The young man in black, with a long and jade body, looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and his face was ancient and waveless, but there was a solemn aura echoing around his body.

It is Jing Wuxi.

"Brother Jing, the one surnamed Zhao is injured, kill him!"

Ni Zhi rushed wildly.

He and Zhao Junyu only fought directly for two or three rounds, but seeing the other party being besieged by dozens of people and killing the Quartet, and the sword intent was raging, he had long lost the courage to continue fighting with Zhao Junyu, and was chased like a lost dog.

At this moment, I saw Jing Wuxi, as if I had grasped the last straw.

However, in the next second, he felt that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to react, a bloody hole suddenly erupted in the center of his eyebrows.

"You...... You ......" He stared at the black-clothed young man in front of him with dead fish-like eyes, and then gradually lost his spirit, and his body fell to the ground like rags.

Teleported out of the Taixu Palace, a purple qi was collected by the black-clothed young man, who took a deep breath, showed a pleasant expression on his face, and then recovered his indifference.

And at this moment, outside in the Yujing Pavilion, the strong people who witnessed this scene were also stunned.

"Where did this thorn come from? ”

"It's not obvious, it's so powerful, it's so powerful, kill Ni Zhi in one move?" Several strong men looked at each other.

"Ni Zhi is a descendant of immortals, and it is said that he has immortal weapons, but he didn't expect to be eliminated before he had time to use the hole card of immortal weapons. ”

An elder of a denomination found it somewhat ironic.

"Ni Zhi was injured in a fight with Zhao Junyu before, and he was defenseless against Jing Wuxi, so it is normal to be killed in a flash when he is caught off guard. A strong man next to him frowned and said.

But many more are still dismissive.

As a top monk comparable to a scattered immortal, he was actually frightened, and his vigilance was too poor, and he was killed in seconds without any reaction, how could this kind of person become a real son of luck.

But this is a wrongful attack on Ni Zhi.

No one outside knew that the destruction sword intent punched out by Zhao Junyu's fist had already destroyed more than half of the meridians in Ni Zhi's body, and Ni Zhi desperately suppressed the damage caused by the sword intent, and then he was killed by Jing Wuxian in seconds, otherwise he would still be able to resist a few moves, of course, it was only a few moves.

Only the Fat Venerable noticed, but when everyone was talking about Jing Wuxian, a slight smile crossed the face of Senior Li at the top.

And at this time, in the space of the Taixu Palace.

After Jing Wuxian killed Ni Zhi, he stayed where he was, and he was waiting.

In the distance, Zhao Junyu stepped into the air.

The two were far away from each other.

"Sect Master Zhao, his name is well deserved, and Jing admires it. ”

"One person fought alone against dozens of people of the same rank in the late Mahayana period and won the battle, I am afraid that he is the first person in the past and present. ”

Jing Wuxian retracted his gaze looking at the sky, arched his hand towards Zhao Junyu, and smiled.

"Lao Tzu is not mistaken, the most hidden is you. ”

Zhao Junyu, whose robe was stained with blood, laughed.

The black-clothed young man on the opposite side had already noticed it before he entered the Taixu Palace.

Although the other party tried his best to hide his aura, it still made Zhao Junyu feel a trace of dangerous murderous aura.

You must know that after Zhao Junyu reached the late stage of Mahayana, almost no one in the immortal cultivation world could give him a sense of danger.

Of course, it's just a hint of danger.

"It's just that I'm curious, why didn't you do it when Lao Tzu was besieged before. ”

Zhao Junyu simply sat down cross-legged in the air, his whole body relaxed, and the door was wide open.

"It wasn't the best time. ”

"Zhao Daoyou has always had spare strength. ”

"Even if Jing made a move just now, he might not be able to kill Zhao Daoyou, and joining forces with those people would be more than enough to succeed. ”

Jing Wuxian shook his head.

"And now, it's different. ”

"The elixir can't be used in the Taixu Palace, Zhao Daoyou should have been pranayama and healed after he was injured, but you suppressed the injury and chased after it, if my guess is right, your injury is deteriorating rapidly. Jing Wuxian smiled.

