After saying that, the true qi in Zhao Xiong's body moved, condensed into his hands, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Li Zhiyuan.

The rolling spiritual power condensed into a fist as big as a basketball and blasted towards Li Zhiyuan.

"Haha. Do you want to drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water, but Lao Tzu doesn't let you drink it. After Li Zhiyuan dodged and jumped, he didn't get annoyed but laughed, and at the same time he hit a correspondingly large spiritual power fist to meet it.

Rumble!

The two spiritual power fists collided together, like two bombs exploding, and the powerful shockwave shook the figures of the two backwards several steps.

This punch is just a temptation.

Zhao Xiong saw that Li Zhiyuan was nothing more than that, so he immediately condensed all his spiritual power, and threw another punch, and suddenly the spiritual power condensed into a spiritual power fist the size of a war drum on his fist.

There was a loud bang, and the spiritual power fist blasted towards him.

In the Penglai Immortal Gate of the earth, there is a large thousand mirrors.

The whole world, all living beings, can be observed.

In the Wulingmen of the fairy world, there is an immortal viewing mirror.

Immortal viewing mirror, not only can you watch all living beings, but also can view the sky and the earth, watch the heavenly immortals and Buddhas, and watch the nine demons and gods.

There is also a difference, that is, if you want to observe through the Immortal Viewing Mirror, you must have a certain amount of mana, for example, if you want to observe all living beings, cultivators in the Transformation Period can observe, but to observe cultivators, you need cultivators in the True Immortal Realm, and you need to observe the Heavenly Immortal Buddha and the Nine Demon Gods, and you need to cultivate at a higher level.

The fairy realm is placed in a public hall in the Wuling Gate, and there are only four people in the hall at this moment, and these four people are the four masters of the outer gate.

The east gate is the main Yang Hu, the west gate is the main curtain leopard, the south gate is Ji Nan, and the north gate is the cold north wind.

These four people are all immortals who have become seven or more cultivators, so they can observe the cultivators through the Immortal Viewing Mirror.

At this moment, the four people and eight eyes were all staring closely at the Immortal Viewing Mirror.

In the fairy mirror. Reflect a ring.

This ring is not the ring elsewhere, it is the life and death platform on the outer gate-South Gate Square.

On the stage of life and death.

I saw Zhao Xiong's big fist of war drums blasting towards Li Zhiyuan.

……

"Hey, this Zhao Xiong, he has eaten the Urging Pill, otherwise how could he make such a powerful punch......" Yang Hu, the master of the East Gate, stared at the punch made by Zhao Xiong in the Immortal Viewing Mirror, and said in surprise.

His suspicions were not unfounded. With this punch, Zhao Xiong condensed all his strength, he himself was in the Void Transformation Realm, coupled with the catalysis of the Urging Pill, this punch reached the punch of the True Immortal Realm cultivator.

Li Zhiyuan is just an immortal cultivator.

A true immortal cultivator can kill an immortal realm with one punch.

Therefore, Li Zhiyuan did not dare to be careless. Take three steps back immediately. The spiritual power grafting technique operated, and the spiritual power in the body skyrocketed, turning from an immortal realm to a true fairyland.

In the true fairyland, he also threw a punch.

The spiritual power is in the fist, and it is also condensed into a fist the size of a war drum. Towards Zhao Xiong's fist, he struck up.

Rumble!

Two fists the size of war drums collided together.

Exploded.

The strong wave of qi hit the air violently, and the female disciples in the audience cultivated as weak. Covered his ears.

……

"Oh, how could Li Zhiyuan of the Immortal Realm take Zhao Xiong's punch?" Finally, except for the cold north wind, the other three sect masters all stared at Li Zhiyuan in the immortal mirror and were stunned.

The cold north wind also stared at Li Zhiyuan, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes. He disliked that he had no spiritual root, and for the sake of his own reputation, he also asked Mo Wen Mo Yu's two personal disciples to assassinate Li Zhiyuan, but unexpectedly. Mo asked Mo Yu and the others, but they couldn't kill him, but they were victimized by him.

Right now. Li Zhiyuan spent a month in the training ground and came back safe and sound.

All of this fully proves Li Zhiyuan's strength, it is by no means as simple as turning into a god, Han Beifeng guessed that his realm may have reached the true fairy realm,

Li Zhiyuan cracked Zhao Xiong's full punch. Once again, his suspicions were confirmed.

