When the black-robed monk rushed out, a faint air fluctuation quickly spread, and a faint spiritual power fluctuation also spread quietly, completely distorting Xia Mu's vision.

Obscured by the distorted air fluctuations around him, Xia Mu's face changed slightly, he knew that this time I was afraid that there was really some trouble, and what the other party comprehended was the artistic conception of emptiness.

And when the range of the distortion of the surrounding air began to expand, Xia Mu's heart flashed with a touch of solemnity, because he could feel that the distorted air had begun to interfere with his actions, making Xia Mu feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, and that feeling of being restrained was much stronger than Li Dequan's gravity realm.

Before the confrontation, the speed was restrained by the other party, and Xia Mu's heart sank slightly. As soon as his mind moved, the light blue spiritual power in the Spirit Lake of the Inner Fetal Palace suddenly differentiated into wisps of blue flames, which flowed rapidly in his body according to the operation route of the Nameless Tempered Body Spiritual Determination. Between breaths, Xia Mu's body shook slightly, and light blue blue flames erupted along the pores on the surface of his skin, completely enveloping his body.

It can be seen that wisps of blue flame rose from the surface of Xia Mu's body, burning the void, causing the air within a radius of Xia Mu to be violently distorted due to the high temperature, so as to interfere with the other party's control of the air.

At this moment, Xia Mu obviously felt that the sense of restraint he was being received had decreased a lot, and at that moment, he gently grabbed the void with his palm, and suddenly the immortal halberd that was originally contained in the spirit lake of the fetal palace flashed out, and then Xia Mu waved it gently, accompanied by a piercing sound of iron and stone grinding, and the immortal halberd drew a deep ravine on the ground.

Holding the halberd in his hand, Xia Mu's gaze cautiously swept through the distorted air around him.

And when Xia Mu broke free from the restraint of the air, and there was a blue flame surging on the surface of his body, in the distorted air around him, there was obviously a cry of surprise from the black-robed man, who was obviously slightly surprised that Xia Mu was so easily able to eliminate the air restraint into invisibility.

"Hidden head and tail, is this how you defeated Qiu Daoyou?" his gaze swept over the distorted air around him, and Xia Mu said lightly.

"Hehe, don't try to provoke me, I didn't play this kind of trick back then. In the distorted air, the black-robed monk sneered.

Frowning slightly, Xia Mu just wanted to speak again, but a sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and under the infusion of spiritual power in his body, the immortal halberd in his hand slashed forward obliquely.

"Sigh ......" sounded with a slight sound of breaking the air, and several air blades suddenly burst out from the distorted air, and finally collided with the immortal halberd that Xia Mu slashed out diagonally.

After these air blades hit the Immortal Halberd, they suddenly exploded open, turning into more and smaller pieces of air and shooting towards Xia Mu frantically. At the same time, the air around Xia Mu suddenly tightened, and there was an invisible restraining force that imprisoned him, constantly suppressing, trying to make him unable to move.

His face was slightly sideways, and the power of qi and blood in Xia Mu's body worked, first forcibly breaking free from the invisible restraint force, and then tiptoed to the ground, and his body rotated rapidly in place, and at the same time, the immortal halberd in his hand danced rapidly, turning into a halberd shadow to firmly protect his body.

It was only at this time that those air fragments clanged on the halberd shadow in front of Xia Mu.

"Huh, such a vigorous flesh and blood essence, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant at such a young age, you are still a cultivator. Looking at Xia Mu, who could easily break free from the shackles of emptiness, the black-robed monk hidden in the twisted air was surprised again.

Xia Mu squinted his eyes slightly, but did not answer, his gaze was tightly locked on the distorted air around him, and his footsteps slowly moved in the direction where the black-robed monk's voice came from.

"Are you looking for me?" Sensing Xia Mu's intentions, the black-robed monk sneered, and then a black shadow rushed out from behind Xia Mu, almost like a ghost, quietly approaching Xia Mu.

Feeling the cold killing machine that suddenly appeared behind him, Xia Mu was slightly startled, his body rushed forward without hesitation, and then reflexively swung out a halberd, stabbing at the black shadow in front of him.

Looking at the sharp dark golden halberd, the black-robed monk's vigorous and powerful hand quickly formed a seal, and at the same time, he shouted softly: "Empty barrier!"

As the black-robed monk let out a soft shout, the air in front of him suddenly fluctuated sharply, and in an instant, a transparent barrier about half a zhang in diameter suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang!" The dark golden immortal halberd was like a tyrannical dragon in Xia Mu's hands, piercing through the void in an instant, and finally stabbed into the barrier of the void.

In an instant, Xia Mu's complexion changed slightly, and he found that when the Immortal Halberd was pierced on the barrier of the void, the latter first fluctuated violently like a water wave, and then a violent force of the shock suddenly burst out from the barrier of the void, and finally shook Xia Mu who was caught off guard and flew out upside down.

Looking at Xia Mu who flew out upside down, the black-robed monk sneered, the black light on his palm flashed, and he quickly slashed out dozens of air hand knives, and under the control of the black-robed monk, he roared and slashed towards Xia Mu overwhelmingly.

