Chapter Ninety-Five: The End

"Since you want to find death yourself, then I will fulfill you!"

Qin Xiang snorted coldly, his face was a little pale, and the constantly sizzling Ten Thousand Thunder Killing Array in mid-air suddenly attacked towards the thunder source.

At the moment when the Ten Thousand Thunder Killing Array moved, the thin layer of yellow energy wrapped around it shattered like glass in the flickering of yellow-blue thunderbolts, and in an instant, a thunderbolt like a storm swept away, and the thunder and lightning that seemed to tear apart the body made many of the disciples in the spectator seat pale.

Lei Yuan's face was solemn, and a sickly flush suddenly appeared on his face, but it was not because of the Ten Thousand Thunder Killing Array, but because he manipulated the white handprint to quietly meet it.

On one side was a yellow-blue thunderstorm of several zhang long and wide, and on the other side was just a small white palm print, and the collision of the two did not seem to have any accidents in the eyes of everyone.

But, on the other hand, when the behemoth's Ten Thousand Thunder Killing Array touched the small white palm print, both of them fell silent.

The restless Ten Thousand Thunder Killing Array froze still, and even the constantly flickering yellow-blue thunder and lightning seemed to freeze in an instant, and the bright white palm print was motionless as if it had been immobilized.

But this silence didn't last long, and the white palm prints began to fluctuate violently, and pieces began to slowly disintegrate.

"Sure enough, even the third desolation is still weak and pitiful. ”

Huo Hong smiled coldly, turned his head to see the wonderful expression on Meng Lin's face at this time, but was suddenly stunned.

Meng Lin looked stunned at this time, staring at the white palm prints in mid-air, and kept muttering to himself:

"It's ...... Could this be...... That's impossible...... He, he, he......"

Seeing this, Huo Hong suddenly sighed in his heart.

An extremely faint pale golden light suddenly emerged from the white palm print that was about to disintegrate, and then, this pale golden light quickly strengthened and spread at a speed like thunder and lightning, and almost in the blink of an eye, the original white palm print completely turned into a pure golden color!

"What's going on, why is the refining body in my body running on its own?!" Gu Yuan was surprised to feel the power in his body that was suddenly like a boiling, and when he looked back, he found that all the disciples of the Body Refining Pavilion had the same expressions as himself.

Apparently, the same thing happened to them.

Under the gaze of everyone, the small golden handprint suddenly took the initiative to attack, and a straight and dazzling golden mark crossed in mid-air, and slammed into the Wan Lei killing array.

Rumble!!

The pure golden yellow and the yellow-blue light cluster that resounded with thunder and lightning suddenly exploded, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the cultivation square, and all the disciples involuntarily covered their ears.

But the impact of the Ten Thousand Thunder Killing Array and the Golden Yellow Handprint was far from over, and the moment the two collided, a violent energy wave mixed with gold and yellow-blue rushed towards the surroundings!

Click...... Click!

Almost instantly, the ring, made of rock harder than steel, shattered, bringing up a cloud of stone debris and dust.

After the violently restless golden and yellow-blue mixed energy completely surrounded Lei Yuan and Qin Xiang, it poured out like a flood, destroying the nearest dozen rings, and then, the terrifying energy wave had already hit the spectators.

Suddenly, the disciples in the spectator seat screamed, even the ring was easily destroyed, how could they resist it, they never thought that death would approach so quickly and quietly.

However, at this last moment, two majestic energies suddenly swept from two directions on the square, one was fiery red and the other was sky blue, these two energies did not have any fancy at all, they were only the purest power, but they were like autumn winds sweeping away the leaves, and easily calmed down the terrifying energy impact that swept the entire square.

The entire cultivation square became quiet again, and all the disciples in the viewing seat were wet with cold sweat, they didn't expect that they would actually walk before the ghost gate closed.

"Is this really just a pavilion test competition between the disciples of the Deserted Pavilion?"

Looking at the almost completely destroyed battle ring and the devastated cultivation square, I don't know how long it took, a dry voice sounded among the disciples, and everyone laughed bitterly when they heard it.

In mid-air, two figures floated slowly, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw a dignified look from them, these two people were Wu Tian and Huo Hong, and just now they joined forces to calm the terrifying energy shockwave.

However, a junior disciple of the middle of the general level and the middle stage of the scholar level fought against them, and he actually asked the two king-level powerhouses to clean up the mess, and a ridiculous feeling rose in both of their hearts.

"That, that's Senior Brother Qin Xiang, he is not dead yet, he is worthy of Senior Brother Qin Xiang!" A sudden voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention to the square again.

The debris and dust caused by the explosion of the ring finally fell slowly, and a figure covered in blood, with no clothes on his body intact, and trembling and towering figures that could fall down at any time appeared in front of everyone.

"After all, Senior Brother Qin Xiang won this duel!" one of the disciples of the Jing Pavilion shouted, but his voice was full of dryness, and he no longer had the domineering attitude he had before, no matter what the result was, they knew that they had completely underestimated the young man named Lei Yuan.

