"Don't let me catch you!" The angry man shouted loudly.

  "So what if I caught you? You'll still be slaughtered and offered as a sacrifice to the sword! That dwarf apprentice of yours, he was done in by me last night!"

  For some reason, when faced with such a moment, Zhang Ye's usual weakness and cuteness completely disappeared, and all sorts of words and ideas poured out endlessly.

  "What! Short junior brother."

  He started going crazy, always looking at someone weaker than himself teasing him like this, the bamboo pole began to go mad.

  "Super trash!" Bamboo pole cursed while chasing, "Only knowing how to cover your head and sneak away, what kind of immortal sect disciple are you? Are you coming or not?"

  Xuan Kong Quan

  After a long preparation, Zhang Ye made the bamboo pole run abnormally fast. However, at this moment when he should have escaped, a huge fist seemed to fly by like a kite.

  "Awesome!"

  The bamboo pole changes color and suddenly accelerates backward.

  But Zhang Ye's Xuan Kong Liu Xing Fist was really too fast, and he had mastered it to a strange realm.

  "Damn it!" The bamboo pole retreated in the wrong direction. The direction of the retreat almost collided with that huge fist like a gong drum.

  True energy protects the body, with both arms holding a bamboo pole in front of the chest.

  Bump

  Where the fists meet, the force seems to spread out like a shockwave.

  The bamboo pole was shaken until he saw stars, although his cultivation had reached the third layer of foundation building, and his strength far surpassed Zhang Ye's. However, this was a hasty encounter, and in terms of timing, angle, momentum, and every other aspect, he was at a disadvantage. So it didn't feel good.

  Zhang Ye also felt unwell, the counter-shock force transmitted through his arm made his chest feel stuffy, several times he felt his throat itching, and blood rushing up.

  Run

  Zhang Ye took advantage of this counter-shock force and accelerated his escape into the forest.

  "Bastard! You still want to run!"

  So saying, the bamboo pole was stopped for a moment, and the distance opened up a lot.

  Rumble rumble rumble——

  The increasingly frantic bamboo poles were almost blown to pieces, and they wildly flailed about in mid-air. Below, it was as if explosives had been set off, sending sand and rocks flying everywhere.

  Zhang Ye ran wildly in all directions, several times almost being forced into a desperate situation, but fortunately managed to slip away.

  "Old man! You really make me so angry, if I catch you, I'll skin you alive!" The bamboo pole was getting angrier and redder in the face, becoming even more frantic.

  Bamboo pole couldn't think of anything, Zhang Ye's strength was at least enough to fight back, and he wouldn't be so desperate. He didn't notice that his rapid heartbeat and frantic movements, combined with the continuous true energy external attacks, had caused his true power and sharp energy to dissipate severely.

  Underestimating the enemy led to a very serious vicious cycle for Zhugan.

  "It's time!"

  Zhang Ye, who had been fleeing all along, suddenly shot up into the air like an arrow.

  "What the hell?" The bamboo pole was stunned, seemingly unaccustomed to this kid not running away.

  Mystic Shadowless Fist

  Pitter patter, Zhang Ye rushed forward with a desperate look on his face, and in an instant, eighty punches burst out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, the bamboo pole was surrounded by a flurry of fists, enveloped in a sea of punching shadows.

  "Hanging Bell Devil Clothes!"

  Just in time, unable to withstand Zhang Ye's attack, a dark light flashed around the bamboo pole, and a treasure robe was attached to his body, as if a thick and heavy bell wrapped his body tightly.

  Knock knock knock knock knock——

  With all his might and combat experience, Zhang Ye unleashed dozens of punches on the bamboo pole wrapped in brocade. Not only did he fail to break through, but Zhang Ye's arm went numb and his fists bled.

  The most important thing is that this magic clock is a magical treasure, which has added a soul-capturing array. Each punch of energy is like triggering the spiritual influence ability of this treasure garment.

  Knock knock knock knock——

  Listening to this sound, Zhang Ye felt a wave of dizziness and his spirit was shaken.

  Finally, at the last moment of clarity on the spiritual platform, Zhang Ye forcibly retracted his fist strength, causing the true energy to rebound. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

  With a whoosh, Zhang Ye fled in an instant.

  "Half-breed, you've been possessed by the Heavenly Demon's sound and can still run away! I want you to run!"

