Even the most clever spell would cause fluctuations in the surrounding aura, although this fluctuation was very slight, but for Xu Jingtian, it was enough. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the control of his wind control power, everything Zhu Wanjie did in secret had nowhere to hide.

Zhu Wanjie rambled so much, just to secretly gather spiritual power, and then kill him with the power of thunder, preferably to be able to kill with one blow, so that he had no power to fight back at all.

Zhu Wanjie's sinister intentions, how could Xu Jingtian not see it.

"Oh, what's the rule, tell me about it?"

However, when Xu Jingtian heard Zhu Wanjie say this, he was also very curious.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you listen to me! The rules of the Zhu family are that all the injuries suffered will be repaid with ten times, if you dare to kill one of our clan, I will destroy your entire clan! This is also the reason why our Zhu family's inheritance has not fallen for nearly a thousand years, once we get into trouble with our Zhu family, there will be a lot of trouble! How about it, are you afraid?" Zhu Wanjie became more and more arrogant the more he spoke.

At this moment, the aura around Zhu Wanjie's body suddenly tightened, and the spiritual power instantly reached the peak.

"I also know that not only you, but there is also a female disciple of the Brahma Sect who is also from the Eastern Family. Although she is also an elite disciple, but she has provoked our Zhu family, and the Brahma Sect does not dare to protect her, hahahaha!"

"Just by you, you want to hurt her too?" Xu Jingtian's voice was cold and emotionless, which made people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they hear it. Everyone has their own reverse scales, and Dongfang Siyu is probably his reverse scales.

Although he had little communication with Dongfang Siyu, he was always concerned about her safety. Especially after Dongfang Siyu mistakenly fell for Yan Gang's drug, he had secretly made up his mind that he would never let her suffer any more harm.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, you will die a miserable death today!" Zhu Wanjie said, his right hand suddenly flickered, and there was an extra magic weapon.

It was a purple electric sword, but the blade was inlaid with six fist-sized humanoid skeletons. Each skeleton had empty eyes, a large mouth, and a terrifying expression, indicating that it had suffered great pain before it died.

"Really, I'm just trying to learn about it!" Xu Jingtian also showed the Chixiao Wind Sword, held it in his hand very casually, and smiled at the other party's magic weapon: "Your magic weapon is so strange, don't be a useless guy?"

"Presumptuous! This is one of the magic weapons of the Zhen clan in my clan, the purple feather refining spirit sword, which specializes in devouring the essence and blood of people, and after killing people, you can use thunder and lightning to imprison its soul in the sword body. And every time this sword devours one person, the power will increase by one point, and there are already six souls imprisoned on it, plus you, just enough to make up seven, I can let the elders of the clan refine this sword into the Violet Seven Star Sword!" Zhu Wanjie said, the long-condensed spiritual power was suddenly released, and the purple electric sword slashed forward with force.

A purple lightning whistled in, mixed with a crackling and popping sound, everywhere it went, the wind and clouds changed color, everything withered, and the test field was filled with the smell of doomsday.

This purple electric sword is really not ordinary, Zhu Wanjie waved it so simply, and it emitted a huge power, and its effect was comparable to the floating thunder cast by Xu Jingtian.

The purple lightning was fast and fierce, and it instantly blasted a few feet in front of Xu Jingtian, and it only took half a breath to completely blast him into pieces!

Zhu Wanjie smiled proudly, his Purple Feather Refining Sword was about to be promoted to the Violet Seven Star Sword!

Yes, he played a little trick, he secretly gathered spiritual power with the help of what he just said, although it was a bit shameless, but for his Violet Seven Star Sword, everything was worth it. Xu Jingtian is going to die after all, and it is still a bit cheap for him to die so happily!

But Zhu Wanjie was missing, he didn't see a frightened look on Xu Jingtian's face, but on the contrary, Xu Jingtian at this time was full of disdain.

"A small thunderbolt, also talking about destroying me?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Xu Jingtian's mouth, and the Chixiao Wind Sword in his hand first shook casually, and then the Dao robe rolled lightly, and the thunderous purple thunder was collected into the sleeve of his coat. And the surroundings immediately disappeared and became calm.

"Ahh

Zhu Wanjie thought that Xu Jingtian would be hit hard with one move, but who knew that he would be so lightly dissolved. Although he was horrified in his heart, he still roared and attacked Xu Jingtian again.

I saw the Purple Feather Refining Sword swinging sharply in his hand, and an endless wind suddenly rolled up around him, and in an instant, the sky was dark, covering half of the competition venue, making it impossible to see the changes on the field.

Although the magic power released by Zhu Wanjie was strong, it was not a threat to Xu Jingtian at all. He only needed to swing the Chixiao Wind Sword lightly to defuse the offensive that Zhu Wanjie had bothered to create, but he didn't do that.

Xu Jingtian just smiled slightly, standing quietly in place, he wanted to see what Zhu Wanjie wanted to do.

Seeing that Xu Jingtian was soon swallowed by the wind and sand again, Zhu Wanjie showed a treacherous smile on his face, and secretly said in his heart, hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you will become my soul under the sword!

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Wanjie's face showed a hint of cruelty, and he shouted: "Luo Yanhan Secret Secret, swallow it for me!"

As he spoke, Zhu Wanjie raised his palm and slapped it towards the sword body, and a humanoid skeleton immediately turned into smashes.

With a deafening roar, an illusory head emerged in the dim wind and sand, which looked like a middle-aged Taoist leader, with hollow eyes, revealing the crimson bloodshot inside, which looked extremely eerie and terrifying.

Zhu Wanjie burst into a shout again: "What to do in a daze, swallow the person in front of you, you can be free!"

As soon as his words fell, the head screamed, and it grew in the wind, instantly rising to the size of a zhang, and opened its gloomy mouth at Xu Jingtian, and immediately came from inside with a piercing wail, like a hellish howl, delusional to swallow Xu Jingtian in one gulp.

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit is the treasure of the town clan, it is simply a magic weapon, no wonder it has to be covered by wind and sand, it turns out that it can't see the light!" Xu Jingtian still smiled at Zhu Wanjie with an unchanged face.

The skull summoned by Zhu Wanjie, at a glance, knew that it was not coming from the right way, it was either evil or evil, and it was very different from the immortal magic of Brahma Sect, if it was used in front of many disciples, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Therefore, before Zhu Wanjie exploded the skull, he first covered the test site with wind and sand.

"Haha! As long as you can swallow your stinky boy, you can use any spell!" Zhu Wanjie didn't refute, and smiled proudly on the side.

"Hmph, you're daydreaming!" Xu Jingtian snorted coldly, raised the Chixiao Wind Sword and swung it at the skull vigorously.

There was a loud click, and the skull, which was originally huge, let out a terrible whimper, then shattered into several pieces, and then disappeared.