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Chapter 104 Strong Showdown (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

For Huang Feihong's praise, Shen Cong just smiled slightly.

His strength is far more than that, so the other party's praise will not cause too much disturbance in his heart.

After a brief chat, Shen Cong immediately entered his small courtyard.

A few days later, the cloud city black market reopened again, and the buildings that were destroyed before have all been restored.

In the world of martial arts, dead people are a very normal thing, just like everyday food, so even if so many people die, it will not affect the warriors to rebuild the market.

Shen Cong came to the market and disposed of some excess flesh and bones of monster beasts. These monster beasts were too low in cultivation, even if they wanted to refine some talismans, it was impossible to refine any good things, so he just directly Selling it and exchanging it for some spirit stones is considered waste use for yourself.

In order to be cautious and to avoid trouble, Shen Cong did not sell too many at once, but sold them in batches.

Every time a batch is sold out, he will change his face again, and then change to another booth, so as not to be caught by someone who finds abnormality.

And at this moment, an old man in a black long gown suddenly appeared on the black market. At first glance, he was no different from others, but if you look carefully, you can find that there is a glint of light in his eyes, The coercion that erupted revealed an overwhelming momentum.

Two little thieves with a cultivation base of only ninth rank passed by him, he just glanced at them slightly, the pupils of the two shrank, the hairs all over their bodies stood up, cold sweat broke out, and they were terrified to the extreme.

It was as if the other party could instantly crush the two of them like ants with just a breath.

this is too scary.

However, the old man did not attack the two of them, but turned and left after giving a warning look.

It seems that he doesn't want to attract too many people's attention.

He looked around, frowned, and said with a puzzled expression:

"There are no powerful masters here, and the strongest ones are only third- and fourth-rank warriors. It is impossible for this level to kill the elders and elites of my Ghost Valley. Could it be that they are really Ming Shenzong people? , lay an ambush here in advance?"

As soon as the words fell, the corner of his eyes inadvertently glanced at Shen Cong who was handling the flesh of the spirit beast at a corner.

At that moment, his eyes suddenly stopped.

For some reason, Shen Cong in front of him gave him an inexplicable feeling - this guy is extraordinary.

When the strength can be cultivated to his level, its special perception is far beyond that of ordinary warriors, and even many masters can't reach this level.

Almost at the same time, Shen Cong sensed this gaze, and he didn't raise his head, pretending that he didn't perceive the other party.

Since the other party can notice him, it must be no ordinary warrior, but a master among the masters, and his strength is at least in the real martial arts realm.

Otherwise, it is impossible to see the slightest difference from oneself.

For such a master of the same level, Shen Cong didn't want to provoke too much.

Generally, it's not about jumping over the ranks to beat people. Shen Cong seldom participated in the battle. His life is so precious, and he doesn't want to be injured or die casually.

And he doesn't know which faction the other party belongs to?Maybe there is a more powerful sect behind him.

Killing one of them would offend his entire force, which is really not worthwhile.

Shen Cong had even guessed that the other party was likely to be someone from Ghost Valley.

If it was a person from Ghost Spirit Valley, if he let the other party know his cultivation level, he would probably guess that the person who killed their person a while ago was himself.

Then you have to chase after and fight hard?Fight yourself?

In case of another self-explosion or something, it's not worth it, not worth it.

After looking at Shen Cong for a while, the old man saw that Shen Cong had always looked natural and didn't take another look this way, so he dismissed Shen Cong's suspicion in his heart.

He shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked past Shen Cong's stall, laughing as if mocking himself:
"It seems that I am really old and confused. This kid is so young, how could there be anything special."

However, at this time, an accident happened suddenly.

I saw several figures in the distant sky, quickly attacking here.

The old man slowly raised his head, glanced at it, and narrowed his eyes.

"Is it someone from Ming Shenzong and Autumn Wind Valley? Unexpectedly, they have already come to this place."

Naturally, Shen Cong had already discovered these two groups of people, and had already started to pack his things and prepare to leave.

