Chapter 1508 Soul Relief Monument

It was in this state that the two were at loggerheads, and Meng Qing's strength was limited, slightly weaker than He Yundong. Pei Junlin's judgment is that Meng Qing will fail sooner or later, but it's a matter of time.

Meng Qing is still young, but he just lacks some time to polish it. If Meng Qing is given some time to defeat He Yundong, it will be no effort at all. This young man has excellent bones and pure eyes, and he is a good seed for cultivation.

Grabbing the palm of his hand in the air, the long sword in his hand exploded in an instant, turning into pieces, and one sword instantly turned into eight handles. These swords were suspended above He Yundong's head, like flying swords.

There were exclamations from the crowd, because no one thought that He Yundong could condense a flying sword, and this flying sword has eight handles, which shows He Yundong's accomplishments in flying swords.

He Yundong reluctantly revealed one of his hole cards, which also formed an overwhelming advantage, and soon Meng Qing was defeated. But fortunately, Meng Qing could swallow some sword energy by relying on the supernatural power of the toad, so he would not die. In the end, Meng Qing was swept by a sword and fell into the ring as a loser.

He Yundong won, but there was no smile on his face.

Defeating a Meng Qing made him exert seven or eight percent of his strength, which is indeed not something to celebrate.

Therefore, Ma He Yundong, who faced the few attendants beside him, had a cold expression on his face, and looked a little bored, like waving flies, and drove the few people around him away.

The scenes of Pei Junlin defeating Yang Du gracefully appeared in He Yundong's mind, which annoyed him. After all, in the entire Qingniu Holy Land, he and Yang Du were not much different in strength, and there was no difference between them. They are equal.

Pei Junlin was able to defeat Yang Du with ease, which put a huge psychological pressure on He Yundong, and also made him unable to eat or sleep well these two days, and even had to find his biological elder brother in the middle of the night to ask for some advice on tactics. experience.

He even took pills to improve his power for a short period of time.

It can be said that He Yundong took great pains to defeat Pei Junlin beautifully, but the more he fought, the less confident he was. After all, Pei Junlin showed such a light-hearted attitude that he could not imitate it.

Although he defeated his opponent Meng Qing today and successfully advanced, He Yundong was not happy at all.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed, and it was finally He Yundong's turn for Pei Junlin to face off on this day. The two jumped onto the ring at the same time, there was nothing to talk about, they just took a look at each other and then started.

Pei Junlin's goal is to defeat He Yundong, not to look too easy, but not to lose to the opponent. This is Pei Junlin's strategy, and He Yundong puts all the chips on Pei Junlin. She wants to be beautiful He defeated and killed Pei Junlin to complete the previous promise.

Now He Yundong is no longer fighting for face. If he can't kill Pei Junlin successfully, then the sentence he said before will become its inner demon and a hindrance on his way of cultivation.

So no matter what, this matter must be resolved beautifully, and Pei Junlin must die.

The battle between the two naturally attracted a lot of attention. In the past, there were only tens of thousands of people on this field, but today it was completely surrounded. Even the core disciples showed up with some new faces that Pei Junlin didn't know, and among them was Fang Zhiqing who sat upright among them.

"Don't be nervous, He An dare not interfere with me here, if there is a chance, try to beat this He Yundong to death." Fang Zhiqing's voice came from Pei Junlin's ear.

Pei Junlin didn't look back at Fang Zhiqing, because he knew that the voice came from Fang Zhiqing.

"If He An wants to deal with you, I will stop him, so you don't have any worries in today's battle. Even if there is a rift between you and He An today, I will protect you in the future." Fang Zhiqing continued to fight in Pei Junlin spoke in his ear and gave Pei Junlin a promise.

However, Pei Junlin didn't take Fang Zhiqing's words to heart, he would never beat He Yundong to death.

If someone is killed in the ring again, then what kind of person is he?

If two inner disciples were killed in two consecutive battles in the arena, even if they were successfully promoted to core disciples, they would still have some opinions from the sect.

Pei Junlin is now almost certain that Fang Zhiqing is cheating herself, trying to add fuel to the fire, making herself a thorn in He An's side and a thorn in his flesh.

Although He An is not the strongest among the core disciples, his strength should not be underestimated. If he really had an enmity with He An, then Pei Junlin's life in the entire Qingniu Holy Land might be difficult in the future.

But how to solve the conflict with He An, Pei Junlin doesn't need to think about it now, but he needs to defeat He Yundong, try not to kill him, so as not to intensify the conflict.

Even though Pei Junlin was unarmed, he still didn't show the magic gun of chaos. This weapon was too powerful for Pei Junlin so far. But the Wuji Wolf King could easily defeat He Yundong without Pei Junlin at all.

