Xie Shengfeng relied on the newly comprehended skill "Xie's Qigong", and ran to the substitute monk in a blink of an eye, the speed was so fast, as if she had just opened the second stage, and the copper pillar and iron bed did not seem to have any effect on the extraction of her strength.

For this kind of simple punching and kicking, the substitute monk has already had a way to deal with it, and before he came to Xie Shengfeng, he had already thought of a countermeasure, and the black hole leading to other spaces was the best defense that Xie Shengfeng came up with. The black hole with an eerie aura once again blocked in front of Xie Shengfeng.

This time, Xie Shengfeng actually saw the things inside through the black hole. In the darkness, there were many mountains, no grass or flowers, no trees, and each mountain was covered with something white, a whole white patch, vague, and I don't know what it was. If you look closely, it turns out to be a white blade. On the top of the blade, I vaguely saw some "people", kneeling towards the top of the mountain. Let his legs, feet, and elbows be pierced, and he stubbornly crawled upward, leaving blood-colored crawling marks, and his wails whistling in all directions with the yin wind.

On the white blade, you can occasionally see some flying stones, on which stands tall and burly "people", like the ghosts summoned by the substitute monks, with green faces and red hair, sharp beaks and fangs, open breasts, wrapped around tiger skirts, and looking around with knives, forks and halberds, just like guards in prison, constantly monitoring the criminal's every move.

"This is ......" Xie Shengfeng never thought that she would sharpen these things.

"Blade Hell, maybe it suits you well!"

"I don't want it! It's ugly! Xie Shengfeng spared the black hole and hit an uppercut. But the speed of the fist, for some reason, is like not opening the second stage, it is much slower, leaving enough time for the substitute monk to reopen the black hole. This punch hit the black hole again.

The kind of aggrieved dare that didn't hit anything, and couldn't make it the hardest, was the most depressing. Unexpectedly, this time Xie Shengfeng was cool. Her fist, I don't know what it hit. Looking down, a bloodstained, eye-drenched, naked, and miserable man roared out a cry that was even more miserable than before, "Ah......." The man flew a long distance, and landed on the tips of countless knives.

Xie Shengfeng was stunned, the substitute monk was stunned, the person inserted on the knife mountain was stunned, and the ghost cha not far away was also stunned.

"I ...... Am I ...... hit the ghost...... "Xie Shengfeng couldn't believe it, didn't he say that yin and yang are separated, how could this happen?"

Substitute punishment has never heard of such things. In the past, it was rumored that people who had done all the bad things and caused the yin qi to flourish would feel the existence of ghosts and be disturbed by them, but they had never heard of anything that could be touched. How to explain this scene in front of you?

The most puzzling thing is that it is a ghost, since thousands of years ago, a painting separated yin and yang, and there are only a handful of people in the yang world who hit the ghosts in the underworld. After the yin and yang cycle is stabilized, this kind of thing is even rarer. At this time, it thought of the previous rumor that the mask of the Ten Shuai fell into the world and was obtained by some people in the yang world, causing a lot of turmoil, and even causing local yin and yang chaos. Today's incident has something to do with that. But thinking of Yama's strictness, the ghost cha hesitated, should I report this matter......

Although he wondered, the most "sour" thing was the beaten ghost, who couldn't remember how many years he had climbed the knife mountain, and how much pain he had had, repeating the same thing every day, day after day, year after year, and the sudden freshness made him happy. What's more, Xie Shengfeng is a great beauty, and he was a lustful bully since he was born, and when he saw a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but leak a gloomy smile......

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no big deal, the substitute quickly closed the black hole and stared at Xie Shengfeng's fist.

"I ...... Isn't it really a ghost! ”

"Yes, you've really hit the hell."

"It's too ugly!"

"Yin and Yang are separated, how did you do it?"

"I want to ask you, aren't you a substitute for hell? You know better than I do. ”

"I ...... I do not know. ”

"Forget it." This kind of bizarre thing, Xie Shengfeng's master may know, thinking about going back and asking what is going on, or kill the substitute first, find Mingyue, and get back the mask. Looking at the substitute monk who was still in confusion, Xie Shengfeng smiled and said, "It's better to ...... like this" Xie Shengfeng's speed rose again, "Let's try again!" ”

"Repeating the same thing, just to hit the ghost? Don't forget, we're still dueling! In order to resist Xie Shengfeng, in order to find an opportunity to fight back, the substitute monk opened a black cave in front of Xie Shengfeng's fist.

A smug smile leaked from the corner of Xie Shengfeng's mouth, "Hmph! ”

This time, although Xie Shengfeng raised his fist, he didn't fight down, and his right foot kicked out quickly, kicking the leg of the substitute monk.

This kick is painful. If it weren't for decades of training in both legs, the muscles would have tightened, and the bones would have been kicked off.

Compared to the fist, Xie Shengfeng's legs still seem to maintain the strength and speed after opening the second stage. With just one kick, the substitute's feet were kicked to the point that they lost their fulcrum, and their feet were in the air and they lost their center of gravity.

When Xie Shengfeng was about to kick the second kick, the substitute monk immediately moved the black cave to protect his lower plate from the second kick. didn't think about it, demolished the east wall to make up the west wall, protected the bottom and leaked the top, and the face of the substitute was completely exposed in front of Xie Shengfeng's eyes.

When I saw Xie Shengfeng raise her fist that had not yet been put down, saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, and saw the excited face that was about to be cool, I knew that something was wrong.

The opening and movement of a black hole requires great physical strength and ability, and it is very slow. Therefore, this black hole can only block a quick blow, slow down the speed, and block the way forward. The best defense, in front of Xie Shengfeng's super fast speed, leaked drawbacks and flaws.

This punch can't be dodged.

Xie Shengfeng seized the opportunity and quickly hit it. Suddenly, the black hole seemed to flash, but there was no change, and a tiger with white and black stripes popped out of it, blocking in front of the substitute punishment, and was punched hard by Xie Shengfeng like a sandbag.

As for the tiger who was summoned from hell to block the gun, he became a scapegoat, an unlucky bastard, and was punched aside.

The hell tiger, who had just been beaten, stood up, roared, looked angry, leaked sharp fangs, and pounced towards Xie Shengfeng.

"Cut! Damn kittens! Xie Shengfeng kicked the tiger in the head, kicking it away, and through the dilapidated room, he didn't know where it went.

The tiger was kicked back to the underworld, and the substitute monk escaped and fell heavily to the ground. Just when the tiger was kicked, the substitute found the secret of Xie Shengfeng. I couldn't help laughing: "So that's the case!" I finally knew what was going on. ”