The night was deep, and under the bright moonlight, three people with completely different postures were reflected: Jian Poor, who sat under the tree and looked at the lively appearance, stared coldly at the god catcher, one of the 'three gods of martial arts' who applied for solemnity in front of him, and stood with a calm look on his back.

After understanding the identity of Kongwen, the relationship between the god catcher and Kongwen suddenly became delicate, and Jian Qian stopped thinking of leaving, and instead sat on the side and watched the play, watching how the two developed.

For the king of daggers, Xiaolongquan, the sword is imperative this time!

Looking at Kong Wen, who looked calm, the god-catching eyes were slightly cold, and he slowly walked to three feet in front of Kong Wen, and said unhurriedly: "As a compassionate Buddhist disciple, you have countless sins on your body, stained with the blood of thousands of human lives! If you still have a conscience, you can honestly surrender with me, and maybe you can get a chance to be lightly punished!"

"Heh!" Kong Wen chuckled indifferently and asked rhetorically, "What if I don't turn myself in?"

The pupils in the god-catching iron face suddenly flashed, and he stared at Kong Wen coldly and said, "If you are obsessed, then I can only arrest you." When the time comes, you will have to stay in the Demon Purgatory for the rest of your life! You have to think clearly! Don't make a mistake!"

The Demon Purgatory in the mouth of the God of Capture is a prison specially cast by the imperial court for the martial arts people who have committed the most heinous crimes, and the jailers in it who are responsible for suppressing the prisoners are all masters recruited by the imperial court, plus the prison tools cast with stainless steel chains, it can be said that as long as you are escorted into the Demon Purgatory, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will not be able to escape! Unless you are escorted into it is a master above the innate level, you will never be spared.

And if you take into account the scarcity of innate masters, you can understand how terrifying this Demon Purgatory is for the wicked people who commit crimes in the martial arts!

However, after hearing the words of the god catcher, Kong Wen was indifferent, and said leisurely: "Although the Demon Purgatory is quite bluffing, I don't eat this set! If you really want to take me down, use real effort for me to see!"

"Do you want to be arrested?" The Catcher lowered his head slightly, and no one could touch the face under the half-iron mask, but his increasingly cold voice showed that his mood was not good at this time, "You have to think clearly! Once I do it, it means that you are openly arrested, and this will add responsibility!"

Kongwen's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly: "If you really want to arrest me, let's see the truth under our hands! Squeeze others with words, but it will only make me look down on your conduct!"

The two of them faced each other, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense, and a smell of fierce battle that could not be avoided filled the field, which made Jian Qiao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, more and more energetic.

Although the battle he had just had with the two of them was short, he knew very well that neither of them had used their true strength, which couldn't help but make him feel extremely unhappy! Now seeing that the two sides were about to stage a fierce battle, an inexplicable pleasure of revenge made him feel very relieved, and he almost wanted to let out a long roar on the spot.

The god catcher was silent, and his gaze returned to the void.

The moonlight was bright, and the empty face was reflected, allowing the god catcher to see his expression clearly......

The eyes touched, and the god of catching the air saw it clearly: his eyes were as clear as water, bright as a lamp, as if he could reflect the most secret in his heart, and there was no trace of tension and hesitation that ordinary people would have!

The god of hunting was nervous for no reason, and his intuition told him that the empty news in front of him was more difficult to deal with and more dangerous than the previous sword poverty! But he was not timid about it: the iron face was selfless, the law was like a mountain, and he would not retreat even if he died!

For a while, the two confronted each other like this

The light in Jian Poor's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the leisure of watching the excitement slowly became solemn with the calm atmosphere around him. Suddenly, his heart suddenly moved, and his mouth shouted at the same time: "It's started!"

At this moment, the left hand of the god of capture shook violently, and a large iron ring fell straight into his palm, and smashed towards the empty smell with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, and his right hand burst out like a wave of anger at the same time. In an instant, where the palm force passed, a series of sounds erupted, and it hit like a mountain pulling out the mountains!

This palm is called "** fist", and the "** ring" used before, at the same time to catch the god of the proud mastery. Relying on these two unique skills, the god catcher has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and has broken through the name of 'God Catcher' that makes the wicked people in the martial arts fearful!

