Outside Qingyang Pass, there was a smoke of gunpowder, and dust was flying in the air, which made people hide their noses and retreat.

On both sides of a deep pit that had just been blown out outside the city wall were Jin Tingfei and Chen Tong, who were looking at each other angrily.

"You really dare to come down!" Jin Tingfei roared, his breath fluctuating violently.

"Why don't you dare, do you think that just you and these miscellaneous pieces can do anything to me?" Chen Tong laughed evilly, glanced in the direction of Wuchen and the others on one side, and smiled disdainfully.

Hearing this, Jin Tingfei immediately stepped forward, and his eyes widened.

Wuchen and the others also felt a trace of anger at Chen Tong's words, and their faces suddenly became gloomy.

"Speak wildly, don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you if there is the Elders' House protecting you!" Jin Tingfei's face was gloomy and he snorted. After finishing speaking, he took another step forward, and the beast lock hidden in his sleeve shook slightly, and the domineering spirit of the Golden Horn Demon Bull appeared.

The huge figure filled everyone's eyes, making everyone behind Wuchen roar with excitement in their hearts, expecting Jin Tingfei to give each other some color to see.

However, for everyone's anger, Wuchen is very calm. His eyes suddenly froze because of Jin Tingfei's action of summoning the Demon Bull, and from Jin Tingfei's complexion, Wuchen saw a thick sense of caution, obviously Chen Tong was not a master to be messed with.

Just after Jin Tingfei summoned the Golden Horn Demon Bull, Chen Tong's eyes lit up, and he didn't show any panic. Instead, he smiled evilly, raised a beast lock in his hand and waved it heavily, and a monster of the same size appeared.

It's just that the demonic beast summoned by Chen Tong looks really strange. The tiger has a scorpion tail with a half-curled tail and a black-purple spike hanging from the top.

"What is this?" When he saw it, Wuchen was puzzled and asked the others around him in a low voice. However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a look of jealousy on everyone's faces, which suddenly made Wuchen even more curious.

"What kind of monster is this, so weirdly born?" Wuchen continued to ask in a low voice.

After a while, someone among the people around him spoke, and his tone was solemn.

"This is a fourth-order demonic beast, a scorpion and tiger beast, and it has the same Xuan-level qualification as the eldest young master's Golden Horn Demon Bull, but" "What's it?" Wuchen turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and asked.

"It's just that this kind of demonic beast is too ferocious, not to mention the sharp claws of the tiger, and the spikes on its tail are full of poison, and if you accidentally get into these poisons, the weak will be disabled if you don't die. The person who spoke, after finishing speaking, suddenly became solemn, glanced at Jin Tingfei's direction worriedly, and continued to speak.

"Last time, the eldest young master suffered a lot under this scorpion tiger, and it took several days to recover. ”

"What? Brother Jin can't resist it?" Wuchen whispered, his heart shocked.

originally thought that Jin Tingfei was ruthless enough, but he didn't expect Chen Tong to be so ruthless, and he actually used this kind of murderous thing as a sealing beast, and he was able to injure the tough Jin Tingfei.

How strong Jin Tingfei is with the Golden Horn Demon Bull, Wuchen understands in his heart that the strong defense power, the extreme speed that does not match his huge size, all of which indicate that it is really not easy to want Jin Tingfei to be injured. So after hearing that Chen Tong actually injured Jin Tingfei, it was inevitable to show shock.

"If you guess correctly, this Chen Tong has also stepped into the Great Beast Envoy, right?" Wuchen guessed in a low voice, and after speaking, everyone nodded in unison, acquiescing to Wuchen's statement.

Suddenly, just when Wuchen was learning more about Chen Tong's information from everyone, Jin Tingfei and Chen Tong had already started fighting.

The sound of banging continued, Jin Tingfei and Chen Tong each mobilized Yuan Force to collide, and the temperature of the scene rose for a while. Especially after Jin Tingfei's Golden Horn Demon Bull and Chen Tong's Scorpion Tiger also joined the battle, the temperature on the field has reached its peak.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the Yuan Force and the beast body collided fiercely.

Compared to everyone's attention on Chen Tong and Jin Tingfei, Wuchen focused on the battle between the Golden Horn Demon Bull and the Scorpion Tiger.

Because, vaguely, Wuchen felt that the battle between the two would eventually have to be affected by the battle of Warcraft here, after all, the strength of the two could be seen at a glance, and no matter how much they competed, it was nothing more than exhaustion and both of them gave up.

However, the Warcraft side is different, because the intelligence of the Warcraft is not high, these Warcraft are fighting to the death as soon as they make a move, and they have a Jiashi who will not give up. To Zuihou will inevitably end up with a life and death, and then the battle will be reversed in an instant.

Therefore, Wuchen will focus more on the battle situation on the Warcraft side.

