The next day, Xiao Cong woke up on time, flew up to the canopy to finish the morning class as usual, and then returned to the tree hole to eat the remaining half of the white-eared rabbit from last night, and transferred the breath of the white-eared rabbit on the fur to himself with the help of the magic circle "painted skin", and then carefully went to the forest cat again.

Along the way, there have been no more emergencies, it is normal for this person to memorize words, but if he always walks to memorize words, he will have to study them deeply, fortunately, Xiao Cong is a relatively normal one.

Xiao Cong was not polite, he directly took out the Zhuxian Sword, and with a wave of his hand, there was a crescent moon slash carrying thousands of qi, the ghost-faced spirit monkey opened his eyes, and the tail that had been wrapped around the branch twice was loosened, and the crescent slash grazed the tip of his tail and flew up obliquely, in a slight friction sound, he landed lightly, and the moment he stood up, a thick branch with layers of dense leaves just smashed heavily on the ground.

One person and one monkey, looking at each other for a long time, Xiao Cong's face was solemn, standing with a sword, but the ghost-faced spirit monkey Senran's face had a bit of obvious humanized contempt, its arms naturally drooped down, its body was sloppy and slightly rickety, and its legs were slightly bent.

Looking at Xiao Cong who was rushing over, the ghost-faced spirit monkey still didn't move, but the contempt at the corner of his mouth seemed to have deepened a little, and when Xiao Cong rushed to the front and swung his sword to slash, this guy just raised his claw and flicked it lightly at the spine of the Zhuxian Sword, and changed with a wave of skill

Xiao Cong took the trajectory of the immortal sword, and at the same time raised his right foot, which accurately put it on Xiao Cong's lower abdomen.

Although the force of this blow was great, it was always within Xiao Cong's bearing, he used his sword to the ground, stabilized his body, although his breathing was slightly short, but from time to time he regained his calmness, raised his head, and looked at the ghost-faced spirit monkey with a relaxed face not far away, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate again this time.

He suddenly burst out,

The battle had just begun, and it was such a big move, so it seems that he didn't pay much attention to this battle.

The ghost-faced spirit monkey leaped into the air and stabilized himself on a branch above, the expression on his face finally changed slightly, although the contempt was still there, but there seemed to be a slight solemnity and anger in the contempt, because the fiery red crescent moon just now slashed its tail.

"So fast!"

Wisps of anger permeated into Xiao Cong's nose, making his body tense up involuntarily, and the fists of his hands holding Zhu Xian turned white, and a strange aura overflowed from his body, quietly confronting the grimaceous spirit monkey in the humid air.

The ghost-faced spirit monkey's gray eyes shrank, because if he wanted to compete with each other in the momentum, he would definitely be invincible, but on the opposite side was a formation master who had begun to take on spiritual power, and he was invincible? But the cultivation in the induction was there, even if he had to bow down in the contest of potential, but if he really did it with a real sword, it was really not certain who would kill the deer, after all, his Taoism was nearly a big step higher than Xiao Cong!

The dark shadow flashed in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw that the grimace monkey had jumped onto the branch of another tree again.

Even if there is a double growth rate of picking star wings and spirit hidden steps, Xiao Cong does not dare to compete with the ghost-faced spirit monkey in speed, unless the ghost-faced spirit monkey's extreme speed is short-lived, otherwise it will only be played by him, so the only tactic now is to brake quietly, let you turn a hundred times, I am like a cone on my own.

This time it's no longer just scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, he stands on the thick branches and jumps violently, beating his chest and screaming again and again, it looks like he is on fire, but in the face of such a situation, it is not only him who feels the fire, Xiao Cong is also quite uncomfortable, this ghost-faced spirit monkey always wants to win with speed and skill, making this fight meaningless although the ups and downs are exciting, in terms of speed, it is indeed slightly better than Xiao Cong, but compared to martial arts, how can it be the opponent of Xiao Cong, a heavenly realm cultivator like Xiao Cong, who is a thief from a hundred schools of heaven, if Xiao Cong unfortunately loses to him in this martial art, he will laugh off the big teeth of the Xuanzhen monks, I'm afraid that the 10,000-year-old archway of Tiandaoxuan will have to be smashed and collapsed by the stones of the Xuanzhen monks.

Xiao Cong frowned, thinking about it,

The Spirit Hidden Step can be regarded as the fastest method he has mastered now, but if the Spirit Hidden Step with the blessing of the Star Picking Wings can't compare to the speed of the stinky monkey, he doesn't have to think about other methods, but there is no elixir or magic weapon on his body that can increase his speed, although it can be used in the "Heavenly Dao Treasure Book" The Zhu Xian Sword he controlled quickly ended the battle when the stinky monkey attacked again, but he didn't want to, because that would really make the battle meaningless, time was the most precious, and he didn't want to waste this morning's time.

"By the way, I haven't tried the third type of lock cloud in "Mad Peng Sword Duel", I used this trick to subdue the electric jackal, and I use my current cultivation to use it, I don't know if I can get it. ”

(End of chapter)

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