"Ningzhou Han Gu You challenges one hundred and seventy-four Wei Lai!"

"Please come to the stage in half a pillar of incense!"

The sound of the civil official's reading sounded, and the surroundings fell into a brief but dead silence.

Wei Lai came all the way up from the penultimate place, and everyone in the back position seemed to be the children of Ningzhou, of course, this had to be except for the three hundred and twenty-five foreign disciples who were ranked first. It's just that it's too late for that guy to thank Wei Lai and the others for taking him to the top of the rankings at the moment, how can he make a move on Wei Lai? And the children of Ningzhou have no reason to make a move on Wei Lai.

Everyone was puzzled, and they all asked each other what the origin of this guy named Han Guyou was, but neither the foreigners nor the people of Ningzhou had heard of this name after some inquiry.

And soon their doubts were answered.

A figure lightly jumped down on the ring where Wei Lai was, it was a young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black, with an ordinary appearance, belonging to the kind of appearance that would be difficult for people to take a second look if thrown into the crowd. But such a face reveals an eerie aura, which makes people feel a little scary inexplicably.

Wei Lai also realized that the comer was not good, he glanced at the ranking on the Hanxing Tablet not far away with the corner of his eye, Han Guyou's name fell on the one hundred and eighty-ninth place, which happened to be the fifteenth place behind Wei Lai, that is to say, this guy has been in the fifteenth place away from him since the end of the attack and defense on the fourth day.

After the first day, in order to ensure the foolproof of his plan, Wei Lai arranged for Qian Qian and others to start winning the three hundred and twenty-fifth places from the second day, and most of these plans were carried out at the same time for three days, which was not as eye-catching as when everyone's challenges were launched at the same time on the last day. And the fall of such foreshadowing has led to today's "grand scene" where Xiao Jue and other Ningzhou disciples and Qian Qian and other children in Jinniu Town are squeezed into the top 325.

But such a plan is not foolproof, after all, someone will not choose to admit defeat directly under the challenge of everyone, so that even if he defeats the opponent, the opponent can still continue to stay on the Hanxing list at the cost of extending the ranking by one place. This also led to the fact that not all the people who followed the three hundred and twenty-five were their own people who were worthy of Wei Lai's trust.

Wei Lai had also considered the hidden variables in this, but after finding out that the two hundred or so people behind him were all Ningzhou's disciples, he let go of such worries, after all, he thought that there was no one among these people who could pose a threat to him, and secondly, no matter which side they stood on in the future turmoil in Dayan, they would not do anything to lift a stone and shoot themselves in the foot today.

But obviously, all this in front of him slapped Wei Lai in the face.

The other party was obviously prepared to challenge him at this time, and his ranking fell fifteen places behind him, which was obviously deliberately arranged. And to be able to do this, the black hand behind this person can be said to be about to come out.

And this change not only attracted the attention of the people around them, but also made Ah Cheng and Xiao Mu, who were also in the ring, temporarily stop the progress of their challenge and look at Wei Lai with a frown.

"Leave it to me, you keep fighting, we don't have that much time to delay. ”

Wei Lai said with deep eyes, the knife in his hand clenched at that time.

Hearing this, Ah Cheng and the others thought slightly, and then nodded heavily. Of course, they also knew that this mysterious young man named Han Guyou was not good, but they also understood that if they delayed his time, not only would they not be able to help Wei Lai, but they would also ruin their initial plan. Thinking of this, both of them made a decision in their hearts.

"Be careful. They instructed and then looked at the civil servant again, and continued to challenge the guys above them.

And Wei Lai also set his eyes on that Han Guyou's body again, the qi around him was mobilized to the extreme by him at that moment, and the white wolf swallowing the moon in his hand seemed to feel the determination in Wei Lai's heart, and he trembled lightly at that time.

But compared to Wei Lai's great enemy, the expression on that Han Guyou's face could be called relaxed and freehand.

He stared at Wei Lai with a smile and whispered, "Have you thought of your epitaph?"

