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King Bian Cheng, the master of the sixth hall of the Hades Temple, cultivates the magic skill of "shouting and calling the Great Hell", holds the "Sixteen Little Hells" palm technique, and shocks Kyushu, and is a first-class master. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This son is extraordinary, I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with."

For this operation, the woman surnamed Lu has been preparing for decades, trying her best, seeing that she is about to succeed, she never wants any accidents, so she repeatedly provoked Qin Cailiang to stop King Bian Cheng.

"Why, do you mean that this king is no match for this son?" King Bian Cheng said unhappily.

"Of course not, King Bian Cheng's miraculous skills are world-renowned, how can he not be the opponent of this hairy boy."

There is still a lot of reliance on King Bian Cheng, at this moment, he must not be offended, and the woman surnamed Lu hurriedly laughed.

"Humph! Helping you repay the favor of the year, you had better take care of other things in this king, and it is not your turn to take care of it. King Bian Cheng said politely.

"Look at what King Bian Cheng said, the slave family is just talking casually, how dare you care about your business!"

“……”

There are so many people who come to Splendid City, all the inns, big and small, are full, and even many residents' homes are crowded with guests.

"It looks like we can only pitch a tent and live outside the city." Seeing that it was getting late, Deng Yi took everyone out of the city.

As for Xue Fei, Deng Yi gave them a beating and let them go. Then he wandered around the Splendid City for an afternoon, and he didn't see the people from the Splendid Gate come to retaliate, which can be described as calm.

The duel is imminent, Xue Hua needs to calm down, adjust himself to the best state, and easily not make a move with others, not to mention that the other party is still a master with superior strength.

"Brother Deng, I don't know if I should ask a question?" Deliberately walked to Deng Yi's side, Cui Zhi hesitated.

"What questions do you ask?" Deng Yi glanced at him, and he already had a guess in his heart.

"Deng Xiaoyao shouldn't be Brother Deng's real name, right? Brother Deng's true identity is ......" Cui Zhi stopped halfway through his words.

"Actually, there's nothing to hide, that's right, I'm Deng Yi."

Hiding his identity is just a quiet picture, and has no other meaning, since he has been guessed, Deng Yi has nothing to hide, so he simply admitted.

It's just that compared with Wang Hao and Zhang Kui, Cui Zhi's scheming is many times sharper.

It took the first two three full days to come back to their senses and guess his identity, and the latter estimated that he had an idea when he made a move against Xue Fei, but he just hesitated.

"Cui Zhi has seen Master Deng!"

was so excited that his voice trembled a little, Cui Zhi clenched his fists, and then bowed deeply, extremely respectful.

When Deng Yi casually waved his hand and knocked down more than a dozen Xue Fei's guards, he was shocked in his heart, and then he was extremely excited, and an incredible guess popped up in his mind, but he didn't know how to confirm it.

After brewing for an afternoon, I finally mustered up the courage to ask, and I really guessed it. I didn't know how to express my excitement for a while, so I had to bow deeply to show my respect.

"It turns out that your real name is Deng Yi, why do you use a fake ......" One of Cui Zhi's friends didn't come back to his senses before he opened his mouth and said, but he suddenly realized something halfway through the words.

"Idol! You are actually my idol, the head of Xiaoyao Pavilion! Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, am I? We actually met Master Deng, and we walked all the way, and we called them brothers......"

Kneel! Just like when Wang Hao and Zhang Kui guessed Deng Yi's identity, several big men knelt down in excitement directly, and shouted like crazy, making the aborigines in the past think that they had encountered a neurotic disorder and hurriedly took a detour.

Out of Splendid City, Deng Yi and his entourage walked along Splendid Lake, preparing to find a place with a good scenery to camp.

"Come out, follow all the way."

Coming to an open place, there was no one around, Deng Yi pulled the horse's head and said loudly.

"It's worthy of someone who doesn't put my Hades Temple in his eyes, it's really powerful, he can find us from so far away."

A middle-aged man flew out in response, wearing a black robe, gloomy and imposing, it was the lord of the sixth hall of the underworld, King Bian Cheng.

Immediately behind King Bian Cheng came out Qin Cailiang and his three saint-level guards.

"Which hall master is it?" Deng Yi asked.

"King Bian Cheng of the sixth palace of this king, I don't know who you are?" King Bian Cheng asked arrogantly.

He was very curious, who was Deng Yi, with such cultivation, he must not be a nobody, how could he not have heard of his name?

"I heard that King Bian Cheng's 'Sixteen Little Hells' palm is very good, and the deity is very eager to see one or two." Deng Yi did not answer King Bian Cheng's question, but looked at Jinxiu Lake and said.

"Please!" Deng Yi didn't want to answer, and King Bian Cheng didn't want to ask more, so he asked for his hand, and flew to the lake first.

