"No, he's also a god realm powerhouse!?"

The elder disciples of the Hundred Medicine Valley looked at the figures floating in the air with their mouths open, feeling the pressure of the sky, as if they could be swallowed up at any time.

Meng Tiandu's gloomy gaze locked on Ji Xuankong, and his calm voice could not hide the vibration: "The old man didn't expect that you would actually break through!"

He had just broken through to the Divine Realm not long ago, and he wanted to sweep away the Hundred Medicine Valley that was blocking them in the north first, and then go all the way north to unify the entire Huaxia Martial Dao Realm.

But I didn't expect that in the first battle out of the mountain, I actually met a powerhouse in the same divine realm.

Nima, is this a time when you go out and don't look at the yellow calendar?

He quickly calmed down and became even more determined to subdue the Hundred Medicine Valley, after all, it was simply impossible for the God Realm to kill an opponent who was also a God Realm. As long as Ji Xuankong is subdued and the Hundred Medicine Valley is leveled, then, the other sects that don't have a god realm powerhouse still haven't surrendered to the wind?

"Each other, you old guy haven't broken through the same way. ”

Ji Xuankong sneered coldly.

Mo Xiaofan listened to the verbal battle between the two sides for a long time, and couldn't help but speak: "Master Ji, you just broke through, just use this old guy to practice and stabilize the realm, let's do it quickly." ”

As soon as Mo Xiaofan's voice fell, the two sides were as quiet as death.

Especially Meng Tiandu and the elite disciples led by him, only then did they notice the young man beside Ji Xuankong.

Nima, the two god realm powerhouses are talking, what qualifications does this young man who has not grown all hair have to interject?

It's quite easy to say, practice and stabilize on this master?

This boss has just broken through, and he wants to find a suitable opponent to practice.

However, the bewitching woman standing next to Meng Tiandu, the moment she saw Mo Xiaofan, her beautiful eyes widened, it was none other than Gao Jing, Meng Tiandu's personal disciple who had dealt with Mo Xiaofan.

"Ji Lao'er, since your disciples have spoken, do you have the courage to go out of the city to practice with the old man?"

Meng Tiandu didn't take the young man seriously, his sharp gaze turned to Ji Xuankong again, and shouted defiantly.

"If there is an old thing with no eyes, the old man will teach you how to be a low-key person!"

Ji Xuankong instinctively wanted to clarify Mo Xiaofan's identity, but he was afraid that he would scare Meng Tiandu away and miss the rare opportunity to train.

"Be brave enough, how about the old man make a suggestion?"

Seeing Ji Xuankong stepping into the air to kill, Meng Tiandu's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice.

"If you have a fart, let it go, if you're afraid, say it clearly. ”

Ji Xuankong stopped about a few dozen meters away from Meng Tiandu and said contemptuously.

"Hahaha...... Ji Lao'er, do you think it's still necessary to play psychological warfare between us? Don't talk nonsense, you are proficient in the Dan Dao formation, the old man is good at planting and poisoning, today, we don't need these side ways, since you and I have broken through, we both plan to use each other to stabilize it, then, how about you and I only fight for physical strength?"

"Okay, the old man has this intention, in order not to hurt the innocent, let's go to the valley below to have a good fight. ”

Ji Xuankong's figure flashed, and his figure sank sharply, falling into the low-lying valley nearby.

"Master!"

At this time, Gao Jing came back to his senses and hurriedly called out to the master.

"Don't be afraid, wait for the teacher to come back. ”

Meng Tiandu's figure flashed, and he landed in the valley thousands of meters away with Ji Xuankong.

"Boom—"

The two god realm powerhouses went down to the valley without any temptation, and they killed together.

The destructive power of the battle between the powerhouses of the God Realm is particularly amazing, especially when the two of them fight completely for cultivation and body, and they have no strength left.

The sound was huge, the rocks in the valley burst out, and the earth shook like the end of the world.

"It's terrifying, is this the power of a god realm powerhouse!"

"If we get closer, we will be shocked to death!"

The terrifying movement made everyone on both sides full of horror.

The people of the Hundred Medicine Valley stood tall and saw far away, all of them held their breath and stared wide-eyed, and through the smoke and dust in the sky, they could vaguely see two figures and remnants.

The elite of the Dark Witch Cult did not dare to come closer, and climbed to the nearby hillside to watch.

"Happy!hahaha...... Ji Lao'er, this fist is uncomfortable, look at your mouth is bleeding. ”

Meng Tiandu was the first to hear the sound of smug laughter.

"Sect Master is doing well!"

"The sect master is invincible in the world!"

"The sect master beat Ji Lao'er to cry and call his mother. ”

The elites of the Dark Witch Sect suddenly roared and cheered for the sect master very rhythmically.

