"Stomach, pheasant! The pheasant is the bird of Gengjie, fierce and strong, and likes to fight. Arrogant temperament, but fair and righteous. If the rumors are true, it will be a hard battle. Luo Xun's gentle eyes showed a touch of imperceptible excitement.

"Calling him a hard and soft fight, afraid that he is a birdman? I have a lot of elixir on me, and you two let go of the fight. Kong Sangmo was even more excited than Luo Xun, and took out a few packets of melon seeds and peanuts, looking like he was watching a good show.

After a short rest, everyone pushed open the door of the Pheasant Palace.

As soon as he entered the earth pheasant hall, a desolate wind blew. The empty hall was filled with only a large mahogany ring, and a thick fence stood around it. Two huge cowhide drums, one on the left and one on the right, are erected on both sides of the ring. Suddenly, two pairs of drumsticks flew up and beat at the two large drums.

The stomach pheasant was covered in iron leaf armor, dragged a spear, and walked out from behind the big drum. There is a gold beast-faced belt tied around his waist, two bronze heart goggles on the front and back, and a cloth shirt with red color inside. Stepping on a pair of reckless boots, wearing a silver hair crown, and two six-foot-long feathers tied on the top of his head, he was a handsome martial arts boy.

"Which of you is on?" The stomach pheasant is concise and to the point, and it seems that there is not much to say.

There were four high-backed chairs under the ring, which were obviously calculated, and one person went to fight alone, while the others watched the battle.

Luo Xun flew into the ring: "Understood!" ”

After saying that, Xuan Ling's sword came out of its sheath, and silver light flew out, and the white sword qi spread out in all directions, heading towards the stomach pheasant.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the stomach pheasant raised his wrist lightly, and the tip of the spear was actually on the tip of Luo Xun's sword, and this move was blocked in the blink of an eye. How powerful Luo Xun's sword qi was, and he was blocked so effortlessly?

"You're too slow." He said disapprovingly, and with another blow to his wrist, the spear flipped Luo Xun, who was still in the air, out.

Luo Xun did a few somersaults and landed firmly on the ground. The footsteps twisted, the sword flower danced, and the Xuanling sword pierced diagonally like lightning, slashing towards the flank of the stomach pheasant. Like a ghostly shadow, the stomach pheasant had already flashed behind Luo Xun, avoiding the blade of the sword, raising one leg high, and stepping on Luo Xun's back with one foot. Luo Xun fell down heavily, and turned over with one hand to the ground, and the Xuanling Sword came towards the stomach pheasant.

This sword was already dazzling to see Lan Jiu and the others, and they felt a silver light flash quickly. Unexpectedly, the stomach pheasant threw up the spear, put his palms together, clamped the Xuanling sword in his palm, and took the sword with his bare hands. Then twisted it hard, and threw Luo Xun away. The spear happened to fall at this time, and he stretched out one hand at will, and the spear fell firmly in his hand.

"You can go faster." The stomach pheasant opened its mouth again. It was as if he wasn't fighting Luo Xun, but training him.

Luo Xun held the Xuanling Sword in his hand, stopped with his eyebrows, and looked at the stomach pheasant carefully.

"So fast." Leng Junche sat outside the arena and couldn't help but admire. Yes, the swordsmanship of the Xuanjian Sect is known for its speed, which is already unmatched on the mainland, and he can't imagine that in the eyes of the stomach pheasant, all this is too slow, as if every move is in his mastery, and even he can stop his fierce moves one step ahead of Luo Xun without any effort.

The stomach pheasant didn't make a move, but just took Luo Xun's attack smoothly with one move. The left hand was raised, and it happened to block Luo Xun's wrist: "This move, it's better to come from the right." ”

Luo Xun had a flash of inspiration, the attack was more fierce than just now, and the speed was faster, and his figure was like a white lightning bolt, flashing up and down in the ring. But no matter which direction he attacked, the stomach pheasant could easily block it.

There was a large piece of melon seed skin in front of Kong Sangmo, and at this moment, the sound of swallowing melon seeds was particularly disobedient. But he looked so wonderful that he didn't even talk much.

"In that case, I'll make a few moves for you to see." The stomach pheasant was still indifferent, the silver spear flew up, his body moved, and he couldn't even see the process of moving, only to see him flash a move, and Luo Xun's face was a bloody mouth. Another flash appeared behind him, and the silver spear turned around and stabbed Luo Xun in the back with the snatch.

Luo Xun stumbled and threw himself on the ground, this was the first time Lan Jiu saw such an embarrassed Luo Xun, and couldn't help but get anxious: "Can't you go and help him?" ”

Leng Junche turned his head and saw Lan Jiu's worried face, and said expressionlessly: "The stomach pheasant is facing the battle with the martial spirit dojo, and we have to abide by his rules, which may be a rare opportunity for Luo Xun." ”

Leng Junche had already seen that the stomach pheasant was not a wicked person, and with his cultivation, it was not impossible to kill Luo Xun with one move just now. But he obviously didn't want to be strong and weak, so he wanted to help Luo Xun improve and then compete with all his might. It is worthy of being a pheasant, although he is strong and fighting, he has his own principles.

If Lou Jingou had such a strong cultivation as a stomach pheasant, I am afraid that they would have died in the Golden Dog Palace.

