Lin Tong did everything he could.

The masked man snorted coldly at this time, and suddenly touched the small balls around him, and a black thick fog spread, and the time of a breath turned out to be the size of a zhang, and the masked man's whole body was covered in black gas.

Except for a cloud of black fog, the masked man couldn't see the slightest figure of him.

The icy rain squeaked incessantly, hitting the black gas but not moving.

Lin Tong's face changed even more. With a finger of his hand, the spinning sword suddenly turned into a multi-foot giant, and then he whispered, and the long sword struck towards the black qi.

For a while, there was a cold air all around the masked man.

The entire space was filled with the meaning of coldness, but it was Lin Tong's performance of running the Water Spirit Technique to the extreme.

However, the masked man in the black mist sneered, and with a pinch of the magic trick, a round ball the size of a foot suddenly rushed out of the black mist.

There was a black glow on the orb, but in a flash, it met the long sword. From time to time, the black bead spewed out a cloud of black light. As soon as the long sword touched, it was faintly covered with a layer of black silk, and it didn't take long for the long sword to stagnate, and there was a squeaking sound, but it was the appearance of a great loss of aura.

Lin Tong hurriedly took the sword back and saw that the original smooth surface of the sword had now become pitted.

At this time, a huge black hand the size of a ruler suddenly stretched out from the black air, and grabbed it towards Lin Tong, and there were white bones looming between the giant hands.

Lin flashed, and a light blue air mass met the giant hand, but it was broken by the giant hand at once.

Lin Tong was shocked, the thin line in his hand turned into a white mang and hit the giant hand, winding the giant hand strongly, Lin Tong opened his mouth, and a cyan light appeared from his mouth, and he quickly hit the black gas.

A black bead suddenly grew larger and faced the green mang, constantly rotating under the attack of the green mang, and constantly emitting black mist, and actually swallowed the green mang slowly.

Cheng Yunfan was taken aback when he saw the black giant hand, this was really the same method as that demon cultivator.

"To die. ”

Lin Tong scolded in a low voice, and said in his heart, where is this Lu family and Fire Sect disciple, I'm afraid it is a disciple of the Demon Sect in the southwest.

Lin Tong's face was nervous, and he wrapped his giant hand around it, but the black qi on that giant hand was getting stronger and stronger.

I'm afraid that it won't take a few breaths, and this magic weapon is not my own.

Seeing that his green mangs were getting weaker and weaker, Lin Tong moved his hand, and an ice sword appeared again, but this time it was to hit the big hand.

But suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the black hand actually broke Lin Tong's linear magic weapon.

Lin Tong was shocked. He hurriedly flew back, but was slapped on the protective shield by a giant hand, and with a snap, the protective shield shattered.

Lin Tong hurriedly patted the storage bag, wanting to take out a magic weapon. But there's still time.

The giant hand grabbed Lin Tong in his hand.

"Admit defeat and spare your life. ”

"I throw in the towel. ”

Lin Tong took the opportunity to speak, but he was secretly frightened, and the giant hand threw him out of the field with a snort, his face turned pale, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and was held up by a few disciples of the Sanyang Sect who were quick to move.

"Who's next?"

The masked man's indifferent voice came from the field. Don't look at the disciples of the Sanyang Sect who were stunned outside the venue.

Lin Wentian's face was cold, with anger in his heart, the corners of Jiang Zhangmen's mouth twitched, and his heart was even more shocked.

"This person is a demon cultivator from Jinsha Country. ”

Master Jiang's face squatted, and he said in a deep voice: "Lu Daoyou, Huo Daoyou, you dare to mess with the people of the Demon Sect, in the Xuantian Sect realm, you are not afraid that they will trouble you?"

At this moment, his eyes were cold, and he knew that today's things might not be good. Now there are only two disciples of the Lu family and the Agni Sect, and the other Jiang masters have never seen any of them, and the exercises they use are different, they are clearly not from these two families, I am afraid that the people who come are all people from the Lu family who have come to help the fist.

There were even demon cultivators among these people, but Master Jiang couldn't imagine it anyway.

Although Xuantian Sect is not a Heavenly Sect, it is the head of the six major sects, and Southern Chu is the territory of it and Baicaomen.

Once any sect colludes with the Demon Sect, I am afraid that the Xuantian Sect will already be killed. A few years ago, as soon as the Styx Sect showed its signs, it was led by the Xuantian Sect and united several major sects to connect the nest.

Master Jiang's heart fell to the bottom again. A sect like theirs would not be able to fight against demon cultivators at all.

Could it be that this senior surnamed Jin Dan already knew that this time he wanted to kill the Sanyang Sect.

What made Jiang Zhangmen faintly uneasy was that Yu Yangzi, the fake Dan monk of the Sanyang Sect, had fallen in the Demon Cultivation Territory of Jinsha Country.

These Demon Sect cultivators, this time they won't come to seek revenge, right?

