the Devil's Doctrine were really a pair of wonderful people who were extremely lazy.

At this moment, the two roaring figures in the field finally stopped.

In the battle, Tang's leather coat had already been fluttered like butterflies under Xia Hou's iron fists, and then fell to the ground like lead weights. His upper body was naked, and his muscles were as hard as rocks. The skin surface of his face and body was condensed with a very thin layer of iron, especially in his eyes, which faintly revealed an ominous feeling of rust.

Xiahou's silkworm-like eyebrows were completely burnt and had lost all vitality. He looked like a lifeless black insect. His eyes were filled with a strong sense of dryness, as if there was an autumn hidden in them.

Tang looked at him indifferently and said, "You want to take the Tomes of Arcane, so I will take your life."

Xia Hou slowly tore off the tattered clothes on his body, revealing the armor underneath. He looked at Tang indifferently and said, "There are many people in this world who want to kill me, but at least no one has succeeded so far."

Today, the battle between the two generations of powerhouses in the Devil's Doctrine began with Tang's supreme killing intent. He silently followed behind Ning Que and the others, waiting for Xia Hou to appear and snatch the Tomes of Arcane. He had been silently waiting for this sneak attack, or rather, to kill, for this opportunity for many years. He had the advantage of time, place, and people, so Xia Hou's injuries were obviously more serious than his. However, Xia Hou did not die after all.

Even though Xia Hou's chest and abdomen had suffered numerous heavy punches, and the cotton coat on his body was full of holes like the mold of the Academy's plum cake, and his aura was extremely dry and gloomy, he still stood there like an unshakable mountain.

Years ago, the traitor of the Devil's Doctrine had personally cooked and killed the saintess, surrendered to the West-Hill Divine Palace, and became a visiting professor. He had led the army in the Tang Empire for many years, and such a powerful person would not die so easily.

After a moment of silence, Tang said, "Your injuries are much more serious than mine. I still have a chance."

Xia Hou shook his head and said, "After all, you are not your teacher. So no matter how serious my injuries are, you can't kill me on the spot. You are the evildoer of the Devil's Doctrine, and I am a visiting professor of Haotian Taoism, an Imperial General. In this bright world, under the brilliant Haotian, how can you have a chance to kill me?"

Tang turned to look at the scholar among the crowd and asked seriously, "Mr. First, what do you want to say?"

Eldest Brother shook his head and said honestly, "Your affairs have nothing to do with the Academy. I was just ordered by my teacher to come to the Wilderness to take Youngest Brother back to Chang 'an."

Honest people did not always speak the truth. Coming to the Wilderness to pick up Ning Que was not on the way.

Tang nodded in acknowledgment.

Eldest Brother suddenly pointed to the Snow-capped Peak and said, "I was just passing by, but I don't know what that person would think."

A sword style attacked from the Snow-capped Peak, instantly crossing the ice and crushing the snow.

After a moment, the lonely and no longer proud man with a wooden sword appeared on the snow cliff in the distance.





(It's really hard to write in the hotel … Tomorrow's chapter may be a little late.) (To be continued.) If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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