  The bamboo pole struck fiercely, but when urging the true energy, it was discovered that the true energy had become obstructed, with a faint sign of exhaustion.

  "It's all over!"

  Bamboo pole on one side of the pursuit, mind move, three elixir from his body gourd flew out.

  Here is the opportunity again!

  Zhang Ye still sensed the battlefield situation, and at this moment, despite it being a good opportunity to escape, Zhang Ye turned around and threw a Xuan Kong Flowing Star Fist.

  This kid is really not ordinary in terms of being sinister and cunning, he's too good at grasping opportunities!

  Helpless, the bamboo pole's true energy was exhausted, and he didn't dare to fight back hard, so he had to retreat again into the protection of the Xuan Zhong magic robe, not even able to successfully take medicine.

  Bang——

  A fist shook on top of Bao Yi's clothes, and the bamboo pole was shaken until stars appeared in his eyes.

  This is because his true energy was insufficient, and activating this third-grade treasure would be extremely costly.

  However, Zhang Ye was also shaken by the counterforce of this punch, and the ringing bell sound was like a lullaby to him.

  This time, Xiaobao didn't dare to attack recklessly. It was because Baoyi and Feijian were different; clothes were worn on the enemy's body. If Xiaobao forced his way over and bit them, there would be danger. Zhang Ye kept sending messages to Xiaobao, telling him not to come out.

  She bit her tongue hard and woke up a little, turned around and continued to run.

  Last time didn't get to eat medicine, this time bamboo pole doesn't want to waste the opportunity, plans to make a concerted effort to kill Zhang Ye.

  "Die!" The bamboo pole took advantage of the momentum from the pursuit and struck back with a true energy attack.

  "What a great opportunity!"

  Zhang Ye, who was fleeing, threw out a seven-treasure gourd behind him.

  When the bamboo pole came chasing over, the gourd sprayed out and a red flying sword killed its way out.

  "What?!"

  Bamboo pole was so scared that his soul escaped, in the crisis almost got beheaded, fortunately, the speed of the fierce fire sword is not fast, heat wave is its characteristic.

  Kill kill kill——

  The scorching sword's blade shone with a dazzling light, releasing a suffocating heat wave, surrounding the bamboo pole in a frenzy of chaotic slashing and killing!

  The Flame Sword and the Suspended Bell Devil's Robe clashed fiercely, chopping out sparks in all directions.

  Both sides have third-grade magic treasures, no distinction between high and low, it depends on the application and properties.

  There is no formation of attributes, but the material of Xuan Zhong's magic clothes causes heat conduction to be extremely fast.

  Dang dang dang——

  On one side, Zhang Ye's eyes turned white from the soul-stirring bell tolls, while on the other, the bamboo pole was almost roasted to perfection by the scorching fire sword.

  "Received!"

  Finally, the bamboo pole couldn't hold it anymore, and with a movement of his mind, he put away the Xuan Zhong magic cloak.

  Relieved in spirit, Zhang Ye turned around and ran again.

  "You want to run again? Die then."

  In a state of utter fury, with his hair and beard starting to catch fire, the bamboo pole launched another attack. However, it fell into another trap again.

  Just then, Zhang Ye threw the Seven Treasures Gourd over again.

  "What's going on now?"

  When the bamboo pole felt something was wrong, the Seven Treasures Gourd sprayed out a big yellow dog.

  Xiao Bao sensed Zhang Ye's danger and jumped out, opening his mouth to spray a mouthful of wolf poison smoke towards the bamboo pole.

  The little treasure that was almost spoiled earlier spat out the undigested smoke and relaxed, then ran back to the gourd to sleep.

  "Ah——"

  Bamboo pole this time was planted, surrounded by a large group of wolf smoke, his breath scattered and he inhaled too much. His internal organs were corroded, Bamboo Pole cried out: "Short Master's wolf smoke, why do you have it?"

  "Mind your own business."

  Zhang Ye charged back again, Xuan Kong Flowing Star Fist——

  The bamboo pole that was about to summon the Xuan Zhong Mo Yi was punched flying into the air, spinning wildly and spewing fresh blood. The Xuan Zhong Mo Yi that had just risen up hadn't even unfolded when Zhang Ye immediately followed with another punch.

  Bump

  Xuan Zhong's magic clothes were not attached to his body on the bamboo pole and were knocked off by Zhang Ye with one punch.