Seeing this situation, the cold north wind regretted and feared.

regrets that I didn't pay attention to this Li Zhiyuan. You know, a cultivator who doesn't have a spiritual root. To be able to reach the true fairy realm through cultivation, what kind of perseverance and cultivation is that, such a cultivation, using the method of physical training to cultivate him, will be of great use in the future, and he, he actually didn't pay attention to it but still found someone to kill him,

Thinking of this, the cold north wind's intestines are repentant.

It's just that it's too late to regret it now.

He asked Mo Wen Mo Yu to kill Li Zhiyuan, he would never be so stupid as not to know that he sent it, since he knew, he would definitely have a grudge against him Han Beifeng, even if he didn't report it now, if he gained power in the future, he would definitely seek revenge on him.

Therefore, although he cherished Li Zhiyuan at this time, he also had to kill him to avoid trouble in the future.

……

In the ring of life and death.

Seeing that his punch with all his strength was broken by Li Zhiyuan, Zhao Xiong was frustrated, and his heart was full of despair.

He couldn't kill the opponent with a single blow with all his strength, so after the medicinal power in his body subsided, Li Zhiyuan could kill him with one punch.

In desperation, Zhao Xiong was completely confused.

It was also completely messed up with the formation.

Both hands clenched into fists, spiritual power condensed, towards Li Zhiyuan, fighting with all his strength, blasting out punch after punch.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Li Zhiyuan saw Zhao Xiong throw punch after punch, and also punch after punch, colliding with him.

It completely becomes a hard hit.

Every punch of Zhao Xiong was easily shattered by him.

Originally, Li Zhiyuan was worried about Zhao Xiong's extremely powerful magic weapon, but now it seems that there is no more.

So now he has completely put his heart down.

After Zhao Xiong threw dozens of punches, the effect of the urging pill in his body had faded, and he also fell into endless exhaustion after the wild blow.

At this moment, his heart was full of despair and fear, he stopped the attack, and while guarding against Li Zhiyuan, he turned his eyes to Li Bali under the ring.

In his eyes, there was a look of distress.

Li Bali couldn't see Zhao Xiong's defeat, and while hating Zhao Xiong's incompetence in his heart, he was also a little unwilling, at this moment, he didn't care about Zhao Xiong's death, what he cared about was Li Zhiyuan's life. At the end of the day, what he cares about is face.

Li Zhiyuan is not dead, he will not mix among the elite disciples in the future.

Therefore, Li Zhiyuan must die!

Seeing Zhao Xiong's gaze for help, Zhao Xiong was ruthless, risking the danger of breaking the rules of the stage, and took out the extremely evil blood demon sword intercepted from Sanxiu's hand in the storage ring and threw it to Zhao Xiong on the stage.

When Zhao Xiong saw Li Bali throwing his sword over, he was overjoyed, and immediately took it in his hand like a hungry dog receiving food. As soon as the spiritual power urged, all of a sudden, the blood of the Blood Demon Sword burst out, and a terrifying roar came out from the body of the sword, like the devil's roar, piercing the eardrums, and the disciples in the audience covered their ears one after another.

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"Li Bali really doesn't take our outer door seriously, and he actually dares to break the rules of Taiwan," Yang Hu, who saw the Immortal Demon Sword from the Immortal View Mirror, said angrily.

"Yes, and he also released such an extremely evil magic sword, Lord of the Cold Gate, this is under your door, you won't sit idly by, right......?" said Ji Nan, the master of the South Gate.

Han Beifeng was a little embarrassed, but said firmly, "Three, you don't have to provoke me, I want to take care of it, but can I manage it, you also know that the elite disciple is the head of the sect, the backbone, and Li Bali is a genius who practices qi and body, can I ask him to blame? Do I dare to ask him to blame?......

The head of the Ximen Gate said, "Then you don't care about your disciples, although Li Zhiyuan is a waste, but he can cultivate in this way, he also has great perseverance, if he passes on the practice of the body, it will be of great use in the future to cultivate, and you are willing to sacrifice him in vain......"

Han Beifeng is also reluctant, but he has a grudge with Li Zhiyuan, which is a mortal enmity that cannot be resolved, so he would rather him die.

If Zhao Xiong could kill him with Blood Demon Cultivation, he would have to worry about it any longer.