Three days later!

After Wang Youdao took Wang Youjiao to say goodbye to Lei Zheng Zhenjun, he walked outside.

But before they had gone far, a group of people came towards this side at a very fast speed.

One by one, their bodies were wounded, covered in blood, their faces were pale, and their clothes were shabby!

Wang Youdao's divine sense observed that the person in front of him was none other than Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's strength, Wang Youdao knows very well, in the South China Sea, it can only be compared to Ye Feng.

As for Lei Song, Wang Gan and others, it is estimated that they are not Lu Feng's opponents.

Thinking about such embarrassment shows the strength of the enemy.

Wang Youdao can come here, Wang Youjiao can survive the Thunder Tribulation, he can get to know the True Monarch of the Thunder Tribulation, and he learned the news of Xiangyulu that day, it was all Lu Feng's help.

Although Lu Feng wanted to repay Wang Youdao for saving his life, the two have become friends, so naturally they will not stand idly by.

I saw that in the sky, a long knife of spiritual energy directly appeared, and the infant yuan inside was very strong, and the force slashed down.

If this is slashed, Lu Feng may continue to increase his injuries, but the other monks are all the existence of Jin Dan, and it is estimated that this knife can kill them all.

Wang Youdao's hands changed gestures, and a thick black palm print appeared directly, the palm print was not big, but it was very restrained.

There was no black qi released around the surroundings, and there was a powerful suction force that absorbed the surrounding aura into the black palm print.

"Bump!"

With a bang, the palm knives intersected, and the aura long knife was directly shattered, turning into a large amount of aura and sword qi, and disappeared into the air.

When Lu Feng saw Wang Youdao, his face softened a lot, and there was some hope in his eyes.

"He is from the East China Sea, my enemy, and he accidentally let him find out that I am still alive, so he will attack me."

Lu Feng briefly told Wang Youdao and directly explained the reason.

A person wearing a gray robe, holding a long knife, and having an elegant temperament, does not look like a killer to Lu Feng at all.

Behind him was an old man, full of white hair, and in his eyes, a sharp gaze seemed to be able to kill.

The temperament of these two people is completely different, and their strength is not the same.

The strength of the middle-aged monk is also the appearance of the fourth layer of the Yuanying, and the strength of the old man, Wang Youdao is completely incomprehensible.

Wang Youdao is an eight-inch infant, the ascension of the spirit body, the strength is strong, and the divine sense is far beyond the same level, and he still has some perception of this middle-aged monk.

In the confrontation just now, the strength was equal, and it could be seen that the strength of the middle-aged monk would not be too strong.

"Who is Your Excellency, this is a grudge between me and Lu Feng, please don't interfere, when the time comes, you will be injured by mistake, but don't blame me."

The middle-aged monk said to Wang Youdao, and between his words, he had a tone that Lu Feng must be killed.

He could see that Wang Youdao's cultivation was only the third layer of Yuanying, although he felt Wang Youdao's strength in the confrontation just now, but it was still very difficult to defeat him by leapfrogging.

"I am friends with Lu Feng in life and death, and he is now seriously injured, I can fight against you instead of him.

Your realm is higher than mine, I'll make a bet with you, as long as you can't kill me, let him go this time, what do you think?"

Wang Youdao could see that this middle-aged monk was still a little confident.

For the old man in the back, he was really not sure, but with this middle-aged monk, he also wanted to try.

This time his strength has improved, he also wants to see what level of his strength has reached?

"Do you have room to negotiate with me now?

Besides, such a bet seems to work for me and for you.

Can I kill you, will he escape?

Even if you win, I can kill you.

Why am I making this bet with you?"

The middle-aged monk looked elegant and weak, but he was also the fourth layer of the Yuanying, so he wouldn't do this

of the sale.

In his opinion, as long as Lu Feng can be killed and all threats can be strangled in the cradle, it is the best choice.

When Wang Youdao heard this, he looked at the old man behind him, who was also very cooperative and walked forward.

Then he clenched his fist with one hand, and simply shot at Wang Youdao, one fist, at a very fast speed, towards Wang Youdao.

"Be careful!"

When Lu Feng saw the old man's move, he seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he thought that he had already fought it.

I saw him turn around and teleport directly in front of Wang Youdao, using his body to block in front of Wang Youdao.

