Another half a year has passed, and Huo Xinchen has also participated in several competitions in the past six months, but Mochizuki has participated in fewer competitions, and Huo Xinchen has gradually seen some routines on how to arrange rankings, those who often play are not very high, but those who are stable and powerful, such as Leng Yue, Xia Zhimeng, these people rarely play, presumably those immortals also know that they have no suspense at all, it is better to put it to the end, let them compete for the highest ranking, so as not to hit the self-confidence of those people.

The 101st-200th rankings were finally released, and seeing that there was no ranking of his own on it, Huo Xinchen let out a long breath, he was really miserable by Yue Yingwu, and he lost a handful, which caused him to take out twelve points of seriousness in each of his next handfuls, which made him a little surprised.

During this period, Huo Xinchen also learned some common use of the law of death from Qiu Yitong, but the power was a good means, which benefited him a lot, which is also the reason why he became more and more brave and stronger the more he fought, to be honest, he actually asked Qiu Yitong to teach himself one day, and he really never thought of it.

The sword idiot also persevered, which was not easy, during which the sword idiot also came to the door to exchange experiences, but when he saw that Qiu Yitong was actually in Huo Xinchen's room, he withdrew without saying a word, which made Huo Xinchen look embarrassed, how could it be as if he had been broken and did something wrong.

Although the sword idiot is dedicated to the way of the sword, he is not an idiot in these emotional things, and looking at Qiu Yitong's resentful gaze, if he can't detect this, then he is really an emotional idiot.

And the sword idiot still wants to exchange the knowledge of the laws of space with Mochizuki, but Mochizuki's door sign hangs: "Retreat, do not disturb!", so he has to give up, but in the Shadow Holy Land, he is not the only one in the dark sky lineage, there are still some, although he has no friendship with those people, but since everyone has persisted until now, and is in the same camp, it will be very helpful to have a good relationship in the future.

And the sword idiot has too many defects in the laws of space, even if he doesn't like to deal with people, but in order to become stronger, he has to have a good relationship with them, and now he has seen the wind and waves, and naturally knows that he can no longer maintain the style of a lone ranger, which will greatly limit his development, and it is indeed good that society is a big dye vat.

"That Emperor Sleeper hasn't been eliminated either, I really don't want to meet him!" Huo Xinchen was a little disappointed to see that there was no Emperor Sleeper on the list, but the strength of the Emperor Sleeper was indeed good, if he was eliminated, I am afraid that he would really not be able to accept it.

"The emperor's sleeper is indeed a little difficult, even if I am trapped in his small world, the situation will be very bad, and now the only one who can abuse the emperor's sleeper is Mochizuki. Qiu Yitong nodded, and was not disappointed because of Huo Xinchen's cowardice, after all, Huo Xinchen's goal was also the land of the broken abyss, if he added another defeat during this time because of meeting the emperor's sleeping son, I am afraid it would be very suspenseful, this is human nature.

"By the way, I remember Xiaotong, your next opponent is Xuan Yue, are you sure?" Huo Xinchen asked.

Qiu Yitong nodded, "It should be fine, it's just a small ...... Nothing, no problem anyway!"

This battle can be described as highly anticipated, because this year's master of the Night Shadow Seat VS the only personal disciple of the Lord of Time can be described as a strong duel, and after a year, there is finally a heavyweight duel.

"I have admired the Daimyo for a long time, no matter how much I win or lose this battle, I still want to see who is stronger between me and you!" Xuan Yue smiled slightly, and arched her hand towards Qiu Yitong with her eyes closed.

Huo Xinchen's face was contemplative, it seemed that Xuanyue had not calculated a hexagram for himself, otherwise he should be able to calculate the victory or defeat of this body with Xuanyue's ability, and he had heard that these hexagram tellers had an unwritten rule, that is, they could not calculate the hexagram for themselves.

"Promised!" Qiu Yitong smiled sweetly, and with a flip of her hand, the scythe of death appeared in her hand, and then gently swiped towards Xuanyue, and countless scythes turned into more than ten like gray moon blades~ Shooting towards Xuanyue, with sharp energy attached to it.

Xuan Yue's face was not shocked, and the copper coins used for fortune-telling appeared out of thin air, turning into shields in front of the ten sword pills.

Qiu Yitong's scythe shadow did not dodge, and the scythe blade slashed directly at the pillars of light.