The soles of his feet rubbed a distance of dozens of zhang on the ground, Xia Mu looked up at the air hand knife that contained a trace of black light, his brows furrowed slightly, and then the divine spirit feather behind him unfolded, and his body instantly rushed up, and at the same time, the Taixu Cloud Step unfolded under his feet, avoiding the attack of the air hand knife, and then Xia Mu held the body of the immortal halberd with one arm, like throwing a javelin, and threw it at the black-robed monk angrily.

With the sound of breaking the sky, the dark golden halberd was like a roaring dragon under the blessing of great power, and a trace of cold mist faintly appeared on the surface.

Looking at the immortal halberd that came in an instant, the black-robed monk frowned slightly, he really didn't understand why the other party wanted to throw out the weapon in his hand, didn't the other party know that in the face of a master, this kind of action was undoubtedly giving up the weapon to the enemy.

However, doubts are doubts, the movements of the black-robed monk's hands are not slow, in the face of the rushing Immortal Halberd, he does not dodge or dodge, but flicks his ten fingers with both hands, and a black void silk flashes out, and then rises to the sky, overwhelmingly winding towards the Immortal Halberd, just a moment, the Void Silk will firmly entangle the tip of the Immortal Halberd.

Then the black-robed monk pulled his ten fingers, and the immortal halberd was pulled by the void silk to change direction, and rushed past the black-robed monk with a roar.

However, at the moment when the Immortal Halberd was about to stagger with the black-robed monk's figure, with a roar, a blue dragon covered in icy cold air instantly rushed out of the Immortal Halberd, and the black-robed monk was entangled between breaths, and its body was like a cold chain, locking the latter tightly.

This is not the end, the moment the ice Jiao wrapped around the black-robed monk, the cold qi in his body swept out, trying to delay or even freeze the black-robed monk's action.

"Huh, Ice Jiao Spirit ......" Looking at the Ice Jiao wrapped around his body, the black-robed monk's pupils shrank, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at Xia Mu who was rising into the air, and said coldly: "It turns out that you are not majoring in halberd method. ”

Xia Mu didn't answer, the momentum of his whole body rose to the peak in an instant, and then the spiritual power in his body swept out, transforming into a true dragon phantom behind him. At the same time, a majestic coercion swept out with Xia Mu as the center.

The black-robed monk whose whole body was entangled by the ice Jiao looked at the true dragon phantom behind Xia Mu, and was speechless in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party, a monk with a halberd, was actually proficient in boxing, and looking at the momentum, the opponent's attainments in boxing were obviously much higher than those of the halberd.

Speechless, the black-robed monk was quite speechless at this time, what kind of mess is this......

The person whose natal spirit weapon is a halberd, the most powerful thing is not the halberd method, but something else, if this is before meeting Xia Mu, the black-robed monk will never believe it. It's like when you fight a sword cultivator, and the other party suddenly pulls out a hammer and tells you that his most powerful thing is not swordsmanship, but hammer skills.

It was precisely because of this preconceived notion that the black-robed monk was caught off guard by Bingjiao, suffered a secret loss, and was also imprisoned in his body.

It seems that he is still too careless.

Confused by the natal spirit weapon used by the other party, the other party's halberd was actually just a trick to cover up his boxing cultivation, no wonder the flesh and blood power on the other party was so strong, it must have been cultivated by practicing boxing.

What a sinister villain, the more the black-robed monk thought about it, the more he felt that his speculation was very reasonable, the so-called natal spirit weapon was a means for the other party to confuse the enemy.

Fortunately, what I comprehend is the artistic conception of emptiness, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that the current situation will be a fatal situation.

Standing below, the black-robed monk looked at Xia Mu, who had already finished brewing his boxing skills, and his face couldn't help but be filled with a touch of ridicule and abuse.

At this time, the fist on Xia Mu's right hand almost condensed into substance, but just as he was about to burst out, he felt a flower in front of him, and the black-robed monk who was originally trapped by the ice Jiao actually disappeared as if teleporting, and then he suddenly felt a huge shadow suddenly descend above his head.

Feeling this shadow, Xia Mu's heart tightened slightly, and the fist in his hand came out without hesitation and blasted upward.

"Boom!"

The brilliant True Dragon Phantom seemed to have bombarded something, emitting a huge roar, and it was only at this time that Xia Mufang had time to look up.

This look made his heart sink.

It was a treasure seal the size of a small mountain, boxy, although it looked inconspicuous, but judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power contained on it, there was no doubt that it was a spiritual treasure of the world after tomorrow, and Xia Mu could feel that the second form that he had been brewing for a long time The three-day dragon fist bombarded this four-way treasure seal, just blasting it away, and not damaging this treasure in the slightest.

It seems that the power of this Quartet Treasure Seal seems to be superior to the spirit treasure of the world after tomorrow in the hands of Mu Qingxian and Jin Tianci.

The figure moved out of the enveloping range of the Quartet Treasure Seal, and the Divine Spirit Feather behind Xia Mu flapped, coldly watching the Quartet Treasure Mark shrink and fall into the hands of the black-robed monk who walked out of the void.