The black-robed monk who took action to block the spiritual power storm stood in front of Wu Jingtian, and said with a light smile: "Martial arts friends, don't come unharmed, last time I said goodbye, you and I haven't seen each other for decades, and I miss you very much in my heart." The black-robed monk's seemingly plain smile greeted him, but it made Lin Feng and the others feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, but when the black-robed monk was talking, he also stroked the bridge of his nose from the center of his eyebrows through his eyes from time to time, and a hideous scar from top to bottom, as if reminding Wu Jingtian.

Wu Jingtian didn't have the heart to pretend to greet the black-robed monk in front of him at this time, looking at the black-robed monk's inadvertent movements, his face became even more gloomy, and then he said in a deep voice: "Black-robe, is there no need to involve these juniors in the grudge between you and me?" ”

Wu Jingtian knew in his heart that he had an old grudge with the black robe in his early years, and the scar on the black robe's face was also his masterpiece, which completely turned the handsome face of the black robe into two, and at the same time made the grudge between the two endless.

The black robe as the elder of the Lunar Moon Sect has naturally been famous for a long time, and this time he will come to find trouble for himself, and his cultivation will definitely be a big advance, at least in the middle of the Jiedan, and the Lunar Moon Sect as one of the several major demon sects of the neighboring Fire Country in the south, the strength is naturally undoubted, and the disciples are also innumerable, every foundation building monk brought by the black robe today is an elite, and there is only one monk on his side, once the black robe entangles himself, the group of foundation building monks behind him is definitely not the opponent of the foundation building monks of the Lunar Moon Sect, and the foundation building monks of his own martial family will also suffer heavy losses, Wu Jingtian secretly calculated in his heart, how to let the martial arts resist this catastrophe。

At the same time, what Wu Jingtian didn't expect was that the Yin Moon Sect would actually agree to let the black robe lead more than a dozen foundation building monks to seek revenge. You must know that the foundation building monk is an indispensable new force no matter which sect he is in, and every foundation building monk attaches great importance to the sect, because only by preserving the number of disciples in the foundation building period, the sect will have the opportunity to produce more Jiedan monks, and even Yuanying monks, Jiedan and Yuanying monks are the foundation of the sect, and no sect can not afford not to pay attention to it, although the black-robed monk is already a senior monk in the Yudan period, but he is afraid that he does not have such a big right in the Yinyue Sect, and he can mobilize more than a dozen Jiji monks at will to seek revenge for himself。

Just when Wu Jingtian was thinking secretly, after listening to Wu Jingtian's words, the black-robed monk just smiled indifferently, and did not explain why he brought so many foundation building monks to attack the mountain, but just said to Wu Jingtian: "I heard that martial arts friends have been promoted to monks in the middle stage of Jiedan not long ago, the old man suddenly had some itchy hands, and he wanted to learn from martial arts friends, but he didn't know what to do. ”

Wu Jingtian knew that the reason why the black robe was not in a hurry to lead the crowd to attack now was because he wanted to test his strength in advance, and at the same time, Wu Jingtian himself also wanted to know how far the black robe had cultivated over the years, so he also smiled at this time and said: "Hehe, it's just right, I have long wanted to understand the black brother's high moves." ”

Then the two of them completely raised the momentum on their bodies at the same time, and the group of foundation building monks standing behind the two of them all felt that it seemed a little difficult to breathe under the pressure of these two momentums, and Lin Feng could only silently watch the two Jindan monks in the field fight at this time, for this level of battle, with Lin Feng's current cultivation, there was no chance to intervene at all.

After a while, Wu Jingtian took the lead in stretching out his right hand, only to see his right hand slightly grasped towards the void diagonally below, and the surrounding aura frantically poured into the tiger's mouth of Wu Jingtian's right hand, and slowly a light blue long knife condensed in Wu Jingtian's hand.

The black robe on the opposite side looked at it, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and he also stretched out his right hand very quickly, and like Wu Jingtian, a thin sword composed of spiritual power was instantly condensed in his hand, and even the blood groove on the thin sword was clearly visible.

In an instant, the two turned into a phantom at the same time, thinking that the other party rushed over, followed by the two collided together, only to see Wu Jingtian's long knife slashed on the black robe's thin sword, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, a few rounds later, the open space in front of the gate of Wuzhuang was hit by the two of them, and at this moment, the black robe's thin sword swung towards Wu Jingtian, and Wu Jingtian's long knife at this time was also slashed towards the black robe, both of which were condensed by spiritual power, and the two of them burst open instantly at this time, and re-turned into two extremely strong spiritual power and dissipated in the air, and the two were also forced back to their respective camps by this powerful spiritual wave。

The two seemed to have reached a draw in this empty-handed confrontation, but looking at the steps of the two of them, it could be seen that the black robe retreated extremely lightly, and with a little bit of strength, he firmly resisted his figure, while the steps of the martial arts on this side were heavier and heavier step by step, and finally buried half of his heel deep into the solid ground.

Wu Jingtian also knew in his heart that after all, he had only recently advanced to the middle stage of the Jiedan, and the opponent black robe was afraid that he would enter the middle stage of the Jiedan, and it could be seen from this confrontation that the strength of the black robe was now a star and a half higher, in fact, if it was a fight against one, even if Wu Jingtian was at a disadvantage, it would be based on the fact that there was no slightest fear, because at their level, they could still run if they couldn't beat each other, and if a Jiedan monk insisted on escaping, even if he was a monk with a high cultivation, it would be difficult to stop him。

But now Wu Jingtian is not alone, there is still the entire martial arts family standing behind, if he escapes, then the martial arts family will be completely destroyed, so Wu Jingtian can't escape at all, he can only stand quietly in front of the black robe.

The black robe was very satisfied with the result of this confrontation, looked at Wu Jingtian with an evil smile, and then waved his hand, signaling the foundation building disciples behind him to attack the remaining monks of the martial family, as well as Lin Feng, when he entangled Wu Jingtian.

After receiving the order from the black robe, the Zhuji disciples standing behind the black robe instantly rushed out in two rows, standing side by side on the left and right sides of the black robe, and when the black robe made another move against Wu Jingtian, they immediately attacked.

Wanting Wu Jingtian to also see through the black robe's intentions, its rough face became extremely ugly, when the black robe was about to start, Wu Jingtian knew at this time that he couldn't sit still, and wanted to make the first move, and then saw him sacrifice a small earthy yellow flag, and then it instantly became larger in his hand, and then Wu Jingtian waved the earthy yellow flag in the hands of the black-robed people, and then an extremely strong yellow sand was like the black robe and the disciples led by it blew over.

The monk himself can send out infinite power with his bare hands, not to mention that Wu Jingtian also used the power of the magic weapon this time, after the yellow sand was blown out, a huge sandstorm was formed in an instant, and the yellow sand was blown all around, and the black robe saw that Wu Jingtian made a move like this, and immediately did not dare to have any light, and then took out a broken black cloth, only to see that the broken black cloth was instantly enlarged, only to see that the rag was floating in the void leisurely, and it was about to be blown away by the yellow sand in the sky at any time, but it was blocked by the place where the power of the yellow sand was most concentrated, although the disciples on the side of the black robe were protected by the black robe with spiritual power, but it was still blown away by the aftermath of the sand.