At this time, the two Bei Mingzhi had already fought, and a layer of barrier was automatically raised over the entire waterfall, enclosing the two people fighting. Jian Jian, Nan Fengjin and the guards were all watching the fight outside the barrier.

After a while, many people gathered around to watch the battle, and some even set up a gambling game on the spot, with the odds being quite high.

The person involved, Bei Mingzhi, felt a little strange at first. As the opponent's fighting style was almost exactly the same as his own, with the same moves and the same facial expressions, his face became more and more solemn. The feeling of being restrained was too obvious.

Already.

It was like looking in the mirror. When he moved, the opponent also moved. He waved the folding fan in his hand and used the "Snowstorm" move, and the opponent responded with the same "Snowstorm" move. At the beginning, the opponent's move was slow.

After a beat and a quarter of an hour of fighting, the opponent's reaction was almost synchronized with his.

After another two quarters of an hour, the opponent's reaction speed was actually one breath faster than his. It was a bit difficult for him to deal with the same lethal moves. It was obviously the same move, but he just felt like he was being suppressed.

.

Those who were watching around could see that I was a little reluctant to deal with it, and I would probably lose.

The entire barrier was filled with flying snow, a land of ice and snow. The magicians and immortals who were standing closer shook their bodies subconsciously, as if they had been frozen.

Looking at it with a smile, Jian Jian felt that he had done a good job of shepherding the sheep. At least along the way, under his own training, Bei Mingzhi's fighting condition had obviously improved a lot.

"Bei Mingzhi is a bit of a talker, but in terms of qualifications and training speed, he is considered the best among our generation."

Nan Fengjin rarely said a kind word about the other party.

"Although he has been trained by Elder Jian for a while, he will definitely lose this competition."

He simply said to Beimingzhi.

"The first thing to learn to be a human being is to keep a low profile. In the world of Demon Continent, do you think that no one knows what you do? It's just because it hasn't touched other people's interests. When enough has been accumulated, it will be time to settle accounts with you.

We humans like to settle accounts after the fall, do you know why?"

In the next breath, she appeared in front of the Demon Eye, still holding the red lotus fire fan in her hand, and said with a faint smile:

Bei Mingzhi's eyes flashed. He remembered his elder Jian's instructions, and left the scope of the waterfall barrier in a flash. When the same figure stepped into the devil's eye, he activated a spell sealed in the jade slip.

With this move, a cold light flashed through, instantly shattering the figure into pieces.

The simple man who was walking at the front paused and without looking back, he waved his hand and pierced the center of the Demonic Eye with the Silent Sword, breaking through the opponent's protection and piercing it bit by bit.

Then came another divine twist and badmouthing the truth.

"It's okay, it's been taken care of."

"Elder, what's wrong?"

Jian Jian felt a little pity. For Bi Shu's safety, she lent the Moon Mirror to him, otherwise she might be able to compete with this magic eye.

The other self on the opposite side put away the folding fan with some satisfaction, bowed his hands, turned around and returned to the magic eye, and the barrier slowly fell, indicating that the competition ended with his defeat.

The figure had just formed in the devil's eye. After the silent sword slowly penetrated, it began to fade and dissipate little by little, until it finally disappeared. The devil's eye conveyed the meaning of "dare not dare" to Jian Jian and restrained all its arrogance.

Bei Mingzhi could only grit his teeth and say.

"You've hit the iron plate!"

"You want to cultivate the human form, but not through this method. Do you know why the human race is so unique? Because there are no two identical people in the entire fairy world. You can imitate the appearance, moves, and techniques, but you can't copy the temperament.

, character and ideas.”

"Let's go!"

Almost at the same time she retracted the Silent Sword, the magic eye closed, and then the waterfall fell instantly, blocking everyone's sight, and Jian Jian returned to Bei Mingzhi and his party.

After the simple party left, the figure of the Demon Emperor appeared above the Magic Glasses Falls, spinning two hollow golden balls in his hands, and said to the Magic Glasses:

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Bei Mingzhi was unable to retreat in time and his right calf was frozen. Although he shattered the thick ice in time, an ice thorn was still aimed at his eyebrow.

Bei Mingzhi knew clearly that it was his elder who blocked the gaze of that eye.

"I give up!"

"Experience means trying all kinds of failures, which is normal."

"Yes, elder!"

After simply making sure that there was no figure in the opponent's eyes, he waved his hand and took back his Silent Sword.

Then he took them to continue the rest of the trip, heading to the southern part of Mozhou City. This is the busiest commercial street. The Fengyue Tower used to be located here. I simply came here today to see if I could find the star map.

My own living map is still waiting.

The people around were surprised. They didn't expect anyone to operate like this. They obviously didn't want the shadow to return to the Demon Eye. There was never a shortage of smart people in the fairy world. Based on the rumors they had heard before, they seemed to have some guesses.

Bei Mingzhi immediately felt uncomfortable, as if he was locked by something. The next moment, a water mirror blocked Bei Mingzhi's face, and in the water mirror was the image of the magic eye.

Immediately, the whole magic eye was covered with a layer of mist, indicating that he had cried bitterly and had been taught a lesson.

He simply fanned the red lotus fire fan and said with a smile.

Nan Fengjin also looked at that huge eye, her eyes flashed, and she followed Jian Jian, turned around and left the waterfall.

Bei Mingzhi asked softly.

"What Mo Yue said is right. Be careful if someone settles accounts with you later in life. I won't protect you when the time comes."

Magic Glasses felt that his eyeballs seemed to hurt more, and even the flow of the waterfall became larger, indicating that he would not open it again in the short term.

The thing happened quite suddenly, and no one had reacted yet. The devil's eye was also a little surprised by what the other party did, and looked at Bei Mingzhi intently.

Because the Moxi Sword was still piercing slowly, the entire Demonic Eye could not be closed, and it was impossible to blink passively. It could only turn the entire eyeball into red, indicating that it was in great pain.

After they left, the water mirror gradually dissipated, but the magic eye seemed a little unhappy. It focused its gaze on the leaving group, and a new figure gradually formed in the magic eye.

He simply turned the fan in his hand and continued:

"Because autumn is the harvest season, and only if I come to you at this time can I get back all my money and profits."

Although Magic Glasses was a little unconvinced, the crack on his eyeball had not yet completely closed, so he could only respond in a muffled voice.

The Demon Emperor smiled unkindly and disappeared again.

After Jian Jian left, the crowd of onlookers became lively again. Some people had already recognized the identity of Jian Jian and his party. After all, they did not deliberately hide it.

"Why don't you think Lord Jian Moyue will let the young master's shadow return to the magic glasses?"

"I'm afraid there's something to say!"
Chapter completed!