At this time, Shen Fei was also secretly happy, fortunately, he had exchanged a low-grade martial art before and learned this trick, otherwise he would really be more than lucky today. But even if he dodged the other party's move, Shen Fei didn't dare to relax at all, he looked at the monk Kongjian vigilantly, Shen Fei didn't expect that he would encounter an iron plate for the first time when he took the initiative to attack, and he realized that there was a huge gap between himself and Kongjian after just one fight.

"Kill!"

The monk roared, and the Buddha on his body was full of light, but his own face was full of anger, which was very different from the colorlessness of Buddhism!

"Damn, I met this guy!"

has understood the gap between himself and space, where does Shen Fei dare to continue to fight with the other party! His body suddenly turned into a spirit snake and stuck to the ground, and after several consecutive turns, he disappeared in front of the monk Kongmi.

"It turned out to be a monk who wanted to become a Beast Soul Warrior!"

Seeing that Shen Fei fled without a fight, the Kongjian monk snorted coldly, no wonder the other party would have such a big courage to dare to provoke him, it turned out that there was such a move to escape with such a move.

"This empty view is completely different from the one who doesn't hear it."

Beyond Qianzhang Mountain, some monks sighed.

I don't hear that Buddhism is exquisite, colorless and phaseless, and it is to use Buddhism to drive its own martial arts. However, Kongjian does not practice Buddhism, but specializes in martial arts. When the Buddhist martial arts are cultivated to a high and profound realm, they will naturally know the Dharma well. These are the two paths of Buddhism's cultivation, and there is no right or wrong, but the process is different.

"Although that Shen Fei is already very good, he can only make one move in front of this empty monk, if his cultivation is more refined, he may be able to fight with that bald donkey!"

An inner disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect whispered.

At this time, in the Qianzhang Mountain, two people who knew each other met.

"I didn't expect that for the sake of this sect competition, those sects were so shameless, and they actually let their disciples suppress their own cultivation."

An inner disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect smiled coldly.

"Aren't you the same with each other!"

A disciple belonging to the Mountain and River Sect also sneered back.

They had known each other a few years ago, but one had joined the Infinite Sword Sect and the other had entered the Mountain and River Sect. The talents of these two people are good, and they soon cultivated to the stage of rotation and entered the inner gate, but after a few years, these two people turned out to be monks in the period of rotation, obviously something is wrong.

But with the cultivation at the peak of the Rotation Period displayed by the two of them, they are almost already the top existence in this Qianzhang Mountain!

"Guo Chun, you are shameless enough!"

The disciple of the Mountain and River Sect pointed at the inner disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect and raised his middle finger and said.

"Am I shameless? You Yang Xin is no better! ”

Guo Chun rolled his eyes at the other party disappreciatively.

They have been good brothers and friends since childhood, but I didn't expect that this time the two of them would also want to go together, let alone that they would meet in Qianzhang Mountain. The two of them suppressed their own cultivation at the same time in the rotation period, not because they knew in advance that the Infinite Sword Sect would change the rules of this sect competition, but actually because in the previous sect competition, they were all fighting between monks of the same realm.

The strength of a monk who has only stayed in the peak realm of the Rotational Illumination Period for a year and a monk who has been cultivating in the peak realm of the Rotational Illumination Period for several years are naturally not at the same level, and their cultivation is suppressed in the realm of the Rotational Period, in fact, so that they can dominate in the same realm.

"Looks like you're ready to do it with me? Don't forget, you've never been my opponent since I was a child! ”

Guo Chun said.

"Then give it a try and see who grows this time!"

Yang Xin snorted unconvinced.

While speaking, the two turned into an afterimage and attacked each other at the same time. The exercises practiced by these two people are also surprisingly similar, they are known for their speed, and they only hear the sound of long swords constantly colliding in the dense forest, but they can't catch their figures.

Yan Moyu looked at the two corpses beside him and gasped for breath, and there was another hideous wound on his chest, which was still full of blood.

This is not to say that with his and Yu Duhuan's current cultivation, they can still be injured by the disciples of other sects here, just to cooperate with the performance, if there is no color on the body at all, it is a little suspicious, so it is still a little meaningful, anyway, in their opinion, even if there are more injuries on the body, it will not hurt their lives, let alone affect their real performance.

Since Yan Moyu is reluctant to let Yu Duanhuan get hurt, then the person who wants to hang the lottery is naturally him. And now in the eyes of others, he is not as strong as Yu Wanhuan's cultivation, so it is not surprising that he is injured.

However, this plan is often unavoidable.

Although Yan Moyu's abacus was good at the beginning, he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a beast soul warrior, the other party not only has a strong defense, but also is extremely fast, originally planned to just cut a mouth, but he didn't expect to be careless by the other party to draw a deep wound.