That weapon was considered a foul for Pei Junlin back then, so Pei Junlin still went into battle with bare hands.

"Where are the weapons? You don't want to fight me with bare hands, do you?" He Yundong stared at Pei Junlin.

Pei Junlin chuckled: "It's up to me whether to use a weapon or not. You just let the horse come over and don't care about other people's affairs."

Pei Junlin's statement made even Fang Zhiqing, who was sitting on the high platform, a little anxious. After all, two people's fighting weapons can play a decisive role, and no one will go to the ring with bare hands, that is definitely a fool's behavior.

Pei Junlin didn't use weapons, so He Yundong was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. The sword in his hand swiped and a sword light flew towards him.

If Pei Junlin went out to pick it up with his hands, his fleshy palms would turn into bones in an instant, so He Yundong was full of confidence in making this move.

However, Pei Junlin was not in a hurry at this time. He rubbed his palms together, and a pair of fleshy palms exuded a faint fluorescence. The body slid on the stage like a loach and walked out of strange steps. Pei Junlin didn't see any movement, and the sword light was easily dodged by him.

But with Pei Junlin's miraculous steps, he got close to He Yundong's body strangely, and the confrontation between the two turned into a close combat in an instant.

At this moment, even He Yundong became anxious. Once he fought close to each other, the power of the long sword in his hand would naturally not be revealed.

At this time, Fang Zhiqing and others standing on the high platform were also surprised when they saw Pei Junlin's methods, because no one could see clearly how Pei Junlin did it.

Pei Junlin used the Eight Diagrams Swimming Palm, and his body kept moving on the ring like a fish swimming. He Yundong seems to have sharp swordsmanship, but in fact, he looks like he is practicing sword alone, but the sword light can't occupy a corner of Pei Junlin's clothes.

The two fought in the dark in the arena, but after a long time, they still didn't receive a move from the other party. It can be said that they each hit themselves.

Now not only He Yundong was confused, but even the audience in the audience were puzzled, wondering which gourd medicine Pei Junlin bought.

But Pei Junlin knew very well in his heart that it would be too fake if he took action to defeat He Yundong from the beginning, so Pei Junlin covered himself in this matter.

Pei Junlin, the boxing sage Wang Chao, understood less than one in a million of the essence of boxing, but this alone was enough to defeat He Yundong. After all, the mystery of boxing cannot be matched by swordsmanship.

The boxing and swordsmanship between the two collided with strange sparks, but gradually Pei Junlin also felt a little pressure and the movement was not as stupid as he appeared on the surface.

At first, He Yundong was not used to Pei Junlin's bare-handed boxing, and Pei Junlin's steps were extremely strange, as smooth as a loach, and he couldn't catch Pei Junlin's figure at all.

But gradually the corner of He Yundong's mouth curled into a sneer, because it had a trump card specially prepared for Pei Junlin, which was given to him by his elder brother He An.

Every day for the past few days and nights, He Yundong has actually been agitating this treasure in the small world of his elder brother He An, and even made He An deliberately slow down the flow of time and space.

In just a few days, it is actually equivalent to that He Yundong has been practicing for half a year, and this treasure is also very handy.

Just seeing Pei Junlin's overwhelming boxing skills, He Yundong felt a little weird in his heart, but gradually she knew that the time was right.

Buzz!

He Yundong's sword suddenly emitted a cloud of cyan smoke, and when the smoke condensed, it turned into a huge tombstone.

There were iron chains wrapped around the tombstone, and a murderous aura came from the tombstone. The moment the tombstone was suppressed, Pei Junlin felt a splitting headache.

The moment Fang Zhiqing saw the tombstone appear, she stood up in shock. He did not expect that He An would give this treasure to He Yundong this year.

This stone tablet is a treasure sacrificed to He An when he became famous, and it is called the Soul-Suppressing Tablet. This soul-suppressing tablet has another wonderful function, that is, it can suppress the soul and reach directly to the soul.

In other words, this Soul Requiem Monument is not a purely physical attack, but a spiritual suppression. Sure enough, the moment the soul-suppressing stele flew out, the entire arena was polluted, and the entire ground was filled with a dark atmosphere. Pei Junlin became struggling, dizzy, and his entire eyes began to become confused up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword in He Yundong's big black bear's hand instantly split into two, and he slashed towards Pei Junlin.

Without any hesitation, he used his swords, the most powerful of which was Feng Shen Sha Shen Zhan. The two swords split into two, transformed into two sharp sword qi, and came towards Pei Junlin in two directions. In fact, all of Pei Junlin's retreats had been blocked.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhiqing suddenly stood up, staring at He An coldly with her eyes: "As for it? It's just a small fight, and you actually intervened."