Mysterious blood boils

Soon, the details of this life-and-death duel, which attracted everyone's attention, were spread in all directions by more than ten thousand onlookers, and every monk in the lower house was shocked!

"What, how could Xuanyuanpeng win? He doesn't have a single spiritual weapon. Sun Tianxia has four spiritual weapons. Sitting there, it stands to reason that he can't break the spiritual weapon-level defensive shield?"

"What, Xuanyuan Peng resisted the piercing of the ice snake sword with his physical strength?"

"What, the two roars smashed Sun Tianxia's brains into pieces, spewing out his brains?"

"This, this... what kind of exercise is this, such a powerful abnormality?" Mysterious blood boiled 143

The millions of monks in the Lower House, even those who have been practicing behind closed doors all year round and rarely get out of the same sect, were alarmed. They appeared in the streets and alleys everywhere, discussing and speculating all over the sky.

"Half-step holy fetus, Xuanyuanpeng has definitely entered the realm of half-step holy fetus!"

"Elder Heijue took him to the Judiciary on the spot. Xuanyuanpeng, a cultivator, is about to show his fox tail!"

"He must be practicing some kind of unworldly magic art, otherwise how could he cultivate so fast? After nearly half a year of entry, it's like sitting on a flying sword, stepping into the half-step realm of the holy fetus, and no one will believe it!"

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Not only are the lower courts sensational, many innate masters in the upper court are incredible!

Xue Qianxun of the Snow Temple said to himself: "This time, Sun Zhengyi moved Zhang Danfeng. In order to ensure that Xuanyuanpeng was killed, he not only gave him three defensive spiritual weapons, but also used Zhang Danfeng's connections to forcibly suspend the three months. The long-term investigation has prompted the duel to be advanced, and the result is a chicken-and-egg fight, Xuanyuanpeng really has great potential, if he wins, it will definitely be a big help!"

Zhang Danfeng of Taifeng.With a trace of regret on his elegant face, he shook his head and sighed at Sun Zhengyi in front of him: "We tried our best, but we didn't expect that little evildoer to escape again, but don't worry, it will be three years later. He cannot escape your sword of revenge."

Sun Zhengyi looked aggrieved and indignant.He invited senior brother Zhang's connections to advance the duel, but he didn't expect his younger brother to become a dead soul sooner, so how could he feel so embarrassed?Gritting his teeth, he roared: "Three years. Three years is too far away, I can't wait, my brother's dead soul can't wait..."

"Junior Brother Sun, can Xuanyuanpeng not go down the mountain? As long as he leaves the sect, hehehe..." Another brother from the upper courtyard, who had a good relationship with Sun Zhengyi, waved a plantain fan with a fairy-like expression on his face.Laughing but eerie!

Sun Zhengyi's eyes suddenly lit up!

In Xuanyuanpeng's life-and-death duel, he won the counterattack and counterattack, which shocked countless fellow sects, as well as many elders of the sect!

"What, almost half a year after getting started, and cultivated to the half-step holy embryo? Acquired realm. Defeat Sun Tianxia who has four first-level spiritual weapons?"

"It seems that my Natural Sect is going to prosper, and the second Zhang Danfeng is about to be born! Hahaha..."

"Such an astonishingly talented junior. Why did the Judiciary agree to this life-and-death duel? If there is a mistake, wouldn't it be a great loss to my sect?"

"Who prompted the duel to advance, we must be held accountable. This is a naked murder. If the battle of Haohan goes on like this, sooner or later my future of Natural Gate will be ruined!"

"I want to accept Xuanyuan Peng as my younger brother. Such a talent needs the guidance of a famous teacher like me to tap his potential!"

"You, pull it down, I heard that the old guy who is in charge of the punishment has long been tempted, and has been secretly watching his growth!"

"Then why don't you see him accepting apprentices? Why don't you see him supporting him? This kind of master, don't mind!" Mysterious blood boiled 143

"What do you know? This is called Wild Yechang! That old guy Can Jian has such a high vision, if he doesn't completely step into the secret realm of the Holy Embryo, and thoroughly prove his cultivation potential, he will make a move?"

"Let him wait, I'll be the first to do it!"

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In a secret room in the Criminal Court of the Lower Court, Xuanyuanpeng has not been out since he stepped in. Three days have passed in a flash. To his surprise, Elder Heijue claimed that he wanted him to explain the origin of his cultivation of Xuan Gong. , reported to Director Bai, and no one was seen anymore, as if he had forgotten him, he was locked in this quiet room alone, except for three meals a day, which were delivered by the law enforcement brother on time, no one was seen anymore Come to interrogate him.

He made up a belly full of lies, and he had nowhere to tell them. He couldn't figure out why no one paid any attention to him. He was a diligent person, and when he saw that no one came to interrogate him, he sat cross-legged quietly on the ground, practicing yin and yang, two qi formulas, and spiritual consciousness. Roaming in this quiet room, feel the natural vitality.

His spiritual consciousness roamed outside, and his natural sense of hearing multiplied. From the afternoon when he was locked in, he could hear someone faintly arguing outside the door of the Criminal Court. Listen carefully, but he didn't expect that on the wall of the Criminal Court, there was a shield The magic circle made him unable to sense clearer external voices. This may be a defensive method to avoid collusion of confessions by violators!

