Regarding Huang Feihong's praise, Shen Cong just smiled slightly. He is far more powerful than that, so the praise of the other party will not make too many waves in his heart.

After a brief chat, Shen Cong immediately entered his small courtyard. ... A few days later, the Cloud City Black Market reopened, and the previously destroyed buildings were now all restored.

In the martial arts world, it is normal for people to die, just like commonplace, so even if so many people die, it will not affect the martial artists to rebuild the market.

Shen Cong came to the bazaar and disposed of some excess demon beast flesh and bones, these demon beasts were too low in cultivation, even if they wanted to use them to refine some talismans, it was impossible to refine anything good, so they simply sold them directly and exchanged them for some spirit stones, which was considered a waste for themselves.

For the sake of prudence and to avoid trouble, Shen Cong did not sell too much at once, but sold it in batches.

Every time he sold a batch, he would change his appearance again, and then change stalls again, so as not to be spotted and targeted.

At first glance, he was no different from others, but if you look closely, you can find that in his eyes, the essence of light is flickering, and the coercion that erupts reveals a kind of overwhelming momentum.

Two little thieves who had cultivated to only nine grades passed by him, he just glanced at it slightly, their pupils shrank, the hairs on their bodies exploded, and cold sweat broke out, and they were terrified to the extreme.

It seems that as long as the other party breathes, he can instantly crush the two of them like ants. It's horrible.

However, the old man did not make a move on the two, but only gave a warning and turned to leave. Seemingly, I don't want to attract too many people's attention.

He looked around, his brows furrowed, and he said with a puzzled expression: "There are no powerful masters here, and the strongest ones are only three or four rank martial artists, it is impossible to kill the elders and elites of my Ghost Spirit Valley at this level, is it really the people of the Ming God Sect, who are ambushing here in advance?" As soon as the words fell, the corner of his eyes inadvertently swept to Shen Cong, who was handling the flesh of the spirit beast in a corner.

At that moment, his eyes suddenly stopped. Because he didn't know why, Shen Cong in front of him gave him an inexplicable feeling - this guy was not ordinary.

When his strength can be cultivated to his level, his special perception is far from being comparable to that of ordinary martial artists, and even many masters cannot reach this level.

Almost at the same time, Shen Cong sensed this gaze, he didn't raise his head, pretending that he didn't sense the other party.

Since the other party can notice him, he is definitely not an ordinary martial artist, he must be a master among masters, and his strength is at least in the real martial arts realm.

Otherwise, it is impossible to see the slightest difference in yourself. For this kind of master of the same level, Shen Cong didn't want to provoke too much.

Generally, it is not a cross-level fight, Shen Cong rarely participates in battles, his life is so precious, he doesn't want to be injured or die casually.

And he doesn't know which force the other party belongs to? Maybe there is a more powerful sect behind him or something.

Killing one of him would offend his entire force, which is really not cost-effective. Shen Cong had even estimated that the other party might be someone from the Ghost Spirit Valley.

If it is a person from the Ghost Spirit Valley who lets the other party know his cultivation, I am afraid that he will directly guess that the person who killed them some time ago is himself.

Then you have to chase and fight? Fight with yourself? In case of another self-explosion or something... It's not worth it, it's not worth it.

After looking at Shen Cong for a while, the old man saw that Shen Cong had always looked natural, and he didn't look here for more, so he eliminated Shen Cong's suspicions in his heart.

He shook his head, walked past Shen Cong's stall with his hands behind his back, and smiled as if laughing at himself: "It seems that I am really old and confused, how can there be anything special about this kid who is so young." However, it was at this time that the accident happened suddenly.

I saw the sky in the distance, and several figures were quickly attacking this way. The old man slowly looked up, glanced at it, and narrowed his eyes.

"Is it the people of the Myojin Sect and the Autumn Wind Valley? I didn't expect it to have hit this place. Shen Cong naturally discovered these two groups of people a long time ago, and had already begun to pack up his things and prepare to leave.

There is a real martial arts realm here, and if you shoot at will, you will expose yourself. The others on the black market were much later than the two of them, and by the time they did, the two groups had already arrived.

