Zang Jianfeng, who looked cold, said coldly, "Since it is a play, there are naturally protagonists and supporting roles, so it's hard to say who will be the protagonist and who will be the supporting role."

As we all know, the protagonist of a play is the dominant player in the whole play, and under normal circumstances, only the protagonist can persist to the end. Tonight is a big show in itself, and of course only the protagonist can sing it to the end.

Leng Feiyu said, "Brother Tibet, this is very true, I don't know if I have already regarded myself as the protagonist of tonight?"

Zang Jianfeng and Leng Feiyu are both characters in the six hidden sects, and they are also the next successors of their respective sects. Whether it is the status of the rivers and lakes or the power of the sect, they are all at the same level, so as soon as the two appear, they are-for-tat.

In fact, it is no wonder that the two are not only the leaders of the entire young generation of Hongchentian, but also listed as the nine prince-level masters. Therefore, the relationship between the two has been destined since their debut.

Regarding Leng Feiyu's words, Zang Jianfeng did not refute them, and said very indifferently, "It's useless to say more, let's wait and see", revealing infinite confidence between his words.

It's no wonder that being able to have the cultivation of the eight grades of the Xuanzhao Realm at the age of twenty is indeed enough to be proud of the contemporary. What's more, none of them are arrogant, even the many masters of the older generation present are ashamed of themselves in front of the two.

All around, everyone was paying attention to the movement of this cold pool. Half an hour had passed since the blood python entered the cold pool, but there was nothing unusual in the cold pool.

But the more so, the more people dare not take it lightly. Everyone knows that a storm is usually preceded by a brief moment of tranquility.

At this time, a master who was shrouded in a black robe appeared on the boulder next to the cold pool, and a dark voice came from under the black robe, "This cold pool is really cold enough, who dares to go down to see what is going on."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but raise his head and look around, and everyone couldn't see his true face clearly. I only felt two green rays of light shining out from under the black robe, which made people shudder.

"Black-robed True Monarch, it's better for you to go down and take a look first, maybe you have the treasure," said the soul hook ghost search yin and yang weirdly.

When everyone heard the name of the ghost hook to the black-robed man, the masters of the older generation trembled obviously. It is not surprising that the younger generation of people does not know the Black Robe True Monarch, but there are few masters of the older generation who do not know the name of the Black Robe True Monarch.

This black-robed True Monarch was one of the seven masters of the Demon Gate five hundred years ago, and even in the Demon Gate, he had a very high status. Even Ouyang Potian, the current sect leader of the Demon Gate, is also his junior.

However, as early as hundreds of years ago, the black-robed true monarch had already broken away from the demon gate, and soon disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Many people thought that he had fallen, but they never thought that he was still alive and openly here.

"Hehe, old ghost, haven't we seen each other for hundreds of years, you haven't changed at all, you're still so cheap" The voice of Yin Xuan came out from under the black robe again.

The murderous Dasheng in the eyes of the soul hook ghost said fiercely, "Black robe true monarch, don't be too rampant, what good will it do you to offend me?"

The black-robed true monarch sneered, "Hehe, don't blame the old ghost for looking down on you, you really can't get into the eyes of the king."

"You dare to underestimate the old man"

The black-robed true monarch said angrily, "I really didn't underestimate you, because I didn't even see you at all."

The ghost is thin and small, and his body is rickety, and he looks at most the same height as a half-grown child, or even worse.

The words of the black-robed true monarch can not be described as poisonous, and it is a complete pun. On the one hand, they laugh at each other's figures, and on the other hand, they are naked, naked, and they can at least be seen when they look down, but now they are too small to see.

The ghost hook had already turned purple with anger, and said angrily, "Black robe skin, the old man can't get old to you"

The black-robed true monarch didn't care, and said in a cloudy way, "It's cold at night here, just take your activities to warm up."

In the martial arts world, he is also a well-known figure, and he was so humiliated by the black-robed true monarch today, he couldn't hold back his anger for a long time, and with a roar, his still body suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the black-robed true monarch.

The cold qi around the black-robed true monarch exploded instantly, and the wild true qi brought a gust of wind.

Everyone was about to watch a good show, and at this moment, the ghost of the soul in mid-air suddenly stopped.

The black-robed true monarch smiled coldly and said, "Why did you stop suddenly, did you know that you were not the opponent of this monarch, and you began to retreat?"

Before the ghost could answer, the middle-aged man in yellow said with a bloody smile, "The old ghost is taking care of the overall situation, not to mention that if the two of you fight, wouldn't it be in line with the wishes of many people?"

"A lot of people, isn't that including you" The black-robed Zhenjun sneered.

The middle-aged man in yellow was obviously an eight-faced and delicate figure, and he was not angry when he heard the words, gently shaking the folding fan and laughing without saying a word.

The ghost hook did have such scruples, but seeing that the black-robed true monarch was indeed too deceitful, he was furious for a while and shouted, "If you really want to do it, the old man will fulfill you."

With a flick of his body, he rushed towards the black-robed Zhenjun again, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures appeared, surrounding the black-robed Zhenjun.

"Rumors say that the ghost is hooked, the ghost is unpredictable, once you get caught in the ghost, I want to see if the rumors are true tonight"

After speaking, the black robe moved without wind, and the hands hidden under the black robe suddenly stretched out. A majestic aura of slaughter permeated all directions, forming a closed space around him in the blink of an eye.

The figure of the soul hook ghost in the field was as fast as a streamer, and he said in a gloomy tone, "Since you want to see the old man's soul hooking skills, then the old man will let you get your wish"

As the words fell, a number of white skeleton palms instantly appeared in the small space, shooting down towards the black-robed True Monarch.

"You should be afraid of you," the voice sounded again.

The black-robed True Monarch's body flashed with black light, and his body instantly moved sideways several feet to the opponent's attack circle. At the same time, the black-robed true monarch was surrounded by black mangs, as if the black mangs of substance flashed like smoke, wrapping the other party and himself in one fell swoop.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and a dazzling light erupted from the black mist. Immediately following the two figures separated from the black mist, the two of them rushed towards each other again with a light touch on the soft snow at the same time.

The black-robed True Monarch's counterattack was unusually bland, far less flexible than the moves of the Soul Hooker. But I have to say that his counterattacks are extremely effective and terrifying, and almost every counterattack can hit the nail on the head, dissolving the opponent's attack and making it invisible.

The ghost ghost also seemed to be aware of this situation, and his heart was even more angry, and today's battle was the first battle for his reappearance, not only about his reputation, but also about the treasures that determine whether there is a chance to have more tonight, and he can't take anything lightly.

"Black robe, I won't let you have a good time"

Before the words fell, the whole person moved rapidly again, and under the night sky, everyone only felt the sound of the wind around them, but they couldn't see his voice clearly.

No wonder he has the title of "ghost", this body is really like a ghost!

Suddenly, the thick white snow on the ground roared up, forming blood curtains in the void, and even changing into snow lotuses, attacking the black-robed True Monarch in an orderly manner.

In the dark night, the light flickered, and the figure of the ghostly ghost was even more mysterious and elusive. Under the light of the light and the cover of the snow lotus, the figure of the ghostly ghost appeared in front of the black-robed true monarch like a ghost, raising his palm to attack the opponent's heart.

"Bang"

A furious palm hit the black robe of the black-robed true monarch, and the whole person of the black-robed true monarch also slid backwards several feet in an instant, and his body shook slightly, before he barely removed the opponent's palm power.

"What a domineering soul destroyer"