"The mirror of heaven and earth!" Lei Kunlun raised the mirror and let out a loud sound. Suddenly, the golden light in the mirror flashed and looked at the young man.

"A small skill of carving insects!" Young people cross legged sneer, not the slightest meaning to dodge.

Suddenly, an ancient corpse on the left flew out and stood up to block the golden light.

"It's too much!" The golden light shines on the ancient corpse and makes a sound of barbecue. When an Su Dong takes a closer look, the ancient corpse's chest is burned out with a hole, accompanied by bursts of black gas.

Awesome! After refining, the ancient corpse's strength is absolutely not bad. It can be pierced by the mirror, which is enough to see the power of this spirit weapon.

"Kill him!" However, although there is a hole, it does not affect the action of the ancient corpse.

The young man's eyes were cold. He pointed to Lei Kunlun and said, "there is no amnesty for killing!"

Two ancient corpses were given a little meal. After getting the order, they rushed to Lei Kunlun like wolves.

The two ancient corpses are both strong in the void period. After refining, their physique has been enhanced several times. They are not afraid of death and pain. As long as they can move, they will definitely devote themselves to the battle and never die. Which one in the void period is not afraid to see.

Although Lei Kunlun took out the magic weapon to guard his family and improved his combat power by a large margin, he was also tired to face two ancient corpses of the same class at the same time.

"Ah, the opponent is too weak, younger martial brother Ling has no room to play." The sigh of the woman in blue.

Ling Tianhao is the name of this younger martial brother.

"What's the matter?" There was silence on the wall.

It's not hard to see that since an Sudong left Haoyue City, Lei Kunlun's martial arts have improved a lot, and with the help of Kunlun mirror, his fighting power is close to the later stage of Dongxu.

But the opponent is too strong, each is a hole virtual later, one to two, can't carry at all.

Now it's very hard to deal with it. If you don't do three moves, you will be defeated.

"Stop it Yin Junsheng also saw the seriousness of the situation and scolded in a deep voice.

Tang Bai helped his beard and said with a smile, "let's not interfere in the competition between the younger generation."

"If I say stop, I have to stop!" With a roar, Yin Junsheng's voice turned into waves of ripples and spread in the distance.

After all, it's the roar from Mahayana. How can you stand it in the void period? The sound waves hit, and the young people even fainted suddenly after an earthquake.

"You fat bastard!" If the sound wave continues to spread, it is bound to hurt more ancient tomb sect disciples. Tang Bai immediately throws a mist to block the sound wave.

"Ah The ancient corpses are not affected. Lei Kunlun screams repeatedly, and is clamped by two ancient corpses one end at a time. With a twist of his backhand, there is a sound of bone fracture.

"Ouch, younger martial brother, why don't you kill people, so you can use them to refine ancient corpses." The disciples of the ancient tomb sect said with a smile.

"He doesn't deserve to be my corpse." After a while, Ling Haotian woke up and said with a smile.

"Is there anyone else to try?" Tang Bai looked at the people on the wall and said.

Lei Kunlun's strength is already very strong. I didn't expect that he would lose so soon. Those people are hard to deal with.

In this way, people with the same strength as Lei Kunlun don't have to go down, otherwise they will die.

"I heard that Nanling city is going to hold a contest in a month. One of them is martial arts. Aren't there many powerful ones?" Tang Bai said defiantly.

Everyone was angry, but after weighing their strength, they did not dare to fight.

"I'll do it!" In the crowd, a young man jumped down, but it was only in the period of deification. As soon as he got down, he was torn in two by the ancient corpse.

"Although people are weak, things are good." Ling Haotian said with a smile, playing with the mirror he got from Lei Kunlun.

"Give it back to me!" Then someone jumped down and yelled at the young man.

"You?" The young man looked at him and shook his head: "it's at least forty or fifty years old. What's the matter with you at this age?"

"So it is." Tang Bai nods and claps at the man. Seeing this, Yin Junsheng immediately helps him.

After this, the middle-aged man's face was pale and he fled back.

"I'm not sure!" Tang Bai sneered: "I'll give you another chance. As long as you are under 30 years old, you can compete with my ten apprentices. If you win one game, I'll let ten people go. Is it a good deal?"

"Can I still believe you?" Yin Junsheng held his arm and sneered.

"A gentleman's words are hard to trace. I'm not like some people who don't believe them."

Tang Bai's words were true. Everyone was immediately excited. If you win one game, you can get out of the city. If you win a few more games, you can bring all the family out of the city.

"You'd better have a decent one. I'm too weak to do it." Ling Haotian said impatiently.

"So arrogant?" At the east end of the crowd, a man in black sneered and leaned against the wall with a sword. There was a bright spot on his forehead.

What's that?

An Sudong took a closer look and found that it was a moon like mark.

His black hair covered half of his face. Although he was plain, he just opened his mouth and became the kindest star in the crowd.

At the corner of his mouth, he jumped down and looked at the crowd.

"It's not bad. I'll take it. All the senior brothers and sisters, please accept it." Still, Ling Haotian stood up.

The man in black raised his legs and approached slowly. There was a pleasant sound when he walked.

small bell! This man's wrist is still buckled with a bell. It's too Niang.

"I don't need any places out of town. As long as I win you, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me three times."

"You! What a big tone. " Linghao day angry way: "want to win me, next life."

"Give it to me!" With a snap of his finger, two ancient corpses jumped out again, ferociously pouncing on the man in black.

"Run The man in black didn't move for a long time, but the people in the city turned around in a hurry.

"Another second." People subconsciously covered their eyes.

Seeing that the ancient corpse was only one step away from him, the man in black suddenly got up and gently touched the forehead of the two ancient corpses. The two ancient corpses stopped at the same time, as if they had been cast a spell.

"Why?" Did not wait for the imagined scream, people put down their hands, exclaimed.

What's going on?

Everyone was puzzled. Ansu Dong was not. He saw it clearly just now.

What trapped the two ancient corpses was not magic at all, but silk thread.

It's wonderful that Lingli jusi can trap the ancient corpse!

"Oh The man in black chuckled and turned his wrist. The ancient corpse began to dance. It looked very funny.

"Who is this man?"

"No?"

"It seems that I'm here to participate in the competition. What's my name? Let me see. Oh, it's Zhou Mingcheng."