"Oh no! There's a master coming, run! "Some people are so anxious that they even throw away their belongings and flee like birds and beasts.

However, even so, their speed was still much lower than that of the other party, and when the other party hit the black market, most of them had not had time to escape.

The fierce battle between the several grandmasters and the masters of the upper three grades was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the sky was full of qi.

At this time, because of the formation that prohibits flying in the city, those grandmasters had to fall from the sky.

The Grandmaster Duel was powerful enough to reach the point of overwhelming the sea, and in just an instant, the streets were destroyed by the terrifying power that erupted from the Master Duel.

The shockwave caused countless warriors to fall. Between life and death, even if there are many people here who belong to the Mingshen Sect, the masters of the Mingshen Sect can't take care of it.

All kinds of heaven-level martial arts were thrown wildly, and the black market completely became a purgatory. And at this time, a sword ray, coincidentally, happened to fall on Shen Cong's body.

Boom ——! The moment the sword touched Shen Cong, it did not split it in two like slashing other martial artists, and then turned into flesh residue, but as if it touched an extremely hard substance, it burst open in an instant.

At this moment, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank instantly.

"Good boy, it's so hidden."

"Damn it!" Shen Cong took a sip, no longer did anything to hide, and instantly burst out of his True Martial Realm terrifying strength, flying towards the distance, and the moment he left Tianshui City, he raised his hand and punched out.

These two groups of sand sculptures, when is it not good to fight, but at this time, this is not to make trouble for him?

This punch, the strength of the True Martial Realm, who can stop it? As soon as the punch came out, the heavens and the earth seemed to be suppressed by this punch, and the air froze, not daring to tremble in the slightest.

The two masters of the Mingshen Sect and the Autumn Wind Valley who were fighting against each other, before they could react, they were all killed by Shen Cong's punch, seven grandmasters, twenty-one first-grade masters, thirty-nine second-rank, and seventy-nine third-grade, and they were blown up into a bloody mist on the spot.

Shen Cong used the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, devouring all the essence and blood in an instant, and then flashed quickly.

"So fast! It's so strong! The old man's pupils shrank, obviously shocked by Shen Cong's strength for the second time.

But soon, he became excited, stomped his feet, and quickly chased in the direction of Shen Cong. After cultivating to break through to the true martial arts realm, it is difficult to meet a master of the same level, and there are very few martial artists who cultivate this one, and even fewer can let go of their full strength to have a hearty battle.

At this moment, he obviously regarded Shen Cong as his prey. The two of them were extremely fast, and within a few breaths, they flew thousands of miles away.

Shen Cong could naturally easily sense the aura of the other party catching up. The aura of the True Martial Realm martial artist was already as powerful as mountains and seas, and from a hundred miles away, he could feel the battle intent and killing intent in the other party's eyes.

This made Shen Cong quite a headache, the master of the same realm, I don't know how much the other party's level is, in case he is entangled, he will fight for ten days and half a month, it will be a headache, and it will attract other more powerful opponents.

However, at this time, the other party is pressing step by step, if he rushes back to Cloud City, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the other party's sight, if the other party sees the gate of heaven and knows his secret, it will be a fatal blow to himself.

Maybe the people in the Divine Martial Realm will be more protective of themselves in the future, and once Shun Teng finds out his clues, it will be dangerous.

The devil knows if there will be any special big guy who will deal with himself? No, he has to be dealt with here, or at least destroyed.

After taking a deep breath, Shen never ran away anymore, and the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill began to run at full strength, accumulating energy.

The old man was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up.

"I didn't expect that there was still a person like you in the Shenwu Realm, who had obviously stepped into the cultivation of the True Martial Realm, but he had to hide in a small black market. If nothing else, all the elites of my Ghost Spirit Sect should all die at your hands, right? I really can't figure it out, how can you cultivate to the True Martial Realm with a timid temperament like yours? But that's it, if you meet the old man today, don't leave. The words had just fallen, and Shen Cong had already punched him.