But even if it hasn't hurt Yan Moyu's life, this is this injury, and it's really a little too aggrieved.

At this time, the sect master of the Xingyi Sect outside Qianzhang Mountain had a look of pathos on his face, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many strong people here, I am afraid that he would have cried bitterly by now.

The person who was killed by Yan Moyu just now was his son, the only son!

And some powerhouses who knew about the affairs of the Xingyi Sect couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook their heads when they looked at the sect master of the Xingyi Sect.

A few years ago, the sect master of Xingyi Sect injured his kidney when he was fighting with people, and lost the ability to give birth, and the son who was occupied by Yan Moyu just now was his only son, and he also loved his son in every way.

His son also lived up to his expectations, showing a strong talent in cultivation, he was already a monk at the peak of foundation building at a young age, and one foot had already entered the rotation period, for which the sect master of the Xingyi Sect went overseas to kill a demon beast in the heartbeat period, took its inner pill and spent a lot of money to ask the top spirit pattern master Xu on the continent to make a move, so that his son successfully refined the inner pill, and became a beast soul martial artist.

The Inner Dan of the Heartbeat Period Demon Beast has unlimited potential, and there is almost no bottleneck on the way to cultivation, I am afraid that in less than twenty or thirty years, this precious son of his, will be able to take over his mantle and become the new sect master of the Xingyi Sect.

For his son's participation in the sect competition this time, he also disapproved at first. But under his son's repeated insistence, he still agreed, and before entering Qianzhang Mountain, he specially sent a disciple of the Xuanzhao period to protect his son.

But even with such preparations, his son still died in the Qianzhang Mountain, and he actually died in the hands of a monk whose cultivation realm was far inferior to his son's Qi cultivation period!

At the time just now, it was not that the disciple didn't want to protect his son, but that disciple was fighting against Yu Duanhuan, and he was really lacking in skills, so that in the end, they both died at the hands of Yu Duanhuan and Yan Moyu.

"How is it possible, how is this possible! How could a disciple who practiced Qi Fivefold be able to kill my son! ”

The Sect Master of the Xingyi Sect couldn't help but be furious while grief, in his opinion, if it wasn't for the Infinite Sword Sect doing ghosts inside, he wouldn't believe anything.

At the same time, the other sect powerhouses also shook their heads helplessly, Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu's performance really amazed them, even if it was for them, they would feel a little incredible!

Yan Moyu was facing a Beast Soul Warrior, and the disciple Yu Duhuan was facing was a Soldier Soul Warrior.

The one who will be sent by the Sect Master of Xingyi Sect to protect his son is not an idle person, and he is a soldier soul martial artist who is as famous as the Beast Soul Warrior.

And the hideous wound on Yan Moyu's chest was done by that soldier soul warrior, at the last moment, the disciple saw that he and the young sect master were not spared, and when his young sect master was entangled with each other, he did not launch the final blow to Yu Duhuan before the temporary, but against Yan Moyu.

The sect master has nurtured him, even if he knows that this will not save the young sect master, but at least he needs to be repaid.

At the last moment, that one Soldier Soul Warrior actually forcibly withdrew his soul power and turned into a long sword, piercing Yan Moyu's blood qi protective membrane with overwhelming force, cutting his skin, cutting off his bones, and piercing his chest!

If it weren't for Yan Moyu's quick reaction and immediate deflection of this long sword, that long sword would have pierced through his heart, and even if Yan Moyu's vitality was strong, he would not be able to escape death. If it was really in the hands of the other party, Yan Moyu felt that he must be dead, it was too embarrassing.

At this time, Yan Moyu touched his chest that was still bleeding, his face turned a little pale, and the spirit soldier incarnated by a soldier soul martial artist was a little strange, and the wound could not heal for a long time after stabbing him.

"Yan Moyu, are you okay?"

Yu Duhuan also saw that the current Yan Moyu looked very seriously injured just now, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm afraid that the spirit soldier that guy refined just now is a little weird, but I'm okay, I should be fine if I hold on for a few hours."

Yan Moyu comforted Yu Wanhuan and said.

"How many hours? Then you're bleeding to death! ”

Looking at Yu Wanhuan's anxious look, Yan Moyu smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, believe me." ”

Yu Duhuan saw that Yan Moyu didn't seem to be forcing herself to say words to comfort her, so she could only sigh.

After taking away the Sumeru bag on these two people, Yu Duhuan helped Yan Moyu, who was holding his bleeding chest, out of this place.

After they had left for just a cup of tea, the two monks looked at the corpses on the ground with angry flames in their eyes!

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