Zhong Wen blocked Ning Jie with an arrow step, and with a flick of his right hand, Shen Wei's Spirit Venerable momentum was easily dispersed.

"Huh?"

The three Dark Temple Spirit Venerables, including Shen Wei, all had incredible expressions on their faces, and they could never have imagined that a young man who looked less than twenty years old would be able to resist the might of the three hall masters of the Dark Temple.

"Does the Dark God Temple really want to start a war with my Wendao Academy Palace within the territory of the Great Qian Empire?" Zhong Wen's face was full of anger, and he opened his mouth to shout, "Aren't you afraid of the sage's sanctions?"

He seemed to be full of righteous indignation, but in fact, he was pulling the tiger skin as a banner, and he also belonged to the ranks of the "Wendao Academy", trying to deter the other party.

Shen Wei was slightly stunned, a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

Zhong Wen "chuckled" in his heart, knowing that relying on the name of "Wendao Xue Palace", he was afraid that he would not be able to get mixed up.

As he expected, Shen Wei didn't answer, he directly raised his right hand and slapped it out, and the palm force turned into a flame black claw in the air, the shape was huge, covering the sky and the sun, the scorching black flame jumped and steamed, and the terrifying high temperature made the surrounding air emit a trace of white smoke.

The seemingly huge spiritual power fire palm did not have the appearance of half a minute of sluggishness, as fast as thunder, carrying the momentum of Mount Tai's top, it appeared above Zhong Wen's head in an instant, and it actually had the intention of directly killing people and destroying his mouth.

Zhong Wen's reaction speed was extremely fast, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed Ning Jie's soft arm, and the shadow on his body flashed, disappearing in place with her.

Suddenly, the figures of the two of them had already appeared ten zhang away, and they could dodge the black flame giant palm released by Shen Wei.

Seeing the ground that had been scorched by the black flames and sunk several feet, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel that the strength of the evil man in front of him was not inferior to the two elders of the Heavenly Sword Villa, Jian Yicheng and Sword Xingluo, and he could already be regarded as the top existence in the world under the saints.

"Wendao Academy Palace actually produced such a genius disciple as you, with such strength at a young age!" Shen Wei couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the blow he was determined to win didn't succeed, and he was amazed, "Wendao Lao'er is hiding deeply, are you planning to wait for you to enter the realm of saints one day, and then show up and make a splash?"

"Listening to what those two suitable talents said, your Excellency is the master of the three halls of the Dark God Temple?" Zhong Wenlang said, "As Your Excellency, don't you feel ashamed to attack two young juniors?"

"Shame?" Shen Wei sneered, "As long as I kill you and bring this little beauty back, who can know about it?

I'll go!

is worthy of being the master of the three halls, and he can see it through!

Seeing that Shen Wei was in a high position, but he didn't want to be so calm, Zhong Wen couldn't help but be impressed.

At the same time, he also realized that he was afraid of an unprecedented crisis.

Don't be afraid of the enemy's shame.

I am not afraid that the enemy's strength is stronger than my own.

I'm afraid that the enemy who is stronger than himself will be shameless!

"Sister Ning, I'll drag these three people. Zhong Wen's face remained unchanged, but his voice was a little lower unconsciously, "You run back as fast as you can, how far you can run, the closer you get to the Academy Palace, the more people in the Dark Temple dare not be presumptuous." ”

"I'm not leaving. Ning Jie shook her head, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, "With your strength, if you go alone, they may not be able to stop you, don't worry about me." ”

"Sister, do you think I look like a coward who will leave a woman and run for his life alone when he meets a bad guy?" Zhong Wen said hurriedly, "You go now, maybe both of us can get out!"

"I'm not leaving. Ning Jie decisively refused, "If you don't want me to die in vain, you should hurry back to the School Palace, inform your grandfather and the saint of this matter, and ask them to avenge me!"

"Sister, you're really a ...... Temper!" Zhong Wen was angry for a while, "As long as you can escape, I have my own way to get out!"

"Do you know my temper now?" Ning Jie smiled slightly, "If you know, let's leave quickly, the Lord of the Third Hall over there is already a little impatient." ”

"Tut-tut, it's really a concubine, and it's so moving. Shen Wei said in a weird manner, "Since you would rather die than leave each other, and this seat is not an unkind person, let's go back with me, the deity will cremate this kid, when you and I are happy, I will scatter his ashes at the head of the bed to help the fun, little beauty, what do you think?"

"The Dark Temple has indeed completely degenerated into a cult. Ning Jie's face sank, and he said coldly, "Even the three hall masters are so distorted, the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam can be imagined." ”

The little beauty's angry expression is also so tempting. Shen Wei laughed, "I hope that when you get to bed, you can still maintain such momentum!"

Between the words, he made a mistake under his feet, and instantly appeared in front of the two of them, raising his right hand as a knife, and a powerful black flame erupted from his palm, turning into a short blade of spiritual power.

With the sound of a furious "snort", the spiritual power short blade released a scorching aura that was several times higher than the previous black flame, and a zhang away, Ning Jie still felt that the temperature around him had risen sharply in an instant, and the dignified Heavenly Wheel cultivator actually had a feeling of difficulty breathing.

"Yan Che!" Shen Wei spit out two words from his mouth, and his right palm stabbed forward violently, the speed was extremely fast, and he came straight to Zhong Wen's door.

Seeing Shen Wei's right hand, which was wrapped in the furious black flames, getting closer and closer, Zhong Wen could clearly feel the terrifying lethality contained in the flames.