The power of the True Martial Realm is blessed, and the power of the Taixu River is blessed, how violent is that power? The sky was surging wildly at this moment.

Sensing that Shen Cong was killing him, the old man did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and during the operation of the internal strength and mental method, a black-red evil qi spread out around him, and this black-red evil qi contained various negative things such as evil qi, murderous qi, and blood qi, so that it was a little conflicting with the aura between heaven and earth, and there was a sound of stains on the periphery.

Then, with a wave of his big hand, a palm sent out, hundreds of black smoke skulls, and the ghost cried wolf howl at Shen Cong's punch.

Boom ——! The collision of the two fists triggered a violent explosion on the spot, and its shock wave swept out, even spreading a distance of a hundred miles, and the clouds in the sky were also torn and shaken back, revealing an incomparably clean starry sky, like glass that had just been washed away by water.

The venomous palm that the old man shot out only lasted for two breaths before it was broken by Shen Cong's fist, and then a punch slammed into his palm.

Bang——! The huge impact force directly took the old man out and slammed into a thousand-meter mountain, directly piercing the thousand-meter mountain, causing the entire mountain to collapse.

"Ahem..."Before the mountain collapsed, the old man had already flown into the sky again, and his palm had been deformed by Shen Cong, and it exploded from the middle of the palm, revealing the white bones inside, but he looked at Shen Cong with scarlet eyes, and there was both shock and excitement in his eyes.

"Seven hundred years! It's been a full seven hundred years. Since the old man stepped into the True Martial Realm seven hundred years ago, he has never met an opponent like you! Thinking that you were able to reach such a realm at such a young age, I thought that back then, when the old man was at your age, it was not long before he broke through to a first-grade martial artist. However, as the Great Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the old man has killed countless people in his life, even if you have the natural resources, you can't be the opponent of the old man! In order to reward your talent, the old man will use the mad demon Dafa that he has cultivated for seven hundred years, and feel the pain..."Before the words fell, Shen Cong was already kicked, and the old man hurriedly resisted with his arms, and in an instant, he only felt that the sky was falling apart, and hundreds of millions of catties of huge force were bombarded on his arms at the same time.

At this moment, it was no longer that his palm was broken, but that both arms were broken at the same time, and the whole person directly turned into a black light, and was once again slammed into the ground.

This move is Shen Cong's Fengshen leg blessing Taixu Dahe Jin, compared to the punch just now, it is only stronger than weak.

"You still talk so much nonsense in a fight, you're sick." Shen Cong took a sip, didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and bullied himself again.

The powerhouse of the True Martial Realm is in the same realm as himself, and the other party has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is an old fox with an old monkey spirit, and he doesn't know how many times richer his combat experience is than his own.

So there must be no carelessness, and he must be dealt with in the shortest possible time. At the moment when Shen Cong fell, from the deep pit on the ground, a scarlet light suddenly erupted, soaring into the sky.

I saw that the old man's body swelled and turned into a muscular man, and his broken palms and arms were repaired to their original state, and he killed them with one punch.

"Boy, try to eat the old man's punch, drink ——!" The power of this punch was extraordinary, and the moment the fist came out, the aura in the air made a trembling sound because of the violent trembling, sharp and piercing.

Shen never slackened, and the moment he punched out, several Nine Xuan Sword Qi had already lit up around him. The two fisted each other, and the sound of the explosion was instantly transmitted to a radius of hundreds of miles, like a thunderous sound, making countless living beings tremble.

This time, the old man actually resisted Shen Cong's fist, but Shen Cong noticed that the blood qi in his body was dissipating, this mad demon Dafa should be far inferior to his own moves, it seemed to have a very powerful side effect, that is, burning the essence and blood in his body.

Unlike his improved Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, he doesn't hurt his body at all. The two fight against each other, and after a long time, the other party can't hold it at all.

However, Shen Cong would not give him the opportunity to fight for a long time, because he always pursued to kill the enemy in the shortest possible time, so that he could be safe.

The Jiuxuan sword qi beside him shot ruthlessly towards the other party.