The three-foot cold sword, like a three-foot white silk, is extremely fast, and the sword is as majestic as a macro, stabbing towards Yingtian.

Yingtian's expression was awe-inspiring, but he didn't dare to be careless.

That Ji Wusheng obviously used ruthless means and wanted to seriously injure Yingtian directly.

"Imperial Gun!"

Yingtian burst into a loud shout, and a red-tasseled spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the spear diffused a royal might, which was very extraordinary.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the three-foot cold sword instantly stabbed on the head of the emperor's spear, rubbing out sparks in all directions, and the piercing sound of iron colliding was very uncomfortable.

"What a heavy sword!"

Yingtian's expression changed in horror, and his hands clenched the emperor's spear were a little sour at this moment.

Just now, he relied on the imperial spear and forcibly took Ji Wusheng's sword, which made him realize what kind of gap there was between him and Ji Wusheng.

Ji has no life, the cultivation in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and Yingtian is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the gap between the two small realms is not made up by Yingtian at all.

"Thorn thorn!"

Ji Wuming's eyes were cold, and seeing that the three-foot cold sword was blocked by the emperor's spear, Ji Wuming stepped forward, grabbed the three-foot cold sword with his right hand and stabbed it quickly towards Yingtian.

The three-foot cold sword, as if it had turned into an arrow, was extremely fast, constantly stabbing at Yingtian.

With his rich experience, the red-tasseled spear in Yingtian's hand blocked the three-foot cold sword at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The head of the red tasseled spear constantly collided violently with the three-foot cold sword, which caused the air around it to spark constantly.

"Good, indeed good. The ants in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm can actually hold on to this point. But you're not the damn Ye Xuan, you can counterattack perfectly. ”

Ji Wuming was indeed surprised, Yingtian's marksmanship was very exquisite, there were almost no loopholes, if it weren't for Yingtian's realm cultivation was too low, Ji Wusheng had no doubt that Yingtian could kill him with one shot.

However, Yingtian now only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and he Ji Wuming is the cultivation of the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and there are two small realms between them, and this gap cannot be bridged. Therefore, no matter how superb Yingtian's marksmanship is, Ji Wuming can crush Yingtian with the advantage of the realm.

As Ji Wuming said before, Yingtian is not Ye Xuan after all, and there is no way to overcome the gap in the realm.

Soon, Yingtian, who had superb marksmanship, was at a disadvantage in this battle. In particular, when Ji Wusheng stepped up the offensive, Yingtian was even more powerless to parry.

If the realm gap cannot be bridged, then there is no doubt that a cultivator in the higher realm can definitely crush a cultivator in the lower realm.

The three-foot cold sword in Ji Wuming's hand stabbed out faster and faster, making Yingtian tired of resisting, and there was no possibility of fighting back at all.

"Thorn!"

Suddenly, the three-foot cold sword grazed the red tasseled spear and stabbed fiercely into Yingtian's shoulder.

"Haha...... Ants in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, you actually blocked more than thirty swords from me. But what next? You don't have the strength to fight anymore! ”

Ji Wuming clenched the long sword and slammed the three-foot cold sword, scratching Yingtian's shoulder, dripping with blood.

"Zla!"

The three-foot cold sword slashed across Yingtian's shoulder, almost cutting off the piece of flesh and blood on Yingtian's shoulder, and the blood kept gushing out like a spring.

"Ahh

Yingtian screamed violently, his face turned hideous, and the sharp pain of his shoulder being cut made the expression on his face distorted.

"Yingtian!"

Under the ring, Ye Xuan had been watching the battle, but at this moment, Ye Xuan's heart was hanging. Because Ye Xuan had already seen that Yingtian was no longer capable of fighting. Only relying on Yingtian in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, he was able to rely on his superb marksmanship to block Ji Wusheng's more than 30 swords, which was already very extraordinary.

But it's a pity that the foundation building technique cultivated by Yingtian has not reached the level of [Yantian Dao Technique], and it can't make up for the gap between realms at all.

