Monster Refining System

"This is the enchantment I laid down. You two can play against each other with confidence."

"There is no fixed time for the competition, until one of you can't bear it."

"Of course, if Xia Fukun you lose to Blood Without City Lord, you will have to return all of the dark martial arts in your hand."

Yi Tianyi said lightly.

And hearing Yi Tianyi's words, Xia Fukun also grinned.

"When it comes to what I have, there is never any reason to return it."

"Bloodless City Lord, please!"

Xia Fukun chuckled lightly, and appeared lightly in the barrier under Yi Tianyi's cloth.

In that enchantment, Yi Tianyi also specially arranged a ring.

And accompanied by Xia Fukun lightly fell. That Xue Wu also snorted coldly:

"The kid who pretends to be a ghost, I want to see later, what is your ability to take away all the dark martial arts!"

After the cold snort, the bloodless figure also appeared on the ring.

Also watching the two figures face each other far away.

Not only the samurai in red are talking about winning or losing this battle, even the samurai in blue can't help but squint.

"City Lord Yi, this Xia Fukun is a warrior in white after all. I am afraid that this battle is not fair to him!"

"Yeah! And the bloodless city lord's methods are harsh. He also said just now, without eyes, I don't know how Xia Fukun offended him, but listening to what he said, it seems that he is planning to kill Xia Fukun. !"

"In the underworld, we can learn from each other, but we can't kill. After all, the underworld has only this small population, and one death will be one less. If this time the matter is serious, the Emperor of the Underworld, we can't explain it!"

Yi Tianyi grinned as he listened to the voices of those blue-clothed masters discussing.

"You all think that Xia Fukun, that kid, must not be able to beat the bloodless?"

Hearing Yi Tianyi's words, the surrounding blue-clothed Mingjiang couldn't help but give a wry smile.

"City Lord Yi, are you afraid that you have been practicing too hard these years?"

"The White Underworld Warrior, can you still beat the Blue Underworld General? Even the Lord Underworld tens of thousands of years ago, it took nearly a hundred years to go from the state of the White Underworld Warrior to the state of the Blue Underworld General. Ah! In one year, the white warrior crossed to the blue warrior, ha ha, sorry, I don't believe it."

"Yes! In my opinion, this 80% is what Xia Fukun's good face said."

Listening to the full distrust of Xia Fukun in the words of the blue-clothed Ming generals around.

Yi Tianyi didn't explain much either, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"If that's the case, let's watch it."

"I think that Xia Fukun should have something."

"Otherwise, wouldn't he be looking for death by acting like this?"

Also accompanied by Yi Tianyi's voice fell.

Above the ring in the enchantment.

There was a hideous expression on Xue Wu's face.

"Xia Fukun, you are really out of luck."

"You stole the dark martial arts from my blood shadow city. If you don't find a place to practice first, you have to go to other cities to steal all the dark martial arts. Your appetite is too big, right? "

"One bite, can you make a big fat man? Ha ha ha. Today, with the witness of so many people, I want to see if you will run!"

The bloodless voice fell.

Suddenly--

A violent wind burst from him.

The surrounding space trembles faintly.

Including the enchantment under Yi Tianyi's cloth, there were also bursts of "kakaka" sounds, which seemed to shatter at any time.

"This Xuewu, facing a white-clothed warrior, used his sword intent to improve his strength from the beginning. Has this Xia Fukun really reached the level of the blue-clothed warrior?"

Not only Yi Tianyi, but everyone around him raised his aura to the extreme when he saw the blood without a start, and a big question mark appeared in his heart...

"So much shit, do you really think I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Xia Fukun sneered.

"Just your sword intent, do you compare with me?"

Xia Fukun's voice fell.

Suddenly, his hands were naturally stretched out toward both sides.

It's also this time--

A sword groan came out.

Although at this moment, both he and Xue Wu are in Yi Tianyi's enchantment.

However, after this sword roar came out.

The red-clothed underworld warriors outside the barrier felt dizzy one by one.

If it wasn't for that Yi Tianyi frowned and quickly consolidated the reinforcement of the enchantment, these red-clothed ghost warriors would fall from the sky one by one...

"This……"

"This Xia Fukun's mastery of sword intent is so much stronger than Xue Wu!"

"Among our ten blue-clothed ghost generals, Blood Wu is the best one to play with swords!"

Except for Yi Tianyi, all the blue-clothed Ming generals looked at the two people in the enchantment with shocked faces.

Only Yi Tianyi was squinting at the moment, his eyes motionless, looking straight at Xia Fukun.

Although neither of them has ever shot.

but……

Just by mastering this point of sword intent, Xia Fukun had already thrown away a lot of blood!

And at the moment.

That blood was nothing, and he was dressed in blue.

Xia Fukun, dressed in white...

"This kid, shouldn't, really reach the strength of the blue-clothed Pluto..."

Yi Tianyi took a deep breath.

Those eyes stared at Xia Fukun firmly.

"Xia Fukun..."

"Let me see, how strong is the fresh blood that you opened the gate of the underworld after tens of thousands of years!"

This is also what Yi Tianyi thought.

Obviously, Xue Wu has also discovered that Xia Fukun's grasp of sword intent is above him!

His eyes shrank slightly.

A chill came from my heart.

he knows.

This was just the beginning, and his momentum was already overwhelmed by Xia Fukun.

And if he was really defeated by Xia Fukun, he would definitely be called a joke!

Took a deep breath.

The blood is not exposed on the veins on his forehead.

Voice, again this moment.

Hoarse came from his mouth--

"Jiangge is magnificent and Cui Wei, one man is the gate, but one man is not open!"

Accompanied by such a sentence came out.

He took one step. Behind him, the black and white sword light suddenly rose up bitterly!

"Is it such a long name?"

Xia Fukun knew that in this underworld, the underworld martial arts below the stone tablet were named after ancient poems. But this trick, the name is a bit too long, right? !

"Dugu Nine Swords-the sword comes!"

Xia Fukun squinted his eyes, which was also the moment.

In the sky, a sword chant echoed with Xia Fukun's sword intent. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that in the sky, the space was torn apart, and a flying sword came out of the emptiness. Coiled around that Xia Fukun's body.

The corner of Xia Fukun's mouth raised:

"Dugu Nine Swords-Jian Qi!"