Another Shaolin Temple martial arts monk in this righteous path was suddenly furious, and the death of the monk was an eternal pain in the hearts of the disciples of Shaolin Temple for nearly a year.

While the two sides were arguing endlessly, a young man dressed in black with an indifferent face suddenly spoke: "It's noisy, are you visiting the vegetable market? ”

The disciples of the two realms of righteousness and demons suddenly fell into a stupor, and then quickly recovered, the disciples of the righteous path showed a look of indignation, and the main army of half-ghosts and other quarrels was about to speak but was stopped by Zhou Mengdie.

Many masters of the Demon Dao showed panic in their eyes, and they immediately fell silent, and the scene instantly quieted down. A woman in the evil path had a flower-like smile on her face, leaned over to him, and said: "Why should the Traceless Son be angry with them, this young disciple of the two realms of righteousness and demons can be said to be more and more useless, they are all some 'masters' who can only move their mouths, I think that the number one position in the world will fall into the hands of the child! ”

As soon as her words fell, she had already leaned her body against the traceless body, a trace of haze appeared in her eyes, and the seductive red lips bit lightly, revealing a trace of moving charm.

The three masters on the side swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, hurriedly turned their heads, but secretly focused their eyes on her red lips and her chest and abdomen.

"Are you also a disciple?" Traceless's cold voice sounded, as if it was ice that would not melt for thousands of years, allowing the woman to lean on her body, and asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with this time very calmly.

The woman was slightly stunned, then shook her head and said, "The slave family is so blessed, and the slave family is with"

Before she finished her words, she suddenly saw a black light light in front of her eyes, followed by her throat, unable to say anything, and looked blankly at the traceless who pushed her to the ground, and a trace of disbelief appeared in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by godlessness and emptiness.

She stared at a pair of empty eyes, with puzzlement and unwillingness on her face, and thus ended his miserable life.

"It's good if it's not a participating disciple, if you kill it like this, you will kill it. As if he had dealt with a fly chattering around him, a hint of inexplicable amusement appeared on his face.

Zhou Mengdie on the side frowned, he didn't expect that in just five years, someone would be able to raise his strength to the realm of the late stage of Dao Hero, and then glanced at his red eyes, and only retracted his gaze when he glanced at him with a pair of cold eyes without a trace.

A person's name came to his mind, 'Magic Sword Without a Trace', who has a cold temperament, is obedient and domineering, and never takes the initiative to provoke others, but once someone provokes him, it is an endless end. There is a terrifying supreme science of cultivation called 'One Sword Separated from the World'. At the time of the second Huashan Sword Debate, Emperor Wuji disappeared after 300 rounds of decisive battle with him.

There are few descriptions of his life and personality, but there is an introduction that many people are familiar with, that is, he hates women.

That poor disciple of the Evil Dao Heavenly Charm Sect originally wanted to seduce a great master, and from then on, he could have a terrifying flower protector and cultivator as an ATM.

But she didn't want this hall full of pride, but she picked the one that she shouldn't have picked the most, so that she died in a different place, but it was no wonder that others.

The half-ghost on the side cautiously asked Zhou Mengdie, "This person is so powerful, does Mengdie know his origin?"

Zhou Mengdie shook her head slightly and did not speak. After a long time, the god hunted into the side hall again, and after taking a look at the corpse underground, he didn't say much, but just ordered the two guards to drag the corpse out, and then the palace maid and eunuch stepped forward to clean up and clean up, and served the meal carefully cooked in the palace dining room.

After the Sandao disciples had eaten and drunk enough, they spoke: "Your Majesty has a decree to ask the Sandao Tianjiao to start the finals in the martial arts arena."

Sandao Tianjiao and his entourage, who had been waiting for a long time, were suddenly overjoyed, and came to the royal martial arts arena with the divine catch.

The opponent of the first duel was decided by drawing lots, and the object of Zhou Mengdie's draw was Yun Yao of the free faction, and in the helpless eyes of the other party, Zhou Mengdie could only express his helplessness.

"Brother Zhou, please go all out and let Yun see what kind of strength Brother Zhou has reached. "The first person to compete was Ma Jianxin of the Sun and Moon God Sect and Zhang Wushu of the Ming Sect, Yun Yao, who was waiting with Zhou Mengdie on the side, walked to Zhou Mengdie's side and pleaded.

