The monk surnamed An's face turned grim, and he said with a sneer, pinching a trick with his left hand, and a layer of pale yellow brilliance appeared on the surface of his body.

Xu Jin was secretly taken aback.

This monk surnamed An is actually practicing the exercises of the native surname.

The Tu surname exercises are known for their strength, and they are especially good at hand-to-hand combat. In this cave, the terrain is narrow, and it can't be used at all. Although Xu Jin has a sharp Yin Luo blade in his hand, he is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat. But the monk surnamed An is a strong opponent in the middle stage of soul training, and there is a big gap between them, and if he really does it, Xu Jin has no chance of winning.

Maybe the monk surnamed An didn't dare to kill him seriously because of the door rules, but it was entirely possible to "teach him a lesson" and let him be seriously injured and fall to one or two realms.

Since the last time the monk surnamed An expressed his dissatisfaction with Yang Tianhong in person, Xu Jin also secretly inquired about the reason. But it turned out that when Yang Tianhong and the monk surnamed An were competing for the title of senior brother of the top ten disciples, they formed a deep relationship. The monk surnamed An was defeated by Yang Tianhong, and his injuries were not light, so much so that it affected the progress of his cultivation. At present, Yang Tianhong has hit the bottleneck of the polymerization stage several times in a row, but the monk surnamed An is still lingering in the middle stage of soul training, and he has not been able to step into the late stage realm.

This is a great feud, and it is very difficult to resolve it.

Now that Yang Tianhong can't go into retreat, the monk surnamed An took the opportunity to embarrass Xu Jin.

Originally, Yang Tianhong was the first person among the deacon's disciples of the Nine Shadows Sect, and the monk surnamed An did not dare to openly oppose him. However, Yang Tianhong's personal master, an elder of the Nine Shadows Sect, had fallen a hundred years ago, but the master of the monk surnamed An was still alive and was also an elder of the Nine Shadows Sect. The monk surnamed An has such a backer, so he doesn't take Yang Tianhong very seriously. Let him challenge Yang Tianhong directly, although he doesn't dare, it is okay to bully Yang Tianhong's disciples.

Forgive Yang Tianhong and dare not fight with the monk surnamed An for the sake of a disciple in the soul condensation period, and directly offend the elders in the sect.

Xu Jin knew these situations well, so he was extremely cautious. Seeing that the monk surnamed An was determined to deal with him, at this time, he had no good way to do it, so he had to accompany him to the end.

The Nine Secret Secrets in Xu Jin's body quickly flowed, and he was fully guarded, and his eyes glanced towards the entrance of the cave.

I really can't beat it, I can't say it, I can only repeat the old trick, and use the "Heavenly Demon Escape" to escape. Out of the cave, if the monk surnamed An openly pursued and killed him, the elders of his own sect came forward to stop him.

After escaping this catastrophe, after Yang Tianhong is out of the customs, he will try again.

When the monk surnamed An saw Xu Jin's appearance, he was even more angry, and sneered: "Good boy, do you really dare to do something with me? Okay, okay, I'm going to weigh it today, and see how many catties and taels you have!"

As he spoke, the monk surnamed An moved his body and blocked the entrance of the cave lightly.

Obviously, he had also seen through Xu Jin's thoughts.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple doesn't dare to do anything with you. ”

Xu Jin said calmly.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense! You have two choices now, first, hand over the fire spirit stone. Second, knock you down!"

The monk surnamed An snorted coldly and said.

Xu Jin closed his mouth, and a cold light radiated from his eyes.

This kind of look made the monk surnamed An even more angry, and with a low shout, the yellow light on the surface of his body shone brightly, and he threw a punch towards Xu Jin. His fist was also earthy yellow, and before he could reach his body, Xu Jin felt a huge spiritual power.

A yellow and terrifying fluctuation came from the face.

As soon as Xu Jin gritted his teeth, a black-brown shield flew out of his body, instantly swelling and blocking in front of him.

"Bang" ......

The black-brown light on the surface of the Guiyuan shield flickered sharply, and with a wail, the shield instantly shrank and flew back into Xu Jin's hand. And the punch of the monk surnamed An was also dissolved. Xu Jin was suppressed by spiritual power, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

This was the second time that Xu Jin had fought against a Soul Cultivation Stage cultivator.

The first time he fought with Yan Zhong, it was just a glimpse, and Xu Jin had no intention of fighting hard at all. However, in comparison, the monk surnamed An seems to be far inferior to Yan Zhong. If it is hard, Xu Jin will not be able to receive Yan Zhong's full blow.

"Guiyuan Shield!"

The monk surnamed An had a surprised look on his face.

Xu Jin didn't wait for his second move, the dark red knife in his hand flashed, and he actually waved the Yin Luo blade and killed the monk surnamed An. Knowing that the monks who practiced the Tu surname were good at hand-to-hand combat, Xu Jin still posted it, and he was also forced to helpless.

In the cave, it was too narrow, and there was almost no room to move and dodge, and it couldn't last long to be pressed and beaten by the monk surnamed An one punch after another. The monk surnamed An didn't need to use other magical powers, and he was defeated by brute force alone.

"Good time!"

The monk surnamed An didn't expect Xu Jin to beg for mercy and dare to attack him, so he couldn't help laughing, and his right fist was thrown out again.

Originally, monks rarely used such stupid tricks in battle, and they generally showed their magical powers. But now that the terrain is favorable to the monk surnamed An, he doesn't plan to use other magical powers, he just wants to use a pair of fists and a few punches to knock Xu Jin down.