Bang bang bang!

The sharp scythe swept over, and all the light shields and the copper coins inside were cut in two, this level of defense was too weak in front of Qiu Yitong!

After breaking through Xuanyue's defense, then these dozen scythes condensed into a single force under Qiu Yitong's control, and struck Xuanyue in a spiral.

Xuan Yue's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a small hourglass, and the hourglass in his hand flipped suddenly, and in the hourglass, the fine sand with a slight golden light flowed down, and a halo spread outward with the hourglass as the center, and the dozen or so sickles were shrouded in that halo, as if they had been immobilized and directly frozen in place.

The scythe blade quickly disappeared with the fine sand flowing in the hourglass, but it was not gone, as if it had gone back in time, returning to nothingness.

"Hmm?!This is a replica of the Shining Hourglass of the Spirit Seat of the Lord of Time!" Qiu Yitong immediately saw the origin of this hourglass.

Xuan Yue nodded, "Exactly, this is the time sand that I have been refining for a hundred years, a total of two thousand four hundred grains, each grain is equivalent to an hour of time, and it is also my biggest reliance now!"

"Interesting, I won't release the water next!" Qiu Yitong said, and the smiling body suddenly turned into countless black shadows, attacking Xuanyue from all directions, each black shadow exuded a terrifying aura of death, and the huge death scythe in his hand was like a real thing, flashing with a soul-grabbing light.

Shadow Dance Kill!

This trick has been used by both Shadowless and Dark Charm, it is a spiritual skill that makes Huo Xinchen extremely greedy, the body is ethereal, each doppelganger has the combat power of the body, and the most important thing is that as long as the body is not killed, these black shadows will never end.

Seeing that this spiritual power was frantically urging, Xuan Yue flipped the hourglass in his hand again, and the fine sand and gravel flowed slowly in the hourglass, and the halo visible to the naked eye spread out, and all of a sudden these black shadows were enveloped in it.

These black shadows that turned into afterimages all stopped because they came into contact with these lights, and the speed of the quicksand in the hourglass suddenly increased, and when all of them flowed to the bottom, the black shadows killed by Qiu Yitong's shadow dance became ethereal, and Xuanyue once again made an hourglass, these black shadows finally returned to nothingness, and the power of time regression was terrifying!

But Xuan Yue didn't feel the slightest joy because he had cracked the Shadow Dance Kill, but his face suddenly changed, because in front of him, Qiu Yitong stood in front of him in the air, staring at him like an emperor in the world.

And the huge shadow of death behind Qiu Yitong was covered with a pitch-black cloak, full of mystery, at first glance, the heavens and the earth became silent at this moment, this is a death-like silence, Xuan Yue has never felt that death is so close to him, the scythe of death obviously did not move, but Xuan Yue felt that the huge scythe had already been swung out, and his life had been harvested.

The fluctuation of the silent life on the body of the Death Phantom combined with the indifferent life temperament of Qiu Yitong's death monarch produced an unparalleled coercion, and this coercion directly crushed over, Xuan Yue was horrified to find that not only his own soul, but even his own body trembled uncontrollably, and a sense of powerlessness and insignificance arose, which was an unwillingness to be so fragile in the face of death.

Finally, the Grim Reaper Phantom behind Qiu Yitong finally moved, his hands were slowly raised, and countless dead qi also surged, merging into the Death Scythe, rolling up a huge yin wind, as soon as this yin wind blew into Xuan Yue's skin, Xuan Yue felt a cold invade his body, encroaching on his perception.

Xuan Yue's face was shocked, and the hourglass in his hand flipped suddenly, and a halo of light spread outward with the hourglass as the center, even if the death phantom was shrouded by that halo, it was as if it had been immobilized and directly frozen in place.

When Huo Xinchen saw this scene, he couldn't help but stare at him, this situation was exactly the same as what happened to those black shadows killed by Shadow Dance before.

Seeing that this trick was successful, Xuan Yue couldn't help laughing: "But that's it!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a clattering sound, and the scythe swung out by the Phantom of Death, who was fixed in place, advanced inch by inch, shattering the great restraint of time, and before the scythe came, all living beings trembled.

Xuan Yue let out a low roar, and there was no longer any way to calm down, and retreated quickly, but he retreated quickly, but Qiu Yitong's offensive followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he was about to hit him, so Xuan Yue urged his spiritual power again, and flipped the hourglass in his hand again.

