Soon, the details of this duel of the life-and-death duel were exaggerated by more than 10,000 onlookers, and every monk in the lower court was shocked!

"What, how could Xuanyuan Peng win? He doesn't have a single spiritual weapon. Sun Tianxia has four spiritual weapons and sits there. Logically speaking, he can't break the spiritual weapon-level defense cover?"

"What, Xuanyuan Peng uses his physical strength to resist the sting of the Ice Snake Sword?"

"What? Two roars shattered Sun Tianxia's brain bones and spit out his brain?"

"This... what kind of martial arts are such a powerful pervert?"

Millions of monks in the lower court, even fellow disciples who were hard to go out after practicing hard all year round, were alarmed, and appeared in the streets and alleys, talking about it, and speculations were flying all over the sky.

"Half-step holy fetus, Xuanyuan Peng will definitely be promoted to the realm of half-step holy fetus!"

"Elder Heijue took him to the Sei Criminal Court on the spot. Xuanyuan Peng, a cultivator, is about to reveal his fox's tail!"

"He must have been practicing some kind of worldly magical skills, otherwise how could he be so fast? He has been entering the realm of half a year after entering the school, as if he was sitting on a flying sword, and no one believed him when he said it!"

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Not only is the lower court sensational, but many of the innate masters in the upper court feel incredible!

Xue Qianxun from the Snow Temple said to himself: "This time, Masayoshi Sun moved Zhang Danfeng. In order to ensure the fight and kill Xuanyuan Peng, he not only gave him three defensive spirit weapons, but also used the connections behind Zhang Danfeng to forcibly terminate the investigation of the March period, prompting the duel to advance. As a result, he was a waste of money. Xuanyuan Peng really had great potential. If he wins over, he will definitely be a big help!"

Zhang Danfeng from Prince Peak's elegant face showed a hint of regret. He shook his head and sighed at Masayoshi Sun in front of him: "We tried our best to think that the little monster escaped again, but don't worry, three years later, he will not escape your sword of revenge."

Masayoshi Sun looked frustrated and grieved. He invited Senior Brother Zhang's connections to advance the duel. Unexpectedly, his younger brother became a dead soul as soon as possible. How could he bear it? He roared with gritted teeth: "Three years. Three years are too far away. I can't wait, my younger brother's dead soul can't wait..."

"Junior Brother Sun. How can Xuanyuan Peng not go down the mountain? As long as he leaves the sect, hehe..." Another disciple of the Shangyuan who was acquainted with Masayoshi Sun shook a banana fan with his face, and his face was full of immortality. His smile was gloomy and terrifying!

Masayoshi Son's eyes suddenly lit up!

Xuanyuan Peng fought for life and death, and won the counterattack and counterattack, alarmed countless fellow disciples and many veterans of the sect!

"What? I have been starting for nearly half a year and have reached a half-step holy fetus? The acquired realm. Defeat Sun Tianxia who has four first-level spiritual weapons?"

"It seems that I should naturally prosper. The second Zhang Danfeng is about to be born! Hahaha..."

"Why did the Secretariat disciple of the Lower Court agree to this life-and-death duel? If there is a mistake, wouldn't it be a great loss for my sect?"

"Who prompted the duel to be taken into account? This is a naked murder. If the battle between the heat and cold will continue like this, it will sooner or later ruin the future of my natural door!"

"I want to accept Xuanyuan Peng as my disciple. Such talents must be given guidance from such a famous teacher to tap his potential!"

"You, let it go. I heard that the old guy, Zhenren Zhan Xing, has been tempted for a long time and has been secretly paying attention to his growth!"

"Why didn't you see him accepting disciples? Why didn't you see him support him? It would be better if you don't want this master!"

"What do you know? This is called wild wilderness! How high is that old guy Canjian's vision? If this guy doesn't completely enter the secret realm of the Holy Fetal Realm and completely proves his cultivation potential, will he take action?"

"Let him wait, I'll take the initiative now!"

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In a secret room in the Secretariat of the Secretariat Court in the Lower Court, Xuanyuan Peng never went out again since he stepped in. Three days passed in a flash. What surprised him was that Elder Heijue claimed to let him explain the origin of practicing the mysterious skills. As soon as he left the room, he reported to Master Baidian and no one saw him again. As if he had forgotten him, he locked him in this quiet room alone. Except for three meals a day and law enforcement disciples delivered him on time, no one would come to interrogate him again.

He made up lies full of lies and had nowhere to tell them. He couldn't figure out why no one paid attention to them. He was a diligent practitioner. When he saw that no one came to examine them, he sat cross-legged on the ground, practiced the Yin and Yang Qi Art, and his spiritual consciousness traveled in this quiet room to sense the natural vitality.

His spiritual sense was wandering outside, and his hearing naturally doubled. From the afternoon of the day when he was locked in, he heard someone vaguely arguing something outside the door of the Secretariat Court. He listened carefully. Unexpectedly, there was a shielding array on the walls of the Secretariat Court, so that he could not sense a clearer voice-over. This may be a defensive method to avoid illegal and disorderly conduct intercourse!

