In the troll hall of the evil appearance, the six pots of ghost fire jumped and jumped, like the devil's minions stretching out from the depths of the nine shadows to the world of suffering and suffering.

He Yi sat down on the bone chair in the corner of the main hall, holding the corner of his forehead with one hand, silently waiting for the blood-robed young man's participation.

Time is silent, and before you know it, an hour has passed. He sat in a chair that looked fierce on the outside, but was actually comfortable and spacious, and his eyes looked at this magnificent palace, and his thoughts stretched slightly.

The Troll Clan was once a powerful race for a while, but there is no eternal strength and weakness between heaven and earth, and this race has now been reduced to three or five sentences in the long river of history, just like the overlord Nine Ladies in the past.

Time can change many things, life and death, strength and weakness are just one of them, and the most inexplicable is the law that time itself never turns back. Whatever has happened, it cannot be changed, so once you do something wrong, it is difficult to make up for it.

However, the existence of one person makes it possible for this law to be overturned. That person was none other than the Luomei Daoist who had been accepted as a registered disciple by the Immeasurable Immortal Venerable and was cultivating on the top of the Immeasurable Mountain!

The great supernatural power of reversing time and space is almost something that violates the laws of the universe, and once the cultivation is really successful, Luomei Dao Chang will definitely be a big man who is not inferior to the Xuan Lord in the future.

In the bird's nest that day, Qian Yao said that Luomei Daochang was favored by Xianzun because of his innate ability to predict the future, and at that time, He Yizheng was shocked by the two topics of reverse derivation and reversal of time and space, and he did not expect that he had met another beggar master who could predict the future. Thinking about it now, it made him secretly think that Rao is the ability of the Immeasurable Immortal Venerable, and he can't spy on the entire universe and know the existence of everyone. Otherwise, the beggar master who did not have the ability to fall Mei Daochang would not have ended his life so hastily.

Powerful, it's not endless, right?

In his reverie, the blood-robed young man who had been standing still and devoted himself to the jade slip had come back to his senses.

Stretching out the jade slip in his hand to the ghostly fire, the young man had already finished reading the contents and was about to put it back. However, after discovering He Yi's gaze staring at him, his movements stopped and turned his head to look at He Yi who was sitting at the foot of the hall wall.

"What, you want this jade slip?" he asked. The young man was dressed in a blood-colored gorgeous robe, and his eyes were also the color of blood, looking a little evil, with a hint of demonic aura.

He Yi said secretly: Isn't this nonsense? Don't want Yu Jian, I'll wait for you to chat!

Time is precious, and he is not happy to wait for such an hour. But on the surface, he also smiled and nodded, not showing too much.

Who knows, the hand that the blood-robed young man originally stretched out into the ghost fire actually took it back, took the jade slip, jumped lightly to the bone chair on the other side, lifted Erlang's legs, and asked with a ruffian: "You have waited so long, it seems that you know what kind of exercises are here?"

If not, no one would waste an hour waiting.

He Yi nodded calmly and replied, "Someone told me that there was something I wanted in it." ”

The young man smiled when he heard this: "Coincidentally, this is also what I want, I haven't finished reading it yet, you can wait by the side, at most dozens of hours will be enough." ”

I'm going to put it back after reading it just now, and now I'm saying that, isn't it clear that I want to deliberately make things difficult?

He Yi was displeased, and frowned: "The exercises here are originally ownerless, and everyone can watch them, so it's not appropriate for Your Excellency to occupy them like this, right?"

"Who's taking it? You don't want to spew blood. The blood-robed young man smiled and showed his neat white teeth, and said: "I was born stupid, my brain is slow to react, what you read in an hour or two, I will take dozens of times as long, what's wrong with this?"

"Hehe......"

He Yi already had some anger in his heart, but it was not easy to show it here. He didn't smile, got up and walked to the gate of the Troll Palace, and said at the same time: "Since this is the case, then you take your time, there are countless scriptures hidden here, and it makes no difference if I change one place." ”

By the time he had finished speaking, he had already walked out of the doorway.

said to leave, not because he didn't care about the knife technique in "Liuhe Dragon Elephant Strength", but that the person made it clear that he wanted to make things difficult for him, and he would definitely not hand over the jade slip easily. So instead of wasting time here, it's better to look elsewhere first and come back after a time or two. As long as the blood-robed man is not a fool, he will not stay on his laurels. If he is really stupid, then there is no way, it is a big deal to admit it and learn knife techniques elsewhere.

However, just as He Yi stepped out of the gate of the Troll Hall with one foot and raised the other foot, a short sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded behind him!

His face instantly darkened.

The sound of breaking the air was not the blood-robed young man sneaking up on him, but the sound of the jade slip being thrown back into the ghost brazier! Even if he turned his back to the main hall and didn't use his mind to investigate, his keen perception clearly felt that the jade slip had indeed returned to its original position.

The blood-robed young man yawned and said as if to himself, "Suddenly I don't want to see it again." ”

Although Yu Jian threw it back, he didn't have to guess to know that if He Yi turned around to get Yu Jian, he would definitely rush over and take the lead in snatching it!

This is a blatant provocation!

He Yi turned around on the spot, his face gloomy, and he gradually felt a little disgusted with this blood-robed young man he didn't know.

He couldn't see what the other party's cultivation was, and he thought that it should be above the Qingming Realm. If it's just the early stage of the Qingming Realm or the Yin and Yang Realm, maybe you can still spell it. But if it was the middle stage of the Yin Yang Realm or even a higher level, he basically had no chance.