"No, that's Lei Yuan, Lei Yuan is still alive, and it doesn't seem to have been hurt much, how is this possible?!" another voice sounded in horror.

After a wide gravel burst in the ring, Lei Yuan walked out slowly, although his steps were staggering, and there was no trace of blood on his face, but his appearance was much better than Qin Xiang, not only did he not have a trace of scars and blood, but even his clothes were not broken in the slightest, but they were only stained with a lot of dust!

The stark contrast between the two to the extreme, at this time, even a fool can come to a fact that makes them tremble and unbelievable but have to believe it, this final showdown, it turned out to be Lei Yuan's victory?!

How is this possible?!

"This, this is not a desolation, how can a desolate decision be so powerful, how can I defeat you, I can't defeat you!" Qin Xiang's hoarse voice like a devil sounded, staring at Lei Yuan deadly, and a pair of eyes almost burst.

"Didn't faint from any serious injuries?" Lei Yuan frowned, and wanted to step forward to make up for the knife, but at this time, he was also running out of oil, and he had previously continuously cast the Wind Thunder Shadow and Splitting Stone Palm, plus this last quadruple desolation, there was almost only a trace of the source power in his body.

"Huh?" Lei Yuan's eyes suddenly noticed the nameless giant sword inserted in the rubble, a playful smile appeared on his pale face, he stepped forward and pulled out the nameless sword, and then threw it at Qin Xiang with all his strength.

If Qin Xiang still had a trace of strength left to move, he would be able to easily avoid this nameless sword smashed into the air, but the truth was that he had no strength left with a serious injury all over his body!

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, and the nameless sword weighed four hundred and thirty-nine points and six catties, which may not be anything to the source person with source power, but for Qin Xiang at this moment, it was the last straw that really crushed the camel!

Qin Xiang's body fell to the ground heavily, and the crackling sound of fractures showed that he had broken at least dozens of bones by the nameless sword.

"Senior Brother Qin Xiang, I said at the beginning that this nameless sword might be the last straw that crushed you, why don't you be on guard?" Lei Yuan's face showed a demon-like smile.

"You...... Poof!"

Qin Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and he didn't know if it was pressed out by the nameless sword or by Lei Yuanqi, in short, he completely fainted after spitting out the blood.

In the spectator seat, everyone watched this scene dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Qin Xiang was completely defeated by a tabula rasa weapon that was not even a mortal-level inferior in the end.

It is also this 'sword' that makes everyone in the audience understand that the final winner of this pavilion test belongs to Lei Yuan!

A freshman disciple who had just joined the Deserted Pavilion for three months and had chosen the Refining Pavilion had actually defeated the Crystal Pavilion's personal disciple and won the first place.

"Vertical son dares, such a vicious heart, the desolate pavilion clearly stipulates that the disciples must not fight to death, Qin Xiang has been seriously injured, do you want to put him to death with this last sword?

Huo Hong didn't expect that he was distracted by a short period of surprise, Lei Yuan used the nameless sword to break Qin Xiang's dozens of bones, and immediately became furious, his figure flashed to Qin Xiang's side, and a palm wind without source power slapped Lei Yuan out of thin air.

Lei Yuan's face turned pale, he didn't expect this Huo Hongtang elder to attack himself so shamelessly, this is the palm of a king-level powerhouse, although he doesn't have any source power, but just with the palm wind, he can easily be seriously injured now!

The white light suddenly flashed from mid-air, directly blocking Huo Hong's palm wind, but an old man with gray hair appeared out of thin air.

"Hmph, Huo Hong, I see that you, the chief referee of the pavilion test, are really a dog!

Who is this white-haired old man who scolded Huo Hong as soon as he appeared, who is not Bai Yongji, the Great Elder and Deputy Pavilion Master of the Body Refining Pavilion?

Seeing Bai Yongji appear, Huo Hong's face was obviously difficult to look at, but he still said: "He has a vicious heart, and the Deserted Pavilion clearly stipulates that disciples must not fight to death, not to mention that Qin Xiang is my Jing Pavilion's personal disciple, what can Elder Ben do if he teaches a lesson!"

"Bullshit, what is a dead hand, is Qin Xiang dead now? As long as Qin Xiang didn't admit defeat just now, this pavilion test will not end, and Lei Yuan's sword is completely compliant!"

Bai Yongji suddenly turned old: "Moreover, do you think that only Qin Xiang is a personal disciple?"

"Lei Yuan, who has comprehended the fourth desolation, is much more expensive than your bullshit disciple Jin, if you dare to do it to him again, don't blame the old man for going directly to your crystal pavilion's lair!"

Huo Hong glanced at Lei Yuan, who was pale, and said intermittently: "That...... Is it really the power of the fourth desolation?"

"Otherwise, could it be that your Crystal Pavilion's Zhen Pavilion Source Skill has this power!"