The Wraithing Realm, the third dimension.

A burly black-robed monk, dragging a tiger head hook upside down, slowly flew away.

His robe turned black, and he was naturally a monk in the line of "fighting for symbols". It's just that the height of his flight is only about two or three feet, and his body is crooked, roughly leaning forward, which seems to be similar to a Qi cultivation level cultivator who has just entered the Dao.

Looking at this person's face again, the left half is cyan and the right half is white, as if he is a "two-faced person". However, it can be seen that this person's face is not deliberately smeared by any means, but that his complexion is peculiar, and it is originally such a appearance.

This person dragged the blade slowly forward, not just indulged in likes and dislikes, and acted alone. It's all the more because the target he's looking for is not far ahead.

After a while, the two-faced man suddenly stopped.

It is clearly visible in the eyes that beyond the lixu, the mana surges and manifests all things, and the air flow rises and falls in a circle, and it is better than a knife cut on the face. A monk in a black robe was fighting with fifteen or sixteen burly black bears of height and height.

The black bear raised his hands and feet, and the magnitude of the mana raised was not inferior to that of the late Yuan Infant monk.

Not only that, the bear spirits transformed by these resentful spirits, looking at the wolf body and fat head and brain, are actually extremely vigorous and flexible, and their strength is no less than that of the real bear spirit.

One vertical and one jump, swooping back and forth, transporting mana remote attack and close hand-to-hand combat, it is like a cannonball fired by a stone cannon, wantonly colliding, fierce and unstoppable.

With the combat power of the "Five Beasts" in the third layer of space, those who can defeat ten with one are all the real handsome among the major demon clans.

And the young black-robed man who fought with him, his actions were like a stream of mercury, rising like thunder, and he was tossing and turning in the siege of more than ten black bears, chic and calm.

The rules of the resentful spirit realm are that people hunt resentful spirits, not resentful spirits hunt people.

With this young man's cultivation, if he is besieged by a bear monster, how difficult is it to escape? If this young man can't defeat more than a dozen black bears, what is the value of this battle?

So, obviously. It was this person who was besieged by a black bear, but he took the initiative to find this group of resentful spirits who wanted to turn them into martial arts and take them into their pockets. The defense that is at hand in front of you is just a game.

The young man glanced at it, and noticed that another "charmer" was approaching, as if he was eyeing him.

Although he didn't show any nervousness on his face, he still put away the intention of playing. With a wave of his hand, there was an extra green jade folding fan in the palm of his hand. Between opening and closing, two masters and three slaves, five rays of light are sprinkled like silk.

Five rays of light, like a needle, like a thorn, like a sword, like a rope. As the young man's fingers quickly shook more than ten times, he killed the black bear spirit on the fifteenth floor.

There is no doubt that such means are the descendants of the Peacock clan.

The peacock clan has five major yuanguang, although each has its own emphasis. However, the vast majority of them pay attention to the sixteen characters of "indifferent as water, tactful as a stream, condensed as a mirror, and dense into a glow", and pursue a pure realm that is unsatisfactory between movement and stillness.

Only in this way, after achieving the Demon King, the Great Divine Channel Technique condensed and related to fate can feed back the cultivation and consolidate the foundation.

However, the technique that this young man has achieved is to condense the five paths of Yuan Light into a silk-like existence, not seeking the whole of the weather, but seeking the mystery and difficulty of preventing it in actual combat.

Seeing this, the two-faced man couldn't help but clap his hands as a sign of praise.

The young man had finished killing the black bear and turned around. Although he felt that the popularity of the two faces was extraordinary, and his deeds were very good, since he was exempt from the trouble of suffering from the enemy on his belly and back, he would not take any opponent to heart.