There is a real martial arts realm here, and you will expose yourself if you shoot casually.

The other people on the black market found out much later than the two of them, and by the time they found out, those two groups of people had already called.

"It's not good! A master is calling, run!"

Some people even threw away their own things because they were too anxious, and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

However, even so, their speed is still much lower than that of the opponent. When the opponent hits the black market, most of them have not had time to escape.

The fierce fighting between the several masters and the masters of the upper third rank was beyond ordinary people's imagination, and the sky was full of gang qi flying around.

At this time, because of the formation that prohibits flying in the city, those master masters had no choice but to fall from the sky.

The master duel is so powerful that it can overwhelm mountains and seas. In just an instant, the street was destroyed by the terrifying power erupted by the master duel.

The shock wave caused countless warriors to fall.

Between life and death, even though many people here belong to Ming Shenzong, the masters of Ming Shenzong can't take care of them.

All kinds of heaven-level martial arts were thrown wildly, and the black market completely became a place of purgatory.

And at this moment, a sword light, by coincidence, fell on Shen Cong's body.

boom--!
The moment Jianmang touched Shen Cong, it didn't split it in two like chopping other warriors, and then turned it into a fleshy residue, but burst as if it touched an extremely hard substance open.

At this moment, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank instantly.

"Good boy, it's hidden so deep."

"Damn!"

Shen Cong spat, and no longer did anything to hide, bursting out of his own terrifying real martial arts strength in an instant, and flew towards the distance, and the moment he left Tianshui City, he raised his hand and punched out.

When did these two groups of sand sculptures fight badly, but they came here at this time. Wasn't this intentional to cause trouble for him?
Who can stop this fist with the strength of a true martial artist?

With one punch, the world seemed to be suppressed by this punch, and the air froze, not daring to tremble in the slightest.

The masters of Ming Shenzong and Autumn Wind Valley who were fighting were all killed by Shen Cong's punch before they had time to react. Seven masters, 21 first-rank masters, 39 second-rank masters, and 79 third-rank masters were blown up on the spot. There was a blood fog all over the sky.

Shen Cong performed the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, swallowing all the essence and blood in an instant, and then flashed away quickly.

"So fast! So strong!"

The old man's pupils shrank, obviously shocked by Shen Cong's strength for the second time.

But soon, he became excited, stomped his feet, and quickly chased in Shen Cong's direction.

After breaking through to the True Martial Realm, it is very difficult to meet masters of the same level. There are very few warriors with this cultivation level, and even fewer are able to let go of their full strength to fight heartily.

At this moment, he has obviously regarded Shen Cong as his prey.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they flew thousands of miles away in just a few breaths.

Naturally, Shen Cong could easily sense the aura of the other party catching up.

The aura of a true martial artist is already as strong as mountains and seas, and he can feel the fighting and killing intent in the opponent's eyes from a hundred miles away.

This gave Shen Cong quite a headache. Experts of the same realm don't know how good the opponent is. If they get into a fight and fight for ten days and a half months, they will have a headache. Maybe it will attract other more formidable opponent.

However, at this moment, the other party is pressing harder and harder. If I rush back to Yuncheng, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the other party's sight. If the other party sees the Tianmen and knows my secret, it will be a fatal blow to me. hit.

Maybe the people in the Shenwu world will be more guarded against themselves in the future. Once they follow the clues to find their own clues, it will be dangerous.

The ghost knows if there will be some particularly powerful bosses to deal with him?

No, he must be dealt with here, or at least destroyed.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Cong stopped escaping, and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Kungfu began to run at full capacity, accumulating energy.

The old man was extremely fast, and he caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

"I didn't expect there to be someone like you in the Shenwu world, who has clearly stepped into the cultivation base of the real martial arts, but you have to hide in a small black market.

If there are no accidents, all the elites of my Ghost Spirit Sect should have died at your hands, right?
I really can't figure it out, how could it be possible to cultivate to the real martial arts level with your timid temperament like a mouse?
But that's all, if you meet this old man today, don't leave. "

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Cong was already killed with a punch.

