Hongjun snorted in surprise, his eyes showed a cautious look, isn't this brute bear physically strong? How can the divine soul resist the devouring power of the soul refining flag?

He didn't believe in evil and shook the black soul banner again, Jiang Xiaoman had already been inspired by him, shouted, and smashed the soul banner with a fierce fist.

Hongjun chuckled, his figure flashed, he easily dodged the past, and chuckled in his mouth: "Senior brother, my speed is extremely fast, and your strength is useless to me." ”

Jiang Xiaoman sneered and stretched out his hand: "Natural disaster!"

Hongjun looked at his fingertips when he heard the sound, but unexpectedly, the terrifying natural disaster scene in Jiang Xiaoman's eyes fluctuated, and his heart suddenly became angry, and a burst of power that wanted to erupt filled his body, and he felt as if he was about to explode and die.

Hongjun snorted coldly, and waved his palm slightly, "Chaos!"

The abundant chaotic power that Mo Ke resisted entered his body like a whale devouring a snake, suppressing the heart fire, and a cosmic imprint that exuded a terrifying aura loomed: "Reverse injury!"

Jiang Xiaoman was shocked to find that his attack actually fell on his body, and the vigorous anger in his heart seemed to be unable to vent, the volcano was about to erupt, shattering himself in the explosion, and he roared angrily: "Angry fist." ”

The heart fire suddenly rushed to the right fist, gathered on the fist, forming a strange cyan flame, smashing towards Hongjun, Hongjun's figure flashed, and it had appeared thousands of feet away, but the cyan flame followed like a shadow, chasing after him, Hongjun looked fierce, and stretched out his hand to point at Nuwa's phantom: "Substitute injury!"

Nuwa's phantom suddenly changed positions with Hongjun and appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoman's fist, Jiang Xiaoman was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, his heart was angry, making him squirt out a mouthful of blood.

A ripple flashed in the empty eyes of the female snail, but she quickly regained her sluggishness, like a puppet, controlled by Hongjun to resist Jiang Xiaoman's attack.

Jiang Xiaoman has never fought so badly, every time he wants to hit Hongjun, Hongjun will use substitute injuries, using Nuwa as a shield, in order not to hurt Nuwa, he constantly suffers backlash, and blood is constantly spurting out of his mouth.

"Hongjun, you garbage waste, do you only dare to hide? There is a kind of fight with Lao Tzu like a man. ”

Jiang Xiaoman's heart was aggrieved, Hongjun was slippery like a ghost, no matter how strong he was, it was useless to hit him, thinking that Hongjun was a doppelganger, how terrible his deity was, he couldn't help but be awe-inspiring in his heart, secretly thinking about what kind of cultivation Hongjun was, saying that he was a great Tianzun, and his wife was also a great Tianzun, why did he feel such a big gap with Hongjun.

Hongjun was tepid, and said indifferently: "Fighting is not just by brute force, skills, speed, supernatural powers, all are indispensable, my strength is not as good as yours, but my speed is indeed incomparable to you, what is the use of you if you have the strength to hit me." ”

Jiang Xiaoman's heart was shocked, speed, he only paid attention to strength before, but he ignored that speed is actually a kind of strength, he was a little remorseful, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, this proverb in the world points to the essence of the avenue.

But because he was arrogant, he thought that it was just an ordinary person's statement, and he disdained it, but he ignored that speed determines power, he slowly closed his eyes and had a hint of enlightenment.

A smile appeared at the corner of Hongjun's mouth, and he didn't know if it was out of conceit or for what reason, so he was not in a hurry to attack, but stood with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Jiang Xiaoman to come to his senses.

A moment later, a trace of essence flashed in Jiang Xiaoman's eyes, and the space fluctuated, Jiang Xiaoman had already appeared in front of Hongjun, and with a fierce punch, Hongjun's body shattered and turned into nothingness.

Jiang Xiaoman was not happy, he knew that it was only Hongjun's afterimage that was shattered, and sure enough, Hongjun appeared thousands of feet away, and said with a hint of disappointment: "When you return from reincarnation, you are still so stupid." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was not angry, and continued to attack Hongjun, Hongjun disappeared in an instant without care, chasing and dodging, but he was never able to hit Hongjun.

