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There was no one to speak, even the breath was quiet a lot, everyone was paying attention to the confrontation in the forbidden area.

Black swordsman.

The most terrifying and mysterious vein in ancient times has broken into Shenzhou again after eight thousand years.

Although he was just a practitioner of the heaven, he made a lot of trouble in Tianshan.

In the face of such an ancient vein, no one can be calm.

Among the younger generation, we don't know how many people are ready to move. Even if we can't kill them, if we suppress them, we can leave a mark in history.

Now, there is such an opportunity.

After careful liquidation, at least 30 or 50 young monks came to the scene, all of whom were young talents on the land of Shenzhou and were well-known in their respective regions.

Now gather here to confront the black swordsman.

There is no doubt that it is a strong squad.

"You stand back." Li Yi looked at several people beside him and then swept across the front: "together? Or one by one? "

A very arrogant sentence, it seems that they are not afraid of their joint.

Zheng Zimu and Ning Xiaoqian behind him were shocked and looked at each other in silence. After many years, they could not see through Li Yi.

Outside the restricted area, above a certain peak.

Xia Wuhou said: "the boy is more and more intelligent. The stronger he is, the more he can't join hands because of his face. Otherwise, it's not good to spread out, but if they go up one by one..."

The teenager looked at him and said, "one by one, the consumption is more terrible, it is better to solve it at once."

Xia Wuhou grinned: "on the land of gods and demons, how many people can fight with black swordsmen for a long time?"

The latter shrugged and said nothing.

The young geniuses, who were ready to fight together, were silent, their faces changed and their eyes were cold.

He is only a person. If they fight together, even if they defeat him, it will not look good. For today's plan, we can only wait for others to consume it, and then we can do it ourselves.

This is the idea of many young practitioners.

The scene was silent again, no one spoke, and the atmosphere became strange.

Li Yi blinked, some helpless said: "you don't want to move, then I can go!"

When the voice dropped, someone said, "I'll meet you."

The man who came out was a man of 276. He was dressed in a blue suit and had a pair of very dark eyes. He was very clear and could not see the mood fluctuation.

The realm is connected with the heaven and seven times.

Feel carefully, there is a strange smell in the human body, which is not easy to detect.

Not far away, Zhou Yuanfang is stunned. Others may not know about it, but she is a demon cultivator. What precipitated in the man's body should be a supernatural weapon contaminated with evil spirit.

Pen!

The man broke out at the first time, reviving the supernatural soldiers in his body, and the majestic evil spirit gushed out. His whole body quickly enlarged and became very big. The red fluff appeared. From a distance, he looked like a demon cultivator.

But carefully feel, he is indeed a human race.

Li Yi was surprised.

Zhou Yuanfang said: "this is the demon cultivation. The Terrans practice the demon family skills, which is also a kind of body cultivation."

Physical training.

Li Yi grinned.

With a low roar, the man who turned into a fierce beast killed him. He held a long halberd in his hand, which was full of red luster and looked extremely strange.

"This is the skill of the mud monkey clan." Some strong people recognize this method and feel awe inspiring.

It is said that the blood of the ancient six eared macaque runs through the mud monkey's body, which is extremely powerful and terrible, and their Dharma is even worse, which completely inherits the practice of macaque.

After recognizing this dharma, everyone was extremely moved.

Most of the demons are physical cultivation, and the biggest difference is race. Different races have different talents, and their cultivation methods will be different.

The body cultivation method of clay monkey is like thunder in the demon clan!

There are also many people who practice.

In front of him, the man was able to transform himself into a clay monkey, which was obviously a terrible understanding of this method.

It is as powerful as a mountain, and weighs hundreds of millions of Jun.

This is Li Yi's first feeling, but he is not afraid, but vaguely excited.

You know, his body was tempered by the blood of thirty or fifty demon kings. Not only that, he also opened the treasure of the body, but also cultivated the immortal golden body.

For a long time, he did not meet the physical training that he really wanted to fight with, until now.

Thinking about it, he was more excited and excited. He didn't know whether his body was stronger or the man was stronger?

Pen!

If it wasn't for his white hair, it would look like a God from a distance.He did not use Qi sea, nor did he need to use techniques, martial arts and so on. Instead, he used the Dharma Sutra to stimulate the power of the physical body, superimpose the immortal golden body, and come out with fists.

Fist is very simple. What's not simple is the strength contained in the fist. It's all the strength of the body.

Boom!

The two collide and reverberate with a loud sound, and the heavy force spreads like waves.

When Li Yi's fist touched his weapon, he noticed a force far more powerful than him. At that moment, the force came over, which made his whole arm numb, and the weapon in his hand almost came out of his hand.

After stabilizing her body and looking at Li Yi again, she looks dignified.

The power of the flesh.

He even used his physical strength to fight against his clay monkey method.

How could that be possible?

He is a genius and has the pride of genius. Therefore, he was the first one to stand up. He also thought about the scene that he might be defeated by the black swordsman, but he did not think that the black swordsman would hold him down in his best field.

Thought of here, his breath is more rapid, proud heart faint boiling, eyes only three words "can't lose".

At least in the physical strength of the confrontation, he can not lose to the black swordsman.

Pen!

Holding the magic weapon, he killed again. The evil spirit was like clouds, and the red light was blooming. It was like a round of sun shining on the forbidden area.

Seeing this, Li Yi grinned and his hands opened and closed. It was still the strength of the body, but there was a breath of reincarnation.

Boom!

The fist rolled over the past, and its strength was as strong as a mountain. It crushed the men's attack for the first time, and continued to disintegrate.

With a puff, he vomited blood, and his arm suddenly shook. The magic weapon came out of his hand and flew hundreds of meters away.

Lost.

He lost.

This result has moved countless people.

Especially the younger generation of practitioners, who are very close to each other, naturally realize that the collision between them is the force of the body.

I thought that the man who practised the method of clay monkey should be able to suppress the black swordsman, but he never thought that the black swordsman would suppress him in turn.

Not only that, but the man was defeated by just two collisions.

The scene is very quiet, no one to speak, the breeze blowing over, people always feel a little cold.

Not far away, Zhou Yuanfang came back to her senses and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of constant foam. As a demon family person, she naturally knew the power and horror of the mud monkey method.

But only two collisions, completely defeated by the black swordsman, is this a joke?