The duel between the monks of the Baoyuan Realm is not as simple as ordinary people imagine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 As a master among the monks, every monk in the Yuan Realm, regardless of his own personality, has reached a certain level of understanding of the path he has chosen. Although this kind of realm is still a fur from the perspective of a saint, such fur can often attract the power of turning the world upside down when placed in the mortal world. This power spreads in all directions, often causing onlookers to harm the fish in the pond.

"Stand back, stand back!" shouted from the rest of the two camps, and the phalanxes lined up on both sides had to retreat.

Originally, there was already a distance of two miles between each other, and if they retreated at this time, they further widened the distance and separated them to the level of five miles. The distance of five miles is extremely far to the naked eye. If the onlookers are not lucky, they can only see two small black dots looking at each other at the junction of the sea and the sky. At this moment, the distance between themselves was already more than a mile.

"Such a distance...... "Sensing that the crowd watching the battle stopped moving after retreating a certain distance, Ming Xuan Zhenren's brows furrowed slightly, he was still a little dissatisfied with this: he felt that the space left by everyone for the two of them was still a little tight.

"Let's go up and order!" Mingxuan Zhenren suggested. He didn't care whether Wan Bang on the other side agreed or not, so he gently rose upwards and flew up to the sky, with a light posture and an ethereal temperament, he was the No. 1 immortal.

"Okay! I'll listen to you!" Wan Bang said to the buzzing voice, but he was as honest as ever. At that moment, he nodded heavily, raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person soared into the sky like a sharp sword. For a while, everyone saw an inverted disk-shaped cloud swinging behind him, and when his figure stood opposite Mingxuan Zhenren, a muffled voice came.

"This ...... I'm afraid this speed is faster than the sound!" The onlookers were a little surprised, they knew that the monks of the Huyuan Realm were very strong, but they didn't want the other party's speed to be so terrifying.

"That big guy doesn't look like he's longer than speed, so he can't ...... it" After being surprised, the people on Xia Di's side were naturally worried. They knew that this battle between Mingxuan Zhenren and the other party was a battle that decided the lives of their own group of people. It's good if Mingxuan Zhenren wins, but if he loses and suffers a heavy blow, the Flying Bear Zhenren on the opposite side is afraid that he will kill all his own people. Don't say anything about the agreement, and don't believe that the flying bear real person only captures one side of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, in the face of absolute superiority, what the other party wants to do, it all depends on their own will. Therefore, the people on Xia Di's side are extremely attentive to this formation.

"The other party won't be a figure in the late stage of Baoyuan. Someone speculated wildly: "According to the habits of the Armored Beast Sect, it is very possible to send a master in the late stage of the Baoyuan Dynasty. In the later stage of Baoyuan, he was a small realm stronger than Mingxuan Zhenren, and according to the level of the monks, ten Mingxuan Zhenren were not his opponents. Can we win this battle?"

The man's trembling voice showed the fear in his heart, and he almost stunned himself as he spoke: "Death." We're all dead!"

"Shut up! Your argument is valid for ordinary people, but it is nothing for the disciples of the great sect. Mingxuan's predecessor is a person from the Three Holy Palaces. The Three Holy Palaces are the only major factions that have been handed down from ancient times to the present, and they have been firmly in the first position in the mainland for thousands of years. As a disciple of the Three Holy Palaces, where is Ming Xuan Zhenren such a simple role? We have to have confidence in Ming Xuan Zhenren!" Some people's panic caused another group of reprimands, and most of Xia Di's side were still full of confidence in Ming Xuan Zhenren.

"Hopefully, Mingxuan Zhenren can really win!" everyone looked forward to it. This is both in the expectation of partners in the same camp and for their own interests.

The meaning of everyone's prayer, Mingxuan Zhenren naturally can't feel it. At this time, he put all his energy on the big man opposite. For such a strong man in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty, although he was sure of winning, he still didn't dare to be careless.

The momentum converged on the bodies of the two of them, and the vast aura condensed, almost turning into substance. At this moment, there was a dark green aura gathered around Wan Hong, but what gathered around Mingxuan Zhenren was a plain cloud with yellow and white.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!" Mingxuan said in a low voice, and gently picked his finger at Wan Bang with some provocation.

