Early the next morning, Kou Shan was disturbed by a loud noise and woke up from his cultivation state.

The voice came from Taniguchi, and he swept his mind and found that it was a group of Heavenly Fire Sect disciples, these Heavenly Fire Sect disciples were tall one by one, some were wearing short shirts, revealing a bronze strong muscle.

The man standing in front of everyone attracted Kou Shan's attention, this person was extremely tall, and the surrounding disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect were more than a head shorter than him. Thick eyebrows and square face, dark skin, looking twenty-seven or eighteen, wearing a sleeveless shirt, revealing two slate-like pectoral muscles, and the muscles on both arms are like angry dragons, which seem to contain infinite strength.

He stood at the mouth of the valley, like an iron tower, as if sensing Kou Shan's unscrupulous peeping, and his sharp eyes looked at the stone house where Kou Shan was.

Kou Shan pushed open the door and walked out, just as Bai Leng also came out of another stone house.

Kou Shan was in front, and the two of them walked towards the valley mouth and came to the opposite side of the dozens of disciples.

"What are you doing!" Kou Shan shouted violently, and the sound shook the valley, covering out the voices of dozens of people on the opposite side, and echoes were heard in the valley.

What did it come from......

......

Target......

The kitten, who was sleeping on a large rock in the valley, was frightened.

Dozens of people on the opposite side were stunned by his sudden voice, and then immediately exploded.

"What an arrogant boy. ”

"A mere sword slave, how dare you be so arrogant. ”

"I'm going to go head-to-head with you!"

"You don't seem to be able to beat him......"

"I'm wrong, it's the senior brother who wants to fight you alone!"

As soon as the tall man standing in front raised his hand, the disciples behind him immediately quieted down, and he spoke: "I am the senior brother of Sword Casting Peak, the head of the Twelve True Legends, Zeng Hou Yi. The voice was low and full of breath.

Kou Shan suddenly said: "I understand, you are here to find a place for that person yesterday." ”

Zeng Hou Yi said: "It can be said that the reputation of Sword Casting Peak cannot be destroyed by a sword slave, so I will come to defeat you." ”

Kou Shan looked at the person in front of him, his mind swept around him, but he couldn't sense the depth of the other party's cultivation at all, but the other party stood there, which had already brought him a pressure.

Zeng Houyi looked strange and said, "Although I don't know how you condensed your soul in the Spirit Convergence Realm, do you know that it is very rude to sweep around others with divine thoughts. ”

"Oh? yes, I'm sorry. Kou Shan withdrew his thoughts.

Zeng Hou Yi took a step forward and said, "You defeated Senior Brother He with your flesh yesterday, and today I will also fight against you with your flesh, you can use whatever you want." ”

Kou Shan untied the fire dance and ink snow on his back, and said, "You two, go to the side and play by yourself." ”

The two swords spun around and flew to the side.

Kou Shan smiled: "Since you don't use weapons, I won't use them either." ”

Zeng Hou Yi stared at the two swords flying in the sky, and a look of amazement welled up in his eyes.

"This is the Psychic Sword......"

Then he looked at Kou Shan: "If you lose, I will let you go to the Sword Casting Peak to refine stones for a year, and the minerals refined every day must not be less than a thousand catties." ”

"Stone refining?" Kou Shan asked, puzzled.

Zeng Hou Yi said: "When you lose, someone will naturally tell you what kind of job it is." ”

"Oh, are you so sure you're going to win?"

Zeng Hou Yi didn't answer, but said: "You'd better let those two psychic swords go into battle with you, otherwise you will definitely do a year's hard labor under the Sword Casting Peak." ”

The body shook, and cracks spread on the ground under his feet, and everyone present felt a strong pressure pressing down.

Kou Shan's eyes showed a strange light, the person in front of him, his physical body seemed to be ridiculously strong, and the spiritual power in his body was as unfathomable as the sea, even he felt a pressure.

But he was also very confident in himself, staring at Zeng Houyi, and his temperament changed instantly.

"No need. ”

In the eyes of the disciples of Sword Casting Peak, it was as if he had suddenly turned into a wild beast, which shocked everyone's hearts.

Zeng Houyi looked at Kou Shan's changes, and was a little surprised: "Such a fierce momentum, such a fierce and ferocious momentum can only be cultivated in continuous fighting." ”

The two met their eyes as they rushed towards each other.

Zeng Hou Yi punched in, and the fist was blazing with a burning energy, making his fist faintly red.