Wang Youdao saw Lu Feng suddenly appear in front of him, and the prepared Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms didn't dare to make a move at all, which would hurt Lu Feng.

He could only watch Lu Feng being hit by that fist, his speed was not so fast, and he flew in front of Lu Feng again to resist this fist.

"Bump!"

Suddenly, a palm appeared out of thin air, directly blocking the fist.

The palm of the hand was bigger than the fist, and before everyone could react, the palm of the hand directly clenched the fist.

I only heard the sound of the first bump, and then the fist was actually in front of everyone, and it was directly crushed by the big hand and disappeared.

The old man's face changed drastically, his body teleported, and he came directly in front of the middle-aged monk.

His eyes were very vigilant, looking around, I don't know how this palm appeared?

His own strength is very clear, the fist he just cast, let alone Wang Youdao, even if it is a monk of the same level, it can be easily resisted.

Even if it resisted, it couldn't make a sound when it collided, and then there was no reaction at all, and it was directly crushed.

This kind of power is far beyond himself.

The status of this middle-aged monk is obviously much higher than him, and he can only protect this middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk also sensed that something was wrong, and looked around, but he didn't find anything, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Wang Youdao and the others looked at each other, not knowing who this sudden palm was?

They don't have any powerful friends who can have such strength.

When this palm first appeared, whether it was Lu Feng or Wang Youdao, they were completely unaware.

The two of them were so close to the palm of their hands that they didn't notice it, which showed the strength of the person who came.

Just when everyone looked around with puzzled eyes.

"Friends, you are a guest from afar, you don't even ask me, you just kill here, it's a bit out of my rules, everything is to make money in harmony!"

An old laughing voice appeared in the sky, and everyone could hear it clearly.

When Wang Youdao and Lu Feng heard this, they immediately understood.

The person who came was none other than the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch!

However, the strength of the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch made Lu Feng's face change greatly, which seemed to exceed his previous estimate of the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch.

When Wang Youdao saw the hand of the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch to take the fish, he already knew the strength of the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch, and he was even more surprised than the palm of his hand this time, so he was not too surprised.

"Senior, this is my personal grudge, we are from the East China Sea Five Fu Sect, disturbing the seniors, and asking the seniors to forgive us!"

The old man said to the sky, between his words, he looked around, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he was very afraid that the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch would do something to him.

First of all, he showed his own sect Five Fu Sect, and it seems that he still has some reputation, hoping that Lei Zheng Zhenjun can let them go.

"After the old man Wufu is gone, it is really not as good as the generation.

The Lu family suffered heavy losses in order to deal with the evil cultivation sea area, but you took the opportunity to attack, which is not very moral.

Wang Xiaoyou is currently the third layer of Yuanying, you are already the fourth layer of Yuanying, you fight a game, if Wang Xiaoyou wins, in this sea area of ten thousand poisons, you Wufumen can no longer find trouble with Lu Feng, if you win

I don't care about your business."

Lei Zheng Zhenjun never appeared, and the loud voice went straight to everyone's heart.

Lu Feng looked at Wang Youdao with some concern, because Wang Youdao only had the third layer of Yuanying, and the middle-aged monk was already the fourth layer of Yuanying, and he belonged to the middle stage of Yuanying.

The gap between the third layer and the fourth layer of the Yuan Infant is much more than the third layer of the Yuan Infant and the second layer of the Yuan Baby.

Lu Feng had saved his life in the hands of the Hehuan nun before, and now he was going to fight for him again, so he was naturally worried in his heart.

In his eyes, with worry, helplessness, grief and indignation, all kinds of emotions converged together.

The revenge of the family was not avenged, but he repeatedly owed Wang Youdao favors.

A group of subordinates gathered by himself fell a lot in this pursuit.

The bitterness in his heart is known only to him.

Wang Youdao gave a reassuring look, and he also wanted to try his strength.

The old man's vigilant eyes, at this time, put it away, knowing that the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch would not do it again.

A senior with such strength, if he wants to make a move, he has no room to fight back.

If you say no, then you won't do it.

Wang Youdao's infant yuan is indeed condensed, but after all, this middle-aged monk is the fourth layer of the yuanying yuan, which is not bad.

"Please!"

As the middle-aged monk stretched out his hand to signal, he looked elegant, and he really couldn't see that he was the one who had fallen into his camp.

Wang Youdao's cultivation is lower than him, and he doesn't want to be humble, nor does he want to be humble to such a person.