"Huh?" Wei Lai was stunned, and before he could react, Han Guyou's hand suddenly stretched out, and under the black shirt, Han Guyou's fingers were white, almost white bones.

His toes touched the ground, and his figure suddenly burst out, his speed was extremely fast, leaving only ghost-like afterimages everywhere he passed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Wei Lai's body.

The young man's figure jumped high at that time, his outstretched hands were claw-shaped, and a black cold aura spread out on his shining red nails, and he used his claws as a weapon to roar Wei Lai.

Wei Lai's heart was shocked, but he didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly put the white wolf swallowing the moon across his chest, facing Han Guyou's sharp claws.

Clang!

The blade collided with the claws, but there was a piercing sound of gold and stone colliding.

The blade trembled again, and a huge force surged towards Wei Lai along the blade, Wei Lai's face turned pale at that time, and the next moment his body involuntarily retreated a few steps.

But before he could stabilize his body, Han Guyou's figure burst out again, dragging the afterimage in the sky to kill him, and the scarlet claws rushed straight to Wei Lai's face with a fierce black qi, Wei Lai's internal breath had not yet calmed down, and he didn't dare to shake it. His brows furrowed, the first divine gate on his chest lit up, and the Buddhas and demons surged towards him, and the golden light and blood light were intertwined.

"Holy Gate?" But Ju Ning, who was standing under the ring not far away, frowned, and broke through the foundation of Wei Lai's door in one word.

Zuo Mingyan beside her also changed his face when he heard this, with his knowledge, he obviously knew some rumors about the Holy Gate, he couldn't help but look at the girl and asked, "Your Excellency is true about this." ”

The girl's brow furrowed a little deeper, she narrowed her eyes as if thinking about something, and did not respond to Zuo Ming's question, but just looked straight at the ring.

Seeing this, Zuo Ming didn't dare to ask more, so he could only look at that place with her.

At this moment, with the emergence of Wei Lai's first divine gate in the ring, four dark green figures suddenly appeared in front of Wei Lai, they were one foot tall, born in human form but with hateful faces, each holding a white long sword in their hands, and at that time, they were not afraid of death and rushed to Han Guyou.

The sharp sword collided with the claw, and the seemingly tall and terrifying figure was torn to pieces in the wail under Han Guyou's rushing face.

This result was completely expected by Wei Lai, and he also achieved his goal, using these evil spirits devoured from Song Douyuan in the Heavenly Que Realm to resist Han Guyou's time for a breath or two. Although this time was short, it gave Wei Lai enough time to breathe, allowing his body to retreat to a relatively safe position, and at the same time adjusting his disordered internal breath.

Han Guyou won with one blow, and when he saw Wei Lai retreating, he also knew that his plan to take down the other party in one fell swoop had failed, but he was not angry about it, but looked at Wei Lai with interest: "There are some fancy methods." ”

Wei Lai's face was solemn, he looked at his arm that was still trembling, and the shock in his heart was beyond measure.

Although his realm is not high, it is comparable to the three realms, and even the divine gate of the Hidden Sea Realm has not yet been opened, but relying on the various opportunities along the way, his actual combat power is enough to crush ordinary monks of the four realms. Probably only the Heavenly Que Realm that had accumulated a large enough advantage in the first four realms—such as the amount of divine blood, the Lingtai Lingyan, or the Four Realms cultivators the size of the Dark Sea, could have the strength to fight against Wei Lai. And the young man in front of him looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but in the contact just now, the other party just made Wei Lai in danger with just one move. And from the beginning to the end, the other party did not urge the half-way divine gate at all, which means that the opponent did not use his real strength at all in that blow.

In all fairness, Wei has had many adventures since his cultivation, and he will inevitably feel a little complacent in his heart, secretly thinking that there are few people who can match him at this age.

But at this moment, the boy in front of him, who was only two or three years older than him, severely shattered Wei Zixin. And what made Wei Lai even more puzzled in his heart was that with the age of the other party and the cultivation he said, even if he looked at the entire northern realm, he should be a genius and demonic figure, but before this, Wei Lai had never heard anyone talk about the three words of Han Guyou.

