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Chapter 486

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Between the man and the horse, who knew how many times they had crossed swords. They seemed to be very familiar with each other's fighting style, especially the white horse. Once the old man's aura gradually became stronger, as if he was about to use some ultimate move, it would take a big stride and run far away.

Given its unbelievable speed, the old man could not do anything about it at all.

Even though Venerable Ones could also travel tens of meters in a split second after communicating with Heaven and Earth's power, it would more or less take a process. The process would only take a short pause, but it would more or less take a split second.

On the other hand, if the white horse naturally displayed the speed as if it was eating, it was not something that a Venerable One could achieve.

After fighting for a long time, the old man finally seized an opportunity. He took a step forward and twisted his body all of a sudden, miraculously arriving at a place where the white horse could not see.

His fist instantly grew longer and fiercely punched the white horse's belly.

The unforeseen change was so sudden that even He Yiming was taken aback, and he could not help but breathe heavily.

After the white horse suffered this heavy blow, its entire body was immediately sent flying. It spun a few times in the air, and when it landed, its movements were even more unstable, and it fell to the ground.

He Yiming thought to himself that it was a pity because he could tell that the old man did not hold back at all and was unparalleled in terms of power. If he was hit, he would also be severely injured.

Nevertheless, something happened that shocked him.

The white horse, which fell to the ground, only rolled once more before it jumped up again. Judging from how agile it was, it was not harmed at all.

He Yiming widened his eyes as he was extremely surprised. 'What exactly is this spirit beast? It's as fast as lightning, and it's incredibly strong, but it's also so thick-skinned that it can't be harmed at all by such an enormous power.'

At this point, He Yiming finally understood why the human Venerable One was entangled with the innate spirit beast for such a long time. This was because the strength of this spirit beast was too strong. Although He Yiming had never seen a real sacred beast, he reckoned that this fellow wouldn't be much inferior even if he encountered an ordinary sacred beast.

However, He Yiming still underestimated the white horse.

After it got up, it let out a long hiss that was filled with anger.

It was as if being sent flying by the old man's punch had hurt its pride. Even the few strands of white hair below its neck were faintly trembling.

Then, the striking horn on its head began to emit a strange light.

When the light appeared, the old man's expression immediately became serious. A huge aura suddenly rose from his body. The aura was so strong that it instantly formed three different colored flowers above his head. Once these tangible flowers appeared, they immediately caused the Qi of Heaven and Earth to surge wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the three flowers all exploded, fusing into one in an instant. A tremendous amount of World Energy surged from above, enveloping the old man's entire body.

In just a breath's time, a thick layer of armor covered the old man's body.

Although it was not a real armor, the magical armor, which used the tangible flowers as its main body and absorbed a huge amount of World Energy, had a magical power that was far beyond that of an ordinary relic.

He Yiming's eyes lit up when he saw this. It turned out that the combination of the tangible flowers and World Energy could form such a magical change. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it at all.

Nevertheless, seeing how the old man looked as if he was about to face a great enemy, the white horse's next move must be no small matter.

Sure enough, the white horse's horn shone brighter. When it reached its peak, a strange crackling sound was suddenly heard.

He Yiming gasped. No wonder the old man was going all out. It turned out that the power above the white horse's head was the legendary Power of Lightning.

Purple lights surrounded the horn, and the fluctuation of World Energy around it was not inferior to the old man's at all.

He Yiming became more and more suspicious. Where did this spirit beast come from? It actually had such a powerful power when it was only in the Innate Stage. If it broke through to the Holy Beast Stage, it would be even more amazing.

The white horse slowly lowered its head, but its eyes were still firmly fixed on the old man in front of it.

The atmosphere in the valley suddenly became tense. Even the flowing wind seemed to be affected by some kind of power. Once it entered the valley, it immediately stopped.

The air was filled with an extremely strong murderous aura, and everything became extremely quiet.

Finally, a purple light flashed above the white horse's head. A clear bolt of lightning instantly cut through the void and arrived in front of the old man.

He Yiming's back faintly felt cold. After seeing the lightning, the only thing he felt was that it was fast to such an extent.

As soon as the purple light was released from the white horse's horn, it had already hit the old man's chest hard.

During this process, the old man did not even have the ability to dodge.

