"It's good to have a reaction!"

Cheng Bo couldn't help but squint.

However, he felt that the other party's absorption speed was too slow, so he directly transported the holy qi in the Dark Saint Crystal to the inside of the ore egg.

A quarter of an hour later.

A Dark Saint Crystal was absorbed, and the life breath of the ore egg was much stronger, and at the same time, he sensed a wave of joy coming from inside.

I don't know what kind of creature this is, because the other party is just a black mist now, and it has not condensed into a corresponding form.

As a result, Cheng Bo directly took out ten Dark Saint Crystals and poured Dark Saint Qi into the ore eggs.

When the other party absorbed all the dark holy qi in the ten dark holy crystals, he faintly had the meaning of transformation.

Under Cheng Bo's attention, the dark mist inside the ore was surging violently, and then slowly condensed and formed.

"What kind of creature will be condensed?"

Cheng Bo was very curious.

Before I knew it, hours had passed, and a creature had finally condensed in the surging black mist.

It was a small bird, the size of a thumb, but its body was filled with a cluster of black flames, and its feathers were covered with all kinds of mysterious runes.

Instinctively, Cheng Bo felt that this little bird was not simple.

He unleashed his mind to make contact with the other man, and found that the bird was very close to him, indicating that it was hungry now.

Cheng Bo hurriedly took out a hundred pieces of Dark Saint Crystal, and transported all the Dark Saint Qi inside into the ore egg.

The little bird, nourished by the dark holy qi, was very excited, and let out a cheerful chirp as it absorbed it.

In less than half an hour, the little bird had completely absorbed the dark holy qi contained in the hundred dark holy crystals, but there was no change in body shape.

Slightly hesitating, Cheng Bo simply took out a thousand pieces of dark saint crystal for the bird to absorb.

"Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock on the door, Cheng Bo put away the ore eggs, removed the prohibition in the room, opened the door, and found Chen Lingsheng standing outside, with a faint anxiety on his face.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

"Brother Wang is in some trouble over there! I need your help to suppress the formation!"

Chen Lingsheng said, and quickly told the ins and outs of the matter.

The royal brother in his mouth is Wang Shuo, the deacon of the Douzhan Palace, who is in charge of the Douzhan Palace of Jinling City, and is one of Cheng Bo's companions.

Things are not complicated, back then, Wang Shuo and a person called Duanmu Realm worshiped a Saint King-level master of the Dou Zhan Palace as a teacher, but that Saint King valued Wang Shuo more, so it was inevitable that he would be biased.

Even in the end, he married his only daughter to Wang Shuo and plotted him for the position of deacon of a state.

In the face of Shizun's preference, Duanmu Jing was very jealous, and made trouble with Wang Shuo many times, and even in the back, he wanted to assassinate him, which made their Shizun angry, and planned to abolish him and expel him from the Shimen.

Fortunately, Wang Shuo interceded for him, and Duanmu Realm kept his cultivation, but he was not grateful to him for this, but hated him even more.

Now, hundreds of years have passed since that incident.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Realm, who was expelled from the division back then, also became one of the deacons of the Douzhan Palace, and his cultivation surpassed Wang Shuo to reach the ninth rank of the Great Sage Division.

When the brothers met again, Wang Shuo wanted to catch up with each other, but unexpectedly, Duanmujing loosened a letter of challenge, and he wanted to fight him to the death, and he would never die.

Chen Lingsheng was worried about Wang Shuo's safety, so he invited Cheng Bo to take charge.

The challenge takes place in the wilderness outside the city.

After Cheng Bo and his party arrived, they found that Duanmu Realm had arrived in advance, and there were also Saint King-level masters on the other side.

"Wang Shuo, are you ready to die?"

As soon as he saw Wang Shuo, a cold light of resentment appeared in Duanmu Jing's eyes, and his face was full of undisguised murderous intent.

"Senior brother, why are you bothering about this? Hundreds of years have passed, can't you still see it?"

Wang Shuo smiled bitterly.

"Don't talk nonsense, come and die!"

Duanmu Jing said coldly.

"Hey!"

A look of helplessness flashed on Wang Shuo's face, and he could only step forward.

Soon, the two sides were in hand.

Duanmu Realm's combat skills are quite ruthless, his moves are deadly, and his cultivation is one level higher than Wang Shuo's, so as soon as he fights, he completely falls into the disadvantage, only the power to resist, and there is no power to counterattack.

After barely supporting hundreds of moves, Wang Shuo snorted and was slashed by Duanmu Realm, but fortunately he had a holy weapon on his body and was not injured.