It is precisely because of the realm gap that it is difficult for Yingtian to fight with Ji Wusheng.

"Ye Xuan, damn Ye Xuan, enjoy it under the ring!"

Ji Wuming couldn't stop laughing, and the three-foot cold sword in his hand kept stabbing at Yingtian.

Yingtian is the emperor of the ages, when did he suffer this kind of sin, Ji Wusheng's sword speed is getting faster and faster, Yingtian is no longer able to resist, and Yingtian's shoulder has been injured, and the use of the red tassel spear requires both hands, but now Yingtian's right hand has been so painful that he can barely hold the spear.

"In the early days of the Yuan Infant Realm, a bastard in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm. See how I torture you! ”

Ji Wusheng burst into laughter a few times, his face showed a few traces of ruthlessness, and he killed Yingtian again.

"Thorn!"

The three-foot cold sword stabbed into Yingtian's arm again, directly piercing Yingtian's arm.

"Bang!"

The red-tasseled spear in Yingtian's hand fell to the ground.

"Yingtian!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't wait to rush to the sky immediately.

However, in a duel in the ring, no one else is allowed to interfere, this is the rule!

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes were scarlet like blood, and he roared angrily: "Yingtian, hurry up and jump off the ring." ”

Yingtian's arm was pierced, a piece of flesh and blood was almost cut off from his shoulder, and the red tasseled spear had fallen to the ground, and now Yingtian had no combat power.

If you continue to fight, you will undoubtedly hit a stone with an egg and bring about your own destruction.

Therefore, Yingtian no longer hesitated and rushed towards Ye Xuan's side.

But at this moment, only to hear a "poof", a three-foot cold sword pierced Yingtian's ankle.

"Want to go? Ha ha...... I said, "You will die today." Who let you get so close to that damn Ye Xuan? I want Ye Xuan to watch it well and see how I torture and kill you. ”

Ji Wuming's face was extremely hideous, a pair of fierce eyes stared at Ye Xuan, and said indifferently.

"Ji, none, life!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were blood-red, and he was extremely angry, and he said word by word.

"That's it! Damn Ye Xuan, enjoy it well! ”

Ji Wuming didn't care about Ye Xuan at all, like a bloodthirsty demonic beast, he picked up the three-foot cold sword inserted in Yingtian's ankle and stabbed at Yingtian's other foot.

"Poof!"

The three-foot cold sword fell, and the ankle of Yingtian's other foot was also pierced.

For a while, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was very bloody.

"Haha......"

Ji Wuming was laughing maniacally.

This scene was seen by the people under the ring, and the onlookers were all trembling, but in their hearts, they were constantly shouting "good".

"This Ji has no life, he really dares to anger Ye Xuan like this, he is not afraid of meeting Ye Xuan in the competition that will be held later."

Some cultivators sneered a few times and said indifferently.

"What if you meet Ye Xuan? Ji has no life, he is Ji Wu life, just with these three words, Ye Xuan will not dare to kill him. You must not forget what the background of Ji Wuming is. ”

"Ji Wusheng's father is the current head of the Ji family, and his strength is incomparable. Ji Wusheng's elder brother Ji Wuxian is known as a first-day genius in the cultivation realm, and he is a super powerhouse in the god realm at a young age. Do you think that with only one Ye Xuan in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, what kind of storm can he set off in front of the huge Ji family? ”

"So, that Yingtian, is it really certain to die?"

"Of course it's certain death!"

The cultivators who were watching knew very well that Ji Wuming had already made up his mind and wanted to kill Yingtian Xue Shame.

"Thorn thorn!"

The three-foot cold sword in Ji Wuming's hand kept stabbing Yingtian's body, stabbing Yingtian's hands and feet off.

At this moment, blood soaked in the ring, and the scene was very terrifying, bloody, and terrifying.

"Alright, this game of torture and killing is over."

Ji Wuming sneered a few times, picked up the three-foot cold sword, and stabbed it at Yingtian's heart.

(End of chapter)