In a construction site that was suspended for some reason, Zhou Yijun and Han Xu came one after another.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble lately." Han Xudaoqian's attitude was very sincere.

"It's okay, you can just apologize with death." Zhou Yijun did not hide his killing intent at all.

"That's not good, there are few beautiful women walking with me on Huangquan Road, I don't follow it." Han Xu smiled, and then said, "However, for the sake of the fact that you didn't intervene in my layout, I can let you ask a question for free." ”

"What the hell is that chalice in that silver jar!?" Zhou Yijun asked unceremoniously.

"Ahh Han Xu shrugged his shoulders regretfully, "But I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say." ”

"Didn't you say you could ask a question?" Zhou Yijun was stunned.

"You believe whatever I say, you're so upright. I said so, but I didn't say that if you ask, I will definitely answer! Han Xu smiled innocently, "I can treat the enemy so strictly, discipline myself, and keep my promises, how about it?" Are you impressed by my sincerity? ”

"I hope your mouth will still be so hard when you cut off your head." Zhou Yijun's evil eyes revealed a cold and cold light, and even his pupils turned purple!

"Tiangang domineering trick. Cloud Breaker! A purple wheel of light appeared around him, and the purple light enveloped him in an instant, outlining his clear outline. He saw a little bit that the ground was silently poked by him, and then the darkness. He flashed forward like a leaf blown away by the wind, and in the next second, he had already appeared in front of Han Xu, and his right palm, which emitted a rich purple light, lightly pressed towards Han Xu's chest.

When Zhou Yijun's body moved slightly, the soul seal in Han Xu's palm exuded a scorching temperature, so in the face of his sudden attack, although Han Xu was not shocked, in the virtual screen that belonged to the Onmyoji at the bottom right of his perspective, the originally dim flame icon in the card slot instantly lit up.

"The Imperial Hand of Fire!" The flames flowing in his arms boiled instantly, and Han Xu did not dodge or dodge. He also swung his fist to meet it.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound. Sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them parted with a touch. However, this tentative blow surprised both of them.

Han Xu only felt that there was a feminine liliang coming from the intersection of his fists and palms, this liliang was extremely destructive, and it roamed in his arm wantonly. If it weren't for his arms, they would have been flesh and blood. Even if you don't break your tendons and fracture this time, it's not much better.

Zhou Yijun was also taken aback. He didn't expect that the temperature of the flames on Han Xu's fist was actually comparable to magma. Even if he turned into purple light through the domineering decision, his palm still had a faint burning sensation. The purple light on the palm of the palm has a tendency to be burned through.

Han Xu had a crimson battle scythe in his hand out of thin air, and the yin qi in his body was agitated. The flames of his arms instantly set the scythe on fire. He smiled and rushed forward with a look of excitement.

Yes, he is indeed in a state of excitement right now! His previous enemies were either weak like rookies or strong like Bumpman, he didn't know what level his strength was at all, and now that he had finally found an enemy that seemed to be evenly matched, how could he not be excited.

"Cloud Splitter!" Zhou Yijun stretched out his hand, and the purple light wheel around him shone brightly, and characters flew out of it, forming a bar ruler like a broadsword in his hand like a building block.

Facing Han Xu's menacing, he was also not to be outdone, and the two were entangled together in an instant.

The light ruler in Zhou Yijun's hand is very special, in terms of hardness, it is not the opponent of the war scythe at all, but every time it is damaged, there will be corresponding characters flying out of the light wheel around Zhou Yijun's body to fill the vacancy.

Zhou Yijun also knew that it was irrational to fight hard like this, whether it was maintaining the light wheel or repairing the light ruler, it would cost him mana, but he didn't want to change anything. He hated Han Xu's eyes at this moment, and hated Han Xu's temperament, because ...... It's a lot like someone he knows, and that person is his rival, his target, his idol, and his enemy!

He could lose to that person because that person was stronger than him, but he didn't want to lose to the man in front of him because that would remind him of his previous failures.

With his pride, he will never allow himself to fail a second time!

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The manor with blue sea and blue sky covers an extremely wide area, and even Ye Qingyan, the owner, may not be able to know it well.

Just when Han Xu and Zhou Yijun were fighting each other, a group of uninvited guests also came to a remote corner outside the manor.

