Shura Battlefield, Killing Plains, Shura Heavenly Tower.

When I went down from the eleventh floor to the tenth floor, I wanted to say hello to Wang Yiyang, thank him for helping me repeatedly, but found that he was not there, so I went directly to the ninth floor, the building on the ninth floor is very peculiar, a bit like the Shura Road Repair Palace, carved with the statue of the Shura Demon God and the statue of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, and in the center of the main hall, there is a huge vertical eye sculpture towering, and under the vertical eye sculpture, there is a familiar figure, it is the little boy we just met when we entered the Killing Plains.

I remember when I first entered the Plains of Slaughter, this kid looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, and after a full hundred and fifty years, his face still didn't seem to change much, and at most he had only jumped to thirteen years old. This is enough to show that his mana is strong, and the shallower the imprint on the person with the passage of time, the higher his mana.

The difference in the appearance of cultivators lies in the age and the strength of mana when they become immortals, for example, me, Yang Jian, Dapeng Peacock and others, we all became immortals when we were about twenty-five or sixteen years old, so my appearance has always been maintained at twenty-five or sixteen years old, even if it is another thousand years, ten thousand years, and millions of years, we will all be young. And my eldest brother Bull Demon King became an immortal in his thirties, so his appearance has always been a middle-aged person, and Xuandu and the red boy and the child in front of him all became immortals at the age of eleven or twelve, so his appearance has always been a teenager, of course, it does not mean that he who has become an immortal has long been able to maintain his appearance forever, which is also related to the maintenance of mana in the future.

I don't know why, I always feel that this kid in front of me gives me a very familiar feeling, but I can't tell where the familiarity is. I would never have imagined that this child would have so many entanglements with me in the future and steal the most beloved person in my life.

"Sun Monkey, we meet again. The boy looked at me and said coldly.

"Sun... Monkey!" I was immediately furious: "When I first entered the Killing Plains and saw you saluting us, I thought you were very polite, but I didn't expect you to be so uneducated!"

The young man sneered: "My big gift is not to you. ”

"And to whom are you?"

"It's your business! Stop talking nonsense, take out your golden hoop stick!" The boy shouted.

"How do you know about the Golden Hoop Stick?" I was shocked, I had only used the Golden Hoop Stick once in the Battle of Jin Ge Zhenhuang since I entered the Shura Battlefield, how did this kid know! Could it be that he was someone from outside!

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that the White Emperor had mentioned that this little boy's parents were the overlords of the Three Realms when I entered the Futu Arena, so it was normal to know that I was also a good one.

I thought about using the golden hoop stick, the Zhan Lu sword was broken in the battle of Luo Donglai, and I haven't had time to rebuild it, if I use the Xuanyuan sword, it's a bit of a bully.

"Well, it's time for my old buddy to make a comeback!" The golden light flashed in my hand, and I took out the trump card weapon that I hadn't used for a long time, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

I held the golden hoop stick in my hand, and suddenly felt that the momentum that had made a big fuss in the heavenly palace had returned, and I domineeringly put the golden hoop stick horizontally, and shouted: "Little rabbit cub, come on, uncle will play with you!"

"Hmph, the tongue is good!" The boy did not take his weapon, but rushed towards me, pulling out a string of afterimages, not slow, but not fast.

"Look at me Qi Tian Jiu Stick!" I swept the stick towards the child, and when the stick was about to sweep over the boy's body, the boy's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next second appeared behind me, hitting me in the back with a punch.

I was stumbled by him two steps, turned around and looked at him in surprise, this kid is no slower than Mo Xiang.

"Good boy, pick me up again!" I leapt into the air and slash at him.

The boy did not dodge in the slightest this time, but actually greeted me with a stick, and stretched out his hand to grab my golden hoop stick.

I was shocked, what was he going to do?

As the boy approached, I saw his fists flashing black and white, and when the boy reached out and grabbed the tail of my stick, he shook his body to avoid the strength of my stick, and then stretched out his other hand and struck me in the chest.

"Tai Chi!" I was shocked, this is a very high martial art of the Taoist Yin and Yang Dao, I have only seen two people use it, one is Taishang Laojun, the other is Dapeng, this child will be!

I couldn't react, and I was punched out by the boy and slammed into the wall of the main hall.

I spat a mouthful of blood, gritted my teeth and said: "What a Tai Chi Yin and Yang, four or two thousand catties! It's my carelessness, I didn't expect you to know the supreme Taoist exercises at a young age, but I don't know how well you practice!"

I stood up and swung at him again: "Monkey Nine sticks, one stick, shaking the mountains and shaking the earth!"

When I went down with this stick, the child immediately stepped back, and of course he could see how powerful my stick was, and dodged it.

"Two sticks, row the river into a land!"

The boy dodged the stick sideways and began to approach me.

"Three sticks, the four seas are churning!"

I hit three sticks in a row, and the child couldn't dodge it anymore, only to see his hands rolling in black and white, his body shape changing endlessly, and his hands grabbed my golden hoop stick.

"Tai Chi gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, gossip turns into a universe!"

The young man's methods are ever-changing, and he even drew a huge Taiji diagram in his hand, which restrained my golden hoop stick.

"The highest meaning of Taijiquan!" I'm not calm at all this time, he actually cultivated Tai Chi to the highest level!

The boy looked at my shocked expression, smiled evilly, and with a twist of his hands, the golden hoop rod in my hand came out of his hand and fell into his hand.

This time I was completely dumbfounded, since I was born for more than 2,000 years, I have never been so embarrassed as today, and even the golden hoop stick was snatched away.

I was secretly sweating in my heart: "Why are the little fart children so ruthless now... ”

The young man looked at me with a contemptuous look at me with a golden hoop stick: "Hehe, I can't even hold my own stick steadily, I really don't understand, how can my father not even beat you?"

"Did your dad fight me?" I frowned and said, "Who the hell are you?"

The young man smiled coldly, the blue light flashed in his hand, and a weapon that I couldn't be more familiar with appeared in his hand.

"Three-pointed, two-edged knife! You are Yang Jian's son!"