Lan Jiu opened his heavenly eyes, took a closer look at the stomach pheasant, and couldn't help but ask: "This stomach pheasant's spiritual cultivation is not very high, how can it be so strong?" ”

Leng Junche has always been silent, but looking at Lan Jiu's serious question, he had to explain helplessly: "Most of the cultivators on the continent are mainly spiritual cultivators, but there is also one path that is different, that is, the Martial Spirit Dao, which is known for its strength and speed, and with their strong strength and agile speed, they can fight against cultivators who are several times stronger than themselves. It's like a flame that is fierce, but it can't resist the rough smashing of a mountain rock. This is the Martial Spirit Dao, but to cultivate the Martial Spirit Dao, you must be born with strong strength. The Golden Luo Sect, which ranked sixth among the eight major sects, was a martial arts cultivator. The people of their family are born with infinite strength. This stomach pheasant can be regarded as a rare genius in the martial spirit path. You can see that he can easily dissolve Luo Xun's sword qi with the tip of his gun, but you can see that the power is extremely terrifying. Not to mention the speed, even I could only see a trace of the afterimage. ”

Kong Sang Mo leaned closer, listened very seriously, and his face turned a little worried: "This birdman is so strong, aren't we dead?" ”

Leng Junche didn't want to respond to Kong Sangmo, but it could be seen that Lan Jiu also looked at him expectantly, and couldn't help but open his mouth again: "Not necessarily, you see that Luo Xun can already take a few of his moves at this moment." But...... It also depends on the nature of the pheasant. If he is as fair as he is rumored, we have a chance to live. ”

"What?" Kong Sangmo's eyes widened in surprise: "Only a glimmer of life?" Are you still chatting here? Let's go think of some ways, let's take Luo Xun to fight him and run away in advance. ”

This time, Leng Junche really didn't speak anymore, he had already discovered that every hall had an unknown power for them. Unless the master of the temple dies, or allows them to pass through, I am afraid that they will not even be able to find the door.

I couldn't help but wonder what kind of place this is? Why are there holy beasts in charge, and there are so many rumored big demons guarding the first level? He couldn't help but look at Lan Jiu again, her mother-in-law had also been here, did she die in a certain hall, or did she pass through the customs? If she passes, then her mother-in-law is by no means simple, but the Xuan Immortals on this continent are all famous, but she has never heard of such a master.

If Lan Jiu's mother-in-law is so powerful, why is she just a little spiritual priest, and who is she?

Leng Junche couldn't help but look at Lan Jiu carefully, at this time, Lan Jiu looked at the battle situation in the ring, and his hands were nervously clasped together in front of his chest.

Leng Junche was attracted by the fiery red glass bracelet she was wearing on her wrist.

Leng Junche involuntarily grabbed Lan Jiu's hand and looked at the bracelet carefully: "How can you have this?" ”

Lan Jiu was caught by him like this, and hurriedly withdrew his hand in surprise, looked at his somewhat reddened wrist and replied, "My mother-in-law gave it, what's wrong?" ”

"This is something from the Heavenly Array Gate." Leng Junche said.

"Hey, I said" Kong Sangmo stretched out a hand to block Lan Jiu's front: "You have money like that, and you still covet the little girl's bracelet?" ”

Helplessly, Leng Junche had to open his mouth again, and what he said today seemed to be really too much: "This is the magic weapon of the Heavenly Array Gate that has been lost for a hundred years. It's a subtle formation to hide things, I don't believe you shake the bracelet, if there is a crisp impact sound inside. ”

Lan Jiu put his hand behind his back: "Whether what you said is true or not, this bracelet can't be given to you." This is something left to me by my mother-in-law, and I will talk about it when I meet my mother-in-law and ask clearly. ”

"It's not your turn to call the shots for the Heavenly Array Gate." Leng Junche's face turned dark, and with a flick of his wrist, he probed behind Lan Jiu, and when he came back, the fire bracelet had already fallen into his hand: "After finding your mother-in-law, let her come to see me, I want to see what her relationship with the Heavenly Array Gate is?" ”

If this fire bracelet belongs to her mother-in-law, then the ghostly gate at the bottom of the lake may also be from her mother-in-law's handwriting. In this way, Leng Junche really wanted to meet her mother-in-law.

"You give it back to me, this is my mother-in-law's thing, so it's not your one who broke the formation." Lan Jiu jumped to his feet in a hurry, and his voice was full of crying: "You robber, give it back to me." ”

"Don't even think about it." Leng Junche turned his head to look at the ring, and no longer bothered Lan Jiu. Lan Jiu stretched out her hand to grab the bracelet, but Leng Junche's sharp eyes scared her, and one hand froze in the air and didn't know what to do. pouting and muttering and scolding him.

In this way, Lan Jiu is even more worried about her mother-in-law, what secret is she hiding? Why did he bring the magic weapon of the Heavenly Array Gate, could it be that his mother-in-law stole it? What is she here for? Are you in danger?

These days in a hurry, at this time, Lan Jiu was confused for a while. couldn't help shouting at the stage: "Stomach Pheasant, have you seen my mother-in-law?" Has she been here before? ”

The stomach pheasant who was seriously training and beating Luo Xun on the stage suddenly paused, and was cut through the corner of his clothes by Luo Xun's sword qi, and then flashed and came to the edge of the ring: "That person is your mother-in-law?" ”