Chapter 47 Death is the destination of all things

As we are about to enter the twilight.

Xue Tianci didn't know what words to use to describe the disciple standing in the ring, whether to say that he didn't know the height of the sky, or that he didn't understand the gap in the realm, or that he was simply mentally retarded.

The gap between the two sides is too obvious, isn't it?

The Qi training period should have the appearance of a Qi training period.

Even if he forced Xue Tianqing to retreat, he thought he was invincible?

It's just a stupid idea.

This world is too big.

Xue Tianci met the eyes of all the disciples and walked to the ring step by step.

The autumn wind always makes people feel death.

The end of the name of death is the destination of all things.

Xue Tianci understands the reason why he doesn't like autumn.

It's this tranquility.

Just like the plain and high calm of the snow falling.

Now, even this mole ant, who only has a Qi cultivation period, dares to show this face.

Xue Tianci smiled.

I want to laugh at his stupidity, I want to laugh at his ignorance.

But the pride of being the Son did not allow him to show mockery.

Xue Tianci could only smile, smiling and looking at the disciple with a calm face.

No matter how noisy the audience is.

He seems to exist only in his own world, like the autumn season, and in the calm carries sorrow, as if everything needs to be pitied by him, as if he is also a sad person.

This light in the eyes is really boring from the bottom of my heart.

Xue Tianci narrowed his eyes.

Affinity.

"Senior brother, please first!"

Although the disciples in the audience were all talking about how this senior brother Huang would be humiliated by the Holy Son, Xue Tianci couldn't be happy when he threw it.

Even if you defeat a Qi cultivation stage disciple, what benefits can you get?

In the end, it was just a no-brainer.

I don't get anything good, I can't lose anything.

So, there is no doubt about it.

Fighting with this Qi cultivation stage disciple will only make his value fall, and this disciple on the opposite side will undoubtedly spread all over the major mountain gates, and even the entire extreme north, from tomorrow.

Xue Tian rubbed his forehead, what a mistake.

Such a meaningless thing.

How did you do it?

Not to mention that Xue Tianci can kill him in seconds with one blow, the gap between the two is too huge.

Such a pointless struggle.

Was he carried away by Jiang Zixi's appearance?

Or is it threatened by falling snow?

It's so tiresome.

Jiang Zixi ......

A flame of desire suddenly appeared in the light of the snowy sky's eyes.

This disciple of the Qi cultivation period is just like the manservant who accompanied Xueluo back then.

The Tao that can be clearly felt, this exactly the same breath, this sad eyes that are like autumn, and even the smile on his face is so similar. Finally, this look of contempt......

Xue Tianci held back the anger in his heart.

His gaze swept downward.

Sure enough, just like when I was young.

The man named Xiao Tian was affectionately accompanying Xueluo.

That appearance and temperament are very similar to the disciples in the Qi cultivation period in front of him.

The same is buried deep in its own world.

The same doesn't take everything seriously.

The same indulgence with the beautiful scenery in front of you.

The same weakness can't help but be windy.

Why!!

It's just that the snow falls, why is it even Jiang Zixi!

It is clearly so weak, like an ant creeping.

Why, so restless.

Xue Tianci took a deep breath and calmed the violent fluctuations in his heart.

He spoke slowly.

"Senior brother's name is Xue Tianci, and he is the holy son of the Falling Snow Holy Land. You can call me Brother My Son. ”

Huang Yehua nodded.

"The junior brother is Huang Yekui, the senior brother of the Holy Son knows. ”

Xue Tianci smiled slightly, and the pleasant charm like a spring breeze floated away.

Huang Yehua is also smiling, but it is as quiet as the cool breeze of autumn.

Snow gave a hand.

"Senior brother, please strike first. ”

Huang Yekui smiled, her godless eyes full of mockery.

"So, Senior Brother Holy Son. ”

"You know that there is a being in this world that you must never provoke?"

And this existence, Senior Brother not only provoked, but also touched the bottom line that he absolutely could not tolerate. ”

Xue Tianci also smiled softly.

"So, what Senior Brother Huang said, the existence that Senior Brother must not provoke, is Senior Brother, and that bottom line is Jiang Zixi?"

Huang Yehua nodded.

Xue Tianci said awe-inspiringly.

"I have touched the bottom line of my junior brother, but what can my junior brother do to me?"

Huang Yekui said calmly.

"Well, Senior Brother Holy Son is very confident. ”

"I like confident people a lot, and I don't exclude people who are equally conceited. ”

Xue Tianci pondered for a long time.

Some disciples laughed.

"Arrogance, arrogance!"

"With such an open mouth, Senior Brother Holy Son is also comparable to him?"

“......”

Nightflower closed her eyes.

Suddenly.

It's silent.

There was a very unsettling aura that spread out, and it was unsettling, as if it was something terrifying. The disciples in the ring couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

When the night flower opened her eyes again.

The temperament of the whole person is already different.

Huang Yekui held an ordinary long sword, which was unique to the Falling Snow Holy Land, the blade was extremely thin and slender, and the silver light glowed with a faint gold in the sunlight.

Huang Yehua preached.