"Who the hell are you?" Wei Lai couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

And this question made the smile on Han Guyou's face even worse, he opened his hands, the black robe agitated, and on his gloomy face, his eyes lit up with flames.

"Yes, yes, that's the question. ”

"A lot of people like to ask me this question, especially before they're going to die......"

"But in the end, they couldn't get an answer......"

"Because I like to see the pair of eyes that are still flashing with unwillingness and confusion before they are extinguished, and they look like the stars in the sky, which is wonderful. ”

Han Guyou said to Wei in a hoarse and crazy voice, but even though he was facing Wei at the moment, the words he said were more like muttering to himself.

Wei Lai was in a trance, although the guy in front of him looked like a teenager, but the tone of his voice and the arrogance on his face clearly revealed an old state.

But Wei Lai didn't have more time to delve into this unusual situation, and after muttering that crazy talk, the black qi around Han Guyou's body skyrocketed, and his clothes were suddenly agitated. He killed Wei Lai again, and this time, four pitch-black divine gates surged around him, and the divine patterns in the divine gates were connected at that time, and a hideous black figure appeared behind him.

It was a non-human, non-beastly thing, he looked like a human, with limbs and a head, but around him there were constantly hideous human faces appearing and rushing out, and being pulled into his body. It was as if the black form was a shell that had imprisoned countless souls.

Faced with such a strange situation, Wei Lai's face was solemn, but he did not retreat.

The long knife in his hand trembled, the sword light above the white wolf swallowing the moon was bright, the second divine gate lit up behind him, and golden and black dragons emerged, with the blessing of the two divine gates, the momentum of Wei Lai's body was shocked, and then the spiritual power of his whole body was infused into the knife body by him at that time.

This is not a wise choice, in the previous hard shock, Wei Lai realized that under the real fight, he is by no means the opponent of this person, and at this moment the other party has summoned his spirit pattern and the divine gate, under the blessing of the two, the strength of the other party is several times stronger than before, and Wei Lai in addition to infusing the blade with his own spiritual power, it seems that there is no means and methods to fight the enemy, such a problem Wei Lai was vigilant for a long time, but he has been trying to find a good way to solve the problem......

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out.

The dazzling sword light collided with the black qi in the sky.

Han Guyou's claws also slapped on the blade of the white wolf devouring the moon at that time.

The air waves are rolling, and the two can't hold each other for a while.

"Hmph! some ability!" seemed to be aware that Wei Lai was far more powerful than he imagined, and Han Guyou let out a sigh, but his tone was full of contempt.

Before Wei Lai could retort and sneer, the strange black shadow after him said goodbye let out a roar, and then countless black faces poured out of the black shadow's body, and they spread to Wei Lai's blade, gnawing at the white wolf devouring the moon like eating flesh and blood.

The blade trembled slightly, like a wail.

Wei Lai could clearly feel that the power of the white wolf devouring the moon was weakening, and the confrontation between him and Han Guyou had fallen into disadvantage as a result, his figure began to bend, the ground where his feet were stepping on began to dent, and cracks spread out around it.

"But that's about it. Han Guyou said again, his cold tone as if he was giving some kind of judgment.

His sharp claws slammed forward along the blade of the knife at that time, stabbing Wei Lai in the chest, Wei Lai wanted to draw the knife to defend himself, but those strange human faces bit the white wolf and swallowed the moon, making it difficult for Wei Lai to urge the knife.

Han Guyou took advantage of the situation to bully him, and his sharp claws glowing with black evil aura had already reached a distance of only a millimeter from Wei Lai's chest.

Seeing that everything was a foregone conclusion, Wei Lai could not avoid it, and it seemed that the next moment he would be torn apart by Han Guyou's sharp claws to tear the flesh of his chest and take out his heart......

Han Guyou's eyes narrowed, and he was ready to enjoy the beautiful scenery that he had seen countless times—the wonderful scene of anger, unwillingness, and doubt in the eyes of the dying man.

