Li Chen saw that Murong Xuan was kicked to the edge of the platform by himself, and he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately slashed at Murong Xuan with a knife, clearly holding it in his heart, "As long as Murong Xuan becomes his own sword soul, it doesn't matter if the means are despicable, what he thinks about now is not the outcome of this competition, but wants Murong Xuan to die." ”

Murong Xuan watched Li Chen slash at him again, Murong Xuan was shocked into a cold sweat, he didn't even have time to think about it, and immediately rolled towards the other side of Li Chen's knife that was about to be smashed, narrowly avoiding Li Chen's knife, Li Chen saw that another knife missed, and he didn't care, he turned around, facing Murong Xuan, the spiritual power in his body was called to the limit, knife after knife, at an extremely fast speed, slashing towards Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan didn't even dare to stand up and take the sword at this time, so he had to roll along the edge of the platform to avoid Li Chen's fatal knife technique one after another。

At this time, Murong Xuan quickly thought about the way to crack it in his heart, and in the face of Li Chen's menacing, Murong Xuan had no choice but to use the Chixiao Sword to stand horizontally above his head for the second time, and vigorously block Li Chen's knife from the sky, Li Chen saw Murong Xuan act like this, and with his right hand, he took out a small black knife blade directly from the bag on his waist and shot straight at Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan was caught off guard, and the sword above Li Chen's right hand was added to resist Li Chen, but Murong Xuan was afraid that with the powerful power of the divine soul and his keen consciousness, it was still when the knife shot out, Realizing Li Chen's means, he moved a little bit from the right with difficulty, so that Li Chen's idea failed, Li Chen originally wanted to shoot straight to Murong Xuan's heart, but he didn't expect that Murong Xuan's strength was tenacious, and he just held his own treasure knife, and moved this little distance between the lightning and flint, so that he could avoid this fatal blow, but it could not be regarded as a complete dodge, Li Chen's small black blade was still fiercely inserted into Murong Xuan's left arm, Murong Xuan's left arm was bloody for a while, and he felt an inhuman pain coming。

Li Qingyue's face in the audience turned dark, and she said, "Wind and rain meeting, good means, in broad daylight, actually use such a shameless method, do you really ignore the door rules, my generation of sword cultivators, this is to be upright and bright, upright..."

Facing Li Qingyue's questioning, Sun Haiyang disagreed, and retorted, "Everyone has their own means, I, Senior Brother Li Chen, don't know that I have violated the rules in the door rules, that method, my skills are not as good as others, no matter what kind of means, it is the real ability to survive." Sun Haiyang's face was full of interest, as if everything was in his expectations.

Although Ling'er also had a dark face, when she heard Sun Haiyang say that all means could be used, her face eased slightly, and she asked slowly, "I don't know if Lord Sun said that any means can be used."

Sun Haiyang saw that it was Ling'er who asked, and he was still a little reluctant to offend Ling'er in his heart, after all, Ling'er was born with a wood spirit body, and there was a fourth elder of the Xuanjian Dao Sect on it, so he responded, "Miss Ling'er, of course it's like this, as long as it's his own, he can use whatever he wants." When Sun Haiyang heard Ling'er ask like this, there was still a trace of worry in his heart. After all, the girl in front of her is the disciple of the four elders, if she has any means to help Murong Xuan, then she will lose her blood, so in the end, she added that sentence, if it is Murong Xuan's own, other people's will not work, even if you are a disciple of the four elders, it will still not work.

At this time, Sun Haiyang was still proud of his words, the situation on the field had become precarious, Murong Xuan was about to be unable to withstand Li Chen's fatal blow, at this time Li Chen was holding the treasure knife in both hands, and was slashing towards Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan was unable to resist Li Chen's attack due to the injury on his left hand at this time, and he could no longer resist Li Chen's attack, so he could only resist Li Chen's horizontal slash with difficulty.

In fact, at this time, as long as Li Chen, with a slight lift of his right foot, he could kick Murong Xuan off the martial arts platform, but Li Chen didn't want to do that, because Murong Xuan had resisted too many of his moves before, which made him lose face among the disciples of the Liren Pavilion, so he had the intention of killing, and as soon as he saw that Murong Xuan wanted to open his mouth, he increased his attack, so that Murong Xuan could not spit out the word admit defeat, Murong Xuan Murong Xuan did not speak, then even if he did not admit defeat, Li Chen fought this idea.

Seeing Murong Xuan's situation, Li Qingyue's face darkened a little, but at this time, she could also see what Li Chen's idea was, and at the same time, she also knew what Sun Haiyang was thinking, but she still had to give it a try; "Sun Haiyang, you have to know that Murong Xuan is not only a golden spirit body, but also a disciple of the Fifth Elder, if he unfortunately dies here today, you should know better than me what the consequences will be."

Sun Haiyang also lowered his head at this time, obviously considering the gains and losses, but after being silent for a few minutes, he suddenly remembered something and responded, "Now, Senior Brother Murong is on the competition platform, as long as he opens his mouth to admit defeat, I will definitely go to save him immediately, but so far, Senior Brother Murong has not made any sound of admitting defeat, so I can think that Senior Brother Murong should still have the strength to fight, and it is not appropriate to interrupt their discussion now."

When Li Qingyue heard Sun Haiyang's words, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, so she had to stop struggling, by the way, think about how to keep Ling'er after Murong Xuan's death, after all, although Ling'er is not of much use now, but there are four elders standing behind her, this is one of the few Xuan Sword Daoists, one of the elders of the Spirit Pill Realm, if the four elders are pulled over, then the strength of his side will be greatly enhanced, and at the same time, he silently sighed for Murong Xuan in his heart;" Senior Brother Murong, in this case, I can only sacrifice you."

And Murong Xuan on the stage obviously couldn't stand it at this time, at this time Murong Xuan regretted a little, why he had been only caring about spiritual power cultivation, why didn't he prepare more for those powerful magic weapons, Murong Xuan looked at Ling'er, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared to meet the upcoming consequences, but at this time, Murong Xuan really had too many regrets in his heart, he didn't even have time to use the Dugu Unbroken Style, and he was going to become the enemy's sword ghost, really, he was unwilling, and it was rare to be calm.....