The world in the tree where Xuanqizi lived, in the middle of the 10,000-year-old giant tree, was deep in the rift valley. Monsoon did not come to the rift, and jumped directly a few feet away. During the fall, his face did not change color, and his expression was calm. In a moment, it had already landed on the branch of the 10,000-year-old giant tree, and with a twist of his body, the impact of the descent was relieved, and not half a drop of water fell out of the bucket. It seems that this light skill, which is used every day, has been practiced perfectly.

In front of him was the world in the trees, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him. I saw Xuan Xuanzi covering the bleeding wound on his chest with his left hand, holding a sword on the ground with his right hand, kneeling on one knee, panting hard.

There are three people opposite Xuan Xuanzi, and a man in the middle is holding a long hand, which is a swordsman. A burly man on the right has his hands on his hips. However, when Monsoon saw the man on his left, he was stunned, and he found that the man looked exactly like himself, holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand, and showing a terrifying smile that made people shudder.

Just as Monsoon was surprised, the man gradually changed into the form of a woman. Its appearance is charming and charming, and there is a pair of towering and plump twin peaks on the chest, which want to burst out of the clothes, slightly bewitching, not flattering, and charming for a while. I saw that she suddenly stretched out her slender double-pronged tongue and sweetened the blood on the dagger, it was the fairy world snake clan.

"I have long heard that the bounty head, Xuan Xuanzi's old predecessors, has superb swordsmanship, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. The man with the sword in the middle sheathed his sword as he spoke.

"How about it, big brother, this 'Night Star Language' has a good effect, plus my flawless change technique, I should be the first to take the lead this time", the immortal showed a proud expression after speaking.

"This person is good at martial arts, a little tricky, and when he was poisoned by his second sister, he quickly ended up with him." After speaking, the strong man on the right is accumulating his strength in his fists, looking at the trend of his skills, showing golden light, and he is very human, which is the divine realm exercises.

"Stop!"

Monsoon picked up the stone from the ground and threw it at the strong man who threw the punch. When the strong man saw a foreign object flying, he hurriedly retracted his fist, grabbed it, and pinched the stone into powder.

"Where did you come from, a hairy boy, who dared to throw a stone at me. ”

The strong man's fists flashed with golden light, and the momentum was magnificent, and he came with a fist.

"Feng'er, you go quickly. Leave me alone. ”

Monsoon glanced at him, at a critical juncture. How could he leave Master alone?

Fortunately, this strong man is just a demigod, and his skills are only a part of the Bigu realm. But for mortals, it is already an impossible opponent to defeat.

Monsoon picked up a branch on the ground with his toes, caught it, and used it as a sword. Although this punch only used less than one percent of the strength, it was also menacing, strong and powerful, highlighting the domineering strength of the God Realm. Monsoon did not have the slightest confusion, calmed down, and remembered that Xuan Xuanzi taught his swordsmanship mantra in the past: "Attack, is to move by nature, and fast, and smart, and fine; Offense and defense depend on each other, and the party is superior. ”

Monsoon flashed sideways, dodging the strong man's attack in the lightning, and at the same time turned around and hit the strong man's back. Between the two moves, it is done in one go, and it is very coherent. However, the monsoon was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and his skills were still shallow, so he did not cause any harm to the strong man. The man with the sword in the middle looked in his eyes and thought, "This young man is so fast!"

"Stinky boy, it's not bad!" the strong man pounced and was beaten. Seeing that the monsoon was full of normal breath, there was no cultivation. However, he can easily defuse his own attacks and counterattack. Instantly full of curiosity about this monsoon, so he tentatively punched it again.

Monsoon jumped up, volleyed in the air, and used a "windward leg" to kick the punch. In an instant, he was shocked and flew out several feet. Fortunately, the iron plate in his arms emitted an extremely faint light, blocking most of the impact, but the bones on the soles of his feet were shattered, and blood was spitting from his mouth.

"Don't be afraid of the monsoon, I'll protect you. ”

A divine power so faint that it was imperceptible attached to Monsoon's body. A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and this voice was extremely close, as if it was in his heart, communicating directly with his soul, which made him feel confident immediately.

This kid can also do the kung fu of Sihaizhuang. The strong man was a little surprised, but only for an instant. After the surprise, it was even more inexplicably excited.

The swordsman on the side was also a little surprised, and thought to himself: "What is that faint light in his arms? It can actually block the blow of divine power and save his life." ”

"I didn't expect this strong man to have such power just by using one percent of his strength. ”

Xuan Xuanzi's face turned pale, although the strong man was only a demigod, but mortals could not fight against it, and hurriedly said:

"Feng'er, you can't fight with it. Your advantage is only in speed. ”

The monsoon is like an initiation, stepping on a strange pace. A blue figure staggered around the strong man like lightning. No matter how the strong man swung his fist, he missed in a row. But he was beaten several times by the monsoon, but fortunately, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, coupled with the divine power to protect the body, and there was only a burst of irritability on his body.

"What a handsome boy, the third brother is not going to hurt him, let me come!"

