Path to the God

0old man, whose face was filled with white whiskers, saw Mr. Win's fist pointed in his direction twice. His eyes slightly narrowed, inadvertently glancing at Liu Xing. He already had a plan in mind.    0

    

Jun Ze looked at Mr.. Win, though expressionless, always felt that Mr. Win was not just asking for advice. He would definitely do something else.    

    

Thinking to this point, Jun Ze used the Zhenqi to send a sound transmission to Liu Xing, "Brother, pay attention to Mr. Win, pay attention to that old man behind him whose face is filled with white whiskers, they might play some tricks here. Once they see something wrong, they will immediately run for their lives, don't worry about me, even if I have to face a group of Late Heaven Stage s, I have a way to escape! "    

    

Liu Xing's heart warmed. He looked at Jun Ze who was dressed in white robes and inwardly thought that he was lucky.    

    

Liu Xing also thought that he wouldn't be able to see through Mr. Win, I really don't understand Mr. What was the real purpose of Win's visit? But he wasn't an idiot. He could feel that Mr. Win is not that simple.    

    

Liu Xing sent a sound transmission to Jun Ze: "Okay, Brother Jun Ze, I will. There's definitely a problem when Win fights with you. Be careful! "    

    

Liu Xing felt that although he and Jun Ze had only known each other for two days, for some reason, the two of them had already become extremely good friends, an extremely good Brother.    

    

"Take my punch!"    

    

Before Jun Ze could reply, Mr. Win called out, and his body turned into an afterimage as he punched towards Jun Ze.    

    

Jun Ze raised his sword to block, the fist and sword clashed, and released a clear "dang" sound, and that sound, was not like fist and sword clashing, but instead like two swords clashing.    

    

"Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang …"    

    

Jun Ze and Mr. As they fought, one could only hear a clear sound of collision. The two shadows fought, and it was impossible to tell who was who.    

    

Mr. Win did not look that much older than Liu Xing, but his strength was on par with Jun Ze, and he could even use his flesh and blood body to contend against Jun Ze's Sky Rank and divine weapon. From this, it could be seen that Mr. Win was indeed extraordinary, and his talent and potential was also terrifyingly high.    

    

Liu Xing was clearly looking at Jun Ze and Mr. In fact, his Spiritual Sense had always been paying attention to the old man whose face was filled with white whiskers. The moment he discovered that something was amiss, he would immediately flee into his Eternal World.    

    

The old man, whose face was filled with white whiskers, held his hands behind his back and stood there motionlessly. Suddenly, he waved his hand at Liu Xing, and a white light shot towards him at a lightning speed.    

    

"I'll dodge!"    

    

Just as Liu Xing's Spiritual Sense swept across the old man whose face was filled with white beard, he waved his hand and wrapped himself with the Spiritual Sense, wanting to immediately enter the Eternal World.    

    

However, he had underestimated the speed of the white light. Before he could even enter the Eternal World, the white light hacked at his chest, causing a "peng" sound to ring out, his chest had a long cut, revealing the ruby-like soft armor for defence s inside.    

    

Liu Xing felt an irresistible force battering him in the chest. He was sent flying, his chest churning as he spewed out a large mouthful of blood while flying, he smashed into the neon light pillar at the side of the plaza and caused the neon light pillar to bend, causing the light to go out.    

    

Liu Xing's body stopped as he fell to the ground weakly, spitting out another mouthful of blood. There was no need to think about it, he was already seriously injured.    

    

If not for the soft armor for defence he was wearing just now, he would have definitely been hacked to death by the old man whose face was filled with white beard.    

    

As for Liu Xing, he could also feel the true strength of the old man with its entire face covered in white: A perfect Late Heaven Stage that was comparable to an ancient martial artist!    

    

Japanese Sword God and The Korean sword god Song is too heavy had fought against Liu Xing before, but at that time, Liu Xing's cultivation was too low and he could not sense the strength of Xiao Quanchunerlang and Song Taizhong. Now that he was also the Heaven Ranked Expert, he could naturally sense the strength of the beard that was covering his face.    

