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As the hidden weapons continued to strike, Gu Qingcheng felt an inexplicable sense of security in Fan Wuji's embrace. She had a fearless feeling when she was in the arms of this man. Sometimes, a reliable man made people feel at ease.1

After a few breaths, the hidden weapons attack came to an end. Fan Wuji's expression gradually turned cold. He said coldly, "All of you are experts of the Spirit Sea Realm. Why are you all acting so sneakily? Your hidden weapons are useless to me, hurry up and show yourself. "

Just as he finished speaking, three figures walked out from behind a few trees nearby. One of the three had gray robes, while the other two wore long, black robes.

Fan Wuji continued to carefully examine the three mysterious people. Gu Qingcheng, on the other hand, had a strange expression on her face. She said in an uncertain tone, "Are you people from the Devil Dao?"

"Demonic Way? Yes. In the eyes of those hypocrites of the eight northern sects, we are indeed evil. "A bunch of hypocrites." The man in the black robe said in a disdainful tone.

"What is the evil demonic path?" Fan Wuji asked in confusion. Gu Qingcheng, who was standing beside him, sighed and explained: "Junior brother Wuji, you have only joined my Skysword Sect for a short period of time, it's normal that you don't know of some secrets. In the previous Nine Emperors Era, in the Northern Region and the other realms of the Infinity Continent, there were a few cultivators who cultivated the evil arts and devilish arts. The sect that was formed by these cultivators was known as the demonic path. It's just that a few thousand years ago, during the Nine Emperor's era, our righteous path fought with the evil and devil sects and destroyed all the evil and devil sects. Of course, there would definitely be survivors who would be able to escape. And these remnants have always been hiding in some corner of the continent, living a life without being found. "

"All the methods in the world are for the sake of obtaining power. Why must these people be evil? You hypocrites will only put on high hats and demonize us. " A mysterious man in a black robe, he said indignantly.

The other black cloaked man laughed strangely and said, "Junior brother, why are you wasting time with them? 99% of these so-called righteous sects are the Qi Refining Faction, and the three of us are all Body Refinement Cultivators. It was still unknown who would emerge victorious in the outside world. However, in this place, all cultivation bases for Qi Refining were sealed. To us, they are just fish that can be slaughtered easily on a chopping board. "

After saying that, the mysterious black-cloaked person raised his huge fist. His body turned into a series of ghost-like afterimages as he dashed towards Fan Wuji and Gu Qingcheng at an extremely fast speed.

As he got closer, the man in black extended a huge palm. The power in every cell was like a tsunami, crushing down at the opponent.

Fan Wuji sneered, then slowly extended his own palm. His skin was as translucent as condensed white jade. His palms were white and smooth, but they also concealed a terrifying power.

The grey robed mysterious man sighed, "These upright disciples are too arrogant, I don't know if they are brave or not. "Foolish."

"Not only is second brother a body practitioner at the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, he has also comprehended the true meaning of strength. Even the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm wouldn't dare to directly confront him. This youth is simply courting death. "

As the two of them spoke, Fan Wuji and the mysterious black-cloaked man's palms finally met. In an instant, the two forces collided and two monstrous forces that could shake the mountains and shake the seas caused tremors in the air within a few dozen kilometers. Trees were annihilated and turned into wood shavings.

The two remained in a stalemate for the space of a single breath. The mysterious man in black robe was like a kite with its string cut, flying back a hundred feet in a beautiful arc.

On the ground, the mysterious black-cloaked man coughed out a huge mouthful of blood as the blood in his body began to flow backwards. He said hoarsely, aghast, "You're actually a cultivator of the Spiritual Sea of Body Refinement, and the true intent you comprehended is actually much more powerful and tyrannical than my true meaning of power."

Fan Wuji only laughed coldly, his cultivation level was at the late stage of the Spirit Sea, a small realm higher than the black-robed man. In addition, he also used his superior true intent, which was the perfect combination of his strength and speed. In both these aspects, Fan Wuji had completely defeated the black-robed man.

The grey-robed man and the other black-robed man were dumbfounded. After a long while, they finally woke up from their shock. At this moment, the two of them were looking at Fan Wuji with fear. Before this, they were all Body Refinement Cultivators and had taken up all the advantages of the world. But now, Fan Wuji was also a Body Refinement Cultivator, so their advantage was gone.

The grey robed man said in a low voice, "That little girl is a Qi Condensation cultivator. With the strength of the two of us, we still have a great deal of confidence in dealing with that youth. "

Then the man in black nodded. He understood the principle of the strong and the weak. The two of them looked at each other, then charged at Fan Wuji from both sides.

"You're courting death!" Fan Wuji muttered to himself. He still carried the Green Edge Sword on his back and had no intention of drawing it. The Three Ultimate Martial King's palm, palm, and leg; the level of his cultivation was not weak at all.

With one hand, he performed a fist art and the other hand, attacking with his leg from time to time. With only three uses of his heart, he had taken the upper hand against the two gray-robed men in black robes.

After a while, Fan Wuji discovered that the black-cloaked man had a slight flaw. He immediately stepped forward, his fists and palms bursting forth as he forcefully advanced forward. A moment of weakness, however, was the most fatal. Fan Wuji had attacked three times, and in three moves he had hit the black-cloaked person's chest where it was missing.

He was struck hard, losing his balance. Fan Wuji was unrelenting as he took the initiative. Both of his hands were infused with perfect true intent, and with immense strength, he forcefully took the black-cloaked man's head off. Suddenly, the headless body of the man in black fell to the ground with a loud bang, blood flowing out from his wounds.

As for the other gray-robed figure, he panicked. He did not choose to flee, and instead rushed straight towards Gu Qingcheng. Upon seeing this, Gu Qingcheng's countenance underwent a drastic change. She channeled all her strength, trying to avoid the attack.

However, Gu Qingcheng's spiritual energy had been completely sealed, causing her speed to drop greatly. How could she be a match for the gray-robed cultivators?

Facing the attack of the grey-robed person, Gu Qingcheng calmed herself down and took out a talisman. She muttered an incantation and a burst of energy that caused one's heart to palpitate exploded forth. A bright ray of light shot towards the incoming enemy with an unbelievable speed.

The gray-robed man also felt the fatal blow, but it was too late for him to dodge. The light hit his chest, leaving a transparent hole. Panic and disbelief covered his face as he muttered, "It's a king level talisman! It's a king level talisman that contains the full power of a Life and Death Realm expert!

Soon, the gray-robed man's face turned stiff, and his entire body collapsed. He twitched and struggled continuously on the ground.

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