There were eight people in the group, and the first one was wearing an ancient robe, which one was not a scribe? Not only him, Jinglun, Duan Tianwolf, Taixu Daochang, Gongsun Tu Ling and Wanqing Silk These high-end combat forces in the alliance are all here, the remaining two are an old nun who looks like he is in his fifties and dresses plainly, and the other is a young man who seems to want to kill Matt is actually killing Matt, claiming to be a 'descendant of the royal family'.

"Master Kumei, without alarming anyone, you may break the ban here?" The scribe looked at the gray mist in front of him and suddenly asked.

"Hmm." When the old nun in the crowd heard the scribe's words, her eyes lit up, and she stared at the mist in front of her for a long time before she nodded.

"How long will it take?"

"Three sticks of incense. The feng shui here is very good, and this formation is from everyone's hands, so the time to break the formation will naturally be a little longer. Kumei's tone was very flat, but that kind of indescribable confidence made people want to believe her involuntarily. It is worth mentioning that only of the seven people in the crowd did not have black wires on her wrists, it was clear that she was not from the star cave.

"Well, that's too hard." The scribe nodded.

"You're welcome. After this incident, you and I don't owe each other any more. With that, Kumei began to take out strange-shaped materials from the wide Dao robe and began to make preparations before breaking the formation.

Seeing that she had lost the interest in talking, the rest of the people were also very interested in not bothering her, so they each found a place to sit cross-legged and began to close their eyes and recuperate.

As for why the group is here, it goes back a day......

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On September 22, two hours after Taixu killed Antonio, the eight of them gathered in the lounge of a basketball club.

"A few of you didn't go out to participate in that stupid game, and they are all extraordinary in terms of strength, so you are qualified to witness the truth, so I won't say more nonsense." The middle-aged scribe knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention, then picked up a silver jar full of scratches, opened it in front of everyone, and took out the ancient lamp with a broken corner inside, "This is the 'Holy Grail' that the Taixu Dao Master just snatched, let's take a look." ”

The second young man couldn't wait to snatch the ancient lamp, but after looking at it carefully for a while, his face became gloomy, and then he put it on the table without saying a word, followed by the silk silk, and then the dry plum master......

After looking around, several people had different faces, but they were not happy.

"It seems that a few people have also found a problem, that's right, this thing is useless except for the similarity of the breath to the real thing!" The scribe said that the ancient lamp was pinched hard, and the ancient lamp was instantly torn apart.

"So it's really a scam, and it's really still in their hands?" Wan Qingsi asked expressionlessly.

"Well, just as you and I guessed, but now it's confirmed." The scribe nodded.

"What do you want to do?" Jinglun asked quietly. He has always been so inconspicuous that he almost never makes any remarks whenever the scribes are present.

The scribe was obviously prepared, he took a map from the side and spread it out on the table, and when everyone leaned over to look at it, they found that it was a bird's-eye view of the blue sea and blue sky, and it was evident that the person who drew the sketch had taken a great deal of effort, and almost all the details of the manor were clearly marked.

"I want to attack their stronghold, does anyone want to go crazy with me?" The scribe smiled and extended invitations to several people.

"Since you dare to say that, then there should be action. I just want to ask you, what are the odds of success? Jinglun pushed his glasses, and his eyes under the lenses shimmered.

"As long as you can act according to Jihua and give full play to eighty percent of your own strength, then the success rate can reach sixty, and if I put the inside line in it to cooperate with us, I can increase it to seventy percent." The scribe said confidently.

"Excluding the instability of your inner line, there is still a 40% failure rate, can I ask where your confidence comes from?" Wan Qingsi asked.

"There is no time for any jihua to be foolproof, and even more so your opponent is not an idiot." The scribe smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, "I haven't done it before, because there are too many formations in that villa, and a relatively complete defense system has been formed. For this reason, I specially invited the old acquaintance to wish us a hand. Let me introduce you, this is Mrs. Kumei, you may not be familiar with this title, but I think the name of 'Emei San'e' should be familiar to several people. That's right, she is the one who has a deep knowledge of formation in the three divisions - Du Doom. ”

Mrs. Kumei, an old nun in her fifties who looked mediocre, stood up and silently made a mockery when she heard this, and then sat down quietly, without saying a word from beginning to end.

The scribe closed the sketch and looked at the seven of them with burning eyes, "As long as the Kumei Master is too good at breaking through their defensive array, then it will be easy to deal with them without two combat powers." At that time, even if the ancient lamp is in the hands of that Han Xu thief, we will still be invincible! ”

That's the situation, that's the problem.

Without Han Xu's knowledge, they were facing an unprecedented crisis. (To be continued......)