Head Jiang looked at the other masked man behind the Lu family's Confucian students, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. For a while, there were thousands of thoughts in my heart.

At this time, the Jindan monk also frowned and looked at this white-clothed Confucian student, although he was not afraid of this low-level demon cultivator, and he was not averse to cultivating the Demon Sect exercises.

However, in Nanchu, all the righteous path monks were instinctively a little bored with demon cultivation.

If it's really a demon cultivator, once it gets out, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape it.

"What Demon Sect, the junior disciple who ended up just learned some small spells of the Demon Sect, look at what scares you. ”

Lu Quan said indifferently, and the masked man behind him was even more silent.

"He is indeed not a Demon Sect, I can guarantee that although the exercises he cultivates are a little different, they are still different from the Demon Dao exercises. ”

The monk surnamed Long said indifferently, but he didn't look at Master Jiang, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Alright, go ahead. ”

The monk of the Yudan period waved his hand indifferently and said in an unquestioning tone.

Master Jiang was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he glanced back at the female disciple who was about to play below, and exchanged colors with Dao Yun beside him, Dao Yun shook his head slightly, he already knew that Hua Yuerong was definitely not this person's opponent, and he was extremely depressed for a while.

Cheng Yunfan remained silent on the side, his heart was still amazed. Li Changfeng quietly pulled him.

"Senior Brother Cheng, I'll see you end up this time. Your fire-based exercises are just one or two, and the Chixiao Sword itself has a trace of thunder attributes, Senior Sister Hua is a water-based exercise, and she can't resist it at all. ”

"Oh?"

Cheng Yunfan glanced at Hua Yuerong, only to see that her face was pale, and she looked at Cheng Yunfan helplessly, with a dark look of help in her eyes.

"Master, I ask that Senior Brother Cheng be let off this scene. ”

Before Cheng Yunfan could speak, Li Changfeng actually took the initiative to ask for Jiang Zhangmen's life. Master Jiang glanced at Li Changfeng in surprise, and when he saw Li Changfeng's cautious expression, he nodded.

"Okay, then there will be a nephew. ”

For Master Jiang, whoever is playing now, I'm afraid the result will be the same, it is estimated that this Cheng Shi nephew has a little hope, even if he loses, he will not be too embarrassed.

It is said that the demon cultivators not only practice strange exercises, but also have ruthless hearts, and their ability to act recklessly, disagree, and fight, are common things. And I don't know why, in all the previous battles, most of them were won by demon cultivators. Therefore, the monks of Nanchu were all jealous of the demon cultivators.

Cheng Yunfan slowly walked towards the venue with a calm face.

When Lu Quan saw that it was this monk who ended up this time, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said to the masked man behind him.

"Brother Long, can you let your disciple destroy him? ”

"If it's extinguished, it's okay, but it's not within the scope of our agreement. ”

The monk surnamed Long said coldly, his face was calm, and he didn't care at all.

"Brother Long, as long as you kill him, I will give Brother Li another stunning furnace. ”

The corners of Lu Quan's mouth twitched, and he spoke for a while.

"Well, that's it. ”

The monk surnamed Long was stunned for a moment, then his face was happy, and then he whispered to the disciples in the field.

Cheng Yunfan held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and walked into the monk's several zhang step by step, only then did he slowly stand still, he looked at the demon cultivator with a curious expression.

"You are a demon cultivator, how dare you come to Nanchu openly?"

"Boy, that's a lot of nonsense!"

The masked man looked at Cheng Yunfan, and when he saw Cheng Yunfan asking him like this, he was angry in his heart and smiled coldly.

"Well, in that case, let's see the real trick at our disposal. ”

"Boy, yes, yes, so refreshing, it fits my temperament, and I'll give you a good time today. ”

The masked monk shouted, and the black mist on his body rolled up in an instant, only to see the black mist rolling, and the inside was even more changing, as if there were several yin spirits wandering inside, and then a huge hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards Cheng Yunfan.

At the same time, five black beads also appeared beside him. The bead spun around sharply, and slowly began to flicker with a hint of black light. One of the orbs shuddered and cracked open a black hole, and a black flame erupted from it.

Cheng Yunfan's face was surprised, he moved slightly, Yunlong stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place, and almost suddenly Cheng Yunfan appeared behind the monk.

At the same time, a slap of the vajra talisman suddenly appeared on the surface of the body.

Cheng Yunfan sacrificed the Heavenly Chixiao Sword, and with one sword move, rows of fireballs burst out, entangled with the black flames of the masked man.

Then he urged the magic trick, only to see a fire dragon fly out, swallow the ball, and fly into the distance to explode in mid-air, and the vajra talisman on Cheng Yunfan's body immediately cracked.

This trick injured a thousand enemies and self-destructed eight hundred, which was the first time he used it.

The beads shattered, and for a while, the masked man's eyes changed greatly, his heart was horrified, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, he didn't expect Cheng Yunfan to be so desperate, including the onlookers, they didn't expect Cheng Yunfan to act so decisively.