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Chapter 358: The Eternal Night Contest (14)

Speaking of which, it was the second time that Pu Zixuan had fought with this black fog monster. Last time, he rushed into the black fog like a moth to the fire. Although he had absorbed a certain degree of purification power, he had just experienced a battle with Shadali at that time, and his magic power was not much left, so he didn't think how fast the black fog absorbed mana.

Now my purification power is more abundant, and I can only come to this black fog for a while, why is it sucked dry so quickly?

It seems that once you reach this so-called "Mingyou Space", no matter how powerful the purifier is, it will instantly become a dried skin.

Mingyou seemed extremely confident and calm at his home court. Seeing that Pu Zixuan wanted to use the power of purification, he didn't care. He snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a teapot and a teacup appeared in the air ahead of him. The teapot automatically tilted, poured out water, and filled the cup, and the teacup automatically flew to Pu Zixuan.

"Hehe, come on, Pu Zixuan, I'll treat you to a cup of tea and take a rest."

It seems that this black-haired monster does not mean to fight with him, but if he spends a while here, Huo Zhizhang will narrow the gap with him... No, maybe he has surpassed him! Once he crosses the circular river, everything will be over!

Since he will not let me out on his own initiative, then, according to common sense, if I kill him, I will naturally break his demonic power and return to reality!

In terms of body shape, this black-haired opponent is a circle smaller than himself. No matter how physical strength or length of hands and feet are compared, it is no problem for me to solve him!

Thinking of this, Pu Zixuan had no intention of entangling with Ming You anymore. Without the support of purifying power, he waved his hand and knocked the cup away, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Ming You directly.

However, Mingyou was small but very fast. Seeing Pu Zixuan pounced towards him, he immediately soared into the air, avoided Pu Zixuan's fist, and kicked him back to his original position.

Then, Mingyou spread his hands and floated in mid-air, and the circle of space around his body also became turbulent and blurred.

It is not difficult to imagine that Mingyou used the demonic energy, but the red of the demonic energy and the dark red of the background of this space are just unsightly.

It can be seen that the Nether Space will only curb the magic power of the purifier, but it has no effect on the master who created it.

Ming You grinned and said, "Haha, I have said just now. I just want to trap you here and chat. If you don't eat the punishment for toasting and want to be tough, then I'm not polite."

"This is exactly what I want." Although Pu Zixuan faced this monster as a mortal, he was not frightened at all. He actually smiled confidently and rushed towards Mingyou again.

Mingyou used his old trick again and flew up. This time he flipped over a fight in the air, walked around Pu Zixuan's back, and then hit him again.

This time, Mingyou's movements were still as fast as the wind, but Pu Zixuan was not kicked, but instead bent down, leaned down to the left, turned around, drew a strange arc, and waved his right arm to sweep towards Mingyou.

Mingyou was caught off guard and was swept by this punch and slapped the virtual wall of Mingyou space, hitting it firmly.

Ming You was shocked and said, "Impossible, how could you be as a mortal, keep up with my actions?"

If it were the case before, once Pu Zixuan lost the power of purification, his three-legged cat skill would definitely be difficult to fight against even an ordinary monster, and he would never have made such elegant moves. However, after facing the wall in the Bodhidharma Cave for more than two months, his skills were completely different from those in the past, and he already had the style of a master of martial arts.

However, this kind of growth does not depend on how strong muscles and bones are trained or how difficult moves are practiced. Everything comes from the spirituality of all things that transcend the rude.

In the cave, he tried to abandon all distractions and focus on his mind. Even when he needed entertainment the most, he might only be able to look at a beetle on the ground and see that it was two or three hours.

In the extreme silence, he began to observe the movement of the beetle, how his six tiny feet slowly moved forward with his disproportionately huge body.

Left, right, left, left, right...right, left, right, left, left...

It seems irregular, but in this long disorder, he suddenly felt at a certain moment that everything in the world is in an endless and huge order!

When flowers fade, flowers will bloom, tides will fall, birds will definitely return north in spring, and insects will definitely sing in summer.

Life is only a hundred years old, and the elderly will die, but the streets and alleys will never lack the smiles of children.