True Martial Realm Fist Power, blessed with Taixu Dahe Jin, how violent is that power?At this moment, all the wind and clouds in the sky surged crazily.

Sensing that Shen Cong had murderous intentions towards him, the old man did not dare to neglect in the slightest. During the operation of his inner strength and mental skills, a black-red evil spirit spread around him. Such a negative thing, so that it conflicts with the aura between heaven and earth, and there are bursts of dripping sounds from the periphery.

Then, with a big wave of his hand, hundreds of black smoky skulls met Shen Cong's punch like howling ghosts and wolves.

boom--!
The two punches collided, triggering a violent explosion on the spot. The shock wave swept out and even spread for a distance of hundreds of miles. Like glass.

The old man's vicious palm only lasted for two breaths before being broken by Shen Cong's fist, and then he punched his palm.

boom--!
The huge impact force directly flew the old man out, and slammed into a thousand-meter mountain, even directly piercing the thousand-meter mountain, causing the entire mountain to collapse.

"Cough cough."

Before the collapse of the mountain was complete, the old man had already flown into the sky again. His palm had been deformed by Shen Cong, and it exploded from the middle of the palm, exposing the white bones inside, but he looked at it with scarlet eyes. Shen Cong had both shock and excitement in his eyes.

"It's been 700 years! It's been 700 years. Ever since I stepped into the Real Martial Realm 700 years ago, I have never met an opponent like you!

Thinking about how you can reach such a realm at such a young age, thinking back then, when the old man was at your age, it wasn't long before he broke through to the first rank of martial artist.

However, as the Great Elder of the Ghost Sect, the old man has killed countless people in his life, even if you are talented, you cannot be the old man's opponent!
In order to reward your talent, this old man will use the crazy magic method of penance for 700 years, and feel the pain."

Before the words fell, Shen Cong had already kicked him, and the old man immediately resisted with his arms in a hurry. In an instant, he felt that the sky was falling apart, and a huge force of hundreds of millions of catties hit his arms at the same time.

At this moment, his palm was no longer broken, but two arms were broken at the same time, and his whole body was directly transformed into a black light, and he was ruthlessly blasted into the ground again.

This move was supported by Shen Cong's Fengshen legs, which was stronger than the punch just now.

"You talk so much nonsense when fighting, you are sick."

Shen Cong spat, not giving the other party a chance to breathe, and once again bullied him.

The real martial arts powerhouse is in the same realm as myself, and the other party has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. It is an old monkey spirit old fox, and I don't know how many times more combat experience than myself.

Therefore, there must be no carelessness, and he must be dealt with in the shortest possible time.

At the moment when Shen Cong fell, a scarlet light burst out from the deep pit on the ground and shot straight into the sky.

I saw that the old man's body swelled up and turned into a muscular man. His broken palm and arms were also restored to their original shape, and he punched him.

"Boy, try the old man's punch, drink—!"

The power of this fist was extraordinary, the moment the fist came out, the aura in the air trembled violently, sharp and ear-piercing.

Shen Cong didn't relax, and the moment he punched out, several Nine Profound Sword Qis lit up around him.

The two punched each other, and the sound of the explosion was instantly transmitted to hundreds of miles away, like a thunderous sound, which made countless creatures tremble.

This time, the old man actually resisted Shen Cong's fist, but Shen Cong noticed that the blood in his body was dissipating. This crazy magic method should be far inferior to his own moves. It seems to have very powerful side effects. Then It is to burn the essence and blood in one's own body.

Unlike the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art that I have improved, it does not harm my body at all.

The two fight against each other for a long time, and the other party can't hold it at all.

However, Shen Cong will not give him a chance to fight for a long time, because he always pursues to kill the enemy in the shortest time, so as to be safe.

The Nine Profound Sword Qi beside him shot at the opponent mercilessly.

　The grades in the book are not very good, so I write big chapters every day to raise the average order a little.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)