In the midst of several scorching eyes, the battle on the field intensified, and in the middle, Jin Tingfei and Chen Tong also realized that the strength between the two was comparable, and if they didn't fight to the death, they would definitely not be able to distinguish the result, so they simply stopped and put their eyes on their respective sealing beasts.

Dao Dao shouted from the mouths of Jin Tingfei and Chen Tong, and what attracted Wuchen even more was that the two of them kept in their hands, and the rolling yuan power was used in their respective bodies to gather in their respective hands. One by one, the handprints that exuded a strange luster condensed, and they were continuously applied to the bodies of their respective demonic beasts.

With the application of these handprints, the aura of the Golden Horn Demon Bull and the Scorpion Tiger rose again, obviously receiving a lot of blessings.

Wuchen knew that this was the Great Mudra of the Beast Commander that the Great Beast Envoy had said, a special means that could bless the ability of the Sealing Beast, and it was also a transitional means before practicing the Yuan Decision, which was relatively simple and easy to learn.

Thinking of this, Wuchen couldn't help but wonder why the two of them relied on Yuan Force to collide instead of using Yuan Decision to attack.

As the son of the two families of the Jin Ge caravan, Wuchen categorically would not believe that they did not practice Yuan Decision, so not performing it at this moment really made Wuchen a little puzzled. But as time passed, Wuchen gradually had some epiphany.

Because after casting a few beast control mudras one after another, Jin Tingfei and Chen Tong were both a little out of breath, and they all stopped their movements. Wuchen guessed that the conditions for the Yuan Decision to be cast were more harsh, and the Yuan Force consumed was even greater, so the two of them did not use it, after all, it had not yet reached the point of life and death.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that just as the demon ** war was getting hot, Chen Tong suddenly became unusual. Quietly turned sideways, pulled out his sleeves with both hands, and moved sneakily.

Jin Tingfei, who was focusing on the battle of the demonic beasts in the field, and his subordinates did not notice it at all, only Wuchen, who was in a position just enough to see Chen Tong's movements, discovered it first.

Suddenly, Wuchen frowned and set his eyes on Chen Tong, who was acting mysteriously.

I saw that Chen Tong's hands suddenly flew quickly, and the majestic yuan force surrounded him, and in the blink of an eye, one of his palms had already turned purple and black. Although the distance was far, Wuchen, who was concentrating, could still see the changes, and there was a faint fluctuation on the purple-black palm, which even surpassed Liliang when he fought with Jin Tingfei just now.

"He's preparing for the Yuan Decision!" Wuchen was shocked in his heart, and his eyes lit up.

Only Yuan Du will magnify the liliang of his own Yuan Force several times, so as to create a medium for the opponent. Although I haven't cultivated, I still know this point of the recent common sense Wuchen. Suddenly, a worry appeared in Wuchen's heart, and a trace of disgust appeared in his eyes when he looked at Chen Tong when he was worried.

"Do you know about the sneak attack?"

Wuchen was disdainful in his heart, so he wanted to prepare to tell Jin Tingfei to be more careful.

However, what Wuchen didn't expect was that Chen Tong's speed was even faster than he spoke. Before he could tell Jin Tingfei to be more careful, Chen Tong had already made a move.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms!"

The black palm that exuded a lot of fluctuations instantly slapped out of Chen Tong's hand, and a purple-black palm print shot out instantly, as fast as thunder, a purple-black afterimage along the way, and a foul smell emanated from the air.

So much so that when Wuchen's exclamation just sounded, the Ten Thousand Poison Palm Prints cast by Chen Tong were already approaching Jin Tingfei's body.

"Be careful!" Wuchen exclaimed, immediately alarming everyone's attention.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes slowly enlarged, and Jin Tingfei was even more stunned, and the purple and black palm print, which was more than ten meters away just now, came to Jin Tingfei's body in the blink of an eye. Even Jin Tingfei didn't give time to prepare for the confrontation, and the violent Yuan Force fluctuations had already swept towards Jin Tingfei's chest.

However, at this moment, Wuchen clearly felt a strong force in the black lock on his wrist, as if something rushed out of it.

Then, in Wuchen's slowly enlarged gaze, a lightning-like black shadow came to Jin Tingfei in front of Jin Tingfei in one step. Shekou swallowed the purple and black palm prints that followed.

"Look for death!" Chen Tong shouted, his eyes turned sharply to the body of Wuchen, who opened his mouth to remind. With a wave of the robe, another Yuanli palm print shot out towards Wuchen.

It's just that this time the palm print doesn't have the purple-black color just now, but even so, Wuchen still feels a powerful aura from it, which should not be underestimated.

"It's a good time!" Wuchen shouted, his hands flew up, and he unfamiliar but not slow to mobilize Yuanhai Yuanli into the palm of his hand, and the oncoming palm print.

There was a stunned silence