The two-faced man spoke, "Good means. ”

"I heard that the top disciples of the Peacock Clan, the descendants of the Yuanying Realm, chose to embark on the road of 'fighting for the talisman' in this field hunting meeting, and there were three people. Named Kong Tan, Kong Dan, Kong Xia. ”

Before attending the meeting, I was bored and glanced at the Baguio Hall Bo Betting List. Kong Qin, Kong Dan, and Kong Xia are the third, seventh, and ninth favorites for the top position respectively. ”

"I don't know if Your Excellency is Kong Tan, Kong Dan, or Kong Xia?"

The words of the two-faced man are tantamount to blatantly admitting his identity as a foreign monk.

The young man blinked his eyelids and said seemingly casually, "Guess what?"

The two-faced man laughed and said, "I guess, you are Kong Tan." ”

The young man's eyes narrowed and he said, "How can you see it?"

The two-faced man said calmly: "If the odds of the aristocratic Baguio Hall can indeed truly reflect the strength ranking of your true legends, then the probability that you are Kong Tan is probably greater." ”

"They are both ancient giants, and there is always a difference between high and low heritage. If I were to do a similar multiple-choice question in the Phoenix Clan and the Red Charm Clan, then I would probably guess that you are the one who is in ninth place. ”

After staring at the young man's face for a while, the two-faced man smiled calmly and said, "I guessed right." ”

The words of the two-faced man are not only a recognition of the strength of the person in person, but also a belittling of the Peacock family's heritage. The implication was nothing more than that, with the great strength that the young man had just shown, it was unlikely that he would only rank ninth among his clan.

Kong Tan didn't ask about the details of the two-faced man, and he didn't think he would show it. He only said: "Whether it is war or peace, please draw a line for your Excellency." ”

Kong Qin is also a very arrogant figure in the clan. If he met a "fighter" monk at random, whether he was from the peacock clan or not, he would have stepped forward indiscriminately.

It's just that the two-faced human breath in front of him is so strange that it makes Kong Tan feel in a trance and unpredictable. Out of prudence, he spoke with a little politeness.

The two-faced man suddenly laughed, stretched out his long sleeves with his backhand, and a series of fifteen or sixteen magic weapons came out, circling and swimming around his body, like stars and moons.

Kong Qin's face changed, and these more than ten treasures were full of treasures, brilliant as the glow, clear and bright, bright and then melting. They are all the best treasures among the ancient artifacts, and there is no one that is indiscriminately filled.

With such a quality of treasure, he can only get five or six pieces on himself.

The two-faced man smiled playfully, his left hand holding the hook still stood still, and his right palm was pushed one by one, and his movements were condensed, like a strong bow accumulating power.

Immediately, the long sleeves suddenly flooded with pure and turbid air, as if throwing moist firewood into the flames, and with a roll in the wind, it rushed towards Kong Tan.

This is obviously a magic spell of the two-faced man. As for the more than ten magic weapons, they still swam around quietly and did not alarm a single one.

This hand is full of intimidation.

The two-faced man made it clear that he wanted to stretch out and measure Kong Tan's catties.

These more than ten heavy treasures are not moving, and both sides are fighting hard with their own skills. If Kong Tan used magic weapons and foreign objects, these ancient artifacts he showed were not all decorations.

Kong Tan snorted and chose to take the offer. The palm of the hand is raised, as if it is holding a virtual object, if it sinks and floats. Immediately, a little bit of brilliance flashed out, condensed into a sharp silk thread.

Not to mention the use of magic weapons to fight, most of them will suffer. Judging from the supernatural powers used by the two-faced man, the mud-like turbidity is being restrained by his own method of "refining light like a beam".

The two sides gambled with supernatural powers, and Kong Tan was not dissatisfied.

In an instant, the strand of silk collided with a cloud of turbidity like water slurry. It was as if a silver needle had pierced into the cotton wool without stirring up a single wave.

Kong Tan's face changed slightly.

He clearly felt that his silk thread had encountered extremely strong resistance, and the Xuanguang body was in the midst of rapid consumption, and it would take about ten breaths before it was about to be consumed by that cloud of turbidity.