But at that moment, the look of horror on Wei Lai's face suddenly dissipated, and his mouth opened, spit out two extremely light words.

"Jiuxiao. ”

......

Cao Tongyun had previously given Wei Lai a mutilated sword formation method called "Disaster".

In this book, there are three sword formations, from shallow to deep, each of which is the Nine Heavens, the Underworld, and the Tribulation.

Wei Lai has been practicing in the Spirit Gathering Pagoda for several months, and after entering the state of heaven and earth, he will separate a wisp of his mind to study this formation.

After so many days, with the sword intent comprehended in the "Tiangang Orthodox", there is finally something to gain.

......

As the word Jiuxiao spit out of Wei Lai's mouth, a Ling Ran's sword intent suddenly rippled out of Wei Lai's body.

Han Guyou noticed something change, he froze, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the four evil spirits that had been torn to pieces by him before and reappeared in this ring at some point, they were separated around Wei Lai, and surrounded Wei Lai like stars and moons in the center of the town, their figures stood straight at that time, and their grinning and even hideous faces became solemn at that time. The huge long swords in their hands were driven by a certain strong will, turning into stars and surging into the sky, connecting with the sword intent inspired by Wei Lai.

There was a roar above the dome, and Han Guyou looked up, only to see a dark cloud surging and rotating above his head, and the thunder snake in the whirlpool in the center was agitating, as if a catastrophe was coming.

"Not good!"

Han Guyou let out an exclamation in his heart, but it seemed that it was too late.

At the moment when his mind rose, a sword roar that overshadowed all the sounds of heaven and earth suddenly swayed, and a cold light loomed in the depths of the whirlpool of clouds.

Han Guyou was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, the cold light suddenly fell towards him like a meteor falling to the ground.

Han Guyou only saw clearly at this time that the cold light was a giant sword that was condensed with this vast sword intent and the thunder in the sky.

His heart trembled, and he couldn't care about Wei Lai in front of him anymore, his hands suddenly raised above his head, and the four divine gates around him were black, and the black figure behind him also summoned countless hideous grimaces and flew up, trying to fight against the huge divine sword that fell from the sky!

But this approach didn't seem to have worked very well, the sword intent and thunder wrapped in the huge divine sword were extremely violent, and those grimaces only touched slightly, and then turned into powder in the wail.

In an instant, the divine sword tore through everything and came to the top of Han Guyou's head. Han Gu You's eyes were red, his hands were raised high at that time, and his mouth let out a loud shout, colliding with the huge divine sword.

Rumble!

Another muffled explosion began.

Han Guyou's figure was short, the ground under his feet was hollow, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, trying to resist the force coming from the huge divine sword. But the power of the divine sword was far beyond his expectations, the thunder and the sword intent continued to blend, and after another loud noise, Han Guyou's figure was shorter again, and the ground where the entire ring was located was sunken and cracked, and countless dust was raised, completely covering the scene of Han Guyou's place.

A huge roar spread throughout Ningxiao City, and the venue of the Han Star Conference fell silent. Everyone was looking at the dust that was raised, trying to see through the dust.

But this was obviously in vain, and even Wei Lai, who was in the ring, could hardly see the scene behind the dust.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Wei Lai's mouth was panting heavily, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

It was not easy for him to urge this Nine Heavens Sword Formation, firstly, this Sword Array was profound, his understanding of it was still at an extremely superficial level, and it would have consumed essence to cast it, and secondly, even if it was the simplest Nine Heavens Sword Array, the manpower required to cast the Sword Array was theoretically above the nine people. Wei Lai tried to reduce it to the level of five people, and relied on the evil spirit devoured from Song Douyuan to unleash this sword array. However, due to his lack of skill, the control of many details is extremely rough, so that the spiritual power consumed in the whole process is almost comparable to the consumption of the nine people, but the power is much worse.

However, for Wei Lai, who already lacked the means to fight the enemy, this was also a last resort choice, at least with this sword formation, he had some unexpected hole cards.