At this moment, his brain was running rapidly, and the picture in front of him seemed to suddenly slow down a few beats, and the trajectory of Shen Wei's right hand became clearly visible.

He gently rolled his left hand back, releasing a soft force, and gently sent Ning Jie behind him out of the three zhang away, and at the same time, he made a mistake under his feet, and avoided the outermost layer of the black flame, and then slapped a palm lightly with his right hand, hitting Shen Wei's chest.

Shen Wei was slightly startled when he saw that his specialty spiritual skill "Yan Che" had been avoided, and he was about to turn sideways to avoid it, when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, his whole body stiffened, and he lost his ability to act in just a moment.

What kind of psychic skill is this?

Shen Wei naturally hadn't heard of the name of "Five Yuan Divine Skill", but this ability to change the heartbeat rate of others still shocked him.

As Zhong Wen's palm got closer and closer, Shen Wei suddenly felt that the spiritual skills in his body began to dissolve, and as they passed, there was a sign that he was about to collapse.

What a wicked boy!

Shen Wei didn't expect at all that with his dignity as the master of the three halls of the Dark God Temple, in the face of a little boy, he would be in danger of defeat if he was careless, and the horror in his heart was simply incomprehensible.

You forced me!

If you want to see it, you will be hit in the chest by Zhong Wen, and at the last moment, Shen Wei's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils dilated sharply, and a strange light erupted in his scarlet eyes.

A strange aura spread out around his body, instantly encompassing Zhong Wen in front of him.

Shen Wei stood in place, standing still, but Zhong Wen had a feeling that the three hall masters of the Dark God Temple, who should have been close in front of him, suddenly became so far away, even if he used all his strength with this palm, it would take a long time to touch the other party's body...... For a long time......

What the heck?

Zhong Wen thought that he had exhausted all possible ways for Shen Wei to deal with it in an instant, but the strange phenomenon in front of him still far exceeded his expectations.

Just when he was stunned, Shen Wei's right arm flipped over, and the palm with the furious black flame imprinted on Zhong Wen's chest without hindrance.

Zhong Wen, who was carrying the "Demon Spirit Body", reacted very quickly, his eyes flashed, and his body lit up with mysterious silver light lines, and countless silver lights reflected each other, dazzling, and the surroundings were like daylight.

Shen Wei's "Yan Cut" slashed on top of the spirit pattern of the "Spirit Pattern Refining Technique", and most of the powerful impact force was slack, but the black flame seemed to have its own spirituality, and it was not tough with the defensive spirit pattern, but climbed to the surface of Zhong Wen's skin along the silver light pattern, and then exploded, forming a huge flame that was incomparably violent, engulfing his body entirely.

Win!

Shen Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the success of the surprise attack, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and then he quickly disappeared, feeling that with his own identity, he was complacent about defeating a teenager, and he was very lacking in compulsion.

"So this is your way!"

A familiar voice came from the firelight, and then the originally surging and violent black spiritual fire gradually weakened, revealing Zhong Wen's slender body, and finally, the flame turned into a little black spiritual light and disappeared on the surface of his skin, looking from a distance, as if he had been inhaled into his body.

"You're not dead!"

Looking at Zhong Wen intact in front of him, Shen Wei had an incredible look on his face.

The spiritual skills cultivated by the disciples of the Dark God Temple all came from a strange book called the Dark Spirit Holy Scripture.

The content of the book is all-encompassing, with hundreds of different spiritual techniques to choose from, and each spiritual skill, when unleashed, will form a terrifying black flame or black spiritual mist on the surface of the body.

However, even though the spiritual skills cultivated were all from the same classic, everyone's harvest from it was very different, as the master of the three halls of the Dark God Temple, Shen Wei's comprehension of the "Dark Spirit Holy Scripture" was naturally far from being comparable to that of ordinary elders.

He once relied on this trick "Yan Cut" to instantly turn three Spirit Venerables and dozens of Heavenly Wheels into ashes, if you talk about the lethality of spiritual skills, it is also one of the best existences in the entire Dark Temple.

Seeing that the black spiritual flame he released failed to hurt Zhong Wen in the slightest, Shen Wei couldn't help but be stunned, and he felt like his faith had collapsed.

Thank you Lin Xingyue senior!

Love you!

"Just a little spiritual fire, you want my life?" Zhong Wen performed the demeanor of a strong man lightly on the surface, but secretly he broke out in a cold sweat.

For a moment, he really thought he was going to burp.

However, the magic of the "Five Yuan Divine Skills" is once again reflected.

After absorbing the special effect of the "Hundred Souls Heart Sutra" to transform the attributes of spiritual power, the spiritual power in Zhong Wenwen's body suddenly changed his strategy after being defeated by the black flame, and actually transformed into a spiritual power similar to the black spiritual flame, and adopted a gentle strategy to assimilate and absorb Shen Wei's spiritual power and transform it into a part of his own spiritual power.

"I've seen countless geniuses in my life. With Shen Wei's arrogant and cold heart, he couldn't help but express his appreciation to Zhong Wen, "But no one can compare to you, even Jialou, the personal disciple of the Lord of the Dark God Temple, is far inferior to you." ”

"Each other, of all the Initiation Spiritual Venerables I have ever met, your Dao is the most difficult to deal with. Zhong Wen smiled slightly, "The avenue that can change the flow of time is really a headache." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Wei's face changed instantly, and his expression was no longer calm.