A black-haired man walked up, he was actually not very old, but his face was very old, coupled with the hooked nose and chapped lips, he really looked sinister, plus the little evil intent revealed by those two small eyes, who knows what he was thinking in his heart, but in the face of a beauty like Fu Meng, maybe only a monk who has attained the Tao can keep his Zen heart......

Nie Yun shook his head, he could see at a glance that that person was the descendant of Heimu Hall, and he must have ranked not low in the door, because his strength was actually around the eighth order of the human realm, and compared to himself, it was actually two orders higher!

Fu Meng's strength at the moment, although it is hidden a little, but Nie Yun can also see it somewhat, she is now a fifth-order human realm, but her real strength may be a sixth-order.

"I didn't take the fairy fruit!"

The black-haired lewd man's name was Cong Ying, although his name was very heroic, but it was not worthy of his appearance and temperament at all, he shook his body, and suddenly burst out of the strength of the eighth order of the human realm, which reminded Nie Yun of his previous self.

"In these years, if you don't hide your second-order or third-order strength, you're embarrassed to come out to meet people!" Nie Yun smiled and said secretly in his heart.

Fu Meng suddenly burst out of the strength of the fifth order of the human realm, and drew out the Hanya Divine Sword!

But at this moment, a giant sword appeared in the air, and stood between the two with a bang, this sword was one zhang long, and the shoulder width was eight inches, this kind of giant sword, it was impossible to imagine who used it.

At this moment, the giant sword roared and erupted into a fierce golden thunder, but Na Cong Ying sneered, took a step back, and his hands suddenly revealed two withered yellow but extremely sharp short branches.

"Huang Ding, Lei Shi Huang Ding!"

Nie Yun was taken aback, listening to the thunderous name, and sighed in his heart: It turned out to be him, the third disciple of the Golden Thunder Pavilion, whose strength was as high as the second order of the Spirit Realm! He used to use a huge giant sword that contained strange thunder and lightning power, and was known as Lei Gong Huang Ding, but because his name was Lei Shi Jian, his nickname was changed to Lei Shi Huang Ding.

"Hehe, you know my name, Senior Sister Fumeng, are you okay. This kid actually wants to move your idea, but he has to pass me first, hehe!"

Fu Meng snorted coldly, although Huang Ding was very enthusiastic, she was expressionless, very indifferent, and didn't say a word at all.

Not long after, that Cong Ying turned a pair of dead wood horizontally up and hit the Huang Ding vest in two places!

In an instant, two black rays of light lit up from the black wood, which was very characteristic of the black wood hall.

Huang Ding's giant sword on the ground did not move a bit, but turned around and punched, and with a bang, the most ordinary golden thunder hand made it rise and fall, and hit Cong Ying's chest with a muffled sound, and after a while, there was a smell of burnt paste, which made Fu Meng a little surprised.

Just a golden thunder hand is so powerful, it can be seen that this Huang Ding's strength is extraordinary, and the proficiency of this golden thunder hand's martial arts has reached the point where his heart moves at will and he is perfect, but Huang Ding still sighed lightly and said in a deep voice: "If the senior brother is here, I'm afraid he will shake his head again, if he wants to achieve his kind of golden thunder hand that has been cultivated for ten years, I think it is this Heavenly Dome Continent, and there is no one like him." ”

Cong Ying vomited blood from his mouth and was seriously injured, but he did not lose his sense of fighting, he stood up and sent a signal smoke into the sky, and then sneered: "Hmph, my Heimutang has always been united, even if I don't take that fairy fruit today, I will defeat you!"

Huang Ding shook his head, but what followed was not the Heimu Hall disciple that Cong Ying expected, but the disciple of the Narcissus Garden, but a man in a water blue robe, wearing a hood, hiding his face in the shadows, if you look at it from another angle, you can find that in the hood, it seems to be as deep as a black hole, there is a soul-seductive power, so that people can take a look, and cold sweat breaks out on the vest, and the hair stands on end!

"Is Your Excellency a master disciple of Narcissus Garden, why haven't I seen you?"

The man sneered, but he didn't pay attention to the person from the Narcissus Garden who was full of surprise, because they had never seen this person, and they didn't know that there was such a strange person in the Narcissus Garden.

"Why haven't we seen you?" said the fourth-ranked disciple of Narcissus Garden, but Fu Meng squinted at the man and said to himself, "Could it be the person the master said?"

The man looked at Fu Meng, and then said indifferently, "Go!"

Huang Ding sneered and said: "You said to go, then wouldn't I be too shameless, I, Huang Ding, want to see what kind of character you are, hide your head and show your tail, hehe, it's not strange!"

"Humble people...... I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Huang Ding didn't underestimate this man, because he couldn't see what kind of realm this person's strength was, so he directly pulled out the Thunder Stone Sword, pointed directly at the man, and said coldly: "Who are you, report your name, I am Huang Ding, the third disciple of the Golden Thunder Pavilion!"

The man sneered, he didn't talk much, but every word was to the point!

"I am the 'faceless' of Narcissus Garden, and you are not worthy of fighting me. ”

"Faceless?" Huang Ding snorted lightly and said: "Pretending to be a ghost, most of this kind of name is also a tricky person, I want to see if your strength is as arrogant as yours!"

After that, Huang Ding Jianfeng slashed over without any fancy style, a golden lightning seemed to cut a golden crack in the space, and the rumbling and deafening thunder spread throughout the entire mountain forest, and seeing the golden thunder and lightning coming, Faceless didn't say anything, just stretched out a finger in his right hand and flicked his finger lightly

It was this strange understatement blow that directly reversed the direction of the thunder and lightning, and exploded on the thunder stone sword with a bang, making the helpless Huang Ding slide out ten feet away!

It can be seen from this that Huang Ding's sword is full of power, but this faceless hand is even more unpredictable! It can actually turn the offensive of others around, counterattack the enemy!

"Narcissus Yuan Town Sect stunts, god-level advanced martial arts, Sky Prism Water Mirror, rebound all martial arts that are lower than their own strength. He, he actually knows this kind of martial art, it seems that even the first master can't be used so easily, I heard that it consumes spiritual yuan, this person is so understated, how, how is it possible?"

The three Narcissus Yuan disciples who came here, you look at me, I look at you, and finally unanimously moved their gaze to the faceless.

But Fu Meng said: "It turns out that it is really him...... Senior Brother ...... "Fu Meng's face was bitter, as if he remembered some sad past, and his expression was very struggling.