"Frequent kneeling iron sand!"

As soon as Deng Yi settled down, King Bian Cheng slapped it on the head, without the slightest temptation prelude, and it was the magic skill of the town hall.

It was dusk, the weather was slightly cool, and King Bian Cheng slapped it with this palm, but it was like an instant night coming, and a cold and cold air shrouded Deng Yi in it, and there was a huge force pressing down on his head, as if he wanted to bow his head and bow.

The lake under his feet quickly froze and spread rapidly, but in just two or three breaths, it covered the Li Xu Fangyuan.

Even Wang Hao and others, who were watching the battle by the lake, were also hit by the cold, and they were all shivering from the cold.

The biggest feature of the martial arts of the Hades Temple is that the yin qi is compelling and the momentum is huge.

"Good!"

shouted, whether it was a battle with Qin Cailiang or a battle with Li Bohan, they couldn't have fun, and now they met an opponent who could let go of the battle.

Deng Yi's battle spirit was raging, and he raised his hand to hit a "streamer punch", which was shaken together with the "often kneeling iron sand" without any fancy.

Rumble!

A powerful force rippled out, and the ice surface that had just condensed suddenly shattered, and then uplifted, rushing into the sky, reaching more than ten zhang high.

"Good!"

King Bian Cheng also shouted, and turned his hand again.

"Grinding and bleeding!"

The black mill is a few feet in diameter, as if it is condensed by the yin qi of hell, churning endlessly, divided into two layers, turning and grinding against each other, and there are countless ghosts and ghosts sticking out of their claws below, trying to grab the enemy into the black hole in the middle of the mill, and then crush it into pieces.

The black mill was pressed down, Deng Yi did not dodge or dodge, and thousands of palms flew together, and he rushed to meet it.

Boom Boom!

The ice that had just condensed again cracked again, first into the lake, then burst into the sky, and then surrounded by the force of "grinding and bleeding", like countless stars surrounding a black hole.

"Broken!"

The black mill pressed down, the palm shadows were innumerable, and after the two sides held on for a few breaths, Deng Yi let out a loud cry and punched into the hole in the middle of the black mill.

The black mill trembled, and then burst open.

"Thorny Locust Drill!"

One move was broken, and King Bian Cheng took another move, only to see that as soon as he stretched out his palm, a large net was generated, and Deng Yi was netted into it.

Countless ghost locusts with locust bodies and human heads flew out and pounced overwhelmingly.

Deng Yi's internal strength was shocked, and a thick layer of Gang Qi protected his whole body.

Fluttering, countless ghost locusts pounced, some directly hit the gangqi, dissipated instantly, and more lay on it and gnawed wildly, and soon completely covered up Deng Yi.

The sound of gnawing made people's scalps tingle, and it could even refine Gang Qi and internal force!

"Scatter!"

As soon as Deng Yi's internal strength was shaken, he shook out all the ghost locusts on the Talisman Qi, but in an instant, more pounced on him, as if endless.

Frowning, Deng Yi took a deep breath, and then suddenly exerted force, a force that was extremely strong, making the internal force of King Bian Cheng's heart burst out.

The whole person was like a small sun, and the qi turned into thousands of rays of light, spewing out ten zhang away, sweeping away all the ghost locusts, and the black net disappeared together.

"Reef Pound!"

The palm is like a boulder, and there are countless ghosts pushing it, and it is extremely fast, and it hits the moment when Deng Yi retracts his strength after the explosion.

I only had time to return to one gear, but I was still beaten into the water by a huge force.

"It is worthy of being the king of Bian Cheng, the time is really wonderful, and the palm of the 'Sixteen Little Hells' is really extraordinary."

King Bian Cheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but waited for Deng Yi to surface, and the two stood against each other again.

It's just that Deng Yi's state made him frown, obviously he was slapped by himself, but he was not injured!

"The internal strength of the junior is also very good, rare in the world, this king is ashamed of himself, and what is even more rare is that he has a good external practice of kung fu, which makes people surprised and admired." Persuaded on the lips, King Bian Cheng didn't want to lose his aura, and said: "But this king really wants to see how many times you can break out like this." ”

"Then you can try!" Deng Yi also did not show weakness at all.

"Thorny Locust Drill!"

Now that he has made up his mind about consumption, King Bian Cheng repeats his old tricks, and with a flip of his palm, the black thorn net reappears, and the ghost locusts fill the sky, drowning Deng Yi in it again.

"Hmph, naïve!"

With a cold snort, Deng Yi burst out again, and in an instant, he dispersed the ghost locusts, annihilating the thorn net invisibly, and the last thing that the "Casting God Formula" was afraid of was consumption.

