Chen Xiaowang replied: "I don't know about this, his foundation is a little too clean, orphans, left since childhood, there is no way to check the true information, there is a property in Xiacheng District, which was left by his dead parents." ”

"How did his parents die?" asked Ying Wuyi, many people think that orphans are okay and tend to ignore important things.

"Burglary, the perpetrator has been decapitated. ”

Win Wuyi squinted. "It's really strange, a person who appeared out of thin air, either what the Ten Thousand Blades General Wu Sheng said was true, or he had something to hide, and he was clever. ”

"My lord, do you want to continue to investigate?" said Chen Xiaowangye.

Win Wuyi waved his hand. "Originally, it wasn't a big deal, in the final analysis, it was the grudge between you and Han Lianshui, and now Han Lianshui is dead. ”

"But on the side of the Martial Arts Association, there is also Xu Xin, who has a broken leg. ”

Ying Wuyi's voice was as calm as water, but it gave people a cold and piercing feeling. "I said, let's let it go for now, I will personally meet this immortal cultivator if I have the chance, if it can be used by the Tianji Empire, it would be great. ”

"Yes. Little Prince Chen respectfully retreated to the back.

Win Wuyi looked at the silhouette of the day on the competition platform and muttered to himself. "It's another immortal cultivator who can come to this point in front of the emperor, but this name is so strange, how can it be white at night. ”

......

On the high platform of the royal competition.

Gripping the demon knife tightly during the day, he maintained the starting style, he still didn't rush to take the initiative to attack, and Yan Lei on the opposite side had no intention of attacking.

After such a delay, the audience outside the venue was already impatiently waiting.

"Fight. ”

"Slaughtered that immortal cultivator!!!"

"Garbage Immortal Cultivator !!"

"Die. ”

"Martial artists will win !!!"

"Yan Lei, come on, come on, Yan Lei. ”

It may be that the cheers made Yan Lei have the illusion that he would win, and he had some deviations from the positioning, so he hooked his fingers. "Brother White Night, you said you saw through me, come on, I'm waiting to defeat you. ”

Bai Tian said calmly: "Because I saw through it, I am waiting, there are still thirty seconds." ”

Yan Lei said disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost, what can you do in thirty seconds?"

Daylight smiled. "I said, you've been dodging, you're actually stalling for time, turning the entire tournament into your home arena little by little. ”

Yan Lei said with a smile: "I don't understand what you're saying, I'll ask you, what can you do in thirty seconds?" ”

"The cold is taking time to accumulate, little by little, to freeze into ice. Bai Tian slowly raised the demon knife and exhaled a cold air.

Before you know it, the ground of the entire tournament platform began to frost.

Around the day, there are criss-crossing lines of ice, which are invisible to the eye (ròu), frozen into shape.

The source of the ice thread is Yan Lei on the field.

The silk threads that extend from it (shēn) are connected to the daytime (shēn), and because they have no weight, they cannot be seen or touched, so they are not perceptible at all, and they are only revealed by the cold and freezing.

Surrounded by countless silk threads, a net has been laid in the sky, no wonder every step of attack, every action will be seen by Yan Lei.

Those dark eyes are not the eyes of foresight, but the movement of the invisible threads that connect the shēn body.

For this result, Bai Tian was also slightly shocked, but he didn't expect that he would have become the prey in the spider's web.

Yan Lei looked a little surprised, and a little embarrassed. "Oh, that knife is really evil, it can freeze the power of life, can you tell me how you found out. ”

Bai Tian retracted his thoughts and said calmly: "Even when dodging attacks, your eyes are too erratic, and my movements are all seen through, your eyes tell me that there must be something around me that I can't see, I guess there is some reference, can reflect (shè) my every subtle movement, I didn't expect it to be the silk thread formed by the destruction of life, it really opened my eyes." ”

Yan Lei shook his head and said with some understanding: "It turned out to be eyes, you are really cunning, but even if you know, what if you know? ”

The daytime looked indifferent. "With these threads, they can't hurt me. ”

Yan Lei's fingers were tightened, and the silk threads around him instantly tightened, all wrapped around the day (shēn).

During the day, he was controlled to move, unable to move, and only one head was left to move freely.

Most of the spectators outside the arena couldn't see the thread of life, so it seemed to them that the day suddenly stood upright and stood straight, thinking that they were going to make some moves.

But after a while, he was still in that posture of raised head (tǐng) (xiōng), motionless, which was really strange.

Daylight now feels like trapped in a cocoon that can't be broken free, incapacitated, and can only be caught.

Yan Lei approached slowly, his dark eyes were playful, and there was a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth. "I said at the beginning, I don't have the means to break your defenses, I use life destruction to make a silk thread with no weight and no form to connect to you (shēn), you can predict the action, and you can dodge it with ease, but the silk thread on you (shēn) is different, it requires more life destruction and time arrangement, each one can carry ten thousand catties of power, so many roots are wrapped around (shēn), it is impossible to escape. ”

Yan Lei patted Bai Day's shoulder, leaned close to his ear and said: "You said that you will defeat me in the next move, but you can't do anything now, my old man is going to be disappointed, you can't even beat me, you can't go to the end at all, and when it's over, you have to tell me why the old man is interested in you." ”

Bai Tian said calmly: "I also want to know, I will win this game." ”

Yan Lei buckled his ears. "I'm tired of hearing this, now I just need to pull lightly, you will fall off the competition platform and lose the game, and don't be too complacent, it's nothing to see through my moves, after all, you will know a little bit about it if you ask casually in Fujun City. ”

Although the day was invisible, he still smiled, and his smile was very calm. "Attention, the next move is coming. ”

"What?" Yan Lei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react yet.

Then, a terrifying shiver came over him, and he could almost taste it with his tongue, irresistible, unstoppable. However, it was too late to take precautions.

It's late!

Suddenly, he felt a hand grab his collar, and then his body flew into the air, and he was thrown out of the arena.

In the air, Yan Lei's pitch-black eyes were full of incredulity.

He saw that Daylight was still in the posture of throwing him out in one hand, and in the other hand he held the cold weapon that was neither sword nor sword.

The blade braved the white cold, and all the threads of life wrapped around (shēn) were frozen into ice threads, broken and peeled off.

It turns out that in the face of absolute power, no means are counted.

Yan Lei recalled what his old man said.

"(yīn) is a trick of the weak. ”

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