Buzz…
"here we go!"
The spiritual power fluctuations coming from the two mountain peaks can be clearly detected by the masters watching the battle below from an altitude of 80,000 feet. These two evil juniors may have a combat power close to that of the Spirit Emperor.
During the battle between Futu Peak and Tongtian Peak, Yuwen Tuo and Min Hen each activated their spiritual power, and both sides put away their contempt.
twitter!
Suddenly, just before taking action, Min Hen on Tongtian Peak made a very strange move. He actually tore off a piece of black cloth from his black robe and covered his eyes!
"Uh, what's going on?"
"Is the boy from the West Demon Hall crazy?"
"He is so confident that he fights blindfolded. Where does he get the confidence?"
There was another burst of surprise and confusion among the spectators. It was unbelievable that Min Hen was blinded by such a battle. Even the deputy head of the West Demon Hall, a first-level spiritual sect expert, frowned and looked at Min Hen's words. Behavior slightly dissatisfied.
It should be noted that now Yang Can and Feng Yun have been defeated one after another, and only Min Hen is left in the West Demon Hall.
However, although he, the deputy hall leader, was dissatisfied, he could not interfere in the battle of the peak master.
I saw Min Hen tying the black cloth tightly and raising an evil smile on his lips. Of course he did this under the guidance of the underworld fire Suanni in his body. There is no way to deal with the 'unfeeling way'. Only by covering his eyes can he get some relief. two.
call out!
Min Hen moved and his body flew up.
Although he lost his sight, the Nether Fire Suanni in his body could identify his direction and temporarily serve as his eyes.
Boom boom!
Sure enough, Min Hen was rude as soon as he made a move. This was the Demonic Palm. It was exactly the same as when he dealt with Jian Teng before. Hundreds of black palm prints hit Futu Peak and exploded wildly.
On the pagoda peak, Yuwen Tuo's face was cold, and his gaze seemed to be able to affect the surrounding temperature. Even though Min Hen in the void was blindfolded, he still felt the bone-chilling chill.
This is the tyranny of the unfeeling way.
Boom, boom!
Black palm prints approached, and a roar began to sound.
However, Yuwen Tuo did not dodge, he stayed in place, without moving even an inch. The powerful spiritual power of body protection and ruthless will flowed around him, and his momentum was soaring to the sky.
"Too strong, he's next!"
In such a duel, the people watching below seemed to have seen the previous confrontation between Min Hen and Jian Teng. Now it seems that Yuwen Tuo is not weaker than Jian Teng at all.
"die!"
When the roar ended, Min Hen's figure descended rapidly and rushed into the pagoda peak. His right hand reached out. Surprisingly, it only had four fingers, but it was covered with a ball of black fire!
The power of black fire comes from the underworld fire Suanni and should not be underestimated.
Yuwen Tuo could obviously sense the extraordinary power of Black Fire. He suddenly punched Min Hen directly. The will of the ruthless Tao was contained in this punch, which was extremely domineering.
boom!
In a head-on battle, neither of them took a step back.
Fortunately, Min Hen had blindfolded his eyes in advance to resist a little ruthless Taoist will, and had the underworld fire Suanni to identify the direction. Otherwise, in a preliminary confrontation of this level, he would probably be at a disadvantage.
The will of the ruthless Tao, the black hell fire, mixed with the majestic spiritual power, were vented outwards, and the chains on the wall of the pagoda peak shook violently.
"No, brother is being targeted!"
At Fumo Peak, Yu Wenlei saw some clues. Because he understood the Jueqing Dao, others might not know why Min Hen was blindfolded, but he knew.
It seems that Minghuo Suanni is indeed well-informed, and even Jueqingdao has been targeted. Of course, this kind of targeting method can only be used by Min Hen. After all, if ordinary people lose their eyes, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, but Min Hen has no effect.
Yu Wenlei was a little worried for his eldest brother. In this level of duel, the two people's attack methods have reached the threshold of the first-level spirit emperor. Once either party loses the slightest advantage, it is equivalent to increasing the advantage for the opponent.
Clusters!
The black flames kept rising up and burning fiercely. Min Hen's entire right arm was wrapped in black fire. The void was twisting and twisting, and he couldn't bear the terrifying high temperature!
The black flames were still spreading and expanding, and the underworld fire Suanni in Min Hen's body kept instilling power into him, intending to defeat Yuwen Tuo in one fell swoop.
Step, step!
"Look, Yuwen Tuo from Buddha Peak took two steps back!"
"The boy from the West Demon Hall, can he really win even if he is blindfolded?"
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at Futu Peak, and the old man from Linggong is also paying attention at all times.
Aemon looked at the black fire released by Min Hen again, and his old face was moved. The juniors of this generation were too evil. He could no longer judge whether anyone could stop Min Hen.
But one thing is certain, this Min Hen will definitely make a name for himself in the Central Continent in the future.
"The hell fire burns the sky!"
Min Hen ignored it and stepped forward with an aggressive momentum.
tread!
Yuwen Tuo took a step back again. He had exerted his will to the extreme. Of course, the will he understood was still superficial. Compared with the real ancient Jueqing Dao, it was nothing.
Although he was at a disadvantage, the expression on his face did not change at all and remained as indifferent as ever.
Buzz!
The two were in a stalemate, with Yuwen Tuo taking a step back from time to time and trying his best to encourage Jueqingdao.
In the competition between ice and fire, his gaze penetrated the black flames, and his will was locked on Min Hen's eyes. Even though there was a piece of black cloth covering it, at this moment, Min Hen still felt like a light on his back.
"The Hell is stubborn, so what if it's ruthless? The Hell Fire is unstoppable!"
Min Hen let out a low drink. Inside the black cloth, he immediately closed his eyes tightly, not daring to be careless.
"It's not good, brother..."
Yu Wenlei was anxious. His eldest brother had already retreated to the edge of the battle stage. The two sides were competing with all their strength. Whoever retreated first at this time would inevitably pay the price of injury, which almost meant defeat.
"Jiejiejiejie... It's almost time. Give that kid the final blow," Yuan Gujuerqing said, "It turns out it's just that, Jiejie Jiejie..."
Minghuo Suanni excitedly urged Min Hen. In ancient times, when he was at his peak, he had no chance to fight against someone with ruthless will. Unexpectedly, he would have the chance to meet someone in the wilderness.
"knew!"
Min Hen responded in his heart that he couldn't wait any longer.
Suddenly, the dark fire began to boil on Min Hen's other left arm. At the same time, two balls of black fire were faintly trying to cover his entire body!
"One last blow, go to hell!"
Min Hen bared his teeth and roared, as if he was crazy. The hell fire on his left arm had condensed to the same level as his right arm, and he slapped Yuwen Tuo fiercely.
Want to lose!
The winner has been decided!
But judging from Yuwen Tuo's appearance, he would not take the initiative to admit defeat at all.
Yu Wenlei, who was far away in the Demon-Conquering Peak, stood up at some point. He put one hand on the thundering heavy sword. However, just when he was about to intervene in the battle, something happened.
Yu Wenlei could hear a few words coming out of his eldest brother's mouth. It should be noted that since the opening of the Thousand Sects Meeting, his eldest brother had not spoken even a single word.
Yu Wenlei held back and continued to watch the battle.
"Don't... destroy... Fu... Tu!"
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