The monk surnamed An has a yellow mang's fist in the sky. The first punch was somewhat tentative, and seeing that Xu Jin could resist it, the monk surnamed An put away his contempt, and this punch went all out.

It is expected that no matter how strong Xu Jin is, a disciple in the soul condensation stage will not be able to resist no matter what.

However, the next moment, the monk surnamed An showed an extremely surprised look on his face. He clearly saw a dark red light, cutting through the yellow light curtain, and the sharp blade of the Yin Luo blade stabbed straight at him!

"This ......"

The monk surnamed An was shocked, and clearly felt the implied murderous intent of the Yin Luo Blade. If he was stabbed by this knife, even if his cultivation was far above Xu Jin, he was afraid that it would be difficult to bear.

The monk surnamed An was worthy of being a strong hand in the middle stage of soul training, and his surprise flashed, and his body retreated sharply, and at the same time, his left fist was swung out with all his might.

All of a sudden, the wind in the cave was loud, and a huge spiritual power fluctuation swept in.

Seeing such a momentum, Xu Jin knew that he couldn't block it, so he had to retreat quickly.

"Very good, but I underestimated you!"

The monk surnamed An finally forced Xu Jin back, and his face turned blue suddenly, and he said viciously.

"Since you are stubborn, no wonder I am ruthless!"

As he spoke, the monk surnamed An flipped his right wrist, and a silver octagonal hammer emerged. On the surface of this giant hammer, there are faint runes flickering, revealing an extremely domineering aura.

In such a narrow hole, once this extremely domineering octagonal giant hammer is deployed, let alone resisting, I am afraid that there will be no space for dodging.

Xu Jin took a deep breath, flipped his wrist, and held several fire spirit talismans in his hand.

Since the monk surnamed An has moved to kill, he can't say it, he can only fight hard!

The monk surnamed An urged the mana in his body, the yellow light on the giant hammer bloomed, and the faintly flickering runes became brighter, and the whole body of the monk surnamed An also showed a faint earthy yellow light. Obviously, Brother An is going to do his best.

At this moment, Xu Jin snorted lightly, and the fire spirit talisman in his hand suddenly struck.

Suddenly, a scorching heat wave rolled out, and the fire spirit talisman turned into a red flame in the air, and pounced on the monk surnamed An with teeth and claws.

Fire Spirit Rune ......

The monk surnamed An was shocked.

It's not that he hasn't seen the fire spirit talisman, nor has he never seen a monk surnamed Huo perform exercises, but no one has ever shot out a flame, and it can have such a scorching high temperature in front of him, and for a while, the monk surnamed An seems to be in a furnace.

With such a powerful fire spirit talisman, where did Xu Jin get it?

But now is not the time to pursue this matter, the monk surnamed An knew that it was not good, and he didn't have time to attack Xu Jin, his body flashed to the side, and with a wave of his right hand, the octagonal giant hammer drove a yellow light curtain, like yellow sand rolling, enveloping his whole body.

The fire Jiao stretched out its fiery red claws and grabbed heavily on the yellow light curtain, and the yellow light curtain suddenly dimmed, as if ice and snow met the sun, and quickly melted.

Although the monk surnamed An practiced the earth surname exercises, it was not the same as the fire spell. But after all, he was a Netherworld Cultivator, the body of the Yin Soul, and the Fire Spirit Rune from the Pure Yang Realm could still pose a huge threat to him.

And Xu Jin was also in the cave, and he was extremely afraid of this fire Jiao, and he didn't dare to sacrifice several fire spirit runes at the same time. Seeing that Huo Jiao forced the monk surnamed An to retreat again and again, he was overjoyed, and immediately urged the mana in his body, all of which was injected into the Yin Luo Blade, and without hesitation, he activated the "Heavenly Demon Escape".

The monk surnamed An was hurriedly resisting Huo Jiao's attack, feeling a dark red light flashing in front of him, and it was too late to block it, Xu Jin had already flashed past him and flew out of the cave.

The monk surnamed An was furious, and roared, and dense yellow runes suddenly appeared on the octagonal giant hammer, and at the same time, a layer of thicker yellow light rolled up, and rushed straight towards the fire Jiao in the air, trapping the fire Jiao in the yellow light curtain.

The flame slammed left and right in the light curtain, and as soon as the yellow light curtain touched the flames on its body, it melted. But the yellow light curtain is too thick, and it is getting thicker and thicker.

In an instant, the power of the fire Jiao was exhausted, and it flickered in the light curtain for the last few times, and finally extinguished and became invisible.

The monk surnamed An immediately rushed out of the cave.

Xu Jin was already standing far away at the other end of the cave entrance, looking at him lightly.

"Xu Jin, where did you get this fire spirit talisman?"

The monk surnamed An said menacingly.

When he arrived at the open place, Xu Jin was even more determined, and he no longer had any fear, and looked indifferently at the angry monk surnamed An, without saying a word, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He rushed out of the cave just now, and if he smashed more fire spirit runes into the cave in one go, he might be able to severely damage the monk surnamed An. But Xu Jin still held back.

In any case, the monk surnamed An is a deacon of the Nine Shadows Sect, and he can be regarded as his elder. He seriously injured or even killed a deacon within the mountain gate of the Nine Shadows Sect, and the consequences were too serious, and he really angered those elders in the gathering stage, and he would not even have a chance to live.

Seeing Xu Jin's mocking expression, the monk surnamed An was furious, and with a swing of the giant hammer in his hand, he was about to strike again.

At this time, the mutation was abrupt......

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