The Most Powerful Young Man

The sects in the hidden world are like small countries. If they want to fight between them, they have to think a lot.

If there are only two schools of Zijinmen and Hongjianzong in the entire hidden world, it would be fine for the two schools to fight every day, but the situation is different. If these two schools are really badly injured, they are likely to be eaten by other schools. .

It is precisely for this reason that Hong Jianzong's suzerain will issue such an order, but now it seems that hiding is impossible, and the opponent is completely unreasonable.

Take a step back, get harder, and endure it for a while.

This sentence is very suitable for this black shirt man.

Since the other party didn't reason, Xiao Yao and Zhuge Fentian felt that they didn't need to reason with each other and endure them.

"Well, if you fight, can you change the place?" Song Yilin said, "If you blow up this place, where shall we sleep at night?"

This buddy's thinking is really unreasonable-when is this, and he is still worried about such problems.

However, what Xiao Yao did not expect was that the man in black shirt nodded his head, expressing his agreement with Song Yilin's point of view: "That's a good remark, let's change the place!"

Damn, this person is just as crazy as Song Yilin!

"Then let's move!" said the black yarn man.

Xiao Yao and Zhuge Fentian glanced at each other, and they were a little lost.

This is really a weird thing.

Following the black-shirted man, everyone walked out of the hostel and came to a relatively empty square nearby. Because it was very close to the border, there were not many people living here, so except for them. , There were only three or two pedestrians passing by, they were all curious to look over here, after all, this place suddenly appeared many Chinese people, really quite eye-catching.

"That's it! Haha, this is really a good place." The black-shirted man looked at Zhuge Fentian and Xiao Yao, and said, "You two are also lucky. You can die in this place with mountains and waters— —Well, it’s just a bit cold."

Xiao Yao was completely speechless facing the man in black shirt. He really didn't know why the other party could have such self-confidence.

Although his strength is slightly stronger than that of himself and Zhuge Fentian, but now they are two cultivators of the Lingxi realm. Even if they have confidence, they can't be so confident, right?

"Do it early, I'll rest early." The black shirt man said.

At this time, Song Yilin beside him couldn't calm down.

"Brother Yuan, how good do you think this guy is?" Song Yilin looked at Nan Tianyuan standing next to him and said, "How do I feel, Brother Xiao and Father Zhuge are in this guy's eyes with two children It seems."

"Who knows?" Nan Tianyuan shrugged, "I still have to see the truth under my fists, but I have confidence in Brother Xiao."

"Huh?" Song Yilin looked a little curious after hearing Nan Tianyuan's words, "Don't you know the strength of the other party? How can you have such confidence in Brother Xiao?"

Nan Tianyuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Well! It's very simple. You only need to understand Brother Xiao. If Xiao Yao is really not the opponent of the other party, or if he is not sure, he would have thought of a way to take us away. , How come to this place with the other party?"

"..." Song Yilin gave Nan Tianyuan a thumbs up directly. He felt that he was too young before, and he didn't even see this. Indeed, if Brother Xiao was really not the opponent's opponent, he might have left long ago. Up.

Zhuge Fentian and Xiao Yao stood together, looking at the man in black shirt.

Suddenly, Zhuge Fentian turned his face to look at Xiao Yao, and said, "How do I feel that the murderous intent on you is so heavy?"

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "The other party wants to kill me, of course I want to kill him too."

"You have a festival with Zijinmen, right?" Zhuge Fentian said with a smile.

Xiao Yao happily said, "It's as if you haven't killed anyone from Zijinmen before."

The semi-spiritual cultivator sent by the Zijinmen earlier successfully killed the opponent under the joint hands of Xiao Yao and Zhuge Fentian. This time Xiao Yao and Zhuge Fentian had a chance to join forces again. Coincidentally, this time The opponents of Zijinmen are still the people from Zijinmen. It seems that the two of them are really related to the people from Zijinmen.

The conversation between them is still quite loud, so the man in black shirt can also hear it clearly.

The expression on his face looked full of astonishment.

"What did you just say, did you kill our people at Zijinmen?" the man said in surprise.

"What's wrong, is there any problem?" Xiao Yao said cheerfully, "So, you are not the first one."

"Presumptuous!" The expression on the face of the black-shirted man looked so hideous and angry that the fingers he pointed at Xiao Yao were trembling slightly, "You little ones, you dare to kill our people from the Purple Golden Gate, you guys. ...You are simply seeking your own dead end!"

Xiao Yao squinted at the man in the black shirt and asked, "What's the big deal with this, won't you be going to die later?"

"I'm going to kill you, you ants, ants!" The black-shirted man was extremely excited.

