The tall young man in the light gray cloth robe ran into an alley in the blink of an eye, came to the door of a small courtyard, and shouted, "Is Senior Brother Xiong Feng here?" There was no response from the hospital. The tall young man raised his voice again and shouted, "Is Senior Brother Xiong Feng here?" "There was still no answer in the hospital. The tall young man was in a hurry, and he raised his hand to slam the door, trying to force his way in.

"Who is shouting in front of my house?" There was a loud shout from inside the courtyard. The tall young man hurriedly withdrew his hand and stood respectfully outside the door, and said in a harmonious voice: "I am running under the cow, I have an urgent matter to ask to see Senior Brother Xiong Feng." ”

"What's the urgency? Say! There was an impatient voice in the courtyard.

The tall young man Niu Ben said: "Back to Senior Brother, Brother Xiong Ze has an accident." ”

The gate of the small courtyard suddenly opened, and a gray shadow shot out from the courtyard, stopping in front of Niu Ben, and then I saw that it was a tall and thin young man, with a dark complexion, but his hair was blood red, and his eyebrows were also red, which looked extremely strange. A light gray cloth robe was windless, and a powerful qi was released from the top and bottom of the body, giving people a strong sense of coercion.

"How's my brother doing? Say it! The words were like a fire, as if they were about to devour the bull in front of him.

"Senior Brother Xiong Ze, he was seriously injured by a man named Yang Duan in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he was also ......" Niu Ben trembled his voice, and was interrupted by Xiong Feng before he finished speaking.

"Woo wow wow-" Xiong Feng shouted angrily, "What else is going on?" Say it! A pair of big hands grabbed Niu Ben's shoulders and shook them vigorously.

"It was taken down by the guards of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and handed over to the Torture Pavilion of the Law Palace for trial." Niu Ben looked at Xiong Feng and said in horror.

"So what are you waiting for? Come on! Xiong Feng roared and strode towards the Scripture Pavilion.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Duanmu Yi was communicating with the ghost elder about the Qilin Divine Skill, and a series of fiery shouts and scolding suddenly came from outside the door: "The birdman named Yang Duan came out, sentimental for my brother, a straight lady thief, is he impatient?" Get out of here! Get out of here! ”

The old ghost said: "Woe to you, the thief's brother is seeking revenge." ”

Duanmu Yi said: "What are you afraid of him?" The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Let's go out and see. ”

After that, he walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the ghost elder. There was such a big movement outside the Scripture Pavilion, which had already alarmed the surrounding courtyards and pavilions, with the gate of the Scripture Pavilion as the center, hundreds of people gathered in an instant, bustling, all speculating about what was going on.

"Oh, Xiong Feng!" Someone recognized Xiong Feng.

"Looks like someone is going to be out of luck."

"yes. How can it end well if you provoke Xiong Feng, the god of killing. ”

"Haha, there's a good show to watch now, I don't know which guy has no eyes."

……

There was a lot of talking.

"Look, isn't that a ghost old? Hey, who's that guy next to him? Look unfamiliar! ”

"Indeed, old friend?"

"Do you have water in your head? When did Ghost Lao ever have friends? ”

"It can't be this guy who annoyed Xiong Feng, right?"

"Judging from the aura emitted by this guy, it's only about the middle of the fifth order of the Qi Refining Realm, it's going to be miserable! Miserable! ”

"It's going to be miserable, do you need to say it? Xiong Feng is in the middle of the sixth order of the Qi Refining Realm, which is a big realm! ”

"Hey, that's what happens when you don't have eyes. That Xiong Feng is very powerful, and it is said that he is already invincible at the same level! ”

……

Some of the people regret it, some admire, but more of it is to look at the lively mentality, as for what is going to happen, the more miserable the better, the more miserable, the more interesting. As for who will end up miserable, it doesn't matter.

"Your grandfather Yang Duan is here again! Why don't you come closer! Duanmu Yi joked authentically.

Woo wow wow - wow wow -

Xiong Feng heard Duanmu Yi speak, and shouted angrily. rushed forward and opened his big hand, wanting to tear Duanmu Yi in half.

Duanmu Yi could not let anyone attack, with a slight step under his foot, he flew up and jumped up, dodged Xiong Feng's blow, and fell into the middle of the crowd.

Wow –

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Seeing that the blow missed, Xiong Feng turned his head, carried his true qi in his palms, and raised it high, his palms were red, blazing like a soldering iron, and there was a red flame burning and jumping on his palms. Rushing forward, "Red Flame Demon Palm Triple Strike" Xiong Feng shouted, and the three fire palm prints slapped towards the top of Duanmu Yi's head, chest, and lower abdomen respectively, and the blazing flames seemed to ignite all the air around him, making a crackling sound of air explosion, and the power was amazing. Everyone watching the battle around them involuntarily took a few steps back, lest the aftermath of the Red Flame Demon's attack hurt them.

I saw that Duanmu Yi did not move at all, as if he was out of the matter, and his face was light and light, and there was no pressure. Just when the three fire palm prints were less than an inch close to his body, a film of true qi suddenly appeared around Duanmu Yi's body, and the film rippled slightly, like sparkling water.

Whew-

There were three long sounds, as if a red-hot soldering iron was thrown into the ice water, and a white vapor came out, and the three fire palm prints disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared. Everyone doesn't know that Duanmu Yi's exercises are the subtle and pure yin water attribute exercises in the ink painting scroll, which are the nemesis of the Red Flame Devil's clutches.

