With the purity and quantity of genuine Qi in his body, he can definitely crush Zhou Tian's little monk. At that time, he can let Zhou Tian know what is ginger or old spicy.

But soon he knew how wrong he was. His vast palm was blocked by Zhou Tian, and even a wave was gradually pressed back.

"How could this be possible!" the old man's expression changed greatly.

In this palm to palm competition, the most important thing is the power duel. Only absolute power can gain an advantage. If Zhou Tian's magic skills are more exquisite than him, he has nothing to say. After all, the medicine king has a rich collection of books, and many skills can be learned. But he even lost to Zhou Tian in one of his most favorable competitions, which was a hard blow to his face.

"How can I lose to his disciples!" the old fisherman shouted in his heart, exceeded the limit, his real Qi rolled around, and his whole body began to turn red. This is the state in which he raised his strength to the top.

Zhou Tian felt that he had encountered a strong resistance, but he didn't care, because xuanming palm could let him easily pass through the obstruction of catching old smokers. But looking at the red old face of the old man fishing for cigarettes, he sighed slightly in his heart and put away his three-point strength.

The power was out of balance. He was shocked and flew out on Sunday. After a long time, he said, "I'm worthy of being an elder. I'm really vigorous. I'm really not comparable to us."

"Ha ha, boy! You know the old man's power now! You want to beat me on the thick Qi, but you're still too young!"

The old man fishing for cigarettes laughed. It was a matter of little pride that was better than Sunday, but he was very happy.

Zhou Tian smiled gently. The old man was really cute. No wonder the old man would be willing to let him stay in Zhongnan mountain.

"Since I can't gain an advantage in Qi, I'm going to use magic skills. Please pay attention, senior!"

"Hum! Magic skills, although you have a rich collection of books, I'm not a person who won a false reputation for catching the old man. Even if you have a thousand kinds of magic powers, I can bring you down by myself!" the old man is in a good mood after the previous victory.

"The elder took the move."

Zhou Tian chuckled, attracting wind and thunder with one hand. In an instant, the wind and thunder were powerful, rolling with a sense of heavenly power.

Just starting, the old man's face suddenly changed and he couldn't stop yelling. He thought Zhou Tian was young. Even if he learned many kinds of magic arts, he certainly didn't have much understanding of magic arts, but it's too strong here!

He asked himself that he couldn't do it.

"Is this the power of Zhongnanshan blessing? That's why he can freely borrow the power of heaven and earth."

This is the only answer for the old man fishing for cigarettes. At the same time, he is more enthusiastic about the controller of Zhongnan mountain.

"Smoke!"

The wind and thunder roared, and the old man fishing for cigarettes did not dodge. There was a kind of smoke around him, which looked very ethereal.

When the wind and thunder broke into the smoke, silently, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, he couldn't feel any breath. This situation is very strange.

"Hey, little doll, do you really think the old man doesn't have any moves to press the bottom of the box? You young people have higher eyes than the top and look down on us old people. If it weren't for your youth, the old man would have let you know how big the cultivation world is!" the old man fishing for cigarettes seems to be instructing the younger generation, as if he forgot that he is bullying the young tonight, For Sunday's trouble.

"Master, there is a way to crack any technique." Zhou Tian just smiled.

"Hum! What a big breath! If you have the ability, you will break my magic power!"

The old man's face sank. This is not an ordinary magic power, but the capital of his vertical and horizontal cultivation world. At the same time, it is also the origin of his name of catching the old man. Its mysterious art is far more than the surface.

"Sky fire!"

Holding fire in both hands on Sunday, the flames dissipated the cold in the middle of the night. Even the old man fishing for cigarettes felt an amazing heat wave.

Fire is extraordinary fire, but it is sky fire!

The so-called sky fire refers to the flame falling from heaven. When meteors fall in ancient times, they have the opportunity to bring a flame from outside the sky. This flame is called sky fire. It is said that the real origin of Flame Mountain is that it has such magical power because of the coming of strange fire outside the sky.

"How many magical powers does this boy know! How can he feel more and more terrible!"

The old man fishing for cigarettes muttered that the sky fire is not an ordinary fire, and naturally it is not something that ordinary people can control.

The sky fire is like a fire dragon coming to the world. The powerful force makes the old man's face deformed.

The old man fishing for cigarettes did not dare to be careless, and gave birth to the power of smoke to the extreme. The originally misty smoke rose in an instant, like a ferocious monster opening its mouth.

The original sky fire disappeared into the smoke. The whole smoke flickered with wisps of fire. It looked very beautiful. It took a long time for the fire to go out again. The smoke returned to calm and surrounded the old man fishing for smoke.

"Boy, see? With your little tricks, you can't break my magic power at all! Hum, there are few people in the world who can break my magic power."

The old man snorted and looked arrogant, but only he knew that Zhou Tiangang's move Tianhuo had almost scrapped his smoke. Otherwise, the smoke wouldn't happen at all.

This magical scene greatly increased Zhou Tian's curiosity. It was the first time he encountered this strange smoke. It didn't need the manipulation of the old man fishing for cigarettes. It could change according to the situation, just like having a mind.

"The elder is indeed an elder. It was impolite of me to belittle the elder before. Now I have to be serious!"

The old man fishing for cigarettes heard a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Was he just trying his hand? This, this God is still unreasonable! This is terrible!

Or are young monks so terrible now? I've been in Zhongnan mountain for a long time. I'm a little sitting on the sidelines.

"Yin and Yang help each other, and the avenue is the only one!"

Zhou Tian's left hand is Yin, and his right hand is Yang. When his palms are combined, yin and Yang converge. Boundless aura rolls into Zhou Tian's palm and turns into pure Yin and Yang.

This is a little fur he learned from the evil holy tiger king before. At that time, the evil holy tiger king was integrated and dual, and the black and white tigers derived from Tai Chi. The power was terrible. If the cold pool had not just opened, he could feel that he could not resist the move of the evil holy tiger king.

That move has almost exceeded the limits of mortals, and its power is terrible.

Looking at the growing Yin and Yang Qi in Zhou Tian's hands, the old man smoked at the corners of his mouth. This force was too powerful, and he had no reason to panic in his heart.

No, this boy is a little evil. Zhongnanshan's blessing on him is too strong! What a straight fight, it's definitely a lie!

"It's getting late. I'll come back to you another day."

After fishing for the old man, the man slipped away.

Zhou Tian was speechless for a while. He took back the Yin and Yang Qi in his hand and said softly, "senior, let's go."