Bai Ye's punch was stunning and unstoppable.

The old man was shocked, but he also reacted very quickly and immediately ducked to the side.

But the power of this blow was so great that it fell to the ground and exploded.

The old man was instantly blown away by the aftershock.

Mo Ziyun and Zhang Shenwu stepped back continuously. When they stood still and looked around, they saw a huge red lotus blooming in the fourth area.

The power is released and melts everything.

Feeling the heat wave hitting their faces, both of them were stunned.

Bai Ye's blow had completely shattered the dignity they had as elders.

This blow... was far beyond what they could comprehend.

They believed that if it were them, they wouldn't even have room to dodge, let alone accept it.

The two of them swallowed silently, with only confusion and astonishment in their eyes.

When the old man got up from the ground, he was already disgraced and miserable.

However, before he could stand still, Qin Feng raised his fist again and shouted: "Attention, elder, this is the "Fist of the Night God" on the third bookshelf of the fourth area! Please take the move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, divine power surged into his arms again.

With a little step in the white night, the person instantly turned into a ghostly shadow and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The old man breathed heavily and looked anxiously into the sky.

But I saw that the sky above the entire library had turned into a bright starry sky.

However, the starry sky only lasted for three or four breaths.

"not good!"

The old man seemed to have noticed something, and he let out a fierce scream, then hurriedly dodged to one side, and at the same time he was busy urging his moves.

Boom!

A huge Xuanwu shadow bloomed with him as the center.

The thick soul energy quickly built Xuanwu's torso and tortoise shell.

But when the Xuanwu shadow had just formed, the entire bright starry sky suddenly twisted and torn apart, turning into fragments that quickly hit the Xuanwu shadow like meteors.

The destructive power that covers the sky and shakes the earth pours down like crazy.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Violent explosions continued to bloom from the Xuanwu shadow.

And the Xuanwu shadow was like a small boat in the storm, trembling crazily.

The attack of these fragments was too intensive, with one wave after another, and the Xuanwu shadow was suddenly deformed by the bombardment.

Then!

Click...

A strange sound came from the explosion.

Zhang Shenwu and Mo Ziyun, who had retreated to the gate, both breathed tightly, only to find that cracks had appeared in the Xuanwu shadow.

"Oops! Elder Huang can't stand it anymore!"

Mo Ziyun exclaimed.

"Who can withstand this?" Zhang Shenwu asked.

The words just fell.

Boom!

The Xuanwu shadow was completely torn apart.

The old man inside immediately turned pale.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The remaining fragments were poured in together, and dense explosions sounded like firecrackers.

When the explosion sound disappeared, a huge pit appeared where the old man was standing.

And the man was even more miserable, with scars all over his body, even his clothes were in tatters, and he looked like a beggar...

Mo Ziyun and Zhang Shenwu were astonished.

Perhaps... this was the first time they saw this elder looking in such a sorry state.

But Bai Ye didn't stop yet.

He clenched his fist again and shouted: "Elder, next is "Breaking Heavenly Fist" on the fourth bookshelf in the fourth area. Pay attention!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye would strike again!

"Slow down, slow down! Slow down..."

At this time, the old man who looked like a beggar in the pit hurriedly shouted.

Bai Ye frowned secretly, stopped his hand and said solemnly: "What's wrong, elder? Is there any problem?"

"Don't...don't go out...don't go out, your boxing skills are fine!" the old man said quickly.

"Yeah?"

Bai Ye thought for a moment and suddenly pulled out the Lihuang Sword. The long red sword flashed with a sharp edge that burned and tore everything apart. He pointed the terrifying blade at the old man and shouted loudly: "In that case, please give me a try, elder."

Use the sword technique! This move is from the "Falling Heaven Sword Technique" on the first bookshelf in the fourth area! Take the move!"

"No, no, no, stop! Stop! There's nothing wrong with your swordsmanship either!"

Before Bai Yeren could jump up, the elder quickly shouted away again.

"My sword hasn't been released yet, and the elder thinks it's okay? Well, then, please let the elder take a look at my kicking skills and other soul skills!" Bai Ye said calmly as he put away his sword and started to take a stance again.

However, the old man still waved his hands repeatedly, with some sweat on his face, and squeezed out a smile and said: "No need to read, no need to read, young man, old...I believe you have mastered the soul books of these three areas.

..No...no need to test anymore...no need to test anymore..."

"I just saw two moves..."

"Two...two moves are enough...enough..." the old man secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Is this so? Elder, do I still want to return these soul books?"

"No, no, no, you take it, you take it all!" the old man said hurriedly.

"Don't you think this is a waste?"

"Waste? How can this be considered a waste?" The old man couldn't help but shake his head: "You have such strength and can train these soul skills to the peak in such a short period of time. How can it be considered a waste? Don't waste it, don't waste it at all.

Don’t waste any of it, these souls are all yours!”

"In that case, thank you very much, elder."

Bai Ye said lightly, but all his divine power quietly dissipated.

In fact, the old man saw it wrong.

Bai Ye didn't have such a monster-like talent, how could he really practice so many soul skills to the pinnacle in such a short period of time?

He just used his divine power to enhance the power of these souls, forcing them to cross the border and exert incredible destructive power.

But this is very different in the eyes of the old man.

"Elder, is there anything else? If nothing happens, I will leave first." Bai Ye patted the dust on his body and couldn't help laughing when he saw the old man's body was in tatters and had a gray face.

"Don't leave in a hurry."

The old man shouted hurriedly.

"What other instructions does the elder have?" Bai Ye asked.

The old man didn't say anything, but ran to Bai Ye and looked around him carefully. Xuan'er nodded repeatedly.

"Well! Not bad! Good! Very good!" The old man stroked his beard and smiled, with admiration in his eyes.

Bai Ye felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this old man, but he didn't know what to say.

But the old man took a step forward and asked with a smile: "Young man, have you never been to this ancient library before?"

Compared with the previous attitude, this attitude is a complete change of 180 degrees.

"No." Bai Ye shook his head.

"So, it only took less than a month from the time you took these soul books to the time you learned them?" the old man asked again.

Bai Ye didn't want to expose his divine power, so he thought about it again and again and nodded.

"What a genius!"

The old man clapped his hands violently and let out a strange cry.
To be continued...