Pei Ling raised the stone in his hand and smashed it towards the soft sword.

Ding!

The soft sword's edge is like electricity, and it smashes the stone in an instant.

The stones are just ordinary rocks, but they are an inch thick, and the iron and the stone hit each other, and at the moment when the humming sound, several sparks splattered.

Pei Ling only felt a violent shock from the tiger's mouth, but the sword's attack was blocked.

He took the opportunity to leap up and punch Cen Fangwo's lower abdomen.

Cen Fangwo's figure was as graceful as a willow in the spring, with a slender waist twisted lightly, like a flower branch trembling in the wind. , At the moment when he punched, he raised his head in an instant, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and slammed across the opponent's left shoulder.

puff!

Pei Lington felt a chill on his left shoulder, and then blood slowly poured out.

He quickly backed away, and then Cen Fangwo kicked him in the ribs again.

boom!

Pei Ling staggered back a dozen steps, and stepped on the ground with footprints that were almost ankleless. As soon as he stabilized his body, he immediately looked at Cen Fangwo alertly.

Cai Yi fell, Cen Fangwo did not continue to pursue, but stood in place and breathed slightly. The series of attacks just now obviously consumed a lot of physical strength.

At this moment, the sound of Konghou's music changed, and it suddenly became extremely exciting and inspiring.

Cen Fangwo's state quickly recovered, and he raised his sword and stabbed Pei Ling again.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling frowned, that Konghou is a trouble!

Right now, Cen Fangwo holds a soft sword in his hand, and there is that Konghou assisting him. He has no cultivation, so he can only be beaten!

Gotta knock down his swords first!

In addition, as a mortal, even if the opponent is more skilled in martial arts than himself, there is a huge innate gap between men and women, and in terms of strength, he definitely has the upper hand!

You can't compare any tricks with this headmaster. After getting close, wrestle directly!

As his thoughts turned, the cold light in Cen Fangwo's hand bloomed, and the soft sword was already in front of him. Pei Ling immediately aimed at his head and quickly smashed the stone in his hand.

brush!

The stone broke through the air, and there was a whistling sound. Cen Fangwo immediately changed his moves, the soft sword trembled slightly, shaking the cold stars a little, and pulled out a dazzling sword flower, and immediately swept the stone and bounced it away.

Pei Ling took advantage of the situation, his fists were fierce, he raised his legs and kicked horizontally, and attacked Cen Fangwo's eyes, throat and heart at the same time.

Cen Fangwo moved slightly, and his figure immediately flashed to the side. At the same time, the soft sword folded again like a poisonous snake leaping into the sky, stabbing Pei Ling's heart.

As Pei Ling had expected, he quickly retracted his kicking leg, stomped heavily, and took advantage of his strength to change the direction of the two fists he just swung, and suddenly aimed at the opponent's sword-holding wrist!

But the next moment...

brush…

puff!

Cen Fangwo Subai's wrist fell weakly and bonelessly at the critical moment, and then lifted it quickly, deftly avoiding the attack that Pei Ling secretly planned. Swipe past!

Pei Ling immediately took a few steps back, looking at the bloodstains on his chest, his brows furrowed, it was just a flesh wound, not serious at all, and it didn't even affect his current shot at all.

But he is only a mortal body now, and he doesn't need to be seriously injured. As long as there is more blood flow, he is likely to die!

At this time, Cen Fangwo once again held a soft sword and stabbed at Pei Ling.

The ice crystal-like silk strings are automatic without wind, and the sound of Tintin flows in the wild, and the music changes again, light and lively.

Cen Fangwo's speed suddenly increased...

brush brush...

puff, puff... puff puff...

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Outside the Xiji Ruins.

The monks watching the battle stood in the air, condescending, looking at the two monks in the field, who were originally highly cultivated and powerful, but at this moment, they were like mortal warriors, punching and kicking each other, covered in smoke.

Among them, Cen Fangwo is better. He holds a soft sword, and every move and every style has rules and regulations. At a glance, you can see that he has worked hard.