Zhou Mengdie's strength has broken through to the middle stage of the hero, and he is only the cultivation of the early stage of the hero, although the Northern Shengong is not afraid of any master in the same realm as himself, but after all, he is weaker than Zhou Mengdie.

You must know that when Zhou Mengdie's sword suppressed the Demon Tianjiao Conference, he was under the stage, and although he also came to the stage to participate in the battle, he still paid attention to Zhou Mengdie's appearance when he fought against the two masters of the Sun and Moon God Sect, his swordsmanship had already reached a height that Yun Yao could only look up to, but now what kind of realm he has reached, but it is difficult for him to guess.

Zhou Mengdie glanced at Yun Yao, who was contemplative, and said: "You are not my opponent, it is better to admit defeat in this game, and it will save you too much internal strength in the back, if you lose to someone who is not as good as you, wouldn't it be a pity?"

That Yunyao shook his head and said, "Although I am not talented, I am not willing to be defeated without a fight, and I ask Brother Zhou to go all out." ”

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, glanced at Yun Yao deeply, as if she had thought of something in her heart, she couldn't help but nodded, a smile of relief appeared on her face, and then said: "Since this is the case, then let's decide the winner with a sword!"

Yun Yao was stunned for a moment, then his face was happy, and he said, "Okay, thank you Brother Zhou for that." ”

At this moment, Zhang Wushu on the stage suddenly let out a loud shout: "Nine days of the world." He raised his hands to the sky, and the light of the sun in the sky seemed to become much hotter in an instant.

Seeing Ma Jianxin rushing towards him, a trace of inexplicable majesty appeared on his face, he put his toes on the ground a little, and flew into the sky, and in an instant, there seemed to be nine more suns emitting light and heat on his hands.

At this moment, a trace of madness appeared on Ma Jianxin's face, his left hand was clenched into a claw, his right hand pulled out his saber, and he shouted: "Look at me absorbing the star Dafa." ”

A strange suction force suddenly appeared, and Zhang Wudi, who was running the Cloud Ladder Light Skill in mid-air, suddenly fell down with an unstable body, and couldn't help but show a look of resentment, his toes were a little more in the void, and after his body was raised for the last time, he shouted: "Nine days out." ”

As soon as the words fell, he waved his raised hands towards Ma Jianxin, and nine fiery light clusters flew towards Ma Jianxin in unison.

Ma Jianxin, who was performing the Star Absorbing Dafa, was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to react, the light group was absorbed by him from the palm of his hand.

A strange red color appeared on his face, and he hurriedly reined in the Star Absorbing Dafa, and used all the energy in his body to suppress the powerful palm power that erupted from the Jiuyang Divine Palm created by Wuji according to the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

The invincible card didn't mean to stop there. After falling to the ground, his body turned into a fiery red light and rushed towards Ma Jianxin.

Seeing Zhang Wushu getting closer and closer, Ma Jianxin, who had not yet refined the Jiuyang True Qi that had just been absorbed into his body, was suddenly shocked, and then a trace of inexplicable madness appeared on his face, and after letting out a loud shout, he desperately burst out the True Qi that suppressed the 'Jiuyang True Qi' in his body, and slapped it towards Zhang Wuyi who was flying over.

Zhang Wuving's brows furrowed, but he greeted him with a palm that did not show weakness.

The two of them put their palms together and fought each other with true qi.

After a stalemate for a while, Ma Jianxin suddenly laughed, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Haha, Zhang Wudi, you were fooled." ”

As soon as the words fell, he put the true qi released from his body back into his hand, and at the same time cast the star absorbing Dafa, a terrifying suction force instantly came out from his palm, and the Jiuyang true qi in Zhang Wudi's body frantically poured into his body.

A moment of panic appeared on Zhang Wuving's face, but at this moment, Ma Jianxin couldn't control it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Since you want to suck so much, then let you suck enough. As soon as his words fell, he frantically operated the Jiuyang Divine Skill in his body to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world to replenish the true qi, and at the same time frantically adjusted the true qi in his body to the palm of his hand, and injected it into Ma Jianxin's body one by one.

A trace of panic suddenly appeared on Ma Jianxin's face, and after a long time, he hurriedly exclaimed: "No, don't, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Ahh