National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

"If you understand it that way, I don't think there is any problem."

"Boy, since you can't even take this kind of attack, how can you judge my right and wrong from a lower level than me?"

The old ghost laughed.

"You can try again."

Yin Bai also laughed.

The old ghost stopped smiling, and his face immediately pulled down.

Yin Bai's attitude made him very upset. Originally, he was sharing his achievements over the years in the attitude of a senior.

There is no doubt that the old ghost is lonely.

In the cultivation world of this world, he is an invincible existence, and also the loneliest existence.

His loneliness and even the entire cultivation world don't need to know his existence, but being able to see Yin Bai today gave him a feeling that it is difficult to know himself.

But this younger generation who is equally rooted and talented, doesn't seem to agree too much with his own achievements.

"Then try again!"

The old ghost made up his mind, mainly to convince the opponent, and also to prove that his thinking was correct.

Otherwise, all my hard work over the past few hundred years will become a joke.

The old ghost didn't dare to think in that direction. Such a horrible thought would make his entire life meaningless.

Yin Bai did not dodge this time, but wrapped his body with aura, intending to confront the opponent head-on.

It's not that Yin Bai's brain is broken, so he wants to compete with the opponent in a fist-to-flesh man.

It was because he felt that his application in the realm of enlightenment seemed to be becoming more and more proficient.

The thinking reaction is getting faster and faster, and the dynamic vision is getting better and better.

With just a few minutes of familiarity, this time Yin Bai could clearly see the flapping of the opponent's wings and the trajectory of the old ghost's attack.

Although it was still very fast, Yin Bai could barely keep up.

The two moved at the same time, fist to claw, and slammed into each other.

Yin Bai has been thinking about and digesting the theory of the use of aura just mentioned by the old ghost. This is the first time he has used aura in his close combat.

The spiritual energy erupted wildly, even shaking the surrounding space.

This person counterattacked, but the old ghost failed to take advantage of it.

Although the claws were sharp, they still tore the back of Yin Bai's hand, but this level of damage was as insignificant as losing his hair.

Yin Bai's eyes suddenly lit up.

Very good, the aura compression can be tighter, and the amount of aura can be slightly increased.

Yin Bai adjusted his attack method, and punched him again.

The two people's fists and claws joined together, and the aura burst out, and the whole cave shook.

The speed of the two people is getting faster and faster, and the sound of collision is like setting off firecrackers, crackling and crackling. This kind of battle scene is almost rare in this world.

"I don't know if the other party has tried their best, but for me, this is the greatest extent I can apply aura so far."

Yin Bai thought secretly in his heart.

Soon, he realized that the situation was just as he had guessed.

The opponent's attack became heavier, and the sharpness of the claws further increased.

Yin Bai could clearly sense that the opponent also wrapped spiritual power on the surface of his body.

As for the manipulation of spiritual power, although Yin Bai has already grasped some tricks, compared with people like old ghosts who have been immersed in it for hundreds of years, they are still not at the level at all.

"Cao, hurry up!"

Yin Bai clenched his teeth, the aura on his fist was scattered and gathered again, repeated countless times, each time, it seemed to be more solid than before.

The state of enlightenment is running at a high load.

Yin Bai reapplied the feedback sent back from each blow to his own attack.

"Ok?"

After the two confronted each other many times, the old ghost gradually realized that something was wrong.

This kid, he was crushed and beaten all the way just now, but for some reason, this guy's condition seems to be getting better and better.

He is becoming more and more proficient in the control of aura.

The old ghost became more and more frightened.

When I slowly realized the manipulation of spiritual energy, I was already two or three hundred years old.

It took him nearly a hundred years of hard work and hard work to master this thing to the point of maturity.

But the brat in front of him, within a few breaths of the battle, is about to figure this thing out.

The old ghost who has always thought of himself as a genius, now finally has the feeling that people are more popular than others.

"No, I can't continue playing with each other anymore. If this continues, I might be the last person to die."

The old ghost's attitude became more and more serious, and he had already started to kill.

The old ghost's speed accelerated again. Although he hid his last strength, this was already the limit of his speed.

Yin Bai only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a gust of cool wind suddenly approached his neck.

Yin Bai didn't even think about it, he took out the judge's pen, and turned towards his back.

when!
After the sound of golden and iron clashing, a black shadow flew high and landed on the ground.

Yin Bai broke out in cold sweat from fright.

"Hehehe, although your weapon is also made of fine iron, it is still not enough for my bones."

The old ghost chuckled lightly.

Strangely, a white sword stretched out from his palm. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a bone growing from between the palms!
Yin Bai turned his head and looked at the judge's pen that accompanied him all the way. The joint of the pen barrel was neatly cut open. The black shadow that flew out just now was the tip of the pen.

hiss!
Seeing this, the audience in Longguo couldn't help but gasp in unison.

So far, everyone has experienced a lot of things, but this is the first time they have encountered such a situation where even their weapons have been interrupted.

It is too dangerous!
"The last system, sword cultivator."

The old ghost waved the bone sword in his hand and smiled softly.

"You say it's useless, but I, the bone that cut off your weapon, is a part of my beast cultivator. Isn't it ironic to be defeated by something you deny yourself?"

The old ghost raised his right hand with a mocking look on his face.

Yin Bai didn't speak, but held the broken pen holder with his hand down, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"The road I have traveled is definitely longer than yours. Although the things I have researched cannot be said to be the truth, they are definitely the most practical."

The old ghost seemed to be emphasizing.

Yin Bai still looked at him without saying a word.

The old ghost finally couldn't bear Yin Bai's ignorance, he raised the bone sword in his hand, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Geniuses are lonely, this is how the old ghost has always positioned himself.

This feeling of being ignored after finally finding someone who can understand is the most unbearable feeling for him.

In this case, it is better to kill!