This was the limit of speed. In comparison, the speed of the 2 points and 1 line at the top of the wind seemed to be far inferior.

Nevertheless, the old man had also been prepared for this. The strange armor on his body was the result of painstakingly creating it because he knew he could not dodge the attack. The powerful defensive power on the armor instantly offset more than half of the lightning power.

But even so, the remaining half of his power was still in a terrible state. The old man's body was as fast as lightning, and he shot backward as if he was flying.

A loud rumble was heard as his body hit the mountain wall behind him hard. The magical armor in front of his chest had cracked inch by inch and no longer existed.

The old man sighed a long breath, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

Although the armor was broken, it was already very good to be able to offset this round of attacks. In the past, before this armor was condensed, the old man would have more or less been injured by the purple lightning's attack.

Seeing this soul-stirring scene, He Yiming took a deep breath, and his eyes flickered. He suddenly had the thought of trying it out. He did not know how powerful the old man's armor and the white horse's purple lightning power were, and if they could fight against the Five-element Ring in his hand.

The old man's face suddenly changed, and he uttered coldly, "Come out."

He looked fiercely in He Yiming's direction. Not only that, but the white horse also looked over at the same time, and it was filled with hostility.

He Yiming could not help but laugh. He knew that his heavy breathing earlier had attracted their attention.

Nevertheless, he was not afraid. With his hands behind his back, he swaggered out. 108 seemed to hesitate for a while, then he carried the Baozhu and followed him.

After all, this was not the interior of the Great Shen Dynasty. If they had to hide here, it would be too exaggerated.

The two of them walked into the cave one after the other. The old man's face became more and more unsightly, and the white horse's eyes seemed to have a strange flicker.

With the old man's strength and the white horse's innate spiritual sense, they did not notice that someone was approaching.

If the white horse's purple lightning attack had not shaken He Yiming, it would have been impossible for him to breathe heavily and be discovered by them.

It was not easy for such a person to appear. Now that two of them suddenly appeared, it naturally made the old man and the horse somewhat suspicious.

The old man's cold gaze slowly moved from He Yiming to 108, and then to the Baozhu.

The white horse suddenly snorted, and its lively big eyes blinked a few times, but very quickly, its eyes were covered with a kind of puzzled expression. Its nose twitched a few times, and it tilted its head as if it was thinking about something. It actually ignored He Yiming and the others.

The old man's gaze was focused on 108. He felt that the mysterious fellow could not be considered a human anymore.

It was fine if he did not have a heartbeat or body temperature, but it was too frightening if he did not even have a trace of life.

Vaguely, the old man felt that 108 was becoming more and more unfathomable. He was even more fearful of him than He Yiming.

Both parties looked at each other for a while, then He Yiming finally broke the deadlock. "Since the two of you are fighting here, I came at the wrong time, so I apologize for disturbing you."

The old man scoffed and asked, "What are you doing here?"

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother's boat encountered a storm in the sea, so the boat capsized. We swam from the sea and accidentally came to this island. I wonder how I should address you."

The old man's expression eased a little. He did not doubt He Yiming's words.

Because other than this reason, even the old man himself could not think of why he came.

"I have long forgotten I's name," the old man replied indifferently. Then, he turned his head and said, "There are outsiders here today, we will fight next time."

The white horse raised its head as if it had just woken up from a dream. Its big eyes blinked a few times again, and its big head nodded slightly. It raised its four hooves, and in an instant, it turned into a white light and left the cave.

He Yiming had already noticed its movements, but he could only see an afterimage.

He Yiming was deeply shocked by the speed that was far from what humans could hope for.

The old man coldly glanced at them, especially 108, who received his attention. Then, he turned around and strode away without looking back.

He Yiming let out a long sigh. In fact, he also knew that if it wasn't for his and Hundred and Eight's performance that also caused the fear of this man and horse, then the matter of spying on their fight today would have been difficult to resolve in such an easy way.

"Brother Bai, what do you think of their strength?" He Yiming asked.

"Very strong, but you can win." 108 coldly said.

He Yiming laughed and said, "Brother Bai, this place is really interesting. Let's stay here for a while." His gaze turned towards the direction where the old man left, and muttered to himself, "Tangible armor, what an interesting old man."

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