However, it is one thing to be able to beat or not, and it is another thing to fight or not! Can you endure being provoked like this or is it the way of a hegemon?

The ghostly fire was swaying on the six pillar ghost braziers in the Troll Palace, and the six warm green jades were wrapped in illusory ghost fires, floating in the air and slowly turning.

He visually measured the distance, and there was a distance of four and a half zhang from the gate to the second brazier on the left, and the distance between the brazier and the bone chair where the blood-robed boy was was also four and a half zhang!

At the same distance, if it is launched at the same time, who will get the jade slip first?

He Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the blood-robed young man with a provocative smile on his face, and then, attracted a force from the Red Dragon King in his body!

The dragon chant suddenly sounded in the troll hall, and then there were two more figures in the hall, one green and one red!

At this moment, two He Yi and two blood-robed teenagers appeared inside and outside the Troll Palace!

Their instantaneous speed was extremely fast, and before the wind rose and the shadows flashed, they all appeared at the position of the second ghost brazier on the left!

Yu Jian was still floating in the ghost fire, and three inches away from Yu Jian, a pale hand was being blocked by another big hand with a Jin Ge pattern tattooed on the palm of his hand, and no one touched Yu Jian.

Call~

At this time, the sound of the wind brought by the two of them quickly crossing the space finally sounded timidly in the main hall, and the afterimage on the door and seat had just disappeared.

"It's fast. The blood-robed young man said in an interested tone, and his hand did not move for the time being.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to see it? He Yi still had a gloomy face, and he was also very surprised by the speed of the other party. With three times the speed of his lightning power, even the Qingming Realm Heavenly Immortals are few people who can compare, and this red-eyed young man in a blood-colored gorgeous robe must be extraordinary!

The young man grinned and replied, "I didn't want to see it just now, but now I want to see it again." ”

"What a coincidence, I also want to learn this Liuhe Dragon Elephant Strength. He Yi snorted lightly, and he had a seizure in an instant!

The jade slip was in the other party's hands just now, and he didn't take the initiative to snatch it, but now that the jade slip is back in its place, the two are in the same position, so naturally whoever gets it first is whoever!

Although the opponent is a celestial immortal, he doesn't necessarily have to retreat!

He used his right hand to contain the opponent's left hand, and at the same time, his blood was rushing, and his left hand was as fast as a meteor to grab Yu Jian!

At the same time, the blood-robed young man was also in high spirits, and his pale five fingers poked out like lightning!

I don't know if the blood-robed young man deliberately controlled his strength, or if the two of them were already at similar speed, when their other hand was stretched out together, they actually reached the edge of Yu Jian at the same time!

He Yi didn't dare to be careless, and gave up capturing the jade slip for the time being, and instead changed direction slightly to intercept the opponent's right hand. At the same time, the right hand he originally used to contain also pulled the opponent's body with all his strength, and kicked it hard!

The blood-robed young man reacted equally quickly, his left hand suddenly stalemate with him, and his right hand clenched into a fist and hit He Yi's left palm hard. Below the waist, the legs of the two were even more powerful, and they dismantled each other a few times in the blink of an eye!

In one face-to-face meeting, neither side won the jade slip, but the feeling of being evenly matched when they shot each other completely detonated their fighting spirit.

He Yi glared at the blood-robed young man angrily, and when his hands wrestled, he was still attacking and defending in a small area. The green tendons on his body floated slightly, obviously his qi and blood had been completely mobilized, and he was ready to attack the enemy without reservation!

On the other hand, the blood-robed young man, at this time, he was also excited, as if a tiger coming down the mountain for the first time met a powerful opponent, and his blood was also boiling!

Beat!

Without the need for someone else's order, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they both attacked at the same time in an instant, hitting each other with fists and feet that could shatter the mountain!

Puff bang

There was a series of clean collisions in the originally quiet troll hall. The two of them shot extremely fast, and their fists and feet drove the wind to hunt, and the qi exploded, blowing the illusory ghost fire into a swaying and turbulent for a while, and it was uncertain.

The two of them were within easy reach, and although they kept kicking and jumping under their feet, they never left the half-foot range of the ghost brazier. Although their bodies were out of place, even if the distance and distance changed, they didn't have time to capture the jade slip. Because if you are distracted to take the jade slip, the next moment there will be a merciless fist in the face and take away the jade slip.

He Yi had never experienced this kind of close-quarters combat, fierce attack and fast fighting, and this quick fight with punches to the flesh actually made his blood hot, and his whole person burned like a flame.

Such a close battle is the most test of people's skills and strain speed, and if you are not careful, you may be caught by the opponent and hit hard, or even die instantly. But the experience of seizing the opportunity to seize the opponent's weaknesses and defeat the opponent at any time is equally fascinating.

Punch, bully, attack, block, back, dodge!

One breath is ten changes in moves, from hands to elbows and arms, from feet to knees and legs, all of which are their most powerful weapons! Even the shoulders, waist, forehead, and even the scabbard behind the back, and the hair tied up, can have unexpected effects!

The battle between Fang Cun is so fast that it is impossible to see clearly, both of them are advanced ascetics, and they are not tired or painful in this kind of fighting, and they have the meaning of not stopping without distinguishing the winner from the loser.

In the countless afterimages, He Yi's anger that had been provoked gradually faded, and turned into a sense of excitement about meeting an opponent in chess. But just when the two of them were in full swing and inseparable, the entrance to the Troll Hall suddenly darkened, and a light cough interrupted the two people who were boiling with blood.