"Ao!"

Da Sikong showed a pair of snow-white and fat shirtless, overlapping with the huge white tiger phantom, exuding a powerful force that swallowed mountains and rivers.81 Chinese website

Er Sikongfei was in the air, his upper body was exposed, his painted black skin emitted a metallic luster, and his hands overlapped with the black dragon's claws, like a glaring Vajra.

One dragon and one tiger, the sky fights the earth.

All the monks in the entire Zhuguang Pavilion were gasping for cold air, staring at Da Sikong and Er Sikong standing in front of Gu Linfeng with incredible eyes.

Kong Hongbi, who was ranked seventh in the "Semi-Saint List", was actually beaten away by two unknown monks.

Didn’t it be said that the characters on the “Semi-Saint List” can sweep everything under the holy realm?

Even with Ouyang Huan's mood, he suddenly stood up, and a strange light appeared in his pupils.

Qi Feiyu's jade onion gently tapped the stone platform with her fingers, trying to control her shock, and said, "Did those two monks have reached the holy realm and deliberately hide their cultivation?"

Ouyang Huan shook his head and said, "The two monks have not reached the holy realm, but they are two strange people. Their combat power is enough to compete with the creatures on the "Semi-Saint List". When the two monks join forces, it is estimated that only the top three creatures in the "Semi-Saint List" can block them."

Qi Feiyu's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, feeling very puzzled, and said, "Gu Linfeng is only a fourth-level half-saint, how can he invite such powerful two powerful Buddhists? Moreover, the two monks also called Gu Linfeng the uncle. Could it be that the Blood God Sect is secretly connected to the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ways?"

Ouyang Huan was also quite confused.

People like Da Sikong and Er Sikong have a status even in the seven ancient sects, which is enough to be on par with the Son of God.

What kind of virtue is the son of the Blood God Cult? Can they be so arrogant?

At this moment, Murong Yue was also quite shocked, staring at Da Sikong and Er Sikong, and recognizing them again.

In the past two months, these two unreliable monks have caused her a lot of trouble. She has always been looking for Zhang Ruochen's face, so she has tried to help them resolve the trouble many times.

Who would have thought that the combat power of the two of them would be so powerful?

That is the seventh place in the "Semi-Saint List" and known as the No. 1 strongest man in the young generation of the Kunlun world was actually defeated by the two of them?

In the battle tonight, the names of Da Sikong and Er Sikong will definitely spread all over the world.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was also a little surprised.

Kong Hongbi's strength is very strong. Even if Zhang Ruochen uses all his methods, he will not be his enemy at this stage.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen had already prepared to untie the third seal of the relics and resolve the situation tonight. The powerful combat power displayed by Da Sikong and Er Sikong helped him a lot.

On the left side of the pavilion, Bu Qianfan, who was hanging on the pillar, suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils released a terrifying fighting spirit.

He was not dead, and the fluctuations of power radiated from his body were still quite strong.

Bu Qianfan stretched out an arm and pulled out the halberd that was inserted into his heart. Blood rolled down drop by drop, but he seemed to be completely unaware of the pain.

"Dong!"

His feet landed on the ground, and immediately activated the holy energy to heal his injuries.

Widths of immortal energy surged out from the depths of the blood and continued to flow towards the position of his heart. Soon, his broken heart was repaired again, and his injuries recovered by 70% to 80%.

Seeing this scene, many people felt creepy.

"I have heard that Bu Qianfan has the immortal body, and even if his head is cut off, it can grow again. I have always thought that those legends are too exaggerated and not true. Now, I have some beliefs!"

"I am worthy of being a group of top heroes in Kunlun. Everyone is like a dragon, and they are all magical. They cannot be treated as ordinary people."

The battle between Murong Chengfeng and Yan Xu's Saint General had stopped and they both retreated.

Yan Xu Sheng General was covered in blood, gasping for breath, staring at the group of people outside the pavilion, feeling his scalp numb.

Who would have thought that their strength was so strong?

"Young Master, you are injured!" Yan Xu Sheng General stared at Kong Hongbi, a little worried.

Kong Hongbi looked at the claw marks on his chest and snorted coldly: "It's just a little injury."

"Wow—"

A layer of dark blue light surged out from Kong Hongbi's body, and the claw marks on his chest soon healed completely, leaving only fair skin.

Da Sikong raised a fat trembling arm, shouted, "Boy, you have the strength to do something with your master? I think you should go back and practice for a few more years."

Kong Hongbi let out a long sigh, stared at Da Sikong and Er Sikong, and snorted coldly: "The strength of you two is indeed not bad. However, if I do my best, I will definitely let you two die without a place to die."

"It's really crazy. If that's the case, let's fight again and see how you can make us die without a place of burial."

Da Sikong was very angry and thought that Kong Hongbi was too arrogant and should have a lesson.

When Kong Hongbi, Da Sikong and Er Sikong were about to take action again, a melodious voice came from a distance, "Let's wait."

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu walked side by side, crossing the defensive formation outside the lake and appeared on the lakeside.

In addition, the senior executives of Zhuguang Pavilion appeared one after another, gathered together, and appeared behind Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu.

There were actually not many monks present who knew Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu.

However, when everyone saw that the head of Zhuguang Pavilion was also standing behind Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu, they vaguely guessed the identities of the two of them.

