The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Yue Feng shook his big hand and activated his spiritual power. The entire arm turned into a bronze color, as if it was poured with bronze hot water.

Ding Ding!

The sword flower fell on Yue Feng's arm and did not leave any marks. Instead, it sent out wisps of sparks.

Yue Feng sneered and said: "I know you and that boy are in the same group, but he is not my opponent, and you are not my opponent."

After Yue Feng finished speaking, he rolled up his robe sleeves, revealing his bronze palm, and he held a large seal in his hand.

"When I was young, I practiced a martial art called Wang Xuan Seal. Now it has reached its peak. There are not many warriors of the same level who have died under my seal. I wonder if you will be the next one?"

After speaking, Yue Feng flipped his palm, and the big seal flew out. The copper-colored seal swept down with great power and fell suddenly.

Hai Ling swung his sword repeatedly, and each sword shadow was extremely sharp. The sword shadows stacked up and fell towards the big seal.

shhhhhh!

The speed of the sword shadow is very fast, and its explosive power is powerful. When stacked together, the power is unimaginable. When it collides with the big seal, it makes a buzzing sound.

"The sword shadow is good, but your level is too low and you can't exert its power at all, so I win this round."

Yue Feng saw the power of Jian Ying, but also saw Hai Ling's criticism that if his level was too low, he would always be suppressed.

Yue Feng spread his palm, spread his five fingers together with the mark, and then attacked Hai Ling.

"Watch me defeat you with one move!"

The handprints flew and pressed towards the sea spirit.

The latter's eyes flashed and he smelled an extremely dangerous aura.

She raised her sword to fight back. Every time the sword fell, there was a flash of sword light. It looked very powerful, but unfortunately she could not break the seal. While she was getting anxious, Hai Ling suddenly saw a spiritual flame roaring from below. He rushed up.

Tang San's figure overlapped with the flames, and they hit the big seal together. There was only a "click" sound, and the big seal split open instantly.

Tang San grinned and said: "The following things have nothing to do with her. If you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

Tang San's figure also appeared on the stone surface at the same time, and he blocked Yue Feng's Wang Xuan Seal with his Fiery Fist.

Hai Ling looked at Tang San's back, his expression was quite complicated, and there was a strange color in his brows.

Think about it carefully, when she first entered the Land of Creation, Tang San was only at the sixth level of the Blood Coagulation Realm. If she wanted, she could kill him at will, but now, even she couldn't see the depth of Tang San. She had to admire his progress.

Looking at Tang San who was blocking Hai Ling, Yue Feng chuckled and said, "I thought you would die in the formation, but I didn't expect you to suddenly run out. This is fine, I can kill you with my own hands. "

Rumble!

Just when Yue Feng was about to take action, the stone door behind him suddenly trembled violently, and then he was surprised to find that the iron pieces he was hiding actually flew out, and the iron pieces of Tang San and Hai Ling also flew out, and they all fell. Entered the groove of the stone door.

The voice of the old man in Mai came from the sea of ​​blood: "The keys are gathered together, the door of creation is wide open, and all irrelevant people will be expelled from this place!"

As the voice fell, Tang San found that his body was suddenly out of control. The suction force in the stone door was too strong. After three breaths, Tang San finally lost his footing and was sucked in by the stone door.

In a dark space where he couldn't even see his fingers, something seemed to fall and hit the ground. Tang San screamed in pain, feeling weak all over.

"What the hell is this place? It's so dark." Tang San rubbed his eyes, and just about to use his soul power to sense, he found that a candle next to him was lit, and then several more winds passed by, dozens of them The candles were lit and the space became brighter.

Only then did Tang San realize that he was in a closed room. As if he sensed something, he turned around suddenly and saw an old man wearing linen clothes standing in front of him.

Tang San observed him for a long time, and finally asked in surprise: "Are you the old man who supported the cruise boat in the sea of ​​blood?"

The man in sackcloth smiled at Tang San and said, "Little guy, you are very good. Coming here is your chance."

Tang San asked doubtfully: "Besides me, aren't there two other people? Where have they gone?"

The man in sackcloth turned his back and said with a smile: "The girl disguised as a man has good talent and good temperament, but she still lacks experience. She has her own opportunities. As for that young man, I think he has a kind face and a ruthless heart, and he wants to achieve it." The purpose justifies the means, and his intentions are quite evil. However, he also holds an iron piece, and according to the rules, he can also get a chance."

Tang San was not surprised. The old man was only a Yuan Shen, but his strength had also reached the True Yuan realm. He must have been a strong master or even above the Grandmaster realm during his lifetime. It was normal for him to be able to recognize the identity of Hai Ling's woman. As for Yue Yue behind him, Everyone with a discerning eye can see what Feng does, and the old man only acts according to the rules.

"Then why did you appear here? Among the three people, I am the lowest, right?"

After Tang San finished speaking, the old man in Mai laughed and said: "You can't look at appearances in everything, and you can't just look at the present. Although your realm is low, your strength is not weaker than those two people. Besides, that girl is two years older than you. That young man is ten years older than you, so if you are the same age, you may not be worse than them."

Tang San was very surprised, he didn't expect the Mai people to know the ages of the three of them clearly.

"You don't have to be surprised. Now that you have entered this door, everything for you is in my hands. The reason why you are here is thanks to the two keys in your hands."

Tang San suddenly realized that the old man had said before that the more keys he held, the more blessings he would have, and that was what he meant.

"Senior, what you mean is that this is my place of opportunity. Can I obtain a higher destiny here?"

Tang San didn't try to hide his purpose, and the old man in Mai showed a rare hint of appreciation on his withered face. He shook his head towards Tang San, then slowly raised his arm, pointed at the stone wall behind Tang San, and said : "Your luck is on the wall behind."

When Tang San heard this, he turned to look at the stone wall behind him. The stone wall was simple and solemn. There was a lot of dust on the wall, but the pictures engraved on the wall could still be clearly seen.

There were three paintings, the one on the left was a ball of cyan flames. When Tang San looked at it, he only felt the tingling of his spiritual consciousness. There was a burning flame faintly in the sea of ​​consciousness, which seemed to resonate with the pictures.

Tang San took a deep breath and looked at the picture in the middle. This picture was just a person in a fighting posture. Tang San thought to himself: "Could it be related to martial arts or techniques?"

He carefully looked at the man in the middle, and suddenly felt a phantom appear in front of his eyes, as if he was trapped in an illusion.