"It's my turn! Shura knife technique, evil ghosts come out at night! Duanmu Yilang shouted. He didn't take a weapon, and stretched out his two palms as palm knives, and the cold sword qi spread out from the two palms, which made people shudder. I saw two palm knives flying up and down, and the sword qi in the sky was like countless wandering spirits and evil ghosts, rushing straight towards Xiong Feng, swift and incoherent.

Ahh

A miserable scream came out of Xiong Feng's mouth, and his whole body froze suddenly, and then he fell backwards like a zombie, his eyes rolled white, and the white foam at the corner of his mouth mixed with blood flowed straight out.

Hiss –

Everyone gasped. In the middle of the fifth order of the Qi Refining Realm, one move defeated the sixth order of the Qi Refining Realm, and it was also known as Xiong Feng, who was invincible at the same level, what is strength? That's it!

Strong! Strong enough to be shocking! The pot exploded among the crowd, and there were still people who cared about Xiong Feng's life and death. The tall young man Niu Ben quietly walked to Xiong Feng's side, opened his lips, stuffed a healing pill into Xiong Feng's mouth, pulled the person up from the ground, and walked out of the crowd in a gray manner.

With this move, Duanmu Yi only used three points of strength, if he did his best, then Xiong Feng would still have his life. I'm afraid it would have been cut off on the spot.

Duanmu Yi ignored the shocked crowd, and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the ghost elder again, closed the door, and continued to discuss the Qilin Divine Skill.

Seeing that there was no longer any excitement and beauty, everyone outside the door dispersed, and after a while, calm returned to outside the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Duanmu Yi discussed with the ghost elder for a long time, and had a preliminary understanding of the Qilin Divine Skill, and planned to return to his courtyard to continue his enlightenment.

The ghost old man said: "The eldest brother might as well live in the junior brother's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the top floor of the attic is empty, there is a cultivation room, there is a formation guard, it is very strong, the eldest brother can temporarily use it as a place for cultivation." ”

Duanmu Yi said: "It's okay." "I thought that going back would disturb Lan Bing again, so let's go back and have a look after a while.

The ghost elder took Duanmu Yi to the cultivation room on the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and helped Duanmu Yi open the guardian formation before closing the door and leaving. Duanmu Yipan sat in the center of the cultivation room, opening the Qilin Divine Skill scroll and carefully contemplating it. There are a total of nine Qilin Divine Skills, which are training strength, strengthening muscles, strengthening muscles, quenching bones, refining the body, great power, miracle power, divine power, and unicorn. After refining, the physical body is as powerful as the primeval unicorn, and it has the power of the primeval unicorn in every move.

After memorizing the exercises and methods, Duanmu Yi put away the scroll, closed his eyes and condensed, and sank into a state of cultivation. There are no years of cultivation, and I don't know how long it has been, and the first four levels of the Qilin Divine Skill have been refined to the fullest. The strength of the qi increased suddenly, and the muscles and bones underwent strange changes, and there seemed to be a golden brilliance shining inside. Duanmu Yi got up and slammed a palm at the wall, and the formation on the wall trembled. Duanmu Yi nodded with satisfaction, his physical strength was already comparable to that of a mid-sixth order cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm. Duanmu Yi was about to enter the cultivation state again, when there was a knock on the door of the cultivation room, and there was a hurried cry from the ghost elder outside the door.

Duanmu Yi opened the door and saw that the ghost old man was full of anxiety, and said, "Brother, what's the matter?" ”

The ghost old said: "See for yourself." As he spoke, he handed Duanmuyi an envelope.

Duanmuyi took the envelope, and there were three big characters written on the top of the envelope: Challenge Book. Dismantling it, it contains this jade slip, Duanmu Yi injected a small wisp of true qi into the jade slip, and the content of the jade slip appeared, and the neat six lines of handwriting came into view.

Duanmu was easy to read, shook his head and said, "I really don't know what to say, a battle of life and death!" What a grudge this is. ”

The ghost old man was surprised: "What? A battle of life and death? And with whom? ”

Duanmu Yi said: "Brother, can you know the burial?" ”

"What? Burial? Hey......" The ghost elder was startled at first, and then let out a long sigh.

"What do you sigh about, brother?" Duanmu Yi asked puzzled.

"They want you to die! Who is the burial? He is one of the top ten disciples of my Holy Sect and one of the ten strongest people in the Martial True Realm. The ghost old man said nervously.

"Ten disciples?" Duanmu Yi seemed to be asking the ghost elder, and it was like asking himself. I remembered the battle in the Tiantai Mountain Canyon, in that battle, the three of the top ten disciples, Youhan, Youmeng, and Youyue were buried in the Tiantai Mountain Canyon, and after thinking about it, the combat power shown by the top ten disciples was really extraordinary, but Duanmu Yi did not feel so terrible that he could not defeat, on the contrary, he had great confidence to defeat the burial, but not now.

The ghost elder said: "That ghost burial is indeed one of the top ten disciples. ”

"Then the old brother will help me reply, and I will fight Yang Duan, but not now, but in three months." Duanmu Yi commanded confidently.

When the ghost elder heard this, he said with a look of disbelief on his face: "Do you really want to fight? ”

Duanmu Yi said: "The battle of life and death, how can it be child's play? ”

The ghost old said: "Big brother is cautious. The battle of life and death is a very important matter, and you can't be stunned, and you have lost your life. ”

Duanmu Yi said: "Brother, don't worry, I have my own plans." ”

The ghost old man was helpless, so he had to reply according to Duanmu Yi's meaning, "Three months later, I should fight for a secret burial, and I will fight for life and death." ”