Xiao Yao was a little speechless.

He really doesn't know what the other party is excited about. Is this the big deal? Didn’t it mean killing the disciple of the Zijinmen? It made him feel like he slept with his wife.

Suddenly, the black-shirted man rushed towards Xiao Yao and Zhuge Fentian, and a strong spiritual energy rushed toward his face like a shadow.

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Yao and Zhuge Fentian ran the aura in their bodies at the same time, and took a step forward together.

"Let’s step back." Song Yilin was frightened by this sudden aura. Although he is also a cultivator, he still has a long way to go from the spiritual realm. Now these three spiritual realm practitioners At the beginning of the war, his little heart really couldn't stand it. To put it bluntly is nothing more than his cultivation base, there is no way to withstand the sudden surge of momentum.

What he said just now was to Nan Tianyuan, but he didn't get any response from Nan Tianyuan.

Turning his face, I saw Nan Tianyuan was sweating like rain at this time, as if he was suffering in silence.

"Brother Yuan, what's the matter with you?" Song Yilin was a little surprised.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Nan Tianyuan back for a certain distance, but was stopped by Long Sword.

"Don't touch him!" Long Jianxing's words almost roared out.

Song Yilin was taken aback, and looked at Long Swordshang again with a dazed face.

"He seems to have found some opportunity. If he can seize this opportunity, he is very likely to take his own cultivation base one step forward." Long Jianxing's gaze was like a torch, staring at Nan Tianyuan, his eyes still mixed with envy.

After all, this kind of spiritual energy realm cultivator struggles to the death, it is still rare to encounter, but now there is no wave in his body, and he can't catch the slightest opportunity.

Song Yilin nodded blankly, and did not dare to speak anymore.

I have to say that the man in black shirt also taught Xiao Yao a good lesson.

The sudden surge in the opponent's body made Xiao Yao a little unprepared, but fortunately, his reaction ability was not bad, and he avoided the opponent's first offensive at the same time as Zhuge Fentian.

Before, he felt that even if the opponent was stronger than himself, it would not be so strong, but now that he thought about it carefully, he felt how ridiculous his previous thoughts were, even though the opponent was only a cultivator in the late Lingxi realm, but The strength has been able to crush Xiao Yao.

It seems that even if it is only a small difference, it is also very big.

"Don't take it lightly, the other party's mind level is good, at least it must be of the earth level." Zhuge Fentian turned his face to Xiao Yao and said.

Xiao Yao nodded slightly.

The black-shirted man laughed and said, "A cultivator of the profound mental technique, a cultivator of the yellow mental technique, I really don’t understand. Is it that Hong Jianzong is really so poor? You don’t have any mental methods. Even if you have the strength to do it with me, it’s just overwhelming!"

Xiao Yao now finally knows what the opponent's biggest reliance is now, it turned out to be his earth-level mental method.

Before that, Xiao Yao knew the difference between different mental methods, but he still resolutely chose Yulong Jue. He believed that Yulong Jue was a good thing, but now, he has obviously been humiliated by the opponent's earth-level mental method. Up.

"It was not bad just now. I also underestimated you before. I didn't expect your foundation to be very stable, but even so, you still can't escape." The black-shirted man also launched an offensive again when he spoke.

His speed is very fast, leaving only a phantom in the air, glowing with a faint purple light pattern, rippling in the air, for an instant, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and Xiao Yao couldn’t hear it. Any sound, the only thing I can hear is my breathing.

"Xiao Yao, get away quickly!"

This violent shout also pulled Xiao Yao back from the silence. He suddenly recovered, but the black-shirted man had already rushed in front of him.

He subconsciously took a palm forward, but after the two palms were connected, Xiao Yao's body flew out directly, and then fell to the ground severely, looking a little embarrassed.

The black shirt man laughed and wanted to continue to make up the offensive. Fortunately, Zhuge Fentian had already rushed to the front, punched the opponent back, and then trembled with the opponent again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Yao Get up quickly.

To be honest, he really has some lingering fears now.

If it hadn't been for Zhuge Fentian to entangle the opponent, he might have become a corpse now.

This is no longer a question of carelessness, but a crushing of strength.

Although he is a relatively confident person, he has to admit that the strength of this black shirt man is really much stronger than himself.

The situation was not very good. Although Zhuge Fentian had already entangled the opponent at this time, the strength of the black shirt man was far beyond Zhuge Fentian's ability to contend, he was just struggling to support it.

After Xiao Yao took a deep breath and relieved the pressure in his body, he began to rush towards the black shirt man again.

With a palm, the fire wave rolled.

Break the flames!