Zhao Junyu smiled faintly, and his face became even paler.

"Of course, this is not the main thing, the main thing is that the more people you kill, the more luck you absorb. ”

"And you don't have time to refine and fuse, you have already passed the limit, and the backlash caused by it will increasingly limit your strength. ”

"The two compartments are superimposed, in this way, Jing will be more sure to deal with Zhao Daoyou. ”

Jing Wuxian said unhurriedly.

At this time, dozens of violent air explosions came from all sides of the Taixu Palace, and then fell silent.

Four figures appeared behind Jing Wuxi, including the lazy youth from before.

"Well, now there's no other people in the way. ”

"That's all left, we and Zhao Daoyou. Jing Wuxian said with a faint smile.

The four people behind him have all eliminated the seven or eight candidates for the Son of Luck who had fled before.

There are only five people left in the entire Taixu Palace.

Form an encirclement of Zhao Junyu.

"What, these four people are Jing Wuxian people?"

"It seems that he is the main one. Outside, many strong people in the Yujing Pavilion looked confused.

"The sons of luck are enemies of each other, how can these four people obey Jing Wuxi's orders?"

Many people have gradually smelled a hint of conspiracy.

"Now in this situation, according to my calculations, I have nine points of certainty in dealing with you Zhao Daoyou. ”

"Having said that, let me Jing someone be so calculating, Zhao Daoyou, you are still the first person," Jing Wuxian said with a smile.

"Is the beep finished?" After a faint sneer fell, Zhao Junyu slowly stood up.

"You've been beeping for so long, are you waiting for Lao Tzu's luck to kick off?"

"Sorry to disappoint you. Zhao Junyu's bones clicked all over his body, and some of his sluggish breath quickly recovered.

Jing Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then a look of interest appeared on his face.

At this moment, Zhao Junyu had already taken the lead!

The innate sword embryo roared out, and in the blink of an eye, a combined attack of five attributes burst out, and the sword styles of five different attributes shot out at the same time, and combined with each other to echo each other, striking the five people on the opposite side.

Click, boom!

After an earth-shattering explosion, a mushroom cloud rose in the space of the Taixu Palace.

Jing Wuxian held a simple long sword with a black and white sword body, sealing Zhao Junyu's Little Five Planets Elephant Sword Technique.

But except for him, the other four were all forced back by Zhao Junyu's sword style, and except for the lazy young man, the other three were all injured by the sword intent.

"It's impossible, you're not hurt at all?"

Jing Wuxian's face changed.

"The Qi Luck Ring on top of his head has turned dark purple again!" exclaimed a strong man in the Yujing Pavilion outside.

Everyone used the Qi Hope Technique to take a look, and sure enough, it showed that Zhao Junyu had fused all the robbed Qi luck in a short period of time.

"How did he do it?" the question ran through everyone's minds.

At this moment, Jing Wuji's face finally changed completely, and his eyes contracted.

"Playing with Lao Tzu, you are still very young. Zhao Junyu sneered.

The sharp sword light of the innate sword embryo rose again, and at the same time, the golden flame fist shadow tore through the space, covering all five people on the opposite side!

A series of shockwave explosions rang out!

At this moment, Zhao Junyu had the four major laws behind him, and his aura was even stronger than before, and there was no mana that looked like he was losing his mana after a continuous battle.

In this way, everyone knows that the way he looks like he is at the end of the crossbow just now is deliberate.

What I want is to lure Jing Wuxian and the others out and catch them all.

"Such strength, such scheming means!" all the powerhouses in the Yujing Pavilion outside shuddered in their hearts.

Such a person is terrible, such a person has been the existence of a lifetime throughout the ages, either to destroy him or to cling to him, there is no other choice.

"Die to Lao Tzu!" was in a trance, and everyone was in a trance, and they stopped drinking.

A burly man among the five people has been blasted away by Zhao Junyu's punch, and a handful of blood mist is sprinkled in the air!

(End of chapter)