"Little brute, obediently suffer death, so as not to suffer more!"

With the reward of the Nine Emperor Princes, Huang Feng Ancestor was in high spirits, he stared at Zhang Jian gloomily, and suddenly waved his hand, and a black light shot out, like a bamboo, pointing directly at Zhang Jian's throat.

Zhang Jian's body shook, and the whole person twisted out a strange arc, and he narrowly avoided the blow of the Yellow Wind Ancestor.

At the same time, Zhang Jian took out the blood-colored mask from the storage ring and put it on his face.

The blood-colored mask is the treasure of the Hegemon Blood Sect, the origin is mysterious, as soon as Zhang Jian put it on, his breath skyrocketed, from the sixth level of the transformation realm, and directly climbed to the ninth level of the transformation realm.

"It's him!"

On the sixth floor of the Peony Pavilion, Sima Wan'er saw Zhang Jian wearing a blood-colored mask, and suddenly her heart jumped, and an uncontrollable fear spread from the bottom of her heart.

She guessed Zhang Jian's identity, but the fear in her heart made her dare not say it, her eyes widened at the moment, and her beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Jian.

"Oh, there are actually treasures to improve strength, it seems that Huang Feng Ancestor wants to win him, it is not so easy!"

On the seventh floor, the Nine Emperor Princes saw that Zhang Jian's strength suddenly increased after putting on the blood-colored mask, and he was slightly surprised, and the playful smile on his face became even stronger.

Come on, use all your means, and let the Lone King see where your Kunpeng power comes from!

The Nine Emperor Princes expected in his heart that the invisibility talisman was not precious to him, and if he could get the pure Kunpeng power, even if it was ten invisibility talismans, he would be willing.

"His Highness seems to be interested in this battle!"

Sima Qingyun suddenly spoke, he was very witty, and he guessed something from the words and actions of the Nine Emperor Princes.

The Nine Emperor Princes did not hide it, and immediately said the matter of the fake invitation, of course, the power of Kunpeng naturally would not be revealed.

"There is such an interesting thing, idle is idle, why don't we gamble, Sima Qingyun, do you dare?"

Although Nangong Feng has a quiet appearance, he is not a person who can sit still, especially with the people of the Sima family, he is even more-for-tat, and when he opens his mouth at this moment, he actually proposes to gamble.

"Bet on it, I bet on the Yellow Wind Ancestor to win, if you lose, I want you to play a song of Phoenix Seeking Phoenix!"

Sima Qingyun was not afraid, opened his mouth lightly, and accepted Nangong Feng's bet, but he was not the one who suffered losses, and the stakes were also very large.

"Phoenix Seeking Phoenix!"

The Nine Emperor Princes showed surprise, but he knew that the phoenix was extremely difficult to blow, but it had the divine effect of washing the mind and increasing the strength of the soul, but with the strength of Nangong Feng, it could only be played once in ten years.

"Okay, then I'll bet on this person to win, if you lose, I want you a soul-destroying thunder!"

Nangong Feng gritted her teeth and agreed to Sima Qingyun's bet, but she also opened her mouth and wanted Sima Qingyun's soul-destroying thunder.

"Yes!"

Sima Qingyun's eyes were shining, but he nodded in agreement.

This soul-destroying thunder is the forbidden technique of each descendant of the Sima family, like Sima Ao and Sima Wan'er, they all have soul-destroying thunder, but they are not talented enough, there is only one, and Sima Qingyun is armed with the Dark Dragon Emperor body, and he is even more talented, cultivating the family's secret method, and has two soul-destroying thunders.

The phoenix that blows once in ten years, the thunder of Sima forbidden's soul destroying technique, this big bet makes the Nine Emperors all excited.

"In that case, then the Lone King will be your witness, and no one is allowed to help, whether you win or lose depends on them!"