Boxing name**, one punch**, as long as one punch can beat people to fractures and cracks, and destroy people!

**The benefits and disadvantages of boxing, which can be seen in general!

Wherever the strong wind passes, it is like a hurricane passing through, and people can't help but feel fearful. If ordinary people see it, they will definitely regard the god catcher as a person among the gods. However, such a violent punch is not enough to see in the air. He raised his palm, and immediately made a move, and the tip of the powerful Vajra palm immediately collided with Mai Mang's fist and the god catcher.

The palms and fists intersected, and in an instant, a series of loud noises erupted, stirring up waves of fierce qi, shooting wildly in all directions. The strong wind and waves passed, and the surrounding land and numbers were suddenly affected and destroyed, and the ground was shattered inch by inch by the strength of the two people, like a giant spider web spread on the ground.

The God Catcher himself is a master of the Acquired Great Perfection Realm, although it is not enough to see in front of the empty news with the innate middle level, but he is also a good hand in today's martial arts. In the case of Kongwen's intention to be waterproof, he fought hard with Kongwen for more than ten palms, and it was difficult to distinguish Xuanxuan, and the god catcher had no choice but to take a few steps back, and his body stood still.

The god catcher looked at the empty news that did not pursue him, and praised coldly: "Shaolin Kung Fu, it really deserves its reputation!"

Kongwen stared at him meaningfully for a moment, and suddenly said, "Since you want to arrest me, why don't you do your best?"

"Do your best?" the god of the catcher jumped in his heart, and a terrifying thought came to his mind, "Does he know my true identity? How is this possible?"

His eyes casually swept over his arm, and the god catcher suddenly understood. It turned out that he had iron rings on both his left and right arms, and if he used the iron rings to strike again when he was palming just now, he might not be able to resist them.

"I see. Thinking of this, the god catcher couldn't help but laugh at himself for being too sensitive, a little suspicious.

At this time, the god catcher didn't know, Kong Wen really knew his identity, and he also knew some things that he didn't know.

"Catching gods, he has a deep inner cultivation, and his kung fu is even more unfathomable, but it is not easy to deal with" Jian Poor, who was watching the excitement on the side, smiled and spoke leisurely, looking like he was not a big deal to see the excitement.

The god catcher categorically intercepted: "Needless to say! This is my duty, and this battle is imperative!"

Kong Wen said leisurely, "Catch the gods! If you want to catch me, you should first show your real skills and compete with me!"

As soon as the words fell, the god of capture immediately launched an offensive with the "** palm", and slaughtered in front of Kongwen like a raging wave, and its strength and power were more than doubled compared to the life just now!

"What a move, '** palm'! Let me meet you for a while!" Between the lightning and flint, the four palms of the two immediately collided, and a loud bang erupted.

This pair seems to be evenly divided, but only the parties know the difference between victory and defeat. The five senses of the god catcher surged inside, and then the strength from the opponent's palm seemed to be endless, and the body couldn't help but retreat backwards. When the god catcher retreated, his expression was not in a hurry, and his eyes were even more clear.

The strong King Kong palm is fierce and fierce, indomitable, and the palm shadow of the god of capture is not seen, but it is just an indomitable advance slash, and the sound of hard fighting is suddenly endless, resounding.

The god of catching the horse sank his waist, although he was as steady as Mount Tai, but he was still constantly pushed back by the endless strong palm power of the empty rumors, and he actually withdrew more than ten steps with a face, almost hitting the trees behind him.

"The strength is like a tide, like endless, what a powerful inner family cultivation!" "The spirit of the catcher encouraged him to resist the attack, but his heart fluctuated, "This monk is young, how can he practice such a mellow true qi?!"

In the midst of his efforts, the god catcher knew that if the situation continued like this, it would only become more and more unfavorable to himself. Therefore, he hurriedly rose up with all his strength and used the strength of the twelfth layer to counterattack back. I only heard a loud bang, and it had already shook the empty smell open. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the god catcher hurriedly took off the ** ring on his arms, lifted his strength, and threw it at Kongwen. (To be continued.) )