"Boom!" ······

On the top of the mountain, dust and smoke are everywhere.

Miko crawled out of the rubble in embarrassment!

"Come again!"

He patted the ash on his body, and his eyes were different.

Hei Wuchang, who was not far away, didn't wait for him to finish his words, and he attacked again without hesitation.

Mi Ke couldn't dodge, and the Milky Way flew out, but he couldn't resist for a breath, so he flew out upside down again and fell to the ground.

This kind of scene has been going on all night, until the humidity before the dawn of the morning makes the leaves stained with dewdrops, Mi Ke gasped and shouted, "Brother Hei, I really can't do it..."

"How can a man say he can't do it?"

The black face on the other side didn't pay much attention, and shaking his hand was another exercise.

As the dawn came, the last of its brilliance struck Michael, and he screamed and passed out.

"His grandmother's, people are black and black..."

Just the night before, when Black Impermanence appeared, it really startled Miko.

He hadn't explained to Hei Wuchang, and when he looked at the other party's terrifying appearance at first, he thought that he was angry because he couldn't bring back the Soul Splitting Blade, and the other party didn't look like a good person at first glance, so he suddenly panicked and thought about turning around and running away.

Hei Wuchang was stunned for a moment, he didn't say a word, how could he scare people away, he simply raised his leg and threw Mi Ke to the ground, stepped on his back and said: "I'm just looking for you to talk, and I won't eat you, run a fart!"

The strength of the powerhouse in the late stage of realm cultivation, even if he just put one leg lightly there, it was like a thousand-ton boulder pressed on his body, Mi Ke couldn't run away, he lay on the ground like a king and scratched blindly, and finally stopped when his strength was exhausted.

"Brother Hei, I'm sorry, I know you really want to see Bai Wuchang, it's my fault that I didn't bring back the Soul Splitting Blade this time, you can be angry, but don't slap your face..."

If you make a fool of yourself, you won't have the face to see exquisite!

Furthermore, Bai Wuperman's statement that he doesn't care doesn't mean that Black Impermanence will also not care, there are differences in the thoughts of men and women, he has been guarding his women for so many years, but he can't meet each other, let alone kiss each other, if you want to say that you haven't held back some sexual impulse or mental illness such as *** to no one believes it!

The dog is still jumping off the wall, not to mention that this guy is still a well-known evil star in the soul world, if the real spirit worm gets into the brain and vents his grievances on his head, then he will not die and will shed his skin, Mi Ke is thinking about it at the moment, where can he dare to reason with this kind of person!

"Stinky boy, you're thinking too much, I have something else to do with you!" Hei Wuchang smiled embarrassedly, he didn't expect his face to become a golden signboard, so terrifying!

This matter has to start with the Fighting Law Conference.

This festival is a prosperous era in the soul realm, since ancient times, when the original realm was still alive, it was held once in a hundred years, and now the original realm is destroyed, so the calendar is calculated according to the number of black hole eruptions, and it is held once every 100 times.

The rules of the festival are very simple, that is, each region in the entire soul realm will send a representative to participate in the fighting competition.

In the process of the competition, life and death have their own destiny, and the strength is the basis for judging the victory or defeat, but if the opponent is defeated and takes the initiative to admit defeat, then the other party must not be ruthless.

After all, this is a competition for selecting talents, not a battlefield for killing, and the final winner will be received by the Soul King according to the previous practice, and will be instructed to practice, and even teach Xuan-level Soul Method.

Hei Wuchang said, lifting his feet up.

Mi Ke felt that his body was light, and immediately turned over and hid in the distance, and said: "Brother Hei, Bai Wuchang has told me about these things, can you do it again?"

He felt unhappy, he had already promised to participate in the Doufa Conference five days later, but now Hei Wuchang has nothing to do to reiterate it, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit of a pretext to vent his dissatisfaction in his heart.

He looked at the black face vigilantly, but saw that the other party showed a mouthful of big white teeth and said leisurely: "Boy, you don't know something..."

"In fact, there is an unwritten rule in each of the fighting competitions, that is, each participating representative will take out the Rubik's Cube fragments of their corresponding region as a bet, and the winner has the right to take the Rubik's Cube fragments of the losing side as their own trophies..."

"And the player who wins more times will get more Rubik's Cube fragments, and of course, the stronger the opponents will be later..."

"As we all know, the stronger the region, the larger the Rubik's Cube fragments, which is a great asset for any contestant and region..."

"You killed the ghost, so this time you will participate in the competition in his place, and my request is that I hope you can get the first place..."

Hei Wuchang put on a fierce look, and licked his lips with his tongue at the end, as if to remind Mi Ke: If you kid dare not agree, it will be strange if Lao Tzu doesn't eat you...

Not to mention, that black face that can scare the cultivation of the Fire Spirit Realm into facial paralysis really calmed Mi Ke after such a gesture!

At first, he thought that Black Impermanence was going to trouble him, but after listening to these words, he felt that there was some truth in it, and he couldn't bring back the Soul Splitting Blade, so he wouldn't be cheeky and have nothing to do.

What's more, Bai Wuchang didn't blame him, he was born with a soul of a human race, and sooner or later he had to leave the soul realm, so it was better to take a champion at the Fighting Law Conference and make up for it by making more capital for Shura Hell, so that no matter what the other party thinks, he will feel better in his heart!

