Just when the three of them were about to start fighting, not far away, a tyrannical aura pushed across.

Immediately afterwards, an indifferent voice floated from a distance——

"This treasure is mine! Get the hell out of here!"

Hearing this, the three of them got angry and looked in the direction of the person with unfriendly expressions.

A man in white plain clothes appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power made everyone's expressions stagnate.

The hidden ancient Liu family——Liu Hancheng!

"The young master of the Liu family—Liu Hancheng!" The swordsman of the Yingu Bai family looked ugly, looking at the treasure in front of him, full of unwillingness.

Although the two are both disciples of the Yingu family, the other party is a real young master.

The status is far from what I can compare.

The strength of the two is even more different.

Most of the swordsmen of the Yingu Bai Family belonged to the second-rate Tianjiao, but Liu Hancheng was the top Tianjiao.

The two are not at the same level at all, the same level!
"Hmph, Liu Hancheng, don't bully people too much, my Yingu Bai family is not a soft persimmon, let you handle it!" The swordsman of Yingu Bai family snorted coldly.

"Hehe... Are you threatening me?" Liu Hancheng smiled slightly, his expression unchanged.

Any monk who knows Liu Hancheng well at this moment will know that once he puts on this expression, he will definitely die!

No exceptions!

Since Liu Hancheng became the young master, he has shown this expression a total of three times.

The first time was to compete for the position of the young master of the Liu family, and Liu Hancheng beat his opponent to death with one blow.

The second time was when his own sister was bullied by a Daoist of a sect. In a rage, Liu Hancheng slaughtered the entire sect, leaving no one alive.

The third time was when the married family broke the contract, Liu Hancheng looked indifferent, and single-handedly wiped out the top talent of the other family, almost causing a war between the two Yingu families.

"You...you!" The swordsman of Yingu Bai's family was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to say any more.

"What are you! Get out! If you don't want to, then fight me! Let me see how powerful you are! But, if you make a move, don't blame me for being merciless."

Liu Hancheng snorted coldly.

A terrifying spiritual power enveloped the young monk, the Yingu Bai family swordsman and the gunslinger.

It made the three of them sweat profusely, with cold sweat on their palms.

"I...I don't want it anymore! I'll go, I'll go!" The gunman couldn't hold on first, and hurriedly withdrew from the competition.

"Benefactor, I don't want this little monk either! This treasure is not destined for poor monks." The little monk trembled, and he was a different person from the previous high-spirited.

"I, I don't want it anymore." The swordsman of the Yingu Bai family also hurriedly expressed his position, for fear that Liu Hancheng would strike if he disagreed!
After the three of them finished speaking, they left without looking back.

And the speed is extremely fast, I am afraid that Liu Hancheng will shoot and kill them.

Compared with the top Tianjiao, the second-rate Tianjiao is not at the same level at all.

Seeing the three leave, Liu Hancheng slowly walked towards the barricade where the treasure was hidden.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the hidden position of Bai Zixi, his eyes were like knives, and he said coldly: "Come out! After watching for so long, why hide your head and show your tail?!"

Hearing these words, Bai Zixi was slightly shocked.

As expected of a top arrogance, he could actually discover his existence.

An excellent opponent indeed.

Bai Zixi immediately took out the Lanling mask and put it on his face.

Then he walked out slowly and faced Liu Hancheng directly.

"Your Excellency has been hiding for so long, don't you dare to show your true colors?" Seeing Bai Zixi wearing a Lanling mask, Liu Hancheng was also slightly shocked.

He found that he couldn't see through Bai Zixi's cultivation, face and breath.

This mask... is so powerful? !

"You are not worthy of letting me take off my mask. If you want to see my true face, you have to defeat me!" Bai Zixi said slowly, changing his voice.

To be on the safe side, it's better to change the voice.

"Oh, Your Excellency is so confident? Being too arrogant is not a good thing!" Liu Hancheng laughed coldly.

She was guessing Bai Zixi's identity in her heart.

no doubt!

I can't see through his cultivation, face and breath, in the final analysis because of his mask.

The family with such a powerful mask must be the Yingu family.

Well, the scope of all this directly narrows down.

Nine hidden ancient families.

Except for the Liu family, he must be one of the other families.

You only need to guess the identity of the opponent based on the number of moves made by the opponent.

"I'm not arrogant, but absolutely confident!" Bai Zixi said with a smile.

"Then let me see your confidence!"

After the words fell, Liu Hancheng took the lead.

A terrifying big hand descended from the sky and directly grabbed Bai Zixi.

This is Liu Hancheng's weakest move, the purpose is to test Bai Zixi's strength and the number of moves.

"Tch, what a trick!" Bai Zixi's figure flickered, and he punched out suddenly.

The phantom of Bawangshenquan blasted towards Liu Hancheng's big hand.

boom--

In just an instant, the entire battlefield exploded.

Sweeping the entire jungle.