Three days later, he could clearly feel a series of powerful spiritual consciousness from time to time, extending from outside the quiet room, scanning his body up and down, which made him very baffled, so he hurriedly took the spiritual consciousness into his mind and waited for a long time. As soon as the spiritual sense that scanned him disappeared, another strange and powerful spiritual sense extended in. It was really lively!

What's going on?No one interrogated, why do so many masters scan my body?Could it be that the Judiciary invited some giants with profound skills to scan and see through him, trying to spy out the mysteries in his body?

Thinking of it this way, his whole body trembled, but he remembered the hidden mystery of the monument of the Six Buddhas that Jin Chan said, and he was slightly relieved.In fact, he can only pin his hopes on the secret of the hidden aura of the Six Paths Buddha Stele, because he himself has no power to resist against the giants with profound skills. Its presence will be sensed.

It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a disaster!As soon as Xuanyuanpeng gritted his teeth, he stopped worrying about anything, and began to meditate again with a heart to face someone calmly. Whoever wants to scan, just do it. Anyway, those strong people who see through him in secret, give him The feeling is unfathomable and unstoppable.

On the morning of the fifth day, just after he had breakfast, the door of his room was pushed open. He thought it was Elder Heijue who came in, but at a glance, he saw three elders who were like an abyss and an unfathomable sea. The one on the left looked very familiar to him. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly stood up. That person was the day when he left the Trial Valley, and he kissed the real Canjian who had the No.1 trial result!

"Xuanyuanpeng, brother of the lower courtyard, meet Master Xing and the two old seniors!" He bowed and bowed, secretly a little flustered, wondering if these three giants with unfathomable skills can see through their bodies and hide their secrets?Can Jian, as the real person in charge of punishment, can only accompany one side, so one can imagine the noble status of the other two!

"Well, sit down, can you tell us, what sect and sect does the mysterious profound art you possess come from?" Realist Can Jian gave him a rare smile on his majestic and stern face, and invited the one in the middle first. The powerful figure with white hair, white eyebrows and thunderous aura sat down, and then he and another older figure sat down left and right.

Xuanyuanpeng bowed respectfully, took a step back, and sat on the chair being interrogated, feeling a little relieved in his heart. The three giants didn't say anything, it seems that they didn't sense the secret of the sacred monument.

"This... I don't know all about it..." Xuanyuan Peng recalled briefly, quickly cleared up the compiled words in his mind, and then said with a confused face: "In the early years, I traveled mountains and rivers, hunted and killed beasts. For a living, at the age of 15, he chased a fierce tiger, entered a cave by mistake, and picked up a broken bowl. At the moment he picked it up, a golden light shot out from the bowl. , there were a lot of ghost figures punching and kicking... My brother thought he had bumped into a ghost, so he screamed and ran out of the hole..."

"Where's the broken bowl?" Daoist Can Jian asked with interest.

"On my way home, I threw it away, and I can't remember which mountain stream I threw it at. At that time, my mind was full of light and shadow villains, lingering like ghosts, and I was terrified. "Xuanyuan Peng replied, "After returning home, those little ghosts gradually disappeared. People appeared in my dream one after another, no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn’t move, so I could only watch the ghost figure punching and kicking. When I woke up after dawn, I remembered it clearly and tried to imitate it. When I got down, I felt indescribably comfortable. From then on, I imitated the fists and feet in my dreams every day. It wasn’t until I worshiped the natural gate and understood the secret method of the mysterious world that I realized that I had bumped into the legendary fairy fate..."

Xuanyuan Peng narrated in detail, just after he finished speaking, the eyes of the white-browed old man sitting in the middle suddenly shot brightly, covering his forehead like two torches!

Xuanyuanpeng was caught off guard, and he couldn't even guard against it. In an instant, he felt that part of his spiritual sense was controlled by an intruding powerful spiritual sense. He browsed the thought fluctuations he just mentioned like a replay, which scared him out of his wits and tried his best to Struggling, it's hard to move half an inch, my whole body is covered by an invisible powerful aura, it's as heavy as "inserting" Tianfeng Mountain, it's hard to move even half an inch!

Just a few seconds later, the spiritual consciousness of the white-browed old man ebbed like a tide. Xuanyuan Peng was gasping for breath, crying secretly. He never dreamed that this unfathomable sect giant would actually invade him. The sea of ​​consciousness, replaying the thought fluctuations of his memory fragments.

This kind of supreme secret technique is not to forcibly extract memory, but to browse the fluctuations of thinking with spiritual knowledge, and judge whether what is being told is true or not. This kind of secret technique can replay a previous picture from the fluctuation of thinking to confirm whether what the narrator said is true or not, and it will not harm the narrator's soul.

Daoist Can Jian and another giant looked at the white-browed old man at the same time, the atmosphere in the quiet room was solemn, and Xuanyuan Peng even murmured that something was wrong, lest he would see through the fabricated words. (To be continued..) Mysterious Blood Boiling 143

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