The woman on the side couldn't bear it anymore, flew into the air, and slapped it in the direction of the monsoon on the ground.

She is also only a half-immortal, and she has just arrived in the Bigu Realm, but she is also better than mortals in the world. Fortunately, this palm does not have any lethal power, but is full of charm and teasing.

"Hmph, this stinky woman is just a half-immortal. Don't be afraid of Monsoon, hit her!"

The coquettish voice sounded in Monsoon's ears, as if it was still full of a hint of vinegar.

Monsoon stuck his heels on the ground, leaned back, and dodged sideways. Then hit the ground with both palms, and his legs went straight up like a whirlwind, kicking her away at random, and kicking her right in the left chest without thinking about it.

"Ugh!"

The woman's ** was kicked and shook up and down, like a turbulent wave. Seeing that the other party was really handsome, his anger disappeared, but he just rubbed his chest and let out a pant.

"The little handsome guy is not honest! This kick position has been kicked flat by others. ”

Monsoon's ears sounded Shenlian's delicate voice again: "Monsoon! ”

"It's all this bone-eyed, who did it on purpose!"

Everyone couldn't hear the voice of the divine lotus, thinking that he was talking to the woman in front of him. I saw that the woman was teasing and charming:

"The little handsome guy is young and vigorous, and his blood is strong, and it is inevitable that he will be a little anxious. My sister is from the past, so I won't blame you. ”

The woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and when the monsoon saw it, she felt that the world was spinning, and she was dizzy. At this moment, in the eyes of the monsoon, he inexplicably saw three extremely charming clones, and in a trance, they changed to six, more and more, tens of thousands.

"Monsoon, you idiot, close your eyes and don't look into her eyes. ”

Shenlian's shout, after all, was still a little late, and the monsoon had already been tricked by the illusion. Fortunately, he was determined and not seduced by it. He swung the wooden stick and hit it, but it seemed to hit the air, and it had no effect.

"Come on, come and hit me!"

Countless figures gathered around Monsoon.

The swordsman on the side said: "The second sister actually used illusion to deal with a hairy boy who has not dried up. ”

Xuan Xuanzi knew the power of the immortal illusion, and hurriedly said: "Feng'er, everything you see is illusory. All things in heaven and earth are not seen by people, but by what people think, where their hearts go, and they are born from the heart. ”

Monsoon: "'Not in the eyes of men, but in the minds of men.'" What the human eye sees is ultimately determined by the heart. And 'where the heart goes, it is born from the heart.' 'What do you mean?'

Monsoon was puzzled, so he had to attack these illusions again and again. Gradually, it became clear that there was no energy in these illusions.

Since the last time his eyes were forcibly injected with the power of the red star, he could directly see all the energy in the world. So the last time he was able to see the giant piranha under the water through the water, he prepared in advance and saved Komatsu. And in these illusions, there is no energy.

In Monsoon's mind, he remembered the memories that did not belong to him. "There is no energy in the world that is created out of thin air, and there is no energy that disappears out of thin air. "It's a bold guess that these phantoms without orange energy bodies may not cause harm to people. Sit cross-legged at the moment, close your eyes and concentrate, and abandon all distractions in your heart. But as these apparitions drew closer, the monsoon couldn't help but speed up its heartbeat. Because he knew it was a gamble, and if he guessed correctly, he would be safe. If you make a mistake in your guesswork, the consequences can be dire.

His heart was pounding, and a drop of sweat slid down his cheek, falling from the trembling. As the phantom approached, Monsoon's frightened brow furrowed suddenly. Sure enough, these phantoms wandered and drifted, directly penetrating Monsoon's body, but there was nothing unusual. He focused all his energy on his eyes, so much so that they glowed reddish. Through thousands of phantoms, at a glance, I finally saw the woman's true body.

"Look at the stick!"

Xuan Xuanzi laughed: "Hahaha, the true eye can see through everything." "Because he laughed harder, he triggered a wound in his chest, and he coughed in pain.

At this time, the woman was beaming with pride, but she didn't know that the monsoon had come out of this illusion.

"Uh!" she gasped again, this time with another blow to her right chest.

Ji Feng smiled: "Okay, this time both sides are the same size." ”

I saw that on the two snow-white peaks, there were footprints on one side and stick prints on the other. Her eyes seemed to be filled with tears: "Woo woo woo ~ why do you hit your chest again, woo ~~"

Shenlian said angrily: "Okay, you just did it on purpose. I can't control you!"

The light of the iron plate faded and fell into a deep sleep. Monsoon flicked it through his clothes, and glanced at the corners of his mouth.

Facing this woman, he showed a wicked smile and said:

"No, I just used too much force, and I feel that the right side is small again, so it seems that I have to flatten the left side a little more. ”

Hearing this, she hurriedly covered her chest with both hands. With a look of grievance, he said, "What do you want to do!" Little handsome guy, my sister won't play with you anymore. ”

Putting away his smile, Monsoon's figure flashed, and he went straight to the immortals.