Three days later, he could clearly feel that there were powerful spiritual consciousnesses extending from outside the quiet room, scanning his body up and down, which made him wonder. He hurriedly put the spiritual consciousness into his mind and waited for a long time. As soon as the spiritual consciousness scanned him disappeared, another strange powerful spiritual consciousness extended in, which was very lively!

What's going on? No one asked why so many masters scanned my body? Did the Criminal Court invite some giant figures with great skill to scan and see through him, trying to see the mystery in his body?

Thinking of this, he was trembling all over, but when he remembered the hidden mystery of the Six Paths of Buddha Slaughter Monument mentioned by Jin Chan, he felt slightly relieved. In fact, he could only pin his hopes on the secret of the hidden breath of the Six Paths of Buddha Slaughter Monument, because he had no resistance to the giant with great skill and had no resistance, and could only hope that the holy monument itself was hidden and would not be sensed by others.

It is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be caused! Xuanyuan Peng gritted his teeth and no longer cared about anything. With a calm heart facing one, he started to practice again. Anyway, those strong people who were hiding in the dark and could not be stopped.

On the morning of the fifth day, he had just had breakfast when the door was pushed open. He thought that Elder Heijue was coming in. At first glance, there were three old people who were unfathomable like abyss and a sea. One of them was familiar with one on the left. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly stood up. The man was the day after the Trial Valley came out of seclusion. He asked the real person who had the first place in the trial score!

"Xuanyuan Peng, a disciple of the lower court, pay homage to Zhenren Zhanxing and the two old seniors!" He bowed and felt a little nervous. He didn't know if these three giant figures with unfathomable skills could see through the secrets in their bodies? As Zhenren Zhanxing, the identity of Zhenren Zhanxing, can only accompany one side, and you can imagine the dignity of the other two!

"Well, sit down, can you tell us what mysterious skill you have come from? Which sect and sect?" Can Jianjian Zhenren smiled at him on his majestic and cold face. He first asked the powerful figure with white hair and white eyebrows in the middle to sit down, and then he sat down with another old man.

Xuanyuan Peng bowed respectfully, took a step back, and sat on the chair being tried, feeling a little relieved. The three giants didn't say anything, it seemed that they had not sensed the secret of the Holy Monument.

"This... I don't know everything about this..." Xuanyuan Peng recalled a little, quickly cleared the words he made in his heart, and then said with confusion: "In my early years, I walked across mountains and rivers and hunted animals for a living. When I was fifteen years old, I chased a tiger and accidentally entered a cave and picked up a broken bowl. At the moment I picked it up, a golden light suddenly shot out from the bowl. After that, there were many ghostly ghosts in the disciple's mind... The disciple thought he had hit a ghost, so he screamed and ran out of the cave..."

"Where is that broken bowl?" Zhenren Canjian asked with interest.

"I was thrown away by me on my way home. I couldn't remember the mountain stream. At that time, my mind was full of light and shadows, and I couldn't walk away like ghosts, and I was very scared." Xuanyuan Peng replied, "After returning home, those ghosts gradually disappeared, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to go out for several days. After a few months, one night, it was like ghosts pressing down. Those ghosts appeared in my dreams one after another. No matter how hard I struggled, I could not struggle. I had to watch the ghosts beat their fists and kick them. When I woke up after dawn, I actually remembered clearly. Trying to imitate, and hit them with one punch, I couldn't say anything. From then on, I imitated the fists and feet in my dreams every day. It was not until I entered the natural gate and learned the secret techniques of the Xuan Realm that I realized that my disciples had hit the legendary immortal fate..."

Xuanyuan Peng was telling in detail. As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with white eyebrows, who was sitting in the middle suddenly burst into sharp light, covering his forehead like two torches!

Xuanyuan Peng was caught off guard, and he couldn't help but feel that some of his spiritual sense was controlled by an invading powerful spiritual sense. He browsed the thought fluctuations he had just mentioned, frightened him so much that he struggled hard that he could not make half an inch of it. His whole body was covered by an invisible powerful aura, heavy as if he was inserted into the sky peak, and it was hard to move even if he could not make any move!

In just a few seconds, the white-browed old man's spiritual consciousness suddenly faded away like a tide. Xuanyuan Peng gasped and complained secretly. He never dreamed that this unfathomable giant figure of the sect would invade his sea of ​​consciousness and replay the thought fluctuations of his memory fragments.

This supreme secret technique does not forcefully extract memories, but uses spiritual consciousness to browse thought fluctuations and judge whether the telling is true or false. This soul technique is too high. Xuanyuan Peng has only heard of it and does not understand it very much. It is said that this secret technique can replay a previous picture from the thought fluctuations to prove whether the telling is true or false, and it will not harm the telling of the telling the telling.
Chapter completed!