"Boom ......" A pale blue aura condensed into the shape of a wave, diffusing towards the front.

After condensing this wave, Kun Teng's face turned slightly pale, he didn't expect that the little girl on the other side had such attainments in addition to the unfathomable cultivation of the divine soul, and also had such attainments in the Xuan Qi journey;

Such an outstanding girl turned out to be just Yunfei's kid's maidservant! Every time he thought of this, Kun Teng's heart couldn't help but breathe fire. Why? He is the young hall master of the Beiming Palace, and the top people in Winterfell in the future will not have such treatment. "Hmph, let's take down this girl later, and then bring it back slowly*. Kun Teng's heart flashed with dirty thoughts, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

"Huh!" a gray sword aura descended from the sky, splitting the pale blue wave in two.

The corners of Kun Teng's mouth slowly froze, and he looked at the petite figure not far away in surprise, more precisely at the huge gray figure behind the petite figure that was almost condensed into a solid, and he was speechless.

"What the hell is this?" Kunteng's gaze turned to Aozakura and saw a pair of emotionless gray eyes. From those eyes, Kun Teng could only read two words—silence and doom, and cold sweat broke out on his back spine, and Kun Teng froze in place for a moment.

"Huh......" Just when Kun Teng was shocked by Qing Ying's evil spirit, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the target went straight to Kun Teng's back.

"Be careful!" I don't know who reminded me when I was in danger.

Kun Teng suddenly came to his senses, only to see him turn around suddenly, and an extremely rich pale blue Xuan Qi erupted from his body, and the Xuan Qi surged wildly into a pale blue plate that had covered Kun Teng's whole body, and the plate seemed to be filled with seawater, and two dexterous dark blue sea fish were swimming and playing in it. The secret of the Beiming Hall - "The North Underworld"!

As soon as the "Northern Underworld Disk" took shape, a huge transparent iron fist collided with it.

"Boom!" a strange sound sounded, like a stone falling into deep water.

Yan Kun's fist was pressed against the plate, and there was surprise in his eyes.

Qing Ying looked at Kun Teng, whose back was wide open, hesitated for a moment and gave up the shot. Young Master Yunfei explained that Kunteng could not be injured.

"Hehe, is this the Northern Underworld? I see, it's much better than the turtle shell of that old fellow in Blood. Seeing that Qing Ying didn't make a move, Yan Kun naturally took two steps back and started his verbal offensive. This person really has a seven-pronged exquisite heart and a pair of five-hole and eight-leaf lungs!

"Huh?" Hearing Yan Kun's words, Kun Teng's eyes scanned the battlefield, and then found the blood that had fallen to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, "This waste!

"Hehe, Kunteng Young Hall Master, let's save some scolding effort. Do you want to continue this situation?" Yan Kun clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Kun Teng for a long time.

In the field, the combat power of the disciples of the Broken Xuanmen was unexpectedly strong, and they were actually suppressing the disciples of the Beiming Hall to fight.

After perceiving this situation, Kun Teng's face suddenly became a little ugly, he really never thought that the Broken Xuanmen had reached such a point, and under the same number of people, the quality of the disciples actually surpassed that of the Beiming Palace.

Looking at Yan Kun's unbeaten appearance, Kun Teng's demeanor suddenly calmed down, he put away the "Northern Underworld Plate" in front of him, and asked in a flat tone: "Yan Kun, do you think you have already eaten us?"

Seeing the change in Kunteng's demeanor, Yan Kun's heart suddenly became vigilant, he put down his hands crossed on his chest, and said with a serious expression: "What's the matter?"

Kun Teng's right hand reached into his arms, his face hesitated several times; looking at Kun Teng's movements, Yan Kun's expression became more and more solemn, and after secretly glancing at Qing Ying, the transparent Xuan Qi in his body also quietly functioned; of course he knew that a person of Kun Teng's status must have a few life talismans on his body, the kind of life talismans that can completely turn the tide of the battle.

Kun Teng's hand slowly withdrew from his arms, and his palms were clenched, as if he was holding something.

Probably feeling a hint of unusual aura, everyone in the venue stopped what they were doing, and their suspicious eyes swept around, not knowing what was happening around them.

"Hehe, what a lively place. Xiao Kun, what are you doing squatting here if you don't walk?" Just as Kun Teng's right hand was about to be withdrawn, a loud voice suddenly sounded, instantly attracting the attention of the audience.

A tall figure suddenly appeared on the sidelines, and no one noticed his arrival until he spoke.

"Second uncle!"

"Second brother!"

"Two masters!"

The first to react was naturally the person who broke the Xuanmen, and it could be known from their worshipful demeanor that this person was extremely unusual, coupled with their different names, the identity of the person who came was about to come out - the second brother of Yan Qian, the master of the Xuanmen Gate, Chen Ang!

"Second uncle, didn't you go directly to the deepest part, how could you appear here?" Yan Kun couldn't help but ask, he knew that Chen Ang had entered the Great Sumeru Mountain this time, but he had an important mission.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's different now, the method that the eldest brother said doesn't work at all, and I don't know what kind of shit luck he took at that time? Chen Ang waved his hand, and there was not much respect for his eldest brother in his tone.

"Hehe, second brother, you are also bragging in front of me and Xiao Kun, why did you never say this when the eldest brother was here?" Jiang Zhong also didn't respect his second brother very much.

"Hmph, you kid don't owe a beating, don't you?" Chen Ang's face turned dark and he waved his fist at Jiang Zhong.

The rest of the people in the audience looked at the two high-level Broken Xuanmen executives who were laughing and playing as if no one was around, and they really didn't know what to say.

"Second uncle and third uncle, don't make trouble, let's settle the matter first. At this time, Yan Kun was more like an elder.

"Haha, okay, Xiao Kun, tell me, what's going on?" Chen Ang nodded and walked into the arena.

Yan Kun stepped forward and introduced the situation in the field to Chen Ang in a few words.

"Hehe, I see. After listening to Yan Kun's words, Chen Ang turned around and faced everyone in the room, and said with a big grin: "Kunteng, right? ”

"You ......" Kun Teng opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Chen Ang's gesture.

"Oh, I forgot to say, I am the strength of the five grades of gods and men, and I should be about to break through in the next few days. How about it? Do you still have any opinions? If not, just do it, I'm in a hurry. Chen Ang waved his hand, looking serious.