The name of this sword is "Far Thunder". It is an ordinary mortal soldier. ”

Xue Tianci nodded indifferently, and the disdain in his eyes was revealed.

Huang Yehua nodded.

"Well, yes. ”

"Senior brother, I came from a poor and humble background, and it is already satisfying to have a mortal soldier as a companion, as for the rare spiritual treasure, it is something that the junior brother cannot hope for. ”

When Xue Tianci heard this, his face was even more contemptuous, so he casually took out a spirit weapon from the space ring and threw it at the feet of Huang Yekui.

Snow is a blessing.

"Senior brother is not a rich family, it can only be regarded as abundant food and clothing, this is a spiritual weapon that senior brother took from the treasure house of the Falling Snow Holy Land for self-defense, it is better for senior brother to use this spiritual soldier. ”

"After all, junior brother, it's too weak. ”

Huang Yekui was stunned and stared at the spirit soldier under his feet.

Then, with a new face, he said.

"Senior brother, can you be sure?"

Xue Tianci carried his hands on his back, and the hem of his clothes was windless and automatic.

Huang Yekui didn't say more, and stabbed straight out with the wooden sword in his hand, dancing at great speed, suddenly becoming a vision, as if thousands of fish were dancing out, and swinging out dozens of brilliant swords with a sword, the qi was fierce and decisive, and it did not give Xue Tian any room to dodge.

The old god is in the way.

"Junior brother has a good move!"

Xue Tianci stood still, facing the fierce sword like a waterfall, clearly feeling the fierce sword intent contained in it, and making thousands of protections with the body protection aura.

The dozens of sword rays that shone with a dazzling luster suddenly felt a burst of resistance, as if they were stuck in the mud, unable to move any further.

Xue Tianci smiled slightly.

"Such a mortal thing cannot hurt the senior brother......"

"Of course, if it's a junior brother, you still can't reach me if you use that spirit weapon. ”

"Senior brother, what do you think, what is the Holy Son?"

Huang Yehua replied to him.

"Senior brother is senior brother, what else can it be?"

Xue Tianci shook his head.

"Senior brother, are you really fearless......"

"That's it, let the junior brother understand. ”!

"The so-called world, the so-called meaning of the Son. ”

Xue Tianci just snapped his fingers.

The "distant thunder" in Huang Yekui's hand shattered in response, turning into a little scorching dust, and the particles glowing with golden light disappeared with the wind.

Huang Nightflower stared blankly at the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Pause.

An incomparably dazzling bright white Ze appeared beside Xue Tianci, and the palpitating pure aura raged in the ring, but at this moment, Xue Tianci seemed to be like a god in the dust, revealing a vastness that did not match this era.

The jade-like luster aura turned into a mist of smoke, and the frost-like cold aura spread, like the severe cold of winter, chilling to the bone. It is as if the atmosphere is going to be affected by it and become a solid state.

And at this moment, Xue Tianci seems to have turned into another person, and his appearance at first was like a clown with a mask, as if his appearance at this moment is what he really should be.

Domineering and cold.

The black green silk of the snow was swaying with the wind.

The white eyes looked directly at the yellow nightflower.

His eyes were full of disdain.

It seems that in this case, even if Xue Tianci does not use a finger, it will make Huang Yehua unable to protect himself, and it is conceivable that it will not be long before Huang Yehua falls to the ground and convulses.

However, Xue Tianci was not excited.

Nor is there the joy of being a victor.

Meanwhile.

Tens of thousands of long swords condensed from ice crystals emerged from the white mist, and the dream-like scene looked extremely unconventional. Those tens of thousands of sword rays pointed directly at the phoenix nightflower.

And Huang Yekui's swordsmanship, compared with one, is undoubtedly a small thing, and a mayfly regrets the big tree.

The gap is outrageous.

The surrounding disciples muttered.

"This gap is really too big!"

"It's not a loss to be Senior Brother of the Holy Son, before he took a step, he made this arrogant boy who didn't know the height of the sky trembling and crawling, which was really happy. ”

"I really don't know what Senior Brother Huang thinks, he is so bold and reckless, to challenge Senior Brother Holy Son......"

"Really, Senior Brother Huang's head is filled with water, right?"

"I can't understand what Senior Brother Huang is thinking......

"Senior Brother Holy Son is really still Senior Brother Holy Son......"

The god-like eyes of the snow Tianci gradually became cold, the surrounding mist and smoke gradually condensed, and thousands of ice swords were like evil dragons that chose people to devour, really staring at the phoenix night flower viciously.

Suddenly, the smoke and mist turned into a cold wind, like a winter wind blowing through a secluded valley, echoing the terrifying sound of ghosts crying wolves, which made people feel frightened.

There was a lot of snow in the ring.

"This senior brother Huang is really ......"

"It's miserable......"

Huang Yekui stared blankly at the wind and snow in the sky, as well as the god-like snow Tianci, looking at the tens of thousands of long swords condensed from cold ice, Huang Yekui was a little unacceptable.

How could there be such a big battle.

This......

It's too pretty.

Huang Yehua was a little unacceptable.

Nightshade muttered.

"Such an arrogant vision......"