When Ning Yi finished saying this, a monstrous murderous aura like a flood surged out of his body, and a terrifying killing intent permeated every inch of air in a radius of more than ten zhang. The Zhijun short sword in his hand was even more dazzling, bursting out with terrifying energy!

There is no need to doubt, as long as he makes a move, the next moment, Zhang Zhe may be killed on the spot!

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Ning Yi's body, and experiencing the terrifying energy aura emanating from the Zhijun Sword, Zhang Zhe was terrified in his heart, if he only had a little cold sweat on his forehead before, then at this moment, he shivered all over his body, and cold sweat was secreted all over his body.

He really felt the death threat.

He suddenly felt as if the Grim Reaper was standing beside him, as long as Ning Yi moved slightly, he would be taken away by the Grim Reaper.

Scared, terribly afraid!

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die.

The world is full of red dust, and he hasn't enjoyed it enough, so how can he be willing to die like this?

The fear of death forced him to let go of the recklessness and anger in his heart, and made him compromise.

He looked at Ning Yi's incomparably compelling eyes, trembling his lips and pleading, hoping that Ning Yi would let him go, he trembled and swore that he would reform and never make the same mistakes as before. I just want Lord Ning Yi to have a lot of them, and for the sake of the good relationship between his family and his family, he can spare him this time.

However, Ning Yi didn't pay any attention to Zhang Zhe's words of begging for mercy, his black and white eyes were extremely bright, Ning Yi's expression did not change from beginning to end, his face was indifferent, and he was as cold as frost.

Obviously, no matter how soft Zhang Zhe spoke, he couldn't change Ning Yi's mind at this time.

The autumn wind swept away the leaves, and when he really moved his killing intent, it was unstoppable.

"Die!" The two words of indifference and ruthlessness pronounced Zhang Zhe's final ending.

Then, the Zhijun sword in Ning Yi's hand was sharp and stabbed straight at Zhang Zhe's throat.

Extremely decisive.

It's pretty powerful.

There was not the slightest hesitation.

At the time of life and death, Zhang Zhe desperately escaped, desperately blocking Ning Yi's seemingly unsolvable sword.

It's just a pity that even if he is a genius among his youth, the realm gap between him and Ning Yi is really a bit big, and the disparity in strength between the two is too great, and it has no effect to let him use all means to escape.

He was firmly locked by the Zhijun Sword!

Bright red blood gushed out and rained down on the ground.

With a terrifying killing intent, the invincible world's famous sword Zhijun Sword pierced Zhang Zhe's throat in full view of everyone with an indomitable momentum.

Bloody and terrifying wounds appeared on Zhang Zhe's neck, completely penetrating his neck.

It stands to reason that if a normal person suffers such a fatal blow, he will definitely die in the first place.

Even some cultivators are no exception, if they don't reach a certain advanced realm, even if a cultivator is so seriously injured, they will have to die.

But what is surprising is that Zhang Zhe is still alive when the short sword of Zhijun pierces his neck, his eyes are glaring angrily, and he is still struggling, trying to escape from Ning Yi's control.

Not to mention that the party Ning Yi was surprised, even the young masters present such as Lin Feng and Chu Wu were also surprised. Because they all know very well that with Zhang Zhe's cultivation as the realm, it is impossible to behave like this.

Soon, everyone thought that there must be some secret treasure on Zhang Zhe's body, so that he could prolong his life when he was alive and dead, and he would not die immediately.

This is indeed the case, at the moment when Zhang Zhe was desperately struggling, wisps of pure white light lit up from the clothes on his chest, and at the same time, there was a majestic primordial energy that could not be underestimated.

Obviously, it was the thing in Zhang Zhe's chest that temporarily resisted the death calamity for him, so that his primordial spirit could be immortalized for a while.

For such a situation, although Ning Yi was surprised, he quickly calmed down.

He looked down at the white light on Zhang Zhe's chest, a slight mocking smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said a little coldly: "I didn't expect that those old men in your family are really generous enough, and they were actually given to you by the Yuan Shen Bead that was made through hard work." It's just a pity that with your current strength, you can't exert the true power of this Yuan Shen Zhu at all, and you can only increase your Yuan Shen power by a few points when you are in a very dangerous situation, so that you can continue your life for a short time. The Zhijun Sword in my hand, not to mention that it is specifically aimed at killing the Yuan Shen, is also very powerful. With this Yuan Shen Bead, you want to escape from me, hmph, that's impossible!"

Saying that, before Zhang Zhe could react, Ning Yi raised his sword and fell, waved the short sword of Zhijun, and suddenly headed towards the Yuan Shen Bead on Zhang Zhe's chest.

The bright red blood stained the sword body of the Zhijun Sword, making this already murderous short sword look more and more bloodthirsty and crazy, like a blade of death.

"Click!"