But the people in the Valley of Hundred Medicines were grim-faced.

"Old Ghost Meng, how does this leg feel, can you still straighten up that leg?"

Immediately afterwards, Ji Xuankong's mocking voice was heard.

Suddenly, the emotions of the people on both sides reversed.

If it is spread out, absolutely no one will believe it, there is no difference between the two god realm powerhouses and street ruffians fighting, both of them give up defense, you punch me and kick me, it can be said that it is a fist to the flesh, one moment he is beaten to vomit blood, and the other is kicked away, the battle is fierce and brutal.

After a full hour, only a loud bang was heard, Ji Xuankong was punched away by Meng Tiandu, and Ji Xuankong, who was flying upside down in the air, took advantage of the momentum to fly out of the valley and returned to the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Tiandu also flew up.

Both of them were bloody, miserable, there was no good place on their bodies, Ji Xuankong's injuries were relatively serious, he could barely support it, but he felt that the harvest was huge, and the impurities and gases accumulated in his body after the breakthrough were swept away, and his body was sour.

"Ji Lao'er, if you can't beat it, will you be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Meng Tiandu silently adjusted his body, and did not forget to sneer at his lips, so that the disciples felt that he had the upper hand.

"Shameless old ghost Ji, do you think you won?"

Ji Xuankong did not show weakness, but he admitted from the bottom that he was still one line worse than Meng Tiandu, thinking that if it weren't for Mo Xiaofan by his side, Baiyao Gu was afraid that it would really suffer. He himself faced Meng Tiandu, and he was absolutely sure that he would retreat with his whole body, but what about the seven or eight hundred people? He couldn't take them with him at any time, and if he was forced to run away, so many people from the sect would definitely not be enough for Meng Tiandu to kill alone.

"Hehe, don't slap your swollen face and become fat, now you must know the situation. I admit that I can't kill you, but what about your doorman? If you can ruthlessly leave your door and ignore it, the old man will be impressed with you, but unfortunately, you can't. ”

Ji Xuankong was full of confidence, and he looked like he was sure of the other party.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the people on both sides reacted differently.

The Hundred Medicine Valley was obviously a little gloomy, and it was not difficult for them to see that the head of their family seemed to be weaker.

On the Dark Witch Sect's side, the mood was high, and the shouting and killing were endless.

"Then let's have another unlimited competition!"

Ji Xuan gritted his empty teeth and stepped forward again.

"Okay, the old man is just trying to see if your Dan Dao formation has improved. ”

Meng Tiandu's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, flashing with bloodthirsty light.

Ji Xuankong was about to fight, but Mo Xiaofan said lightly: "You hurry up and recover and consolidate, just leave this old guy to me." ”

"Master, Meng Tiandu's witchcraft is very good, you must not take it lightly. ”

Ji Xuankong solemnly reminded that although he knew that Mo Xiaofan's martial arts cultivation was against the sky, he also knew how terrible Meng Tiandu's killing was in the invisible Gang technique, to be honest, he was not absolutely sure of Meng Tiandu now.

"Don't worry. ”

As soon as Mo Xiaofan's voice fell, he jumped off the city wall.

"You kid want to compare with the old man?"

Meng Tiandu glanced at the young man, pursed his lips disdainfully, and shouted at Ji Xuankong at the head of the city: "Ji boy, is there no one in your Hundred Medicine Valley?

"Meng Laowei, you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, standing in front of you is my master, Master Mo......"

"What? Your master? Did you get beaten stupid by the old man? You said he was your master? Laughed at the old man, haha......"

Meng Tiandu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't straighten up with a smile.

"Haha...... The head of the Hundred Medicine Valley was stupid by our master, and he actually recognized a little hairy boy as a teacher. ”

The elite of the Dark Witch Cult burst into laughter.

In their hearts, this is simply impossible, the dignified head of the Hundred Medicine Valley, who is a figure in the rivers and lakes, enjoys a high prestige, how can there be a young master? This is simply impossible.

"Master, he is Mo Xiaofan!"

Gao Jing said with jealousy.

"Mo Xiaofan, what kind of play, the old man has never heard of it, let the teacher kill this unknown person!"

Meng Tiandu also just came out of the customs, and he really didn't know what happened in Japan recently.

"Have you laughed enough? I'll give you a notice, you have a lot of territory for the Dark Witch Cult. ”

Mo Xiaofan's expression was as calm as water, and he looked at a group of black witch cultists who were laughing feverishly as if he were looking stupid, and said coldly.

"Hmph, stupid boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, I'll send you back to the west first!"

The elder whose whole body was shrouded in black robes came out like a ghost, and his bone-like five fingers spread out like five sharp swords, straight into Mo Xiaofan's heart.