At the feet of the mirror, because of his excessive force, he was deeply stepped out of a crack, and with a dragon groan, the mirror's punch rushed towards the sinking wind. It's just that it wasn't Shen Feng who greeted his punch, but a silver spear, and a silver spear that suddenly burst out of the space appeared in front of the mirror with a dazzling light. After the impact, the mirror retreated under the attack of the spear, and the spear was also directly bent by the mirror's punch, and bounced towards Zhao Si's hand, and the huge impact also made Zhao Si's whole person retreat continuously, and secretly said, "He is stronger than last time!"

Compared to Zhao Si, the mirror is not so leisurely! While the body retreated, a white lotus flower in the mirror hand popped out towards his side, and the white lotus suddenly listened as if it was hindered when it flew into the air, and after stopping, a dazzling white light erupted on the lotus, and in this white light, a humanoid figure appeared in a trance. After a roll, Mirror's body still slid backwards for a distance of dozens of meters, and before his body could stop, Mirror's feet suddenly exerted force, and his body rose into the air again. And where he was still gliding, a thunderfox slashed down, scorching the ground he was on before.

However, they didn't seem to mean to make the mirror stop. Behind the mirror's vacant body, a silver spear appeared. The spear appeared so suddenly that the mirror had to face it head-on. Clenched into a fist, the dragon pattern on the mirror's right arm poured out at this moment.

"Buzz!" There was a dizzying buzzing sound at the intersection of spears and fists. Behind the mirror, Du Lang's figure quietly appeared, and the black vines in his outstretched palm were wrapped in one place to form a ball, and then thrown with the wave of his arm. In this regard, the mirror didn't even think about it, and the body was a kick. Kick the ball away.

"Click!" however, there was a sound that made Kagami frown. The ground below cracked in his eyes, and brown vines protruding from the ground were at first the size of bamboo shoots, but in the blink of an eye, the black vines burst out of the ground. Hundreds of vines poured out of the ground frantically, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the mirror and wound towards him. One leg splits open the vine in front of him, but soon, the vine that has regrown reappeared. Along with this vine, there was also black thunder and lightning falling from the sky. A white light appeared on the body of the mirror, and at his fingertips, a white lotus flower, in the stamen of which was a golden dragon hovering.

"Roar!" was another dragon roar, and the vines that were about to surround the mirror were broken one after another as if they had entered a meat grinder, and the white light mercilessly strangled everything around them. The black lightning also seemed to be dumb after entering the white light...

Seeing this, Shanpeng smiled, "This guy, he can still fight!" "To be selected by the World Championship, there must be a reason why he is outstanding, the World Championship does not choose mediocre people regardless of birth, as long as you have the strength, no matter where you come from, it is possible to enter the World Championship. The mirror can come in,,Presumably because of his talent.。。

For Shanpeng's smile Du Lang is face is gloomy, the mirror has exceeded his imagination, this young man's potential is too great, as long as there are good opportunities in the future, his achievements will definitely not be low. In that case, the threat to the Heavenly Gate would be too great.,,Although,,It's impossible for him to shake the Heavenly Gate.,But it's also uncomfortable to add a potential threat inexplicably.。。 Once, he Du Lang was a person who only valued the result and didn't care about the process, the most important thing in this world is genius, but it is pitiful to really go to the end and become the strongest person in this world, these geniuses either died halfway, or because of their own talent, they hurt themselves. But the young man in front of him, Du Lang knows, if he can't be killed now, before he has grown up, he is afraid of endless troubles!!

"It's a pity, it's a pity that it can't be used by my Heavenly Gate! Since that's the case, then don't keep your hands!!"

Under Du Lang's shout, I saw that the phenomenon of wind and clouds appeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, in it, a silver spear fell from the sky, and below, the continuous growth of vines turned the entire City Lord's Mansion into a forest, and the new vines that continued to grow after these vines were broken became thicker and harder... More and more vines finally covered the white light, and above the sky, after the wind and clouds were churning, the silver spear went straight into the middle of the vine, and along the spear came an extremely conspicuous thunderbolt under the black dark clouds.

"Not good!" Pu Yuan split the vines around him with one palm, feeling the breath above, the breath of the mirror became weaker and weaker, and in the end, he couldn't feel it anymore!

"Do you still have the strength to take care of others!It seems that the pressure I put on you is still not enough!" Dugu smiled at Pu Yuan, the purple aura in his hand became more and more vigorous, and this power was used more and more skillfully in his hands.

Under the heavy Buddha's hands, the Ice and Fire Twin Swords, with the assistance of this purple aura, seemed to be able to avoid the frontal attack of the Buddha's hand, and they were always able to easily unload this power, and then break through the power of the Dharma. This purple aura is like a substance that does not belong to this world, and there is no way to control its nature at all. The Buddha beads turned, outside Pu Yuan's body, more and more Buddhist scriptures appeared, as Pu Yuan's eyes closed, at the center of his eyebrows, a golden light appeared, and then, the dim sky at this time projected a bright light, that is the phantom of the Buddha. Above the shadow of the Buddha, the huge Buddha's hand has been pushed far away, and by the time Dugu smiled in front of him, it had become the size of a mountain.

Frowning! Puyuan's Dharma cultivation made Dugu Xiao never think that he was a disciple of the Puzi generation. The two breaths of the ice and fire twin swords exploded under the Buddha's palm, and the purple breath printed a dusty pattern on Dugu Xiao's forehead at this moment, with the appearance of this pattern, by Dugu Xiao's side, there was a sudden short time of stillness, although this was very short, but it still made Dugu Xiao prepare enough to fight back, and the breath on the ice and fire swords pierced through the hole under this palm...

Shanpeng, who was sitting in the corner of the wall on the other side, avoided the entanglement of these vines under the protection of the formation, and felt the weakening of the breath of the mirror, Shanpeng's eyes narrowed, and the blue dotted line on the fingers of his left hand flashed. But before these dotted lines became solid, next to Shanpeng, a black shadow appeared, and the soul appeared in front of Shanpeng's eyes again, "I said,,You don't move,,I don't move,,But,If you do it,,I'm welcome,,Do you think,Can this mirror withstand my attack now?"

"You!!" Soul Sheng's words made Shanpeng have to withdraw his left hand, now, he must not make trouble for the mirror!!Looking at the mirror wrapped in vines in mid-air, Shanpeng could only say secretly, "I hope you're okay!"

All this that happened in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion was well hidden because of the existence of Shanpeng's formation, and those who lived in the Holy City didn't notice it at all, at this time, a shocking battle was taking place in the City Lord's Mansion closest to them, and in their eyes, the City Lord's Mansion was still so stable. However, because the aura in the City Lord's Mansion was too riotous, Shanpeng didn't expect it to be so intense at first, so some breath was still missing, which made some cultivators still faintly feel something, but because in the City Lord's Mansion, it might be the land lord Shen Feng who was cultivating, so no one would think about anything!

At this time, a figure outside the Holy City was rushing here, and he could already feel the breath coming out of the Holy City, "Wait for me, Mirror, you must wait for me!!"