Wang Youdao changed gestures with both hands, and a thick black gas condensed between his palms, very restrained.

And the monk was holding a long knife, very calm, but his eyes were staring at Wang Youdao.

Then he waved the long knife in his hand, and a golden light was released in the long knife.

"Dangdang!"

As the palms of the two of them met, the black qi soared, the aura spread, and the air was windless and automatic, resounding through the sky.

The speed of the battle between the two was getting faster and faster, and Brother Jin Dan couldn't see it clearly.

And the old man and Lu Feng still see it clearly, and the battle between the two is still equal.

The old man looked at the black palm prints cast by Wang Youdao's palms, and was very jealous.

Lu Feng looked at the battle in the sky with surprised and worried eyes.

A quarter of an hour.

The mutual temptation between the two was over, and the middle-aged monk injected a large amount of infant yuan, and the long knife he cast directly appeared in a circular pattern.

In this pattern, with the power of runes, it released a golden light, and the fusion with the long knife greatly increased the power of the long knife.

"Bump!"

With a bang, Wang Youdao felt a huge pressure and directly shattered his Ten Thousand Poisonous Palm.

"This is the natal talisman seal master, and the five runes will engrave the natal talisman seal, which can achieve the unity of the talisman."

The voice of the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch sounded in Wang Youdao's ears, and he introduced him to the tricks of the Five Runes.

Wang Youdao retreated one after another, and from the words of the Thunder Tribulation True Monarch, he thought of Wang Zhisheng's natal talisman seal master.

The combat effectiveness of this kind of monk is indeed very strong, but since the fall of Wang Zhisheng, this natal talisman is about to decline.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the poison needle flew out directly from the Yuan Ying and headed towards the rune outside.

With the appearance of that rune just now, when it is fused with the long knife and the blessing power, the poisonous needle will directly attack.

"Bump!"

With a bang, the golden rune formed was directly shattered, and the strength of the long knife also decreased significantly.

Wang Youdao's hands continued to attack, and palm after palm appeared.

The middle-aged monk's long knife was also constantly speeding up, and although there was no blessing of runes, he still resisted.

"Whew!"

Before he could fully react, the poisonous needle flew extremely fast, constantly piercing, attacking the middle-aged monk in all directions.

The middle-aged monk felt a lot of pressure, and the ten thousand poisonous palms on the front were completely incapable of his mid-Yuan Infant knife technique.

And that poisonous needle is even more terrifying, it can actually break the rune.

In terms of attack power, the poison needle is not much different from the ten thousand poisonous palms, but it is better than a sneak attack, which makes him very annoyed.

The long knife in his hand increased his speed, not only to resist the ten thousand poisonous palms, but also to resist the attack of the poisonous needle.

For a time, the middle-aged monk fell into disadvantage.

An hour!

For an hour, the infant yuan of the two of them was constantly consumed, and a large amount of poisonous fog had appeared around them.

The middle-aged monk's defense is impenetrable, and he doesn't attack at all, but mainly parries, which is worthy of the fourth layer of Yuanying, and his strength is indeed strong.

What he wants is to compete with the infant yuan, as long as he fights to the end, there is still a gap between the middle and early yuan infants, even if Wang Youdao is an eight-inch yuan baby.

Just when he thought that Wang Youdao was a little exhausted, he waved his long knife, and immediately increased his speed, the sound of the knife burst, and the sword qi soared, releasing a golden light, in the darkness around him, like a thousand rays of light.

"Woohoo!"

With the sound of a sigh, the speed of the poisonous needle piercing accelerated, and Wang Youdao's movement speed also accelerated.

After all, this is in the poisonous mist, Wang Youdao is like a fish in water, and his movement speed and attack speed are much stronger than usual.

Because of the exchange of infant yuan and poison gas, the infant yuan he consumed was not as much as this monk.

The middle-aged monk's face was pale, he felt that his divine consciousness had been invaded, constantly corroded, and when he cast an attack, the infant yuan could not condense, and the attacks spread everywhere, completely lacking the combat power of the middle stage of the yuan.

"Bump!"

With the sound of bumping, the collision between the long knife and the ten thousand poisonous palms was no longer an opponent, and the strength of the defense also decreased.

In this poisonous mist, there are tens of thousands of poisonous gases, which are not comparable to ordinary monks.