And in the distance from the platform, in a void, two figures floated in the air.

These two people are the Wood Long Soul and the Palace Master of the Desolate Palace.

At this moment, Mu Changsoul's gaze condensed and he was looking in the direction of the platform.

And the palace master of the Desolate Palace frowned and looked at Mu Chang Soul, whose breath was weak, and said in a slightly cold voice: "You used the Sky Voyeur Mirror again?" ”

This old pervert actually peeped at her bathing again.

Mu Changsoul suddenly felt a spirit, but he pretended not to hear it, looked at Yi Xiaoyao on the platform and said, "This kid is really different from ordinary people." ”

"You think so much about that Yi Yao?"

The palace master of the Desolate Palace knew that he was changing the topic, and he didn't bother to pursue it further, so he continued his words and asked.

Mu Changsoul smiled and nodded: "This son's talent, potential, and temperament are far beyond other Tianjiao, and he may be able to become the hope of my Qinghuang in the future." ”

"To be able to make you evaluate him like this is enough to show that he is extraordinary."

The palace master of the Barren Palace said lightly: "It's just that I still don't like him, it is said that he is still very close to the kite?" ”

"It's good that the stinky girl of Kite is close to this kid, compared to Qinglin, I hope that Kite can be with Yi Xiaoyao, I believe that if Kite is here, he will also choose Yi Xiaoyao." Mu Changsoul laughed.

The palace master of the Desolate Palace suddenly turned cold, and said, "Let's wait until he has the ability to deal with the situation first!" ”

Mu Changsoul's reaction to her was not surprising, and he continued to look at the platform and said, "Next, the green madness will suffer." ”

"I'm going to see how that kid lets you down."

The palace master of the Desolate Palace obviously didn't believe it, and said indifferently.

……

At this time, on the platform on the top of the mountain, Yi Xiaoyao and Qing Mad looked at each other, and the momentum clashed.

"Courage."

Qing Feng stared at Yi Xiaoyao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint surge of anger in his eyes, as a veteran disciple, he was so arrogantly invited to fight by a new sweeping boy, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

Immediately, he stepped out, and the violent desolate aura swept away like a storm, and that kind of fluctuation far exceeded all the Tianjiao that Yi Xiaoyao had defeated before.

"Since you're going to prove yourself, I'll give you a chance."

Qing Mad said in a deep voice: "I think you are a junior brother, I don't want to deceive you, within ten moves, if you are not defeated, the matter of the quota, I Qing Mad is not talking more nonsense, do you dare to take it?" ”

"Senior brother doesn't need to worry too much, so you don't have to make a ten-move appointment."

Along with the words, Yi Xiaoyao also had the power of desolation gushing out of his body, although he was not as violent as the green madness, but he completely resolved the oppression of the other party in four or two thousand catties, this is his exquisite mastery of the power of desolation these days.

"Arrogant! Okay, let me see what you are capable of abusing the killer this day, and how you are going to abuse me! ”

Qing madness snorted coldly, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, at this moment, the person was as his name suggested, with a look of contempt.

If he can't even solve the problem of a beginner sweeping boy, then his face will inevitably have no place to put it.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Qing Mad stepped on his feet, the majestic power of desolation directly stepped out of the Dao Rift on the ground, and with his violent figure, it quickly spread towards Yi Xiaoyao.

The surrounding disciples retreated one after another, but their eyes were fixed on the two people in the field.

I saw Yi Xiaoyao facing the attacking attack, and with the same step, the power of desolation diffused out.

But his step did not cause the cracks to scatter like the green madness, but only a thicker crack appeared, cracking towards the other party.

In the blink of an eye, the barren power of the two collided in the form of a rift on the ground beneath their feet.

"Click!"

With a crisp crack, the only crack under Yi Xiaoyao's feet directly penetrated the spiderweb-like cracks that spread out from Qing Yao's feet.