Kou Shan had the heart to test his strength, did not dodge or dodge, and met him with his right fist.

The two fists collided, Zeng Houyi took half a step back, Kou Shan took three steps back, and at the same time, two different scorching energies penetrated into the opponent's arms.

Zeng Hou Yi sensed the scorching spiritual power that rushed into his arm, and said in his heart: "It's such a pure fire spiritual power, but it's a pity that it's too weak." ”

As soon as the arm shook, powerful spiritual power poured into the arm, and Kou Shan's spiritual power was annihilated.

And on Kou Shan's side, the spiritual power carried by Zeng Hou Yi's fist was extremely majestic, and it rushed straight into his body, and he ran the seventh piece of the Tianyan Qi Refining Diagram, channeling all those spiritual powers into his heart, and was absorbed and refined by the spiritual fire.

Zeng Houyi watched Kou Shan's reaction to receiving his punch, only to see that his face was only red, and then quickly returned to his original state, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"My punch was infused with a lot of spiritual power, and he actually ate it. ”

He originally planned to solve Kou Shan with all his strength in one punch to save the lost face of Casting Sword Peak, but he didn't expect the other party to come next, and he was not injured at all.

The disciples of Sword Casting Peak who were watching the battle also felt incredible when they saw that Kou Shan actually received Zeng Hou Yi's punch head-on.

"Senior Brother is born with divine power, and he is the peak cultivation of the gods, he took a punch from Senior Brother, and he only took a few steps back!"

"This man's flesh also seems to be extremely strong. ”

......

Kou Shan flicked his right fist that had slammed into Zeng Hou Yi's fight, and struck again, this time his fist was entwined by a blue arc.

Zeng Houyi saw the arc of his fist, felt a hint of threat, and was shocked.

"This thunder and lightning makes me feel a little threatened, this kid really has some way. ”

He didn't dare to be careless, and his right palm condensed a huge amount of spiritual power and grabbed Kou Shan's fist wrapped in an arc.

The heavenly thunder entered through his palm, constantly consuming the spiritual power condensed in his palm, but in the end, his spiritual power was more majestic, blocking the thunder and lightning.

He clenched Kou Shan's fist tightly and said with a smile: "Very strong thunder and lightning, it's a pity that your cultivation is too low after all, admit defeat, you are not my opponent now." ”

With a hard pinch, there was a crisp sound of bones shattering in his palm.

There was a sharp pain in the fist, and cold sweat oozed from Kou Shan's forehead.

At this time, he actually only needed to release the incarnation in the Divine Mansion to unlock the siege in front of him, but he didn't want to do so.

Although it was his incarnation, he felt that releasing the incarnation was two against one, and he wanted to fight one-on-one with the person in front of him.

Just as Zeng Houyi pinched Kou Shan's fist and lifted him up, wanting to throw him out, a subtle black arc of lightning pierced through the spiritual protection in his palm like a needle and exploded inside him.

A sharp pain and paralysis instantly swept through his body, and the operation of the spiritual power in his body was also stagnant.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and let go of the hand that grabbed Koushan's fist.

As soon as Kou Shanfu landed, he slammed his left fist into Zeng Houyi's waist, but Zeng Houyi stretched out his left palm, and a majestic spiritual power gushed out, blasting Kou Shan away for several feet.

He wiped the blood from his horns: "What a terrible thunderbolt, such a tiny trace can hurt me." ”

As the head of the Twelve True Legends of the Sword Casting Peak, the senior brother of the Instrument Sect, he was not only gifted with physical talents, but also born with divine powers, and his cultivation had even perfected the perfection of the gods, and before he came here, he never thought that he would be injured in the battle with Kou Shan.

In his mind, no matter how talented the Sun-Covering Sword Master was, after all, the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Fusion was too far from his own realm, and he himself was not a mediocre talent, and there were few opponents in the same realm, let alone an opponent in the middle stage of the Spirit Fusion.

But the guy in front of him in the middle stage of Linghe actually injured himself.

The onlookers were also dumbfounded, the first time they saw Senior Brother vomiting blood, even in the previous year's Tianyuan Meeting, when Senior Brother fought against other geniuses who came to the door, even if he was defeated, he had never vomited blood.

And this sword slave in front of him, who was only in the Spirit Fusion Realm, actually made the senior brother vomit blood!

They knew that the elder brother would definitely win, but they never thought that the elder brother would be injured in this battle.