Even though the Yuan Shen Zhu was a secret treasure, how could it be sharper than the famous Zhijun Sword in Dongzhou? Under Ning Yi's blow, the Yuan Shen Zhu shattered without any suspense. The power of the Yuan Shen contained in the Yuan Shen Bead was also scattered in the air in an instant.

And Zhang Zhe, who had lost the strength provided by the Yuan Shenzhu to sustain his life, suddenly let out a frightened scream. At the same time, in the midst of endless despair, he made a final move for his life.

With the complete shattering of the Yuan Shen Bead, he knew that he could no longer live, and was about to fall into endless darkness, into the mythical and legendary hell of the underworld.

It's just that, even so, he has to take Ning Yi on the road with him.

The grudge in his heart made him make the last decision in his life.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Yuan Shen Bead had just shattered, and although his own Yuan Shen power was gradually decreasing, it had not completely disappeared, and when Ning Yi had not delivered a fatal blow to him, he chose the most tragic way of self-extermination.

That's self-destruction!

With the last of his strength, he let his entire body burn in an instant, shining as dazzling as the sun.

Since you want me to die, then I will take you to Huangquan with me!

Then, in the midst of this last belief, his primordial spirit completely dissipated with the ashes of his physical body.

And Ning Yi fell into the terrifying and crazy energy waves that he had stirred up with the last of his strength.

The energy generated by Zhang Zhe's self-explosion is indeed terrifying, but can this kind of energy really lead Ning Yi to Huangquan Road as he wishes?

Not enough.

First, the difference in strength between them is too great, even if they are caught off guard by Zhang Zhe's self-explosion attack, Ning Yi will only suffer a relatively serious injury at most.

Second, when Zhang Zhe chose to blow himself up with all his remaining strength, Ning Yi was also aware of it. When the violent energy caused by the self-explosion invaded him, he made a timely countermeasure, and used some kind of powerful defensive magic to quickly protect himself.

Therefore, in the end, Ning Yi was only slightly injured.

Zhang Zhe's idea of dying with Ning Yi was completely unrealized.

And because of Zhang Zhe's death, there was blood everywhere in this venue, and the scene could be described as very bloody.

As a woman, the Holy Maiden Chu of the Yanxia Holy Land was not very willing to stay here longer, so she frowned slightly and said to Ning Yi: "Let's get out of here, by the way, you can go and change your clothes." ”

"Good. ”

For Chu Yi's sister, Ning Yi has always been very obedient, and when he heard this, he immediately responded.

And then they left. The other young geniuses were left to talk about it.

In the genius conference, although young and strong people can compete with each other, killing people is not allowed. Now, Ning Yi suddenly started killing here, which made them a little whispering, and at the same time a little afraid in their hearts.

Because, once the rules are broken, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no two, and if there are two, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be three.

If this is the case, who of the young powerhouses on the weak line of this genius conference would dare to compete for a higher or lower level of cultivation?

After all, who is not afraid of death?

If an opponent who is much stronger than himself competes with a ruthless killer, wouldn't he die unjustly?

And for all this, Lin Feng didn't say anything.

and thou shalt not live. It's not that I don't report it, it's just that the time has not come.

With these words in his heart, he sighed slightly, and left with Xiaolong.

At this time, there was still some time before the competition between the young geniuses in the second stage of the genius conference, and he took Xiaolong to the purple bamboo forest located in the southeast corner of Qingling Garden, where he went with Yadie last time.

The reason is simple, because it is quiet and not very disturbed.

However, to his surprise, when he took Xiaolong to the quiet and secluded purple bamboo forest where the bamboo leaves rustled in the wind, he actually saw a person, an acquaintance, here.

Some people, no matter where they stand, will look different and will attract the attention of everyone. At this time, this was the case with the person Lin Feng saw in front of him.

The white clothes are peerless, and the clothes are fluttering.

The white-clothed snow and jade face, the autumn water condenses and falls into the city.

This person has ice muscles and jade bones, born peerless and perfect, and has a fairy aura flowing all over his body, like a true fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

The avenue is ruthless, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the fairy is like frost.

This woman is too immortal, Lin Feng looked at her from a distance, and couldn't help but think of a sentence - the avenue is ruthless, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the fairy is like frost.

"I didn't expect to meet the Ye family's Tianjiao goddess here, it's really fateful. He knew that with the other party's spiritual sense, he must have sensed the arrival of him and Xiaolong, so he didn't intend to leave, he looked at the beautiful shadow in the ancient pavilion and said.

When Ye Xian heard his words, she immediately turned around, she looked at him, and said very calmly: "There is some surprise, how do you know about this place?"

At this time, her tone of voice did not have the coldness of the last conversation with Lin Feng, but it was much softer, giving people a sense of approachability.

The light veil was still worn on her jade-like face, and the breeze was blowing, and it swayed lightly with the wind.