This is a hard-fought way without any fancy, not only for treasures and cultivation, but also for the will to fight to the death!

Every time the wooden sword pierced a spirit shield, Xun Yi's qi fu suffered a heavy blow, and the other party also chose to use the spirit shield to fight against the thief light sword, when the wooden sword stabbed on Xun Yi's body protection divine light, the thief light sword also stabbed on the opponent's body protection divine light, and the eyes of both people were dark.

The two people who rushed forward collided head-on, and they didn't have time to urge the second treasure, so they all pointed at each other together and stabbed at each other, and the two swords turned into spiritual energy collided head-on again, and one of them had a flush on his face, and a green light appeared on his face.

The two of them staggered in the air, and the Yuan clan monk wanted to condense his spiritual power and then urge the wooden sword, he thought that the other party would definitely do the same, but Xun Yi didn't plan to use the thief light sword at all, because he not only had an advantage in the meridians, but also the rapid pranayama skills he practiced by throwing stones reflected his advantage at this time, and the speed of his spiritual power condensation was faster than that of the other party, although it was only a line apart, but it was enough to gain the upper hand at that time, so after staggering with the other party, he suddenly turned around and struck with a tail and struck, using a not too strong spiritual power to beat the opponent's body protection divine light into an emerald green light。

Although the Yuan clan monk had experienced a hundred battles, he never expected that the other party would be able to condense such a strong spiritual power so quickly, and this time he suffered a lot of losses, not only was the qi house damaged, but most of the spiritual power that had just been condensed was also dispersed.

Once the situation has developed to this point, the victory or defeat will be difficult to reverse, Xun Yi's second heavy blow followed, when the third spiritual power of the sword flashed, the person's face turned from green to white in an instant, out of instinct to use the unique defense technique of the Yuan clan, but before the sword stabbed, his face changed back, for the dignity of the Yuan clan, he gave up survival.

Xun Yi's sword mang paused, and when he saw that the other party's already dim eyes were still flashing with ruthless intent, he did not hesitate to use the sword to pierce his lower abdomen, and even killed his Yuan Ying.

The angry Yuan clan monk fell into the brown lake, his wooden sword had already fallen, although Xun Yi had the leisure to collect the wooden sword at that time, but he didn't want to cause any accidents for the sake of a treasure, so he didn't care.

When Xun Yi withdrew the thief's lightsaber, the camp of the Heavenly Law League hundreds of miles away was already thunderous, this hand for a tooth was too painful, and several members of the town finally figured out after some divine conversations, this is neither the arrangement of the general camp nor the arrangement of the murder knife battalion, it is completely soulless.

In the face of the jubilation on the side of Nanjingzhou, the high-pitched horn was blown on the side of the Yuan Prefecture, although they were defeated in this period, but their last generous death can be regarded as saving some face.

"Send your life, come back soon......" As soon as Fairy Mu Cai's anxious summoning voice came out, it was exchanged for a sharp glance from the soulless, which frightened her and hurriedly bit her lip.

At this time, everyone noticed that Xun Yi, who was still standing above the middle of the lake, did not seem to plan to go back, and the noise on both sides of the camp gradually stopped.

Xun Yi, who had been breathing for a while, once again stretched out his finger to the enemy camp on the other side of the bank, and said coldly: "Is there anyone else who is not afraid of death?

This time, even the Heavenly Law Alliance didn't applaud, because they felt that although this kind of slap in the face of the other party was very uplifting, it was very unwise, even if this brother had the ability to defeat the monks of the same rank, but the battle just now was a hard-fought battle, he must have suffered a lot of injuries, and he would definitely lose if he fought again.

The faces of the Son of Heaven and the Blood Nightmare also became solemn, but they did not send out divine thoughts to the Soulless, because this battlefield belonged to the Soulless.

Fairy Mu Cai bit her lips white, and Fairy Xiuzhi's brows furrowed together, and both of them couldn't figure out why Xun Yi didn't use the evil knife just now instead of fighting hard.

Before Xun Yi's words landed, a knife-faced Yuan clan monk left the formation and slowly flew towards him, this person was like a brother to the person who had just died, his eyes were already red, although he wanted to break Xun Yi into pieces immediately, but in this situation, he had to show the bearing of the Yuan clan, and he walked slowly to give the other party a little more chance to recover.

When he came to a distance of three hundred zhang from Xun Yi, he stopped his figure and stared at Xun Yi with a vicious gaze, waiting for him to make a move.

Xun Yi held a thief lightsaber and walked towards him step by step, two hundred zhang, one hundred zhang, fifty zhang...... , he never released the thief light sword, but the sword had been urged to shine brightly.

Of course, he knew that his best strategy at the moment was to fight from afar, and he would definitely be able to win unscathed, while hand-to-hand combat would have to be a little more dangerous to be injured, but this time the Eastward Advance Club was going to use the spirit of death to deter Yilingwei, so since the other party had made a choice, then he could no longer choose a tricky way to play.

The people on both sides held their breath and watched Xun Yi move forward step by step.

When they were twenty zhang apart, Xun Yi raised the thief's light sword and pointed at the other party, and then the human sword merged and turned into a flash of light to shoot towards it, and the sword face was also imposing and rushed forward with a white bone spear in his hand.

The scene of the two early Yuan Infant monks striking with all their weapons was also quite shocking, and the dazzling brilliance shone brightly, and the surface of the lake dozens of feet away from their feet set off a monstrous wave.

Fairy Mu Cai closed her eyes tightly, and did not use her divine sense to check, she was already trembling slightly nervously, and it felt like it had been a long time, until the people around her let out an excited roar, she released her divine sense and swept towards the battlefield, when she saw Xun Yi Zhengping stretching out his arm and carrying a severed head, and demonstrating to the other camp with a ruthless face, she couldn't open her eyes and followed the person next to her to let out a scream full of excitement!

Xun Yi won this battle with the help of a little shadow body method, and the slight speed did not show too many traces, so he fought hard in this battle, and he took several heavy blows from the opponent, but fortunately, the power of the white bone spear on this knife face was not as powerful as the wooden sword of the first person, and he could still withstand it.

In the wave after wave of applause, Xun Yi let go of his hand and let the head fall into the lake, and then calmly sat cross-legged in the air to adjust his internal breath, completely preventing the other party from coming back to sneak attack, although everyone knows that it is impossible for the Yuan clan to make a sneak attack, but he also needs courage to do so, and in this case, he can do it to meditate and breathe, then it is not just about having guts, how big is this experience?

In order not to disturb this brother who had earned enough face for Yilingwei, Nanjingzhou's side was completely silent, but everyone's faces were filled with indescribable excitement, and the Yuan clan also graciously stopped making a sound, but the expression on their faces was in stark contrast to Nanjingzhou's side, Xunyi's breathing in the center of the battlefield was even more embarrassing than beheading two people before, they came to teach each other what the iron-blooded spirit was, and now it was undoubtedly the other party teaching them.