"Okay! I'm here!" Wan Bang Zhenren was still buzzing, and in the face of Mingxuan Zhenren's provocation, he was not annoyed, he just nodded lightly, and then rushed towards Mingxuan Zhenren. At this time, the giant axe in his hand had already fallen backwards, and the broad blade of the axe dragged in the void with a distinct cyan trajectory.

Wan Bang undoubtedly adopted a strong attack style that is very suitable for his stature at this moment. Everyone thought that he was going to rush in front of Mingxuan Zhenren, raise the giant axe in his hand high, and then slash down heavily, giving Mingxuan Zhenren a one-and-two cut. With such a strong body, if he really used such an attack, it seemed that Ming Xuan Zhenren would not be able to resist it! After all, judging from the body shapes of both sides, Ming Xuan Zhenren's strength was far inferior to Wan Hong. At this time, for Mingxuan Zhenren, his best choice was to avoid leaving, giving full play to his "dexterity" advantage and fighting with the other party.

The other party's body is so huge, and the small and agile swaying body is definitely not what he is good at, as long as Mingxuan Zhenren shifts his shape and changes his position, and does not stupidly hold on to it over there, he can use his agility to fight with the other party, and then determine his own advantages step by step, in order to achieve the final victory - in everyone's mind, this kind of behavior is the best way.

However, Mingxuan Zhenren did not do what they wanted. He stood there quietly, as if stunned, but did nothing.

"Is Mingxuan Zhenren stupid? This is a tough behavior!" Mingxuan Zhenren's actions made everyone frightened and disappointed, they all thought that Youdou was correct, and Mingxuan Zhenren's move was undoubtedly a big mistake.

It's just that...... Is it really a mistake? Regarding this matter, Mingxuan Zhenren has his own thoughts.

Although Wan Bang has always behaved like an honest warrior, somehow, Mingxuan Zhenren always felt that there were many oddities in it!

"Great wisdom is foolish, great treachery is like loyalty! This feeling of ten thousand bangs is always a little fake for me!" Ming Xuan Zhenren thought so, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of temptation in his heart.

Naturally, we have to fight with the other party for a while, and then we have to fight hard.

With such an idea, Mingxuan Zhenren will honestly stay where he is and never move.

Of course, not moving doesn't mean standing there stupidly as a target. In fact, when Wan Hongfei rushed over, Mingxuan Zhenren was already ready for all kinds of countermeasures.

"Kill!" Seeing that Mingxuan Zhenren was not moving, the giant axe in Wan Hong's hand suddenly picked up. The dark cyan axe spun around in a big circle above his head, and the fierce wind whistled diagonally forward, slashing towards Mingxuan Zhenren's left shoulder with the momentum of splitting the mountain and splitting the ground. According to the trajectory of the fall of the Ten Thousand Boom Giant Axe, his blow was to cut Ming Xuan Zhenren from left to right, with his head and shoulders cut into two pieces - this is an absolutely killer blow, no one can still be alive after his head is cut off, at least the monks of the Yuan Realm can't do this step.

"Okay!" The axe is about to cut himself, Ming Xuan Zhenren still has no change in face, he smiled and secretly said yes, but regardless of the giant axe that Wan Bang fell directly, it was not retreating and advancing in front of Wan Bang, his body was only slightly curved, his left hand drew a circle in front of his chest, as if he wanted to contain the endless Yuan Qi bundle, and his right hand slammed forward. The white palm stepped forward, bringing up a sword roar and hitting Wan Bang's chest.

At this moment, he seemed to ignore it, but he wanted to exchange his life with Wan Bang.

This is a dangerous move, Ming Xuan Zhenren seems to be planning to save Zhao by encircling Wei, attacking the enemy to save him. It's just that he is a late mover after all, although the speed is extremely fast, but the action is still half a point slower than Wan Bang, plus Wan Bang is wearing the existence of spirit beast armor, he may not be able to do anything about Wan Bang when he makes a move like this.

Sure enough, before Ming Xuan Zhenren's palm really pressed Wan Hong's chest and abdomen, Wan Hong's giant axe that slashed down diagonally had already slashed Ming Xuan Zhenren's back.

