Hou Jizhi maintained his original posture with his left hand and pulled his right hand back with force. The air circle moved toward the green stick, and disappeared when he touched the stick.

He retreated his left hand to the side of his right hand, closed his palms, and slowly opened it, facing each other, stretching out his palms, pointing the fingertips of his hands at roughly the ends of the wooden stick with green light, and retreating back to his chest.

The green wooden stick in the light flew towards Hou Jizhi.

The eyes of the blue-armored men moved towards Hou Jizhun with the green wooden sticks, and they still seemed a little dull.

He turned his hands, which were originally facing each other, into palms facing upwards.

The wooden stick with green light flew to a position above his palms about half a foot away from his palms.

He moved forward half a foot with his hands facing upwards, one foot back, and another one foot forward, returning to his previous position.

At this time, the wooden sticks that were previously covered in green light were no longer shining, but were still hanging in the air.

Hou Ji raised his hands with his palm facing upwards and touched the wooden stick that he had used.

He moved his hands to the sides, and moved the stick downward with the palms of his palms facing the left and right ends of the stick.

He sat cross-legged again, stopped chanting spells, and then grabbed the stick with his left hand and stopped doing it.

At this moment, although the blue armored men were still very quiet, they no longer looked at a certain position.

Hou Jizhuan shook his head slightly, frowned, and felt agitation in his heart.

Although Tie Wandao wanted Hou Jizhu to pass the method immediately to try how it suddenly became like this, although Hou Jizhu was doing it, he was not trying this, but taking this as an opportunity to continue to try whether he could restore the situation that had changed to the original state.

Although Hou Jizhun had finished his practice, he still didn't dare to stand up. He didn't know how to say to Tie Wandao.

Seeing that he had no movement, Tie Wandao didn't know if he was still doing things. Although he didn't speak to him immediately, he also came over.

Hou Jizhi glanced at Tie Wandao, his eyes facing Tie Wandao's terrifying look. He felt that the cold arrow was about to shoot out from Tie Wandao's eyes.

Hou Jijun was so scared that he dared not move. After contacting Tie Wandao's eyes, he was so scared that he dared not move. He immediately stood up, holding the wooden stick in his left hand tighter, as if the tighter he held it, the more he could relieve his nervousness. However, no matter how tighter he held it, his heart still thumped very fast.

He felt that if he did not take the initiative to report to Tie Wandao at this time, but continued to stand there directly, so that the gray house, which was terrifyingly quiet at this moment, would have been more scary as soon as Tie Wandao spoke, the atmosphere would probably become even more scary immediately.

So Hou Jizhi said, "Clan leader..."

Before he finished speaking, Tie Wandao interrupted him and said, "I've tried it for a long time and I'll definitely try it out. Tell me why."

Hou Jitong said: "Clan leader..."

"Tell me directly! Don't talk too much!" Tie Wandao said impatiently.

"I didn't try it..." Hou Ji said.

Tie Wandao whipped the ground with a whip and said, "You were gesturing here just now. I, such a busy patriarch, stood there and waited for a long time. Now you tell me that you didn't try it out? You can really tell it! Do you want to be like them?"
Chapter completed!