Breaking through the "Thorny Net Locust Drill", Deng Yi approached with strides, and hit the waist and abdomen of King Bian Cheng in one fell swoop. Compared with the momentum of the martial arts of the Hades Temple, the Book of Freedom is much more restrained, but King Bian Cheng never dares to despise it in the slightest.

King Bian Cheng was a little above the water, dodged extremely quickly, and counterattacked with a "split skin".

The two fought upside down on the Splendid Lake, and they were inseparable for a while, but they stunned Qin Cailiang, Wang Hao and other people watching the battle, and they were shocked beyond words.

King Bian Cheng personally took action, and Qin Cailiang has always been full of confidence, thinking that no matter how strong Deng Yi is, he is definitely not the opponent of the sixth uncle. After all, King Bian Cheng is a strong man of the older generation who has been famous for many years, and it is impossible for him to deal with a rising star.

However, the truth was like a resounding slap in the face, slamming it on Qin Cailiang's face, completely beating him into a daze.

Wang Hao, Cui Zhi and others also set off turbulent waves in their hearts, and the prestige of Bian Cheng Wang is far and wide, as players with information explosion, it is impossible for them not to know.

But at the same time, they also know that players are still in their infancy, and there are tens of billions of players in the world, and very few can be sanctified, and they can be counted with one pair of hands.

Therefore, in their hearts, overlord-level aborigines such as King Bian Cheng are absolutely unattainable existences that players can't climb, and they never thought that any player could compete with them at this stage.

But what happened in front of them was real, completely subverting their perception of the player's strength level.

Especially Cui Zhi, his hands were clenched, his nails pierced the flesh, the blood was dripping but he didn't know, the shock, excitement, awe, and worship made him uncontrollable, but when he thought of his state, he couldn't help but feel sad and tears welled up in his eyes.

The two of them were fighting against each other on the lake, and they had no time to care about the minds of the people watching the battle on the shore, and they didn't need to take care of it.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed, and King Bian Cheng was fighting with Deng Yi while using the "Thorn Net Locust Drill" to consume, trying to drag him down.

However, until now, the other party has always been alive and vigorous, and there is no sign of being consumed and weakened, you must know that you have used the "thorny net locust drill" back and forth no less than 20 times, and each time the other party has broken it in the same way.

That kind of outbreak seems to be powerful, but in fact, the power is dispersed, and the consumption is even greater, Bian Cheng Wang thinks that it is good to be able to come seven or eight times, but he didn't expect the other party to perform it more than twenty times, and he is like a person who has nothing to do, which is really terrifying!

King Bian Cheng was a little panicked in his heart, and he must be the one who loses if he continues to drag it on.

"Is that all?"

Seeing that King Bian Cheng had used the "Sixteen Little Hells" back and forth several times, Deng Yi gradually lost the interest to continue to consume.

In terms of realm moves, Deng Yi thought that he was not the opponent of King Bian Cheng, and being hit by him several times was proof of this, but he couldn't resist it because of his energy consumption, and he was stunned to cure this King of Bian Cheng to lose his temper.

King Bian Cheng held his breath in his heart, and he didn't reply to Deng Yi's words, and raised his hand to hit another "thorny net locust drill".

Stepping forward, raising his hand and inhaling, the lake water bulged, protecting Deng Yi in the middle, the lake water gathered more and more, and finally burst with a bang, turning into infinite water droplets, and then began to rotate around the surroundings, faster and faster, and spread to all sides at the same time.

The ghost locusts were wiped out in large numbers, and they were defeated and retreated, and the last one was not left, and the black "thorn net" was wiped out together.

Breaking through the "thorn net", the swirling infinite water droplets did not fall back into the lake, they instantly condensed together, turning into a Taiji water curtain with a diameter of more than three zhang, but the change continued.

Zooming out, the Tai Chi water curtain shrinks dramatically until it is as big as a finger.

In the face of this finger water, King Bian Cheng's hair stood upside down, his bones were terrifying, and a thick breath of death penetrated through his heart.

"Flash!"

Without thinking about it, King Bian Cheng was like a wild dog in the wilderness, running frantically, and everywhere he passed, there were monstrous columns of water on the surface of the lake, but it was because the force under his feet was too strong, and the lake could not bear it.

"Go!"

Spit lightly, and then Deng Yi pointed at the tip of his finger, and the extremely compressed Tai Chi water column roared, cutting through the void and directly taking the heart of Queen Bian Cheng.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, a stream of blood spilled, and King Bian Cheng's cloak was scattered, and he disappeared above the lake in an instant.

"Get out!"

In one word, Qin Cailiang's face was like white wax, and he left in a hurry.

Deng Yi was not afraid of trouble, and because they didn't attack Wang Hao and the others, they let them go again. Grievances and grievances are clear, this is the principle that Deng Yi has always adhered to.