However, the flesh and blood that everyone imagined were flying and the limbs were mutilated did not appear. Because a faint golden light radiated from Ming Xuan Zhenren's body, a circle of light as thin as an eggshell was formed half a foot behind Ming Xuan Zhenren's back, firmly blocking the battle axe that was slashed by Wan Bang.

The change of "this ......" made the people of the Armored Beast Sect look deflated for a while, made the people on Xia Di's side look happy for a while, and made Wan Bang look full of consternation.

"Is this a magic weapon?defensive magic weapon?" Wan Bang thought of this in a blink of an eye, he knew that he had already fallen behind because of "miscalculation" at this moment. Because he saw that Ming Xuan Zhenren was wearing a cloth robe, and he didn't see anything in his hand, he thought he was empty, but he didn't want him to have such things on him that could automatically protect the master without activation.

"It seems that this round, I have to endure his blow first. Wan Hong thought so, but he didn't take Ming Xuan's real person's palm to heart. He was very confident in the armor on his body: "My spirit centipede armor is made from the refining of a thousand-year-old spirit centipede. Although the spirit beast is not a powerful spirit beast, its characteristics and defense power are far above the ordinary spirit beasts, you Mingxuan Zhenren is just a character in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and the palm he issued is only a temporary position, not a trick that has been gathering momentum for a long time, how can he break my defense. This time, I'll give you a slap, and the next moment I'll grab your limbs and tear you in half!"

With such a thought, Wan Bang's hand flashed with blue light, but he put away the huge battle axe. At that moment, he stepped forward and directly used his chest to meet Ming Xuan Zhenren's palm, and his unfolded palm the size of a pu fan came from the left and right, but he wanted to take down Ming Xuan Zhenren's body at the same time as Ming Xuan Zhenren hit him.

"It's really ruthless and decisive enough! This guy is really not as honest as he imagined!" Mingxuan Zhenren muttered to himself, but he could see his plan from Wan Hong's actions. For Wan Bang to be so coarse and fine, Ming Xuan Zhenren was also surprised.

"Bah!", Mingxuan Zhenren's palm pressed on Wan Hong's body. It's just a soft sound, and there is no more sound, everything looks ordinary and tight-in the eyes of outsiders, this palm of Mingxuan Zhenren, just like this, seems a little ordinary.

But for Wan Hong, who really received this palm, this palm made him uncomfortable: at first, he also took it for granted that it was not a big deal. But as the vitality in Mingxuan's palm was forced out one by one, Wan Hong really felt bad. However, in just a short moment, he felt that his chest was attacked by twenty or thirty different forces of rigidity, softness, yin and yang. Some of the power here is as thick as a hammer, some are as sharp as a cone, some are as thin as water, and some are as hot as fire, although they are all entangled in the veins of their chests, but they are clearly and tightly, so that Wan Hong really feels the difference.

Wan Bang tried to use his vitality to intercept the destruction of himself with this palm force, but his vitality that was as hard as steel and majestic as the sea surged up, but it was worn out, penetrated, soaked, and repelled by the strength of the opponent with different characteristics, and soon collapsed. Ming Xuan Zhenren's strength surged up closely, invading his body as much as he could, making his face turn from red to white, right white to blue, and from blue to red, just like the so-called "face changing" stunt of the drama in the world, his complexion changed fifteen or sixteen times in just three breaths, and a touch of scarlet liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth, and was immediately sucked back by him.

With such a drastic change in color, anyone can understand that he is not good at this time - he is injured.

His injury naturally caused a lot of discussion among the people of the Armored Beast Sect.

"He's at a loss!"

"Are you going to lose this time?"

"How can this be ......?"

"Don't worry! Uncle Wan is in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty! He will never be defeated by the other party's small tricks. Everybody have faith!"

Under the discussion, everyone is still very confident in Wan Hong. In their opinion, Wan Hong's injury was just an unexpected, a surprise. It's just that I didn't think that the other party actually had a defensive magic weapon and lost first.

Of course, this hand was not good for them, but they didn't care, they believed that Wan Bang would be able to resist this blow with his excellent qualities, and then turn defeat into victory.

"It's just a minor injury! "Most of them think so. (To be continued.) )