Ouyang Huan looked elegant and handsome, with a gentlemanly demeanor, bowed and smiled: "Brother Kong, Brother Gu, you two are the leaders of Mingtang and the Blood God Sect. Why do you hurt the harmony between the two families for a woman?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Ouyang Huan, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu must have been in Zhuguang Pavilion for a long time and have been watching the show in the dark. I guess it was because I hope Kong Hongbi could teach him a lesson, which caused a conflict between Mingtang and the Blood God Sect, so he never showed up.

Now, Da Sikong and Er Sikong have shown strength at the same level as Kong Hongbi. If the three of them continue to fight, they will definitely not be able to withstand the aftermath of the battle with the defensive formation around the lakeside.

The defensive formation is broken, and the entire Zhuguang Pavilion is probably going to be destroyed. How can the two of them sit still?

Seeing Ouyang Huan appear, Kong Hongbi put away the holy energy again, shook his sleeves, and snorted: "Brother Ouyang, don't blame me for not giving you face. I had negotiated the price with the Pavilion Master before, but now Gu Linfeng is in a slam and wants to take the lead. How can I bear this breath?"

Ouyang Huan walked forward. Every time he stepped on, a black lotus appeared under his feet. A circle of black ripples emerged around the lotus.

Soon, he had already stood between Kong Hongbi and Zhang Ruochen, looked at Zhang Ruochen, and smiled and said, "Brother Gu, it is not a hero who has made a big fight for a woman. Why don't you give beauty Shi to brother Kong, and I'll give you a hundred young beauties, what do you think?"

Zhang Ruochen did not see through Ouyang Huan's true cultivation, but when he saw the black lotus under Ouyang Huan's feet, he knew that Ouyang Huan's cultivation was already very close to the holy realm.

Even if he is not a ninth-level half-saint, he is still an eighth-level half-saint.

The black lotus was condensed by Ouyang Huan with the rules of the holy path. It is obvious that he is showing off his muscles and using it to intimidate Zhang Ruochen and Kong Hongbi.

If Zhang Ruochen is not aware of the current affairs, then he will stand on the side of Kong Hongbi and completely crush Zhang Ruochen.

Of course, if Kong Hongbi does not obey his dissuasion, he will stand on Zhang Ruochen's side and suppress Kong Hongbi.

In the three-way competition, the initiative is completely in the hands of Ouyang Huan. It has to be said that this person is much more clever than Kong Hongbi.

"One hundred young beauties can compare to Shi Meiren?"

Zhang Ruochen's attitude was very firm, without any compromise, and said, "How much does Kong Hongbi cost? I will pay him ten times the price."

Hearing this, even Kong Hongbi called out "crazy".

Kong Hongbi didn't know Shi Meiren's true identity. She just regarded her as an unusually beautiful ordinary woman and didn't value her too much.

Previously, the reason why he fought with Zhang Ruochen was that he couldn't help but breathe.

Second, he thought he could easily deal with Gu Linfeng and did not take him seriously at all.

The current situation is a little different. Gu Linfeng is obviously not a person who can be easily suppressed. Secondly, the Ministry of War, the Black Market Yipin Hall, the Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Demon Sect, all got involved. No matter how powerful Mingtang is, he dared not offend them all at the same time.

Therefore, Kong Hongbi had to think about a question: Is it worth it to continue fighting for a beautiful woman?

The master of Zhuguang Pavilion stood by the lake and sang: "The young master gave out 100 million spiritual crystals just to buy the beauty of stone for one night." Hearing this price, all the monks on the lake were shocked.

"I am worthy of being the young master of Mingtang. I am indeed rich and powerful. I actually spent 100 million spiritual crystals and just bought the stone beauty overnight."

"One hundred million spiritual crystals are enough to buy a war slave in the first-level semi-saint realm."

"If I were to give me 100 million spiritual crystals, I could buy a thousand beauties and take turns to serve me every night. Haha."

"You just keep dreaming. The total assets of many low-level semi-saints together have not 100 million spiritual crystals. Even if you work hard for a lifetime, you will have no hope."

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"I will give out one billion spiritual crystals. From today on, the stone beauty will belong to me. Whoever dares to compete with me again, then either you die or I die."

Zhang Ruochen made harsh words and his attitude was very firm.

Speaking of this, even if the saint wants to compete with him, he must first consider whether it is worth it.

One billion spiritual crystals, that is, one hundred holy stones.

Other semi-saints may think it is a huge fortune, but Zhang Ruochen doesn't care at all.

With a wave of his sleeve, he knocked out a hundred holy stones, turned into a rain of light, and flew towards the head of the Zhuguang Pavilion.

Kong Hongbi widened his eyes and was very angry, trying to rush forward, but he was stopped by Ouyang Huan.

Ouyang Huan whispered something in his ear. Gradually, Kong Hongbi regained his calmness and did not immediately attack Zhang Ruochen.

Kong Hongbi said coldly: "If I hadn't been to the auction and prepare the 500th birthday for the hall master, I would have had a great fight with you tonight."

"Accompany at any time." Zhang Ruochen said.

At this moment, a white old woman and a veiled woman appeared on the lakeside. They walked to the side of the Lord of Zhuguang Pavilion and Qi Feiyu.

The woman in the palace dress obviously has a very extraordinary identity. Even when the Lord of Zhuguang Pavilion and Qi Feiyu saw her, they saluted immediately.
To be continued...