"Why is this punch light like that of that short winter melon?"

The thin monk's eyes were dumbfounded, and looking at these fists, his heart was extremely puzzled.

This is really weird.

Even so, the fist light does not recognize people, and that piece of fist light is like a torrential rain pear flower according to him, and the meteorite falls randomly. If he does not guard it, it will be a casualty.

Then, he thought of another reason, that is, this magic weapon world is actually a trap laid by the short winter melon monk!

"That's right, it must be a trap set by that short winter melon, just to organize Lao Tzu to share that little Nizi with him!"

The thin monk wanted to get more angry: "Bah! I know how that short winter melon can be so easy!"

He now completely believes that this magic weapon world is a trap set by the short winter melon monk, but he can't think that the short winter melon monk has such a magic weapon!

Thinking of this, he was already very angry, so the sword in his hand was even more fiercely saved by slashing, swish, swish, and blue light poured out, like a river of water.

On the other side, the short winter melon cultivator fought for a while, and felt that the azure sword glow looked very familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"That thin guy!"

He was startled suddenly, his head flashed, thinking of the thin monk.

It's the sword of the skinny!

He had discussed the methods with the skinny monk, and also worked together to solve a lot of monks, and all of them knew the other's methods very well.

In fact, when this blue light sword light appeared, he felt familiar, but because this place was really strange, he was not sure that it was the thin monk.

However, after fighting against this blue light sword light for a while, he was sure that this must be the sword light issued by the thin monk!

"Well, you thin thief, you can't think of hiding such a magic weapon!"

In addition to confirming that this cyan light sword light belongs to the thin monk, he also believes that this magic weapon world is also the thin monk.

For him, Qingguang Jianmang was easy to deal with. In his eyes, it was not a powerful method, but this magic weapon world was very difficult for him.

He thought it was a hand that Thin Man hid from him.

As a human being, you always have to hide your hand, otherwise you won’t be hissed.

Even Zhou Hao still hid the system without telling others.

After the short winter melon monk thought of being the thin monk, he no longer held back his energy, but used his full strength, and must break the opponent's tricks!

I saw that the jar above his head suddenly sprayed out a burst of five-color streamer, as if it was the source of the Yangtze River. The streamer was like water, pouring down, covering the dwarf melon monk, and at the same time, it separated countless streams of light that flew into the sky and fell into the sky. Jianmang, this scene looks very strange and spectacular!

It seems like a duel between heaven and earth, each does not give way, each exerts its strength, it is truly shocking!

The derivation range of the five-color streamer and the cyan light sword light is extremely wide, and when they collide, they suddenly become entangled, which is even more spectacular!

The rays of light on both sides collided in such a way, wrestling with each other, canceling each other, entangled with each other, no one would let anyone else, and neither of them would use their power.

And when they were fighting vigorously, Zhou Hao was actually very uncomfortable.

Because the ranks of "Shanhe Sheji Tu Vol. 1" were originally not holy orders but had received holy order monks, and he had to control such a complicated world, so his mental capacity was very heavy.