"Do you recognize our headquarters?"

Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian just came out of the void with his confidence and pride.

It really is Yang Jian in Journey to the West, with his arrogance and confidence all over his body.

Even though Qin Fen beat his two brothers to the ground in an instant, he still held his head up proudly.

Although he was of noble birth, he was not associated with heaven.

I would rather live at Guanjiangkou than go to heaven.

Moreover, he only listened to the orders of the Jade Emperor but not to his orders.

Lao Niucha is a character in Journey to the West.

"Unless you put your third eye away!"

Qin Fen's eyes were still as unfriendly as before.

It is precisely because of this third eye that his true body hidden in the void is exposed, shining brightly.

Although it was closed, this was enough for Qin Fen, who had fiery eyes. He had already seen it.

"Arrogant!"

Yang Jian frowned, and the third eye between his eyes suddenly opened. A golden light shone out, like a sharp knife with a cold light, and it slashed straight at Qin Fen from the void. He looked at that

Qin Fen is equally arrogant and arrogant.

"snort!"

Qin Fendong didn't move and snorted coldly, before slashing out with the Time Slash.

Thousands of flowers of time and space merged into a cold sharp knife.

Without dodging or dodging, he just faced the sharp knife shining from Yang Jian's third eye and struck straight at him.

It's as if the two have a huge hatred and want to kill each other directly in the first round.

"Time Slash..."

The reason why Yang Jian had been hiding in the dark just now and never left was because he saw Qin Fen's Time Slash.

Time Slash reminded him of a person, the devil old six-eared macaque, the other half of the owner of Huaguo Mountain.

It was the mythical figure from the demon clan who was trapped alive by him, the father of the six-eared macaque, the eldest brother of Monkey Sun.

The Demon God has disappeared for so long, and today he saw his unique skill Time Slash, which made him interested.

Even, unknowingly, there was a burst of anger, an invisible fire of anger.

"Who are you from the old devil? How come you have such power to cut through time?"

As Yang Jian was casting the spell, the sharp knife catalyzed by his third eye became more realistic at this moment. It was as real as a real sharp knife. The sharp knife glowing with cold light seemed to be like a sleeping ancient giant beast.

Little by little I woke up.

There were whirlpools one after another all around, all caused by the light of his sharp knife.

"Old Devil? The one who was trapped to death by your despicable means?"

Qin Fen is facing Mai Mang, his momentum is not weaker than that of Yang Jian.

The sharp knife formed by the flowers of time and space, with Qin Fen's anger, broke free with a clang.

The icy air collapsed space and time, creating cracks one after another, and patches of time and space stopped giving way.

The sound of chi-la chi-la is endless.

Suddenly, dragon roars faintly emerged from the void, and the sword of time actually brought out the voice of myth.

Yang Jian couldn't help but look at him with admiration, and all the seven Meishan monsters looked shocked. They no longer dared to look down upon the young man in front of them.

"Six-eared macaque?"

Yang Jian's eyes radiated with extremely sharp light, wanting to see Qin Fen's true nature thoroughly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his eyes landed on Qin Fen, he was blocked by an invisible mist of chaos, preventing him from moving forward at all.

Even a leader-level figure like Ksitigarbha, the Patriarch of Bodhi, could not see through Qin Fen, and even less could he, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian.

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It's possible. Although Yang Jian is smart, arrogant and has great magical powers, he is still far behind those two, and he is still far from the leader level.

"Six-eared macaque?"

Qin Fen's eyes flashed fiercely, and his eyes were filled with rumbling anger.

I don’t know what’s going on, but as soon as I think of Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian trapping the devil old six-eared macaque to death, an unknown fire can’t help but burn. Maybe it has something to do with his mud brother, the six-eared macaque, consciously or unconsciously

It brings in personal feelings.

Just kill if you want.

But you used despicable tricks and trapped people to death.

This in itself is not bright and has been criticized by people, and should not be done by the righteous God who represents the will of God.

Qin Fen also inquired and found out that the Demon God Old Six-Eared Macaque had not done any serious evil, and it could be said that he had a very good reputation.

The only problem is that he does not submit to the jurisdiction of Heaven, is unwilling to obey Heaven's arrangements, and does not succumb to Heaven's power.

Just because he was a demon, just because of his arrogance, Yang Jian was trapped to death like this.

As an alien, Qin Fen listed Yang Jian as a potential enemy almost immediately.

What's more, Qin Fen vaguely felt that Yang Jian, the three-eyed man, had an idea of ​​Mai Qi'er and Yan Yu.

This was an instinctive hunch he had as a Taiyi True Immortal Dao Fruit.

Otherwise, Qin Fen would not choose to become an enemy of the Jade Emperor's nephew.

He was simply seeking death on the road to death. The birthday man hanged himself because he thought he would have a long life, which offended the emperor's relatives.

"You just think of me as a six-eared macaque, right?"

Qin Fen's angry eyes looked firmly at Yang Jian.

"Be bold!"

Yang Jian became even more angry.

To call him a six-eared macaque is an insult to his true master, Erlang, and a contempt for him, Yang Jian.

As a person who is so arrogant that he doesn't even want to look at the sky with his eyes, how can he tolerate such insults and contempt for himself at this moment.

The substantial sharp knife roared and roared, slashing down with Yang Jian's boiling anger.

"hey-hey……"

Qin Fen only slightly raised the corners of his mouth in contempt.

His whole body seemed to be burning, and it was covered with a layer of purple flames. His feet rose into the air, and he actually pushed straight up. It was extremely arrogant, and it could be said to be a great insult to Three-Eyed Yang Jian.

The greatest contempt of the Seven Monsters of Meishan.

"Click..."

"Tsk..."

The two sharp knives finally collided together.

The clicking sound is so painful that it almost pierces the eardrum.

Each tangible symbol and invisible ripples were scattered in all directions by the impact.

The originally calm sky suddenly exploded, and the sound of "chi-la-chi-la" was endless, and cracks were cut one after another.

Clouds fell one after another, which were cut down by the ripples extended by Qin Fen and Yang Jian's swords.

The Seven Monsters of Meishan were so shocked that they stared at each other for a while. Who is this person? He can actually compete head-on with the Erlang True Lord Yang Jian at Guanjiangkou. Looking at this situation, it seems that he is even better, because Qin Fen works from the bottom up.

The splitting itself is the opposite.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick!"

Yang Jian turned over and fell from the cloud.

With his shock and anger, he fell from the clouds.

In the first round, he didn't take any advantage.

Moreover, it seemed that his arm was sore from the shock of Qin Fen's strength, and a burning heat came from his wrist.

"Yang Jian is indeed Yang Jian!"

Qin Fen was even more shocked.

If his fighting power hadn't reached its peak, I'm afraid he would have been defeated in this first round.

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A faint sound of chissing, chissing, was heard. It was Qin Fen using the Purple Qidong Breathing Method to repair his injured body.
To be continued...