System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

"Come out, I know you're here."

A very powerful voice sounded, and a man wearing a white robe and carrying a long pole appeared in the air, stepping on auspicious clouds, surrounded by visions of steaming clouds and rosy clouds.

"Shall I ask you out?"

A magnetic voice sounded, and the former tapped his finger lightly, and a white light shot out immediately.

boom!
An explosion sounded, but not long after it sounded, the sound was offset by a layer of restraint, and it did not spread outside.

On the other hand, in the place where the explosion happened just now, there were actually a few purple flowers that were not burned.

The former looked at the few purple flowers with a cold expression: "Although your concealment technique is very strong, it is a pity that I have lived here for hundreds of years, and I am incomparable to every flower, plant, and tree here. Familiar, even if it is a small and inconspicuous pebble, I will find it, not to mention these few purple golden flowers that you play are quite inconsistent?"

As soon as the words fell, the long pole behind him flew out by itself. The man held it with one hand, and it seemed that a slender and invisible silk thread appeared on it. Those few flowers.

Wherever the silk thread went, all the surrounding aura gathered towards him, turning into a huge machete in the air, burning with raging flames, and slashing down at the purple golden flower.

"Huo!"

This knife seemed to be able to tear apart the space, even if it didn't fall completely, but many trees nearby had already started to spontaneously ignite.

However, at this moment, snowflakes appeared in the air, covering the surrounding space very quickly, and the sword was even suspended above the Zijinhua, burning fiercely, but unable to move.

In such a situation, the man in the air couldn't help squinting, and even his face changed slightly.

The long pole in his hand began to tremble slightly. This was because he was trying to control it, trying to retract the big knife made of silk thread, but no matter how hard he exerted, the big knife remained motionless.

It can't be cut down, and it can't be taken back.

"Buzz!"

A buzz sounded, and the group of purple gold flowers gradually became blurred, and finally became a blurred figure with a mask, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand, exuding an endless chill.

Draw the sword and chop horizontally.

"Wow!"

A powerful icy sword energy collided with the fiery sword, and after a few moments of stalemate, it exploded.

The huge cloud and mist that came out overturned both of them, and both of them flew out backwards with their footsteps disordered.

But if it is a real comparison, Yan Ruchen is better. After all, he is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the person he is fighting with has already entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul for many days.

In the next second, a colored silk thread pierced through the cloud and mist like a bamboo, making a huge sound of piercing the air, as if to suppress the former.

Yan Ruchen's eyes were a little dignified, and then his hands formed seals, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Have you ever heard of a palm technique that descends from the sky?"

The next moment, a huge ice-colored palm descended from the sky and collided with the colored silk thread. A powerful air wave spread to the surroundings, and the imprint changed.

The man in white on the other side trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief.

His silk thread is attached to the power of the void, it is impossible to be caught, let alone pulled over, but now, someone actually did it!
With a sharp look in his eyes, he tightened his hand holding the long pole, and his body flew forward. A powerful blazing power gathered in his fist, turning it into a huge flaming giant fist.

"call"

The corners of Yan Ruchen's mouth rose, and the moment the former rushed out of the clouds, two blue rays of light appeared in his eyes again. After hitting the former, he quickly turned around, retreated violently, and at the same time raised his right hand, a huge ice ball was shot out. The moment the former resisted, he pulled away the distance.

The man missed a punch. When he used his strength to resist the ice puck, he was in a trance for a moment. He didn't hold back his strength for a while, and dragged a long path of flames on the ground.

When he stabilized his figure and looked back, Yan Ruchen had already disappeared, and the restriction he had set up before was forcibly opened a hole, and the latter slipped out from there.

His eyes were complicated for a while.

You know, the move he launched just now used about [-]% of his power. Although he didn't use his spiritual knowledge and martial skills, he was able to dodge his attack and even backhanded him with his cultivation base at the Nascent Soul Realm. It even took advantage of the gap to break through the formation restriction he arranged.

So to what extent does he understand the use of spiritual energy and the practice of martial arts?
Or, could it be that Lin Jie made a mistake, this guy is not a newcomer to Nascent Soul, but has been hiding his true strength?
The man frowned, looked around, swung the long pole in his hand, divided the whole space, threw it into the empty space in the long pole, and began to obliterate this small space.

Putting away the broken restraint, looking towards a certain direction with great interest, the body "burned", turned into a colorful bird, flew forward, and said softly at the same time, as if talking to himself:

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I don't believe it. Why don't you go home?"