It's just that this method was originally prepared to deal with the disciples of the Tianque Realm, but it was forced out by a guy who came out of nowhere, and Wei Lai couldn't help but be a little discouraged when he thought of this, but soon such thoughts disappeared in his heart.

As if sensing something, he lowered his head and suddenly looked ahead at the dust that was gradually dissipating.

His brow furrowed, and his eyes lit up with confusion and shock—he sensed the aura that had just disappeared from Han Gu's Youfang, it was like a spark falling on the dead grass, at first it was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, but in an instant, the scene turned into a raging flame, so turbulent that it was difficult to breathe.

Yes.

The aura of Han Guyou coming from the depths of the dust was giving Wei Lai such a feeling, compared to when Wei Lai was forced into a desperate situation, the aura that permeated Han Guyou's body, who should have suffered a heavy blow at this moment, was more than ten times stronger......

Wei Lai's eyes widened, and he stared incredulously into the depths of the dust, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

At this moment, the dust that had filled him was finally about to dissipate, and a ragged figure slowly stepped out of the sunken ground.

As if he felt that the ragged clothes were too much of a hindrance, he tore them off, revealing his white, bony upper body.

Then he reached out again to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and squinted his eyes to look at Wei Lai: "I have to take back what I just said, don't you have some ability......

"You're a genius......"

"A genius who doesn't get killed now, and who will keep me awake day and night after that!"

Han Gu said this in a cold voice, but Wei Lai, who was standing opposite him, did not react to what he said.

At this moment, the young man's pupils contracted violently, his body trembled, and his expression was terrifying and hollow, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

In fact, this is by no means a problem with Wei Lai's heart, but the situation in front of him is really worthy of the incredible four words - on the scrawny body of Han Gu standing in front of him, his arms, eyebrows, chest, back and left foot, six pitch-black divine gates are roaring and resounding......

......

"!! of the Six Realms"

Zuo Ming, who was watching the ceremony under the Hanxing Monument, let out an exclamation in his mouth, and subconsciously stood up from the wooden chair.

This is by no means a fuss on his part, in fact, he is in the Tianque Realm and disdains most of the descendants of this northern realm who are called geniuses and demons, and the only one who has brought him a little shock over the years is Xiao Mu, who broke through the realm a few days ago. But Xiao Mu is already twenty-eight years old this year, and being able to have such a cultivation at such an age can look at the northern realm, even in the Tianque Realm where geniuses and demons are full of evil, it is considered rare. Zuo Ming was surprised, but it was far from shocking. But at this moment, the young man in the ring looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had the cultivation of the six realms, and he looked through the history of the northern realm, except for those Daozi Buddhas with mysterious origins, it seemed that there had never been. Such an existence can no longer be described as appalling, it is simply ...... It's the reincarnation of the Immortal!

Thinking of this, Zuo Ming couldn't help but look sideways at Han Mi and Yuan Zhichun on the side, of course he knew that this young man named Han Guyou should be the back hand left by these two people, but this kind of back hand was too shocking. For a while, Zuo Ming's heart was mixed, although he had been with Yuan Zhichun and others before this, but in his heart he somewhat looked down on this Yandi prince, but he was able to get the allegiance of such a demon, Zuo Ming's heart couldn't help but secretly think about whether he should re-evaluate this Great Yan Tianzi.

But such thoughts only then rose in his heart, and in an instant they were extinguished.

"It's just the poisonous demon art of southern Xinjiang, why make a fuss. His ears suddenly remembered Ju Ning's soft murmur.

Zuo Ming was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but look at the girl in confusion, and asked cautiously, "What does your Excellency mean?"

This inquiry did not get the answer he wanted in the first place, Ju Ning glanced at him sideways at that time, and his expression was quite displeased: "The Tianque Realm has dominated the northern realm for too many years, so that you have forgotten what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world. ”

The girl's preaching made Zuo Ming a little angry, but he didn't dare to refute, so he could only bow his head and respond: "Your Excellency is right, it's a small and shallow vision......"