Of course, the power of his own Xuanguang through the sprint is also good. In an instant, it broke through the thousands of obstacles of that mass of "cotton wool" and went deeper step by step.

Only then did Kong Tan realize that the two-faced man had deliberately used a spell that was "suitable" to fight with his "refining light like a beam" supernatural power, and it seemed that it was precisely whether Xuanguang could break through the obstacle of the turbid qi as the basis for victory.

Kong Tan's heart was extremely clear, and the Xuan Light he emitted was getting closer and closer to breaking through the fog, but the consumption speed of this Xuan Light itself was also extremely amazing.

Comparing the two, it seems that the latter can't stand it first.

Thinking of this, Kong Tan's heart sank.

It seems to be a long tug-of-war, but in fact, it is only a short period of more than ten breaths.

Finally, at the threshold where Kong Tan felt that he was only one step away from breaking through the barrier, the light he dispersed was like a candle in the wind, and finally turned into a little spark, until he watched it completely extinguished.

The two-faced man shook his head and said, "Kong Daoyou, it's a pity. Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety. The last tenth is still missing, and I can let you go. ”

Kong Tan's face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

Although the two-faced man's words are arrogant, Kong Tan knows that it is difficult to refute. Because everyone knows that the five refinements of the peacock clan's Xuanguang are the means to press the bottom of the box, and in terms of the purity of merit and deeds, there is no other means that can surpass it.

And the two-faced man's supernatural powers, which are like clouds and mud, may not be his most refined supernatural powers. Thinking about it from the other side, it is difficult for someone to refine their magic power at the bottom of the box into this unseemly appearance.

Therefore, his own Xuanguang piercing fog and penetrating the turbidity gas ninety percent does not mean that there is only one-tenth of the gap between himself and the two-faced person.

This person's strength is too strong!

It is really unimaginable that this Meng Dongtian hunt will have an alien monk equivalent to the level of the first descendant of the great clan to sneak in.

But now, if the two-faced man insists on fighting, Kong Tan will have to fight with it.

The two-faced man smiled and said, "Daoist friend Kongqin." The martial arts you have accumulated on your body, you are welcome. ”

Kong Qin was full of qi and instantly climbed to the extreme.

But at this moment, a distant voice sounded in Kong Tan's ears: "Daoist friend Kong Tan, this person is very difficult to beat, I will help you." ”

Kong Tan looked up and saw that there was another black-robed man three or four miles away, rushing to the front.

This man wears a hat, but his face is very unfamiliar, not an old acquaintance of Confucius, but his merits are not weak, even if he is inferior to himself, but it is enough to intervene in the battle between himself and the two-faced man.

Could it be that this person knows that the strength of the two-faced man is not invincible by one person, and has long been waiting for an opportunity to join forces against the enemy?

Although Kong Tan is arrogant, he is not a pedantic person. Immediately nodded slowly at the person who came, and said: "If Daoist friends are really willing to join forces, after this battle, Kong Tan will never fall into the ground." ”

The two-faced man was not surprised by the visitor, and frowned: "Why are you alone?" Sneakily followed for a few days, picked out a good opportunity, but discounted it? ”

The black-robed man with the hat smiled indifferently and said, "Isn't it good to tacit it to each other, Wen Daoyou? ”

The two-faced man frowned and groaned, "Wen Daoyou?"

The man with the hat chuckled lightly and said, "Wen Daoyou's outfit...... It's a lot of change, indeed. If it's someone else, you can't recognize it anyway. But no matter how good Wen Daoyou is, in my case, it is just a scale, one foot eight inches and six minutes. How can we deny it?"

The two-faced mana shook up and shouted, "I don't know what you're talking about." With two against one, you can't help but think too highly of yourself. Call all three of your accomplices out!"

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately started. Two sharp blades, attacking the two of Kong Qin.