Exactly like Fang Cai's situation, the halo visible to the naked eye passed by, and the figure of the Death Phantom was frozen again.

This time Xuan Yue did not relax, but continued to retreat, her face was solemn to the extreme, obviously like Qiu Yitong, it is very rare to directly break the confinement of time, and to appear is to appear beyond the level, but it is really not an ordinary blow to be broken by someone of the same level.

Sure enough, just for a moment, the Grim Reaper Phantom moved again, shattering the time constraints, and the gap just now Xuan Yue pulled away from it for hundreds of meters, but when he moved, Xuan Yue was horrified to find that the scythe was approaching in front of him again.

The third turn of the hourglass!

The Phantom of Death resettles.

After the three movements and three determinations, it stands to reason that the time can be turned back to a year, and the things that are generally used temporarily will definitely return to nothingness, but the Grim Reaper Illusion has no faint traces at all.

Instead, he made three turns in a row, which made him lose a lot.

Bang!

The Scythe of Death finally fell, and when it bombarded in front of Xuan Yue, it was blocked by a layer of turtle shells, which were so huge that they gave people an indestructible feeling, as if even if the sky was pressed down, it could not be damaged.

This thing is an extremely powerful defensive spiritual weapon, and the main material is refined from the turtle shell of the Holy Spirit Xuanwu, and the defensive power of Xuanwu is recognized as the strongest in the world, which shows how strong the defensive power of this spiritual weapon is.

"Break it for me!" Qiu Yitong himself also made the same action as the scythe of death, and at the same time, the shadow dance was launched, and more than ten figures attacked together, the scythe of death in his hand and the huge scythe of death fused together, and the power suddenly increased several times, and Qiu Yitong seemed to be fused with the phantom of death, the gray light turned into a pillar of light that rushed to the sky, and the breath of death became more and more intense, even in the ordinary underworld, there was no such strong breath of death.

Boom Boom!

Xuanyue was shrouded in gray dead air.

After the ten seven-meter scythes fell, they were raised again, and then continued to fall, as if it were raining.

……

The cultivators watching the battle couldn't help but let out their own sighs.

"Qiu Yitong's attack has already surpassed the strongest output of Fanyu Realm!

"No, it should be said that this has surpassed the power of the Nine Stars of the Emperor of Heaven, plus that doppelganger-like spiritual skill, the power has been superimposed several times, and the strength is terrifying! If it weren't for that turtle shell, I'm afraid even Xuanyue would be very dangerous. ”

"Yes, worthy of being the master of the Seat of Elves, he actually broke the shackles of time directly with brute force, this feat really makes us ashamed!"

Now this is just a hot hand for Qiu Yitong, but Xuanyue has all the hole cards, the powerful attack spirit weapon of the time hourglass and the powerful defensive spirit weapon of the turtle shell of Xuanwu have been sacrificed, and they are still passive, and they are powerless to fight back.

"Time back!" Xuan Yue snorted, and suddenly Xuan Yue's figure disappeared, and the Grim Reaper Phantom seemed to have seen through Xuan Yue's movements in the next moment, and with a backhand scythe, the law of death swept out, colliding with the invisible power of time.

I saw that Xuan Yue actually appeared in the place where he hadn't regressed before, he used the ability to turn back time on himself, and finally wanted to fight back, but Qiu Yitong's reaction ability was really terrifying, and he actually reacted the next moment.

"The next move will end you!" The corners of Qiu Yitong's mouth hooked, and the Grim Reaper Phantom reintegrated into Qiu Yitong's body, and the Shadow Dance Kill was also lifted.

"Chaos Night Charm!" Qiu Yitong whispered, and suddenly the law of death rioted, and before everyone saw what Qiu Yitong did, they saw Xuan Yue's face suddenly turn white, and then he fell to the ground with a thud, and the whole person curled up together and trembled, his muscles flared up, and his face was distorted, as if he had seen something terrible, but Xuan Yue couldn't see it, but he was still hit, which made people puzzled.

"I won!" Qiu Yitong withdrew the Death Scythe and stared at the referee with an indifferent expression.

The referee's vision is naturally not comparable to those watching outside, and being in the field, he clearly saw the scene that just happened, Xuan Yue did not have the ability to fight.

"Qiu Yitong wins!" the referee yelled, announcing the final winner of the game.