At the same time, Qing Mad suddenly injected desolate power into the ground, instantly cutting Yi Xiaoyao's unique rift into countless broken strips.

The first confrontation was unsuccessful, and in the next moment, the bodies of the two had already rushed to one place.

The palm seal of the green madness changed, and then he pressed it suddenly.

"Wild Palm!"

Suddenly, the monstrous desolate power condensed in his palm, passed through the cracked space, and slapped out with one palm.

In the face of such a violent attack, Yi Xiaoyao just poked out his palm, and immediately grasped it, and the blue light burst out from his fist, swinging his fist to meet it.

"Boom!"

The barren wild palm slapped fiercely on the cyan fist, but it failed to shake the opponent in the slightest, Yi Xiaoyao's fist was as solid as gold and iron, and his body was as stable as a rock.

This made Deqing's eyelids jump, and it was obvious that he had seriously underestimated Yi Xiaoyao's strength.

With a cold snort, the green madness pressed his palm on Yi Xiaoyao's fist, and then grabbed it suddenly, bursting out with even more violent desolate power.

"The strength is good, but after all, the cultivation is too low, and you can't compete with the power of my spiritual power!"

After a loud shout, Yi Xiaoyao only felt a desolate force that was even more violent than him, winding towards his arm.

As the other party said, although he grasped the mystery of desolation, the gap between the cultivation of the two was fatal, and his spiritual power was not as powerful as the other party, so that his desolate power could not compete with the other party's desolate power.

As the desolate power poured into Yi Xiaoyao's body, the vitality in his body began to be destroyed frantically, and his skin began to show traces of cracking.

"Senior Brother Yi, you just need to admit defeat and give up your quota, and I'll stop."

Qing Crazy grabbed Yi Xiaoyao's fist tightly, Yi Xiaoyao didn't admit defeat, he would never let go.

However, he saw that Yi Xiaoyao did not have the slightest intention of admitting defeat, and continued to speak: "If you continue, my desolate power will definitely destroy your vitality, I don't want to kill you!" ”

Hearing such a voice, Yi Xiaoyao just smiled weirdly.

"Senior brother, you're thinking too much."

A faint voice came out, and everyone was shocked to see that Yi Xiaoyao's withered flesh was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, there was another layer of void black soul flames, which seemed to sway from outside his body.

As soon as the Soul Burning Forbidden Technique was opened, Yi Xiaoyao's momentum instantly became stronger, directly competing with Qing Mania.

But for the desolate power that Qing Mad frantically injected into his body, Yi Xiaoyao did not choose to stop it, but instead a layer of dark spiritual power poured out.

"Devour!"

Yi Xiaoyao's mind moved, and the devouring spiritual power instantly erupted into a powerful devouring power, and began to frantically devour the other party's desolate power.

In this way, even if it can't completely devour the desolate power of the green madness, the overflowing power is no longer enough to cause even the slightest damage to Yi Xiaoyao's body.

Heaven and Earth Wood Soul is extremely vigorous, and it can be broken inexhaustibly even if the other party destroys it, but whenever there is the slightest crack in the body, the Aoki Immortal Body will instantly heal and recover.

"Your desolate power is not effective for me."

Yi Xiaoyao raised his head slightly, smiled at the blue maniac whose face changed drastically, and immediately mobilized the desolate power that was devoured, coupled with his own desolate mysteries, directly controlled and condensed together, and instantly burst out with his fist.

"Bang!"

There was a violent explosion, and at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao, the power poured out of his fist far exceeded his peak state, and the palm that directly grabbed his fist collapsed into a bone cracking sound, and broke away.

At the same time, the furious barren fist shadow swept towards the green madness with a furious wind, instantly shocking it to the point of vomiting blood and flying away, causing its body to be repelled in embarrassment, before it could barely stabilize its body.

Looking at the suddenly separated figures in the field, all the disciples looked at each other, and finally secretly gasped.

Obviously, this competition has already won or lost.

……

(Third Update.) ）

(End of chapter)