The Nine Emperor Princes opened his mouth and became a witness, after all, this bet is too big, but although he can't get the Phoenix and the Soul Destroying Thunder, it is enough for him to be able to probe Zhang Jian.

If the origin of the Kunpeng power on this person's body is discovered, then whether it is exchanged or snatched, it must be obtained!

The Nine Emperors' hearts flickered with ruthlessness, and their eyes were fixed on Zhang Jian.

And because Nangong Feng and Sima Qingyun had this gambling contract, they were also extremely concerned about this duel, and they looked at it and paid close attention to the battle situation. At this time, in the high air outside the Peony Pavilion, Zhang Jian and Huang Feng Ancestor had fought several times, but although Huang Feng Ancestor was a powerhouse in the Sublimation Realm, it was only the strength of the Sublimation Realm, and Zhang Jian had a supreme divine body, and even more so with five-colored divine power, and its own combat power was comparable to the Nine Layers of the Transformation Realm, and now he was wearing it

The blood-colored mask, although it has not broken through to the sublimation realm, is also extremely close, and the difference between the two is not large.

"Infernal Lock!"

Huang Feng Ancestor held a chain in his hand, the chain was slender and long, but it was tricky and vicious, every time he swung it, it would tear through the space and hit Zhang Jian's body, and because of the characteristics of the chain, he almost locked Zhang Jian several times.

And Zhang Jian is holding a mixed yuan umbrella, although he did not perceive the sword intent, but the sword qi is extremely strong, Huangquan Sansheng fell, Huangquan crossed the sky, like the destruction of the world.

The two fought fiercely, but it was a draw, whether it was Huang Feng Ancestor or Zhang Jian, they did not fall into the disadvantage.

This scene surprised everyone who watched the battle.

"What is the origin of this person, he can even fight with Huang Feng Ancestor, he is just in the Transformation Realm!"

Some people exclaimed, the gap between the Transformation Realm and the Sublimation Realm was like a gap between heaven and earth, and it was impossible to cross it at all, generally speaking, ten martial artists at the peak of the Transformation Realm could not beat a strong man who had just entered the Sublimation Realm.

The strength of the two is not at the same level at all, if it is the first and second level of the sublimation realm, everyone can accept it, but between the transformation realm and the sublimation realm, it is unimaginable.

"What kind of treasure is that blood-colored mask, do any of you know? After this person wears the blood-colored mask, his strength has skyrocketed by three realms, I guess this person can tie with the Yellow Wind Ancestor, and it is also because of this blood-colored mask!"

Some people were suspicious and stared at the blood-colored mask, and as this person spoke, many people looked at the blood-colored mask on Zhang Jian's face, and their minds were turning.

"Come on, Ancestor, Ancestor will win!"

Huang Tian held the pig's head on his head, lying on the carved fence with the rabbit-eared girl, shouting loudly for the Yellow Wind Ancestor, and the black-robed man still stood aside without saying a word.

At this time, everyone was looking at this duel, but Jing Ran was still eating and drinking.

Whether it is a hundred flowers or the delicacies on the table, they all contain an extremely strong aura of plants and trees, which is of great benefit to him, and he wants to take the opportunity to eat more.

As for the battle between Zhang Jian and Huang Feng Ancestor, Jing Ran didn't worry about it at all, he knew Zhang Jian's strength, even if he couldn't expose his strength, he wouldn't lose.

At this time, on the seventh layer, the Nine Emperor Princes and the others also lost interest in eating and drinking, and they all stared at the battlefield like a torch, after all, this was related to the gambling contract between Nangong Feng and Sima Qingyun, and it was also related to the power of Kunpeng.

However, as the battle progressed, they also became more curious about Zhang Jian.

"Who is this person?He was able to fight with the Transformation Realm, Huang Feng Ancestor had already exerted all his strength, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand!" Sima Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and was a little surprised by Zhang Jian's strength, although this kind of strength was not yet in his eyes, but this battle was about his bet with Nangong Feng, so he was naturally cautious.