"Kill!"

Duanmu Jing burst into tears, and once again raised his knife to kill, and his momentum was even more fierce.

In just a few moves, Wang Shuo's defensive holy weapons were all shattered, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Senior brother, stop, I admit that I am not as good as you!"

Wang Shuo shouted.

Duanmu Jing paused, and pointed at Wang Shuo with a long knife: "You are not as good as me, but that old thing has always been blind, for the sake of your intercession for me back then, you knelt in front of me, scolded that old thing three times old dog, I can spare your life!"

"Senior brother, you have gone too far, how can you insult your master like this?"

"Phew, he wasn't my master hundreds of years ago, give you ten breaths, kneel down and scold that old thing, otherwise, you will die!" Duanmu Jing said with a cruel smile, but his heart was inexplicably happy.

"That's it!"

Seeing this, Cheng Bo walked out and said lightly.

Duanmu Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Bo: "Who are you?"

Cheng Bo shook his head, ignored the other party, and said to Wang Shuo: "Brother Wang, let's go back!"

"Look for death!"

Cheng Bo's neglect angered Duanmu Realm, and the long knife slashed down, turning into a sword qi dozens of zhang long to attack.

I saw Cheng Bo wave his hand, the knife qi shattered, and Duanmu Realm also flew back with a muffled hum.

Then Cheng Bo took Wang Shuo and continued to leave.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a cold cheer sounded, and the Suppressing Array Saint King from the Duanmu Realm sounded.

"Do you have a problem?"

Cheng Bo turned his head and looked at the other party.

Beiyuan Feng took a step forward, and the breath of the second stage of the Saint King burst out: "Their battle is not over yet, no one is allowed to intervene, otherwise, they will become the enemy of my Beiyuan Feng!"

Hearing the name of "Beiyuan Feng", Wang Shuo, Chen Lingsheng, and Xu Yan, the branch leader of the Demon Hunter Guild, all changed their faces drastically.

Then, Chen Lingsheng's voice came from Cheng Bo's ears: "Brother Cheng, this Beiyuan Feng is one of the Tianjiao of the Douzhan Palace, his strength is extremely strong, and the most important thing is that his father is the top powerhouse of the Seventh Rank of the Holy King!"

"Brother Cheng, you don't care about this matter!"

Wang Shuo also understood the weight of Beiyuan Feng and spoke, because he knew that once Cheng Bo intervened, he would definitely offend Beiyuan Feng.

"Are you retreating, or are you going to be an enemy of my son?"

Beiyuan Feng looked at Cheng Bo disdainfully and asked with a sneer.

At this moment, Cheng Bo flicked his fingers.

The finger strength broke through the air, and the instant bombardment hit Duanmu Realm's body, the other party screamed and flew upside down, the person vomited blood in mid-air, and most of his breath weakened in an instant.

Cheng Bo's voice sounded at the right time: "Okay, I'll give you a face, and the battle continues!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Cheng Bo to do this.

"You're teasing me?"

Beiyuan Feng stared at Cheng Bo and asked.

"How could I tease you? The main thing is that this guy offended me just now, and I want to teach him a lesson!" Cheng Bo said with a playful smile.

“...... You're ......!"

Duanmu Jing was almost mad and wanted to scold, but at this time, Cheng Bo glared at him again: "Remember, disaster comes from the mouth!"

Seeing Cheng Bo threatening his own person so unscrupulously, Beiyuan Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand and blasted out towards Cheng Bo.

This northern wind is indeed extraordinary, and the shot is swift, like thunder.

Cheng Bo chuckled and shook his head, smashing his fist at will.

"Boom!"

Under the punch, the opponent's fist was directly shattered, Cheng Bo's fist was unabated, hitting the opponent's chest, and for a while, the holy glow on the opponent's body bloomed, dissolving Cheng Bo's punch, but Beiyuan Feng was still forced to withdraw dozens of meters.

For a moment, there was an extra layer of redness on his face, and he squeezed his fist again.

"I don't know what to do!"

Cheng Bo stepped up, his fist light swayed out, and with several dull impact sounds, Beiyuan Feng's body fell back, slamming heavily on the ground, and blood spilled out from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm going to kill you!".

The Northern Plains wind roared, summoning the Sanctuary.

It's just that before he could plunge into the holy realm, Cheng Bo flashed in, and with a snapping sound, he was slapped away by Cheng Bo, and then another punch was punched, and with a bang, cracks appeared on the opponent's holy domain, almost collapsing.