Jiang Xiaoman stopped, frowned, he used the way of space, every time he attacked Hongjun, he could sense the direction of his attack from the spatial fluctuations, and avoid it in advance, he was very curious about how Hongjun dodged, is this teleportation?

Why did Hongjun dodge, there was no trace of spatial fluctuations, he frowned and thought hard, Hongjun still stood with his hands in his hands, and did not attack, just stood there, as if waiting for him to figure it out, making Jiang Xiaoman more and more confused, what did this Hongjun mean?

Obviously he is his own enemy of life and death, but why did he give himself time to understand, but it was like guiding himself, but at this time he had no time to think about it, seize the time to understand the mystery of speed, how can he speed up without using the way of space?

He found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding before, although the way of space can speed up, but when facing enemies who are faster than himself, there is no bonus to strength, which is not in line with the law of speed bonus power, and the spatial fluctuations caused by the way of space will also make the enemy aware of it in advance.

Jiang Xiaoman fell into a dead end, he couldn't figure out how Hongjun did it, and couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

After asking, he felt that he had done something stupid, Hongjun relied on speed, how could he tell himself as an enemy, but the truth was beyond his expectations.

Hongjun sighed: "You, you are still so impulsive, you have a treasure mountain and don't know it, in the mortal world, you have obtained the highest meaning of speed, but you don't pay attention to it." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned and thought hard, the mortal realm, that is the Yunxiao Continent, speed, he suddenly remembered that when he was still a weak monk, in order to help Allure City get angry, he killed Ouyang Jue and got a cultivation method called "Starry Sky without Moments".

But with the improvement of the realm and the increase of vision, I have no intention of this cultivation method, and put it in the high cabinet, thinking about it at this moment, this exercise is the use of the six-pointed star array, depending on the space as no distance, without any space fluctuations, no distance, no distance, is not the highest meaning of speed.

I still remember that this exercise book introduces that when you reach the highest level of cultivation, you can go from one star to another, and it stops in an instant, and it is regarded as no distance, but I only think that the person who created the exercise is blowing nonsense, and I don't pay attention to it, and I can't help but feel a little embarrassed when I think about it at this moment.

He didn't continue to attack, but tried to recall the content of this exercise, as a half-step Tianzun of the Nine Heavens, his memory was very strong, even if it was ten thousand years apart, he still remembered every word in it clearly, he closed his eyes and meditated, and began to practice this exercise.

Hongjun didn't say a word, waiting quietly, a trace of struggle flashed in the empty eyes of the female snail's phantom, but she quickly returned to sluggishness, time passed slowly, two hours passed, Jiang Xiaoman relied on his strong memory and comprehension, and quickly completed the cultivation of the starry sky.

When he opened his eyes, a six-pointed star array shone under his feet, and in a ten-thousandth of a breath, the figure appeared in front of Hongjun, and with a punch, Hongjun's phantom dissipated.

"Not skilled yet, go on!"

Hongjun said lightly, the two started chasing again, the six-pointed star array under Jiang Xiaoman's feet became more and more dim, two hours later, the six-pointed star array was already faint, three hours later, the six-pointed star array was no longer visible, but he was still unable to attack Hongjun.

Jiang Xiaoman was not discouraged, he became more and more proficient in the use of the boundless starry sky, and his speed became faster and faster, he believed that one day, he would be able to catch Hongjun.

Hongjun didn't fight back, he just kept using the boundless escape, not like he was fighting, but like a senior brother feeding him.

In the center of the formation of the city guard, eight Taoists are sitting here, ready to support Shizun at any time, but this great array of all things can only be activated independently when Shizun's life is in danger, sacrificing the lives of nine seals to help Shizun break through.

But Hongjun didn't fight back at all, just kept not distant, so that the eight people looked at each other, there was always a feeling that the cannon was fighting mosquitoes, and there was nowhere to start, seeing Jiufeng's brows frowning tightly, Fu Xi asked in wonder: "What the hell is going on?"

The Nine Seals Daoist was silent for a long time before he sighed leisurely: "I suspect that Hongjun's dog thief has insight into our plan, and he does not show his killing intent, just to find the right opportunity to launch a killing blow at a critical moment." ”

Li Er frowned and said, "Isn't he afraid of being caught up by his master?"