"Okay, why don't you just take the first place, I promise you!" When this matter is over, he will go to Fourteen, and then wait for the black hole to explode before leaving the soul realm, Mi Ke thought about it and agreed.

Hei Wuchang couldn't help but nod with satisfaction when he was so cheerful, suddenly shook his head again, frowned and said: "Boy, it's a good thing to have courage, but you also have to understand the truth that it is too rigid and easy to break, although you can defeat the ghost and see sorrow, it doesn't mean that you can walk sideways on the mortal steps, but don't underestimate the heritage of the soul clan!"

"Brother Hei, what do you mean..."

"To make a long story short, there are still five days left before this Doufa Conference, and it is rumored that there are at least a thousand people participating in the competition this time, all of them are powerhouses in the late stage or even the peak of the mortal realm, and five of them are the best among them......"

"I believe that the other contestants are not a big problem for you, but you must pay special attention to these five, they will be the biggest obstacle on your way forward, knowing that the other side can win all battles, so I specially collected some information for you to see!"

With that, Black Impermanence threw Michael a scroll, which he opened to see that there were five lists listed in turn......

Scattered, the disciple of the city lord of Lindong City, the peak of the realm warrior...

Qi Li, a disciple of the city lord of Zhennan City, the peak of the realm...

Whoa, the disciple of the city lord of the Peerless West City, the peak of the realm warrior...

Red disease, a disciple of the city lord of Wangbei City, the peak of the realm warrior...

Nazha, Guardian of the Infernal Hell, Peak of Realms...

"All of them are the pinnacle of the realm?"

"Yes, although it is only the peak of the realm warriors, but the five of them have experienced a hundred battles, any of them can retreat when facing the opponent in the early stage of realm cultivation, if it was placed in the previous peacetime, with sufficient original energy, I am afraid that they would have evolved to a higher realm long ago, and for you, you must not be careless!"

Hei Wuchang suddenly put on a look of earnest teaching, just like a teacher, but compared to his fierce appearance, it was quite inconsistent.

He knew Miko's methods, and he was afraid that he would underestimate the enemy, so he continued: "Especially that kid named Nazha, he once defeated the ghost with one hand, and now that so much time has passed, I'm afraid that his strength has improved a lot, and the Infernal Hell has always had a competitive relationship with our Shura Hell, so this time you must defeat him!"

The more Hei Wuchang spoke, the louder he became, although Mi Ke didn't know what kind of knot the Infernal Hell and the Shura Hell had been, but from his not very friendly and irascible tone, it could be seen that it was not so simple as competition, and it could even be said to be hatred!

"How much strength can this Nazha rank among the five of them?"

"First... Let's do it!"

After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, he made a somewhat disgusting grimace, but he was not self-aware, and continued to add: "I just don't want you to feel pressure, but just to say that Rakshasa's actual combat ability is indeed a little stronger than those boys in the four ancient cities, just a little..."

Mi Ke looked at Hei Wuchang pinching the tip of his little finger and gestured, and said with a smile: "Brother Hei, don't say let me defeat him, just say that if I take the first place, it's over!"

"The reason is the same, it's good if you can understand, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"There's a kind, since that's the case, let's get started!"

"Start what?"

"Special training!"

"What kind of training?"

"There are still five days left in the Fighting Law Conference, for the honor of Shura Hell, I, as a regional representative, always have to open a small stove for my contestants and cultivate them well!"

"How to open a small stove, how to cultivate?"

Mi Ke looked at the black face and showed a white tooth smile, and suddenly felt that his whole body was bad!

"We're fighting, as long as you can touch me at any time, that's qualified!"

"Why don't you just slap me to death, in the late stage of your realm cultivation, I am only in the early stage of realm cultivation, and I am a big bully to the small, where is it possible for me to meet you?"

Mi Ke held the scroll in his hand, thinking that Hei Wuchang was sincerely collecting information for himself, and felt that he had misunderstood him, but until now he didn't know that Xiao En Xiaohui was just an appetizer before, and abusing himself at the moment is the staple food.

"Don't worry, you still have to fight for the first place in our Shura Hell, how can I be willing to shoot you to death, this is not special training, the actual combat is effective, I have my own measure!"

Hei Wuchang took the lead without waiting for the other party to agree, he controlled his strength very accurately, and each attack was just at the limit of what Mi Ke could bear.

And just like that, the so-called special training began.

Mi didn't have time to prepare, and suddenly felt like he was about to be knocked to the ground, but he just got up and didn't wait for the opening, the second and third... Countless attacks followed......

", let's start talking!"

"Boom...", shot into the air again.

"Damn, is this a small stove?"

"Boom..."

"Is that how you raised me?"

"Boom..."

"You are careful, the communiqué is a personal vendetta!"

"Boom..."

"Come on, it's kind of kill me!"

"Boom..."

"I'm fighting with you..."

"Boom..."

Hei Wuchang was silent, just quietly issued an attack spell, just right every time, but Mi Ke was helpless, he couldn't escape or dodge, he could only defuse it with force or resist with his body, no matter what he said, the other party just ignored it, and the most direct and effective thing was to send out a few more exercises!

Gradually, Mi Ke was also beaten out of real fire, or rather, he was beaten and took pleasure, and he unconsciously became serious!

In this way, the abusive special training continued all night, until the day came, and the darkness had to stop!

Next to the gravel pile, Bai Wuchang gently caressed Mi Ke's face, and stuffed a pill into his mouth, and said softly: "There are still four days, you have to persevere......"