The phantoms of two people continued to appear on the Xianren Peak, and the old god and the ugly monster flew up and down, and it was difficult to distinguish them. The two were on the ground and in the air. The two were traveling back and forth with the help of the trees on the top of the Xianren Peak, just like flying people. Although the ugly monster was very fat, their light skills had improved a lot and their bodies were flexible than before. They had not practiced in vain for the past ten years.

The old god calmly responded to the battle, but the ugly monster wanted to win as soon as possible. After a few rounds, the ugly monster was exhausted and sweating profusely, but the old god was still indifferent to his face and his heart was not beating, and he didn't even sweat. The old god was constantly consuming the energy of the ugly monster. He knew that the ugly monster had only three moves that were the most powerful. When these three moves passed, his aura would be greatly reduced.

"Bang——" A small hill was smashed to pieces. The ugly monster, who was very anxious, had to use the true energy in his body to deal with the old god. The ugly monster became more and more brave as he fought, but the old god was always on the defensive. When the ugly monster saw that he was unable to win for a while, he began to think badly.

"Swoosh--" Two darts flew towards the old god's eyes. Just as the ugly monster was about to blind them, the ugly monster was secretly happy, and the old god turned his head and stretched out his hands and clamped the flying darts with his fingers. The old god's action scared the ugly monster very much. The skills in his hands were not something that ordinary people could catch, but the old god just caught them.

The old god looked at the two darts and saw a strange smell on it. He didn't think much about it, and threw it on the ugly monster's body with his backhand. When the ugly monster saw that the two darts were flying back, he also imitated the old gods and clamped the darts with his hands, but it turned out to be a tragedy. The two darts were not clamped by him, and they came fiercely and pierced directly into his chest.

When he saw the two darts entering his chest, the ugly monster's face turned pale and he shouted in fear: "I'm poisoned--"

The old fairy sneered: "The poison you applied to the two darts is yours. You should have an antidote, right?"

"There is no antidote. I have prepared these two double darts with poison applied to you." As soon as he finished speaking, the old god smiled: "Then I will give it back to you. To harm others is to harm yourself. Maybe Xianren Peak is your burial place. Junior brother, I didn't attack you, but you want to poison me to death first. A snake-scorpion-like heart like you should die!"

After saying that, the old god turned around and prepared to leave. At this moment, the ugly monster pulled out a short sword from his waist again, held it with both hands and stabbed it towards the old god's back heart. However, the old god's back seemed to have eyes. Just when the short sword was only one meter away from his back heart, the old god suddenly hid, and the ugly monster was lost. Due to inertia, the short sword in his hand was pierced on a tree and could not be pulled out even if he could.

When the old god was about to attack the ugly monster from behind, he suddenly turned around, shook his sleeves, and another handful of white powder spread to the old god's face.

The old god instantly collapsed on the ground with his eyes closed. When the ugly monster saw that the old god fell to the ground, he stood up and laughed: "Senior brother, I thought you were so powerful. Are you just like this? I never get tired of cheating. I have an antidote. When I take the medicine, I will stab you to death with one sword. Then throw your body under the cliff and feed the wolf. The immortal peak will be my territory in the future. Senior brother, don't blame me for being ruthless. In this world, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

Just when the ugly monster held a short sword and wanted to get into the old fairy's chest, the old fairy suddenly rolled on the spot, then got up, and rotated on the spot, and the person was already standing on the top of the mountain, saying coldly: "Junior brother, I have given you several opportunities, but you always want my life. There is no deep hatred between us. It was not my fault for the master to drive you down the mountain gate back then, but you counted all the hatred on me. Even if you beat me, what can you do?

People with hatred in their hearts will never know what happiness is? I have reached the state of pure and inaction, and I don’t want to kill, but you force me again and again. If I don’t teach you some lessons today, you will never know that there are people outside the heavens. "After saying this, the old god flew down from a small mountain peak of the Immortal Peak and shouted loudly: "The Power of the Wuji-" and followed the shouting, a striking force hit the ugly monster's chest heavily.

"Puff--" A mouthful of blood gushed out of the ugly monster's mouth, and even the antidote he had just taken was vomited out.

The ugly monster wanted to put the bloody pill on the ground into his mouth again, but the old god once again tried to force it: "The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves--"

A strong wind blew the things on the ground clean, and the Chou Ba Monster was blown around. The power was so great that it made Chou Ba Monster frightened. When Chou Ba Monster saw that he was no match for the old god, if he did not kneel down and beg for mercy, the chest that had just been stabbed by two darts would be poisonous, and he would soon die. So Chou Ba Monster quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Senior brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have the intention to kill you. Give me another chance to reform, right? Save me, I don't want to die."

"Junior brother, it's not difficult for me to save your life. As long as you lose your martial arts, I have many antidotes here. Otherwise, you will die in less than half an hour."

"Senior Brother, I have practiced my whole life, but in the end I am not even half as good as you. What is the reason for this?" asked the ugly monster unwillingly.

"Haha, junior brother, my skills are not much higher than yours. The most important thing is that I have a strong and righteous spirit in my heart. Comparing martial arts is to compare courage. Have you ever heard of two strong people winning when they meet? In this world, evil will never suppress righteousness. You also want to live long, but if you are not upright, people with bad minds will have their qi and blood flow backwards. Therefore, their martial arts will never be as good as me. The martial arts I practice are about saving people, but how do you think about harming people?

The ambitions are different but the Tao is not in line. From now on, you are not my junior brother. I have broken my gratitude with you. "After saying that, the old god pointed acupoints on the body of the ugly monster, and the ugly monster kept rolling on the ground in pain. He heard a "cracking, crunching" sound from his bones. Ten minutes later, the martial arts in the ugly monster's body had been destroyed. The ugly monster crawled on the ground and cried loudly, and his hands were no longer able to tie the chicken.
Chapter completed!