    

Thinking back to Japanese Sword God Xiao Quanchunerlang and The Korean sword god Song is too heavy, Liu Xing realized just now that those two were also at the great circle of Late Heaven Stage, but they were definitely much stronger than the old man in front of him, whose face was covered in white beard!    

    

As for the Hua Xia, Ao Wuji, he was also at the great circle of Late Heaven Stage, his strength was also stronger than Xiao Quanchunerlang and Song Taizhong. Liu Xing still did not understand why when both of them were at the great circle of Late Heaven Stage, there was a difference in fighting strength between the high and the low. After all, everyone's Cultivation Methods was different, so there was a difference in weapon and Martial Skills.    

    

Jun Ze was talking to Mr. Win fought, but he and Mr. Win did not use his full strength. He was testing his opponent step by step.    

    

At the same time, he kept his attention on Liu Xing and Su Shannuo.    

    

Seeing Liu Xing being sent flying by the old man whose face was covered in white beard and suffering from severe injuries, Jun Ze's eyes focused and his heart felt a little uncomfortable.    

    

In a split-second, countless black swords pierced towards Mr. Win, turned one into three, just the skin of the ten thousand rays of light, turned one into ten thousand, that was the true body of the ten thousand rays of light.    

    

He knew that Liu Xing had been sent flying by Bi Bo's white light. Jun Ze was furious, he did not want to continue probing with him, and only wanted to use his true strength.    

    

The purpose of the battle between Mr. Win and Jun Ze, was to make use of this opportunity to delay Jun Ze, allowing Bi Bo to kill Liu Xing, and take away the black card on Liu Xing's body.    

    

After all, although Jun Ze was a Late Heaven Stage, both he and Bi Bo were not clear about how strong he was. If it was Bi Bo who fought against Jun Ze, although he might be able to kill Jun Ze, he would probably have to use up a lot of energy.    

    

But when he went to kill Liu Xing, with Liu Xing's strange movement skills and elusive movements, he might not be able to kill Liu Xing easily, so the best method was for him to stall Jun Ze, while the Uncle Xu was in charge of killing Liu Xing.    

    

But now that Jun Ze had discovered their conspiracy, he had already planned to go all out. He had to delay Jun Ze any further.    

    

Seeing dozens of black swords coming at him, Mr. Win's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't tell which black sword was the real one, or maybe all the black swords were the real ones.    

    

Mr. Win immediately lowered his body slightly, spread his legs, and took a horse stance. He clenched his fists tightly, using his shoulders as the axis, and stretched out his arms; his right fist drew a circle in front of his chest, while his left fist drew a circle in front of his left chest. His speed was extremely fast.    

    

"Dang, dang …"    

    

A series of clashing sounds could be heard. Mr. Win felt countless black swords strike against his arms. His arms were numb from the blows, but he did not dare to stop.    

    

Finally, when the clanging sounds stopped, Mr. Win's heart was overjoyed. His arms hung down powerlessly, numb. His arms were covered with sword eyes, dripping with fresh blood and mangled flesh.    

    

With great difficulty, Mr. Win managed to dissolve Jun Ze's myriad of rays of light. He knew that Jun Ze definitely still had other tricks up his sleeves, and his hands had temporarily lost the ability to fight, so he was definitely not Jun Ze's match. Just as he decided to retreat, he heard a pffft sound as Jun Ze's black soft sword had already pierced into his chest.    

    

On Liu Xing's side, before the heavily injured Liu Xing could even enter the Eternal World, the figure of the old man whose face was filled with white beard appeared in a flash, right in front of Liu Xing, and threw a palm towards Liu Xing's head.    

    

Just as the old man who had a face full of white beard was about to smash Liu Xing's head into pieces, an angry voice bellowed over.    

    

"old man, if you have the guts, try touching my Brother?"    

    

The old man with a face full of white beard suddenly stopped, his palm was suspended at a height of one centimeter above Liu Xing's head, and a gust of wind blew all the hair on Liu Xing's head in all directions, blowing away all the dandruff.    

    

The old man that was covered in white beard turned around to take a look, and his face turned pale with fright.