Yes, for some reason, I could predict that the next step would be to take the left front paw!

That's it. As long as I abandon those meaningless distractions, I can capture the way everything works!

When Master Bodhidharma finally told me that he had calmed his mind for me, all this became simpler.

This has nothing to do with whether to eat meat, shave your head, or anything else. The monks choose to do this, and ultimately pursue such an ultimate tranquility and simplicity.

This kind of spirituality of judging all things by instinct, Yu Xiangdi called it "Wind Word"!

Although it may have only reached his level, it is enough for me to grow.

When an enemy holds a sharp sword in his hand and stabs me, I once felt fear, because I am afraid of pain and even death. This fear is a distracting thought, but Fengyu tells me that as long as I calm down a little, I can see the huge flaw under the armpit of the person holding the sword.

Just like this!

In the midst of lightning, Pu Zixuan blocked Ming You's straight punch. Then, he twisted his left hand, grabbed the thick black hair on Ming You's arm with his back, and pulled it over to him. At the same time, his right hand pushed towards Ming You's chin again!

As he advanced and retreated, Mingyou was so painful that he screamed and took a few steps back.

Pu Zixuan threw a large strand of black hair in his hand towards the ground and smiled and said, "You are a wise monster. You should know what the consequences will be if you continue to fight."

"Hmph, I did underestimate you, thinking you are also a hammer man with brute force... But do you think I only have this ability in my territory?"

After Mingyou finished speaking, the dark red light flashed rapidly in the space where the two were, and then they fell into darkness.

Yes, Mingyou's space still exists, but Mingyou has extinguished the dark red "lights", making both of them lose their vision, thus achieving the goal of delaying time.

At this time, Mingyou was curled up in a corner, and even his breathing became cautious, just waiting for time to gradually waste.

But what he was waiting for was his neck tightly pinched by his hands.

Ming You felt difficulty breathing, and said stutteringly: "How did you... find me?"

"Hmph, please ask slowly when you see the King of Hell!" Pu Zixuan had no intention of answering Ming You's question, just to strangle the monster to death and leave the void quickly.

Just as Mingyou was dying, suddenly, some light appeared in front of Pu Zixuan, and at the same time, the fishy smell filled the entire air.

"Haha, have you come out?"

As soon as Pu Zixuan finished speaking, the black fog disappeared without a trace. From Cai Yunzi's perspective, in the air three meters high on the river, Pu Zixuan pinched the neck of a black-haired monster, but had no ability to hang in the air, and instantly fell into the river.

"Pu Zixuan, what's going on?" Cai Yunzi was paddling the raft alone and was at a loss. Seeing that everything was coming so suddenly, he hurriedly took the area where Pu Zixuan fell into the water.

In the river, Mingyou seemed to be more familiar with the nature of water. With Pu Zixuan who was holding on to it, he gradually sank to the river.

When Caiyunzi arrived, the two of them had completely submerged into the river.

The river water was not transparent, so Caiyunzi had to lie down and shouted, "Hey, Pu Zixuan, where are you? Come up quickly!"

After a while, Pu Zixuan's head finally showed up on the water. He let out a deep breath and said disappointedly: "It's a pity that I almost strangled the monster to death and let him escape!"

Cai Yunzi saw that Pu Zixuan was not worried about his life, and he looked happy. He immediately changed his tone and said calmly: "Huo Zhizhang is almost ashore. Which side do you care more about?"

"Oh, yes, yes..." Pu Zixuan then looked at Hexin, and saw that Huo Zhizhang had indeed left him far behind, even a few feet away from the other side.

"What's right, you haven't chased after it?"

Pu Zixuan took the edge of the raft and walked onto the raft, laughing and said, "I have lost the power of purification and have been thrown so far. What should I chase after?"

Cai Yunzi said in a daze: "Have you given up?"

Pu Zixuan snorted coldly: "The black fog monster called Netherworld said that these monsters stopped us just to ensure that Huo Zhizhang won the championship. However, why don't we have any monsters to stop him?"

Cai Yunzi said even more puzzled: "What does it mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the waters in Huo Zhichang's area suddenly rolled, overturning his raft and the two on the raft into the river.
Chapter completed!
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