Hou Jiuming left the Shenjing City, and Ding Yitong was not immediately exposed, but cautiously followed behind, wanting to find the place where Hou Jiuming cultivated immortals.

Then make a plan according to the situation.

Although he is confident that Hou Jiuming is definitely not his opponent when he fights alone, confidence does not necessarily mean recklessness.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it will always be a lion fighting a rabbit with all his strength, otherwise, it is likely that he will accidentally capsize in the gutter.

A quarter of an hour later, Hou Jiuming took the lead in entering the forest, and after advancing for a while, he turned around and went straight into it.

Before the light faded, the streamer flew into the forest like a goddess scattering flowers, and then there were all kinds of pennants.

After more than a dozen breaths, everything was arranged, Hou Jiuming jumped lightly, came to the top of an unknown big tree, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the place where he came.

The breeze was blowing, the headband and robe were fluttering in the wind, and the weak treetops were bearing the weight it shouldn't bear, but they didn't bend in the slightest.

If you look closely, you will find that Hou Jiuming's feet are not solid at all, and they are a finger's distance from the treetops.

maintained a posture that he thought was very handsome, and waited for about a quarter of an hour before Ding Yitong was late.

However, after reaching the edge of what he thought was the Jindan Initial Divine Consciousness, he stopped advancing.

"Why did you stop here, did you make an appointment with someone here?" Just as he was wondering, a voice sounded that made his face change color.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and see you?"

"Huh?" Ding Yitong's face changed, and he quickly calmed down again, even if he found out, it was a big deal to spend a little effort, his body jumped, jumped onto the treetops, and looked at Hou Jiuming from afar.

"How did you find me?" He didn't believe that Hou Jiuming's divine sense was stronger than him, thinking that he had discovered the trace by other means, and after asking this sentence, he immediately found out,

Hou Jiuming was not surprised when he saw him, as if he had known about his existence for a long time.

This situation made Ding Yitong frown.

"Did he know I was coming?"

"Don't kill a few times, Uncle Ding's demeanor is still the same, but I don't know, what does Uncle have to do with me?" Hou Jiuming had a sarcastic smile on his face.

Seeing Hou Jiuming's fearless appearance, Ding Yitong's brows furrowed even deeper, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

"What's the matter, does he have a helper?" Thinking of this, the divine consciousness spread, and searched carefully.

But three times in a row, no trace of anyone was found.

"Uncle Shi doesn't need to look for it, it's just the two of us here." Hou Jiuming saw Ding Yitong's appearance and his divine sense that kept glancing, and immediately realized his thoughts.

"Hmph, bluff, Hou Jiuming, don't play tricks with me here, what am I doing here, you know it in your heart." Ding Yi decided to cut through the mess quickly and solve Hou Jiuming as soon as possible.

It took a long time to save the trust and there was an accident.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I naturally know." Hou Jiuming looked unimpressed, as if the object of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was not himself.

"It's good to know, it's only to blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended." When he said this, Ding Yitong's expression began to be fierce, and the mana fluctuations on his body also began to rise.

As soon as the words were finished, a black light shot out without warning, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the ordinary distance between the two sides.

In the face of Ding Yitong's attack, Hou Jiuming did not feel the slightest nervousness, and his body also drummed up mana, and said in an expectant tone, "I haven't tried to reach any level of strength after breaking through.

I didn't expect you to send it to the door, so I'll take you under the knife and see what level of strength I have now. ”

As he spoke, his consciousness stirred, and a golden light appeared.

“duang……”

The bell echoed, and an illusory bell shadow composed of golden yellow firmly protected Hou Jiuming in it.

"Hmph, say no-" Ding Yitong scoffed at Hou Jiuming's words, a Jindan period that had just broken through, dared to shout with him in an old Jindan period, I really don't know what to say.

However, as soon as this thought emerged, he saw a layer of condensed and thick bell shadow appear on Hou Jiuming's body, and he recognized it at a glance.

"Magic weapon!"

When these two words were shouted, Ding Yitong's face was full of disbelief, "How is it possible, how can he have a magic weapon?" ”

It's only been a long time since the breakthrough, and it's incredible that I have a magic weapon.

You must know that after Ding Yitong broke through that year, in order to refine the Xingchen Sword, it took more than ten years to gather the materials, and he spent all his net worth.

But Hou Jiuming has only been breaking through for a long time, and he has already used the magic weapon, "Could it be that there is any force behind the other party?" Just when he was thinking nonsense, Hou Jiuming spoke.

"Good eyesight." As he spoke, Hou Jiuming's thumb and middle finger overlapped and popped out gently.

“duang~”

The majestic bell rang again, but with the sound, a sound wave like ripples rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with Ding Yitong's Star Sword.

"Boom~" The aura fluctuated and rolled, and the strong impact spread in all directions, and below, the verdant woods seemed to have been subjected to dozens of winds.

The branches and leaves swayed wildly, the trunk bent uncontrollably, and even some trees with underdeveloped root systems were directly uprooted by the impact.

All of a sudden, the stumps and broken leaves flew everywhere, and the aura fluctuated, stirring up the wind and clouds.

After the collision, the huge sound also spread, and some small animals around that did not have time to escape immediately bled and were shocked to death on the spot because of the loud sound.

Looking at the impact, the sound wave only slightly blocked the Star Sword, and it was completely pierced like torn cloth.

But at that moment, the second bell rang right after.

The sound waves were stacked on top of each other, rushing towards its front.

But Hou Jiuming didn't stop, and his fingers kept tapping on the illusory clock.

“duang~duang~duang~”

Wave after wave of sound was heard, and the castration of the Xingchen Sword was also stopped.

"Yes, although it is not as good as the Xingchen Sword, it can also be used, if it is warmed for a while, I am afraid that the Xingchen Sword will not be much worse." After testing the power of the Soul Suppression Bell, Hou Jiuming's face leaked a satisfied smile.

And across from him, Ding Yitong's face was ugly.

"Blocked?" Taking a deep breath, Ding Yitong became serious, the mana on his body rose, and his fingers pinched like butterflies piercing flowers, and when he finished pinching the law, he hit the Xingchen sword.

"Whoosh~" The law is like a streamer, submerged into the Xingchen Sword.

"Hum~"

With the blessing of the law, the Xingchen Sword seemed to have taken a tonic, and the light on it was generous.