In the dark space, Han Le certainly had no interest in fighting with the old man.

Judging from the other party's existence form, it is probably the consciousness of an old man who didn't know how many years ago.

Although he seemed to have all kinds of dissatisfaction with Qianli alone, under Han Le's inquiry, he still briefly introduced the short stick and the so-called "Four-Square-Fenced Walk" formation to Han Le.

The so-called four-way sealed formation is the most powerful formation in the thousand-mile lone curve realm.

Anyone who enters will be subjected to a powerful sealing power, which is far beyond the various rules of the curve realm.

This old man seemed to be a pinghuang Tianshi. He failed to try to challenge the four sides of the sealing formation. Finally, he compromised and made various unequal treaties with Qianli alone. He left a clone here, and the original body was able to escape.

Now, somehow, the four-sided sealing formation appeared in the guzheng curve realm.

The presentation form is Kung Fu Inn.

Every detail of this inn actually has hidden mystery, just like a chessboard, extremely rigorous.

The old man's clone was bored in this four-sided seal formation. He gradually understood the essence of the formation. Out of a spoof mentality, he actually created this strange method of slap.

Most of this method of slapping the stick is to assist the short stick, and the short stick is essentially made by the old man extracting the power of the four directions of sealing the original source.

Therefore, when they raise their hands, they are blessed by the power of laws.

As long as you are in the Kung Fu Inn, holding a short stick in your hand, you will be an invincible existence.

But that's just theoretical.

There are thousands of variables in actual combat.

For example, now, Han Le was injured by the Suihu and had no way to use the slap technique. The battle in the arena seemed to be defeated.

...

"It's such a stupid question?"

After listening to Han Le's description, the old man said angrily: "The current Pinghuang Tianshi is worse than the previous generation. Who is your teacher?"

Han Le was silent for a while, and finally answered honestly: "Ye Shangong."

"I don't know you, but the Ye family is also a famous family among the Pinghuang Tianshi. How could you teach you such an incompetent apprentice?"

"Think of the past..."

After the old man boasted, he finally realized through Han Le's reminder that his agreement with Qianli Walking alone was to help the heirs of the short stick to relieve the predicament.

So he said angrily: "You said that your right hand was injured and you could not use the short stick, right?"

Han Le nodded.

"You even said that you are the Master Pinghuang Tianzhe!" The old man shook his head: "What is this short stick? Is it a secular short stick? No!"

"This is our magic weapon of Master Pinghuang Tian. Does magic weapon require the physical body of the mortal body to drive it?"

Han Le vaguely understood: "What do you mean...the power of the origin?"

"I'll leave you! The agreement between me and I and I have completed it!"

The old man yawned.

Immediately, Han Le smiled bitterly and said, "But my original power has been sealed!"

"There is such a thing?" the old man frowned and said, "Since Qianlizhan asked you to help him do things, why do you want to seal your original power?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about this kind of thing. It's just a little power of origin. I can still untie some micro seals for you."

"Okay, stop arguing with me, I'm going to have a rest."

After saying that, the old man pushed Han Le's mind out of the short stick.

At that moment, Han Le was slightly stunned because of his trance.

However, in the eyes of the sin tiger, this is the best time!

A heavy punch hit Han Le's stomach!

pain!

The severe pain was crushed like a tide of Mount Tai.

He fell on the ring, his chest was so stuffy that he almost breathed!

Wow!

Han Le suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the entire arena was covered in blood. He looked extremely weak.

Bang! Gululu!

The short stick that he held tightly in his hand fell to the ground, kicked away by the Suihu and fell into the corner of the ring.

At that moment, everyone was obviously relieved.

Including the tiger of sin.

If they were afraid of Han Le’s short stick before, then now, they can finally feel at ease.

The advantages of the Sin Tiger are very obvious.

"Kill him!"

Someone roared in the audience!

It seems to be cheering for the tiger of sin, but it is actually to vent one's fear.

After all, Han Le, who had been in the past, strangled the lives of countless brothers, like the coldest man.

Anger, sorrow and fear are intertwined.

In the lobby of Kung Fu Inn, everyone looked at Han Le angrily, they wished Han Le would die soon!

"it's over!"

Jiuhu looked at Han Le coldly and walked over with great strides.

He wants to give him a last punch.

Then, just like completing the previous mission goal, complete Han Le.

However, at this moment, Han Le suddenly raised his head.

There was still blood at the corner of his mouth.

Next to the ring, the waiter who was originally a little nervous suddenly showed a peaceful smile.

The next second, Han Le blinked.

The tiger roared angrily and smashed Han Le's forehead!

With his strength as a master of the Great Dao, even if he is suppressed to the Hunyuan realm now, Han Le's head will definitely be directly blown up if he punches!

This is the strength of the leader of the Dragon City assassination team!

"The next level will probably be even more difficult."

Such thoughts arose in the mind of the Sin Tiger.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard bursts of exclamations coming from behind him.

Jiuhu saw Han Le's eyes.

Extremely calm.

It's like looking at a dead person.

However, the Suhu did not hesitate at all, and the punch was still steadily smashed.

Then there was nothing.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the tiger of sin fell down.

Bang!

There was still a dull sound.

The short stick floated in the air strangely, as if there was an invisible man holding a short stick and knocking the sin tiger down with one stick!

He was still quick, accurate and ruthless, and hit the back of the head of the Sinhu.

Even the Grand Master of Dao cannot be immune to the power of the laws in the four directions of sealing the journey formation!

The tiger of sin, fall down!

Han Le slowly stood up, gently held the short stick, without saying a word.

The waiter cleared his throat: "Stay a stick of incense."

"Han Guardian, follow me."

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Han Le followed the waiter to the side room.

...

There was also a dead silence in the Longcheng base.
To be continued...