"Oh my god, this… isn't this an immortal method? This person is definitely not a martial artist!"
"I didn't feel the energy from him, this old man must be an immortal!"
"Where did the Mipama family find this kind of immortal help, I have to find it!"
Everyone in the audience exclaimed in amazement, such a scene has exceeded their imagination!
Hearing the exclamations of everyone in the audience, Master Grutshell's face was full of pride!
"Young man, with this ability, can I be your master?"
Master Grutshell asked Abel.
Abel smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "I want real skills, not tricks. Although your illusions are powerful, you can't hide them from me!"
After Abel finished speaking, he waved his palm lightly, and they saw a dazzling light of golden light. In the blink of an eye, when everyone looked at the ring, they were all dumbfounded!
At this time, the arena returned to its just-collapsed appearance again. Abel and that Master Grutshell were standing on top of the ruins!
The back-and-forth changes made everyone stunned, and they couldn't figure out what was going on!
At this moment, Master Grutshell's face began to look ugly, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I didn't expect you to be a fellow man. If that's the case, then I'll send you on your way!"
After Master Grutshell finished speaking, he instantly took out 8 black chess pieces, and then threw them out, but not towards Abel.
8 chess pieces landed, and 8 beams of light rose in an instant. These 8 beams of light enveloped Abel and Master Grutshell!
"No matter how high your technique is, you can't use it in my trapped spirit formation!"
Master Grutshell said proudly!
"Really?" Abel smiled coldly, but didn't say much. After seeing today's Master Doubt, he can also become a resource for his cultivation!
"Damn it, what is this, is it an immortal method? This is a fighting method!"
"It's too good, this is not a fairy method, this old man must be a fairy!"
"This is not an immortal, this old man should be a warlock, and these are just spells. I heard that there are many warlocks in the southwestern provinces, and some warlocks raise some spirits or ghosts!"
Those who knew it began to explain it, otherwise they would all be shocked and have never seen the world!
In the sleepy spirit formation at this time, Master Grutshell said to Abel again: "I will give you 1 last chance. You are very talented. If you learn from me, you will definitely have a bright future!"
"This is the last chance I will give you. What treasures are still in your arms, take them out and give them to me, maybe I can spare you!"
Abel was able to feel the presence of a strong spiritual energy from the chest of Master Grutshell!
Master Grutshell was startled, hurriedly tightened his clothes, and looked at Abel vigilantly: "Boy, you dare to attack my treasure, be careful to die without a burial place!"
In the arms of Master Grutshell, but the thousand-year-old ginseng sent by the Mipama family, this is a treasure, so Master Grutshell took it with him!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"
Abel looked a little impatient.
"Okay!" Master Grutshell shouted, and then his body disappeared directly into the spirit formation. When the figure appeared again, Master Grutshell had already appeared behind Abel!
A palm slapped towards Abel's back.
Abel sneered coldly, and clasped Master Grutshell's wrist with his backhand.
Master Grutshell was startled, and his body disappeared again.
"Since you only know how to run, then I will break your formation and see how you can run!"
After Abel finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed a beam of light with 1 hand, and saw that the beam of light was directly sucked into Abel's body.
The 8 beams of light were all absorbed by Abel, and even the chess pieces on the ground were crushed to pieces by Abel!
Master Grutshell's figure appeared instantly, and then he looked at Abel in horror.
To be continued....
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