"Clang", "clang".

The arrow at the top hits the target at the same time as the arrow below.

The golden unicorn didn't even make a sound of shattering, and directly turned into a fluttering light and shadow.

The golden divine shadow was better than the Qilin, and after holding on for a while, it directly exploded into countless streamers and scattered without a trace.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The unicorn seal faintly retreated to Miao Junfeng's eyebrows, and the Ming Wang Sword turned into a fragment of "click", and returned to Miao Junfeng's Shenhai World one by one.

concentrated all the strength in his body, and the blow of the cauldron was blocked by Charlie's strange methods.

Miao Junfeng took a strong breath and stared closely at the figure that looked strong on the outside, but was actually a little ethereal.

"Charlie, I am impressed by this blow of yours. Since I left the school, I have hardly met an enemy as strong as you.

In view of this, I sincerely ask you, is the breath I felt just now from your ancestor? ”

No matter which country, no matter whether the person is friend or foe, for the strong, as long as the person has the heart of the strong, he will maintain respect for him.

In front of Charlie, Miao Junfeng is a human being, but he is indeed a human being worthy of his own attention. If all humans were like him, the vampires might not be able to survive in this world.

"Mr. Miao Junfeng, you are right, it is the breath of the ancestor. It's a pity that my strength is not strong enough. If it was the Marquis who was standing in front of you today, perhaps you would not be able to open your mouth now. ”

"I'm sure of that, and I'm glad to have met you here. Meeting you can make me see myself clearly and examine myself again.

The path of cultivation is long, and only by constantly seeking can we attain the great way. If you sit in a well and watch the sky, you will be in a safe corner, even if your talent is good, you will be surpassed by latecomers with ordinary qualifications.

Charlie, can you still fight? ”

"Mr. Miao Junfeng, this sentence should be what I asked you. Do you still have the capital to fight the First World War? In today's battle, you lost. ”

"Nope! You're wrong, don't give up until the last minute, that's my motto. I still have the strength to fight, but after this power is used, you haven't been defeated by me, and I really lost this battle. ”

"Good! I believe you once, for the sake of your serious injuries, you can make a move! I will use my strongest posture to block your move, this is my respect for you. ”

"Thank you, I won't let you down."

Miao Junfeng sat cross-legged, without even wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and directly entered the state of concentration.

"Solomon, this battle is really difficult, I haven't seen a battle like this for a long time. For some reason, it was a dangerous situation, but I was getting more and more excited.

The way of life has given me the power to heal my wounds. Only with the material foundation can I exert the power that I possess beyond my current realm.

The next battle, no matter what the victory or defeat is, please be sure to help me record it.

If I win, that's my valuable experience. If I lose, then this is also a memory I leave to Master, through which I want to tell Master that your disciple has not disgraced you. ”

"Hey! You let me say what you are good about! Don't fight the Earl, you have to fight him to the death. It's a vampire mecca, and he's in a good position.

In terms of strength, he is stronger than you, which means that people are also taken by him.

As for the time of day, do you feel that you occupy it?

Junfeng, you have always been sober, how could you make such a stupid decision today!

All right! I can lend you my power, but for a long time to come, I will also fall into a deep sleep like a unicorn.

Hopefully, when we wake up, you'll be strong and don't be so impulsive again. If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and you can only complete the big self by sacrificing the small self. ”

With a sigh, Solomon fell into a deep sleep. A stream of pure energy escaped into Miao Junfeng's body while he was sleeping.

Miao Junfeng didn't have time to regret his decision, nor did he have time to say sorry to Solomon.

As a good man, stand up to the sky. Everything is smooth, and if the mind is smooth, the mind will be accessible. If the mind is blocked, the spirit will be unstable and not conducive to cultivation.

Regardless of whether he was impulsive or not today, he still saved dozens of lives.

Does life have borders? The answer is yes, no. What really defines life is just the human mind.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Miao Junfeng dipped his finger in it. Next, his expression was solemn and full of solemnity.

He opened his mouth and whispered something as he wrote in the air with his fingers dipped in blood.

"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, and if I don't succeed, I will become benevolent. Immovable Ming King Seal! ”

Nine golden words of light appeared in mid-air, each word exuding a divine aura.

This divine breath is a blessing to those whose hearts are full of light. It is a disaster for those who are full of evil in their hearts.

The peaceful aura of Zhongzheng began to spread in the arena, the flame of light began to burn on the ground, and the sound of rhythmic chanting also sounded on the field.

Under the urging of Miao Junfeng, the nine characters spun rapidly, and finally turned into a nine-petal lotus.

"Go!"

The nine-petal lotus flower seems to be a streamer, and it seems to be rising and falling in the long river of history.

When Charlie reacted, the nine-petal lotus was less than a punch away from him.

"In my name, I respectfully invite the ancestors. Sacrifice arena, ancestor blessing! ”

Charlie pronounced this sentence in the heart language, otherwise, if it was pronounced in spoken language, it would definitely be too late in time.

With a "click", it was seen that Charlie was about to be seriously injured or killed under the impact of the nine-petal lotus. However, a blood-colored hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the nine-petal lotus flower that was moving forward.

Miao Junfeng didn't want to miss the opportunity at hand, and besides, he only had the power of this blow left.

I saw that his handprint was knotted, and then he pointed at the front and shouted: "Explosion!" ”

With a "boom", the nine-petal lotus flower instantly turned into a golden flame, scorching in all directions.

The flame of light, the power of purification, the divine qi, and the sound of Dharma and Zen are all coming at this moment.

After ten breaths of cooliework, the blood-colored hand finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.

Charlie was also able to retreat dozens of meters by luck because of the protection of the big bloody hand.

However, as soon as the bloody hand dissipated, this vast attack immediately caught up with Charlie and wrapped him seamlessly.

Miao Junfeng held his breath and stared at the scene in front of him. He didn't expect this move to kill Charlie, as long as he could seriously injure him, then the two sides could end in a draw.

"The Holy Land is mighty, the power of the ancestors!" Charlie roared for the first time, his voice full of physical pain and hatred for Miao Junfeng.

The Arena received Charlie's call, and a force of law descended from the sky, extinguishing the flames on Charlie's body in an instant.

Without the wrapping of flames, Charlie, who was burned and unrecognizable, slowly recovered, but his breath was not as good as before.

If the two of them go to look in the mirror together, they will definitely be moved by the scene in front of them. This is a real hard brother.