The battle between the two attracted monks from tens of miles around in an instant.

"Hey, there seems to be someone fighting over there, go and have a look!"

"This feeling is so familiar! It seems to be the breath of Liu Hancheng. Liu Hancheng is the young master of the Yingu Liu family. Who dares to fight against the young master of the Liu family?! Could it be that he is also the young master of the Yingu family?"

"It's possible, go and see it! Maybe there will be a shocking show! It would be a pity to miss it!"

.........

Everyone was discussing, and they all rushed to the battle field between Bai Zixi and Liu Hancheng.

on the battlefield.

Liu Hancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Obviously.

Bai Zixi's moves are different from those of other young masters of the Yingu family.

So... who the hell is he? !

Liu Hancheng couldn't understand it.

"Good boy, I can't see how strong you are! It really impresses me. Since you don't want to tell me your identity, I'll pry your mouth open! Let you see... the consequences of offending my Liu family! "

"Tch... I'll talk after I win first, don't slap me in the face!" Bai Zixi's eyes were full of disdain.

When the two attacked again, waves of fluctuations came from all directions, but these monks were watching the battle from a distance, and they didn't dare to get close at all.

"It's really Liu Hancheng, the young master of the Liu family!"

"Yes! But, who is that masked man? Why doesn't he dare to show his true face? I don't know if he is also a disciple of the Yingu family."

"I don't know, I'll find out after seeing his moves. If so, he should also be the young master of a certain Yingu family."

"I guess, that is the young master of the Yingu Dongfang family, Dongfang tomorrow, this person is the most mysterious, and he is most likely to wear a mask!"

"Is Dongfang Tomorrow? It is indeed possible. I remember that Dongfang Tomorrow's famous stunt is the streamer master. If he waits to use this trick, it must be Dongfang Tomorrow."

.........

Just as everyone was discussing, Bai Zixi and Liu Hancheng made another move.

Liu Hancheng's eyes froze, and the original spiritual power in his body gushed out. These original spiritual power attached to his body surface and turned into a pair of armor.

This is the original armor! ! !

The function of the original armor is nothing more than to increase one's own strength and enhance one's defense.

That's it.

"Flying armor!"

Liu Hancheng's face was serious, and a wave of spiritual power centered on himself, sweeping around.

"This is...the last king-level combat skill in the secret realm of the Eastern Land Divine Continent—Flying Armor Jue. I heard that after practicing Flying Armor Jue, not only the strength can be increased, but the speed can also be increased! This is definitely a rare and good combat skill! "

"Indeed, practicing this combat skill can kill two birds with one stone. It can not only increase strength, but also use it against the enemy. I really don't know what the monk who created this combat skill was thinking in his head. It's too powerful!"

"Flying Armor combines attack and attack together, claiming to be the strongest power booster! This masked man in front of you must regret provoking Liu Hancheng, right?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, being famous is not as good as seeing it once, this combat skill is really amazing!"

Many onlookers looked at Liu Hancheng in amazement, and felt sad for Bai Zixi at the same time.

How miserable it is to encounter such a powerful combat skill without showing yourself!
Liu Hancheng didn't relax his vigilance because of the amazement of these people. If he doesn't know the identity of the other party, he must not relax his vigilance, otherwise he won't know how he lost!

From the duel just now, it can be seen that the opponent's strength will not be much different from his own, so if he wants to win a quick battle, the possibility is unlikely.

"Let me see your ultimate strength! Flying Armor Jue, Ning!"

Liu Hancheng let out a low growl, and a terrifying force flew towards Bai Zixi.

"It's so fancy!" Bai Zixi jumped suddenly, and after his spiritual power was activated, a white light descended from the sky.

"The Holy Hand of White Light!"

Accompanied by the flash of white light, a terrifying big hand covered the sky and the sun.

The Holy Hand of White Light also contains the power of simplicity.

This is the original power that belongs exclusively to Bai Zixi.

However, because his cultivation base has not yet reached the realm of King Wu, the original power is not yet obvious.

It's just a prototype.

"This, this... When did Dongfang Tomorrow's master of light become a master of white light?! Could it be that he also has some chance?"

"No, this big hand is somewhat similar to the streamer's holy hand. There are similarities and differences between the two. Maybe the two combat skills are not the same at all! This is a bit strange! I haven't heard much... Dongfang has a new tomorrow. Combat skills! Could it be that he figured it out by himself?"

"Is it possible that he is not Dongfang Tomorrow at all? But someone else?"

boom--

After the Flying Armor Jue and the White Light Sacred Hand collided with each other, accompanied by a loud noise, the defense of the Flying Armor Jue was directly broken, followed by a rattling sound, as if something was shattered.

The armor condensed by Feikai Jue was broken, and Liu Hancheng suffered a direct backlash.

"puff--"

In an instant, Liu Hancheng flew backwards and crashed into a tree stump in the jungle.

Spitting out blood, his complexion was pale, his breath was sluggish, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

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