"Hmph. Ju Ning snorted coldly again, and said: "In the early years, among the demon sects in southern Xinjiang, some demons were not as talented as they wanted, but they were still bent on seeking immortality, so they came up with a set of methods to sacrifice the flesh with the soul of life, and injected the young soul into the body, wrapping the vigorous vitality of their life, and they were already permanent in their own appearance and immortal. ”

Zuo Ming had never heard of such a magical and vicious method, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "There is such an evil method?"

"Hmph. But who knew that this remark was exchanged for a cold snort from the girl: "The way of heaven is secluded, and there is a fixed number of reciprocating, how can there be loopholes?"

"Obtain life by entering the body of the living soul, but the living soul is not extinguished, and it still resides in the caster's body, one day, a month, or a year, maybe it is not a big problem, but with the passage of time, and the caster continues to refine new living souls, his physical body will eventually be hollowed out by the grievances of those living souls, and in the end he will only end up as a walking corpse, so how can he be considered alive?"

"Look at this son, the flesh and blood in his body have long been hollowed out, it can be seen that he has been cultivating for more than forty years, and it seems that the young man is actually over sixty years old. Hmph, this Yandi prince really dares to raise any kind of grinder, the so-called madness, nothing more than that. ”

......

Ju Ning was able to say in one sentence that the root of this Han Guyou was because of her extraordinary vision, but at this moment, the people around the ring did not have the same insight as her, and everyone almost fell into a huge shock like Wei Lai, and it was difficult to extricate herself for a long time.

Han Guyou enjoyed the pleasure of being looked up to by everyone, and at the same time, he was also very happy to see the despair that should have risen in Wei Lai's heart at this moment after clarifying the gap between the two.

"Why don't you kneel down now and kowtow to me three times, and I might consider letting you live, what do you think?"

Han Guyou's joking voice sounded, and Wei Lai was also pulled back to reality from that shock.

He looked at the young man in front of him with a wry smile, and there was a bitter feeling of crying and laughing in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune, this peerless genius who had never been seen in the north since ancient times actually let himself meet, and the other party also coincidentally wanted to take his life.

Thinking of this, Wei Lai sighed deeply, quite helpless.

But in the next moment, the young man put away these various emotions, he clenched the knife in his hand again, and looked up at Han Guyou with a resolute gaze.

Han Guyou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Do you still want to fight?"

The smile on Wei Lai's face was bright: "If you don't dare, you can kneel down now, kowtow to me three times, and I will leave you with all your corpses!"

"Looking for death!" Hearing this, the violent color on Han Guyou's face surged, the six divine gates around him roared, and the black shadow behind him poured into his body like an edict, his thin figure swelled suddenly, the mountain-like muscles continued to bulge around his body, the claws on his hands became pitch black, long and sharp, the green tendons on his face burst out, and the corners of his mouth even gave birth to fangs.

Immediately, he landed on all fours, and rushed towards Wei Lai in a beastly manner, dragging a long black afterimage in his pass.

The speed was so fast that it was almost difficult for the naked eye not to turn, Wei Lai saw that it was not good, and as soon as the long knife in his hand was raised, the sharp long claws slammed into front of Wei Lai's door.

Wei Lai raised the knife in time, Kankan stopped the sharp claw, the huge force from the claw and the cold black gas wrapped on it, but the qi in Wei Lai's body was stagnant, and the figure inevitably retreated a few steps, Han Guyou, who had already turned into a monster, attacked and killed like a storm, he seemed to be deliberately teasing Wei Lai, and was not in a hurry to defeat the enemy with one blow, but kept slapping his claws on the blade of the white wolf swallowing the moon, each time the force was extremely great, so that the qi and blood in Wei Lai's body surged, and his face became more and more pale.

However, after a few breaths, a hundred palms have fallen on the white wolf swallowing the moon.

Wei Lai's face was pale, and he finally couldn't support it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body retreated, and he fell heavily to the ground.