But Pei Ling relied purely on his own reaction, and even used the tricks of rogues like rolling on the ground. In such an embarrassing scene, everyone watching the battle, regardless of whether they were righteous or demonic, could see it. It didn't take a moment, and there was no contempt for teasing.

This [Impossible Heaven Seal] is one of the three Suzhen Heaven [Shuhe Heaven Seal].

This Heavenly Seal can transform everything within a certain area!

Even if it is a cultivator who has mastered the law, it is no exception, and he is instantly reduced to a common man, unable to use any cultivator means.

At the moment, this Pei Ling has not prepared any mortal weapons, nor has he specially practiced mortal martial arts at all in his behavior. Obviously, he does not know Su Zhentian's [Dark River Heaven Seal] at all.

In the face of Cen Fangwo's continuous offensive, it is very difficult to be able to adapt to the mortal body so quickly and stabilize his position!

The old man from Jiuyi Mountain had a solemn expression on his face, and his companions in sound transmission said: "This Pei Ling's cultivation time is too short, I don't know Su Zhentian's [Shuhe Tianyin], but he was caught off guard."

"It seems that this child should not be the one in the Eternal Night Desert."

"Otherwise, it's impossible not to know Su Zhentian's [Shuhe Tianyin]!"

Zhu Yijianxiu said calmly: "If it is that person, even if you don't know it, with the experience of the immortal, you will definitely be able to see the clues in advance and think that you should deal with it."

Wen Renling raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Pei Ling can't be the one in the Eternal Night Desert!"

"If it is really that one, it is the land covered by the [Dhuhe Tianyin], and it must have the means to break through the Tianyin to suppress it!"

"Furthermore, when Pei Ling suddenly lost his cultivation base, that extremely unexpected and defenseless expression showed no falsification at all!"

The Queen of Greed nodded slightly and said, "If it's really not the one in the Eternal Night Desert, this Pei Ling is even more outstanding than we imagined!"

"One of his juniors, who turned into a **** of ten thousand calamities, and returned to the virtual world, fought against His Majesty me to return to the virtual and lost the way, and then fought against the Iron City Lord of Yanxi City. stop it."

"Now the headmaster Cen of Su Zhentian has even used [Shuhe Tianyin]..."

"It's so amazing that it's amazing, and in the history of the entire Panya world, it's also a handful!"

Hearing this, the old man from Jiuyi Mountain, Zhu Yijianxiu, and Wenren Lingse all nodded, and they couldn't help thinking of the patriarch who created the nine sects...

At the same time, in the void separated by a distance, the gray-robed monks who were born to teach Renjiao, Wushou Mountain Villa Wushouzi and Samsara Tower also stared at the battlefield without blinking.

Ren Jiao's robe sleeves fluttered, standing against the wind, and he talked eloquently: "With the [Shuhe Tianyin], Cen Fangwo won't be able to live for long."

"Not surprisingly, her fate is less than half left."

"Even if you can defeat Saint Pei this time, within three days after the war, you will definitely fall!"

Wuchouzi said lightly, "Illusory little sect, Taoist heart is covered with dust, even though his eyes are there, he is like a blind old man."

"What is Emperor Pei's footsteps?"

"This Cen Fangwo, a mere inferior immortal, can't even see through the illusion, what can he use to win the dignified Immortal Emperor?"

"In this battle, apart from the great victory of Emperor Pei, there will be no surprises."

"The so-called [Shuhe Tianyin] is nothing but an illusion to rule the roost. In front of the real Immortal Emperor, it is nothing but a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow!"

Hearing this, Ren Jiao smiled slightly. All things are born, and only human beings are the most precious.

Like Wushi Villa, these self-talking lunatics are insane and insane. Naturally, they are the most inferior beings among human beings.

As a noble elder who was born noble and respected by his bloodline, he would not have the same knowledge as a lowly person like Wuchouzi.

At this moment, the gray-robed cultivator said calmly, "No matter who wins or loses, Cen Fangwo will surely die, and his soul will return to heaven and earth."

"It's very good."

"The big thief in this world is finally going to eradicate another one."

"The number of days is reincarnated, the profit and loss of good fortune, I hope that Pei Shengzi will make great progress and continue to slaughter the world..."

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