The development of things took a turn for the worse, completely beyond the expectations of Huang Feng Ancestor, Huang Dou's big eyes were full of fear of death at the moment, he opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but Zhang Jian didn't give him a chance.

With a pop, the Mixed Yuan Umbrella was along the back that had been unfolded before, directly piercing the heart of the Yellow Wind Ancestor.

Huang Feng Ancestor stared at his eyes unwillingly, his mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but he just gurgled blood, his head tilted, and he died.

Call!

Zhang Jian exhaled, the situation just now was very serious, if there was the slightest difference, the ending at this moment would definitely not be like this, Zhang Jian flashed a trace of fear in his heart, but soon showed a resolute look.

With a wave of his hand, the black and white mist turned into a jade pendant again, and was put into the storage ring by Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian had so much combat experience, almost at the moment when the Yellow Wind Ancestor released the fishy yellow wind, he was aware in his heart and ready to prepare.

If the Yellow Wind Ancestor didn't come to assassinate him, Zhang Jian wouldn't be able to make a move, after all, the smelly Yellow Wind was too smelly, and he couldn't resist it.

However, Huang Feng Ancestor really fought once, thinking that he was nine out of ten.

However, Zhang Jian was prepared, and summoned the Yin Yang Fish Diagram early, secretly arranged it around, and when the Yellow Wind Ancestor appeared, he urged the Yin Yang Fish Diagram to move.

Today's Yin Yang Fish Diagram is extremely powerful, even if the Yellow Wind Ancestor is a strong person in the Sublimation Realm, it can be quickly restrained, and it can also affect teleportation, although it cannot be quickly imprisoned, but as long as there is a binding effect, it is enough for Zhang Jian to escape the attack of the Yellow Wind Ancestor.

Then teleported and escaped, plus Huang Feng Ancestor had been cut to a blur by Zhang Jian, and with one more sword, his physical body could no longer resist, so he could only die with a whimper.

At this moment, Huang Feng Ancestor died here, and with a wave of his hand, Zhang Jian put his body into the storage ring and left it for later exploration.

The smelly yellow wind has not yet dissipated, but all this cannot escape the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes and others, when Zhang Jian killed the Yellow Wind Ancestor with a sword, Sima Qingyun's face was extremely ugly, and Nangong Feng showed a triumphant smile.

"Sima Qingyun, you lose, you are willing to gamble and lose, and hand over the Soul Destroying Thunder!"

Nangong Feng retracted her gaze and landed on Sima Qingyun, her voice was as crisp as a phoenix, and there was a touch of joy in her beautiful eyes.

The Soul Slayer Thunder is not an ordinary treasure, and if it can be obtained in this way, it can be regarded as a big bargain.

At this moment, Nangong Feng's favor for Zhang Jian has increased greatly, after all, if Zhang Jian hadn't won, she wouldn't have been able to win against Sima Qingyun.

"Humph!"

Sima Qingyun's face was so gloomy that he could wring out the water, at this time he had a strong hatred for Zhang Jian, if it weren't for the presence of the Nine Emperor Princes, maybe he would have shot directly and killed Zhang Jian on the spot.

Now that Huang Feng Ancestor has been killed and the bet has been lost, in front of the Nine Emperor Princes and Nangong Feng, he has to come up with a bet, otherwise this will be a heavy blow to his reputation and to the Sima family.

Sima Qingyun pointed his finger like a sword, pointing at the long mark in the center of his eyebrows, and his fingers moved slowly, pulling out a three-inch-long purple soul-destroying thunder from the long mark.

The bright purple light was intense and bright, and a palpitating aura emanated from the soul-destroying thunder, as if it could wipe out a person's soul and make people tremble.

The removal of the Soul Destroying Thunder made Sima Qingyun's face pale in an instant, and it also made the coldness on his body even colder, like ten thousand years of ice.

Brush!

Sima Qingyun shook his hand, and the thunder of soul destroying turned into a thunderbolt, and suddenly flew out and headed towards Nangong Feng.

This throw, but with all his strength, the Soul Destroying Thunder directly tore through the space, with a terrifying power, and went straight to Nangong Feng's eyebrows, obviously although Sima Qingyun took out the bet, it was not so easy to take.

Nangong Feng's face was slightly condensed, her right hand was raised, and a cyan flame appeared on the slender jade hand, the flame wrapped her palm, and then she stretched out her hand and grabbed this soul-destroying thunder.

However, how can the thunder of soul extermination be mortal, Nangong Feng grabbed the thunder of soul extermination, but his pretty face changed suddenly, and the momentum of his whole body surged, which suppressed the thunder of soul extermination, and then his face turned pale, but he wrapped the thunder of soul extermination in cyan flames and put it in the storage ring.

"It's worthy of the thunder of soul destruction, but the little sister is disrespectful!"

Her face was slightly pale, but the smile on Nangong Feng's face was undiminished, no matter what, she had obtained the Soul Destroying Thunder, which could not only hit Sima Qingyun, but also weaken Sima Qingyun's strength, which was a gratifying thing for those who were about to enter the ancient battlefield.

"Your Highness, Weichen is unwell and has retired first!"

After losing the bet and losing a soul-destroying thunder, Sima Qingyun was depressed at the moment and wanted to vomit blood, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Nine Emperor Princes, so he got up and gave up his hand at this moment, and turned around and left after saying goodbye.

Sima Qingyun got up, Sima Wan'er and Sima Hongyi naturally had to leave, plus the short man, and the four of them suddenly left, but before leaving, Sima Qingyun glanced at Zhang Jian deeply, and his eyes were full of strong hatred.

This hatred was felt by Zhang Jian, his gaze shuttled through the space, and Sima Qingyun confronted, Sima Qingyun sneered, with cruel intent, turned around and left, and soon the four of them disappeared here.

"Sima family, our grudges are slowly reckoning!"

Zhang Jian didn't know about Sima Qingyun and Nangong Feng's gamble, and at this moment, when he saw Sima Qingyun's angry and hateful gaze towards him, he was slightly stunned in his heart, but he was not afraid, he had a grudge with the Sima family for a long time.

At this time, the yellow wind had gradually dispersed, and Zhang Jian's figure was also re-revealed in the eyes of everyone.

"Ancestor, Ancestor!" Although Huang Tian and the rabbit-eared girl didn't look carefully, they felt the disappearance of Huang Feng's ancestor's breath, and at this moment the two of them cried, looking at Zhang Jian's eyes were also full of hatred, but they didn't cry for long, because the black-robed man decisively took the two of them away and quickly disappeared

Zhang Jian's field of vision.

"Huang Feng Ancestor is dead, this person actually killed Huang Feng Ancestor!"

"No matter what the origin of this person is, after today, he will definitely be famous everywhere!"

"Good killing, damn, this stinky weasel is really disgusting enough, I can't ask for my son's clothes!"

When the Peony Pavilion saw Zhang Jian, they erupted into a frenzied discussion, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Jian, their strength was not bad, and they saw the scene where Zhang Jian put away the corpse of Huang Feng Ancestor before.

Zhang Jian ignored these people, but raised his head and looked at the seventh floor of the Peony Pavilion.

He hadn't forgotten that the Nine Emperor Princes had said that if he won, he would get the invisibility talisman, and he attached great importance to this talisman.

"Haha, what a wonderful duel, the Lone King can't help but cheer for you, and now I announce that the winner of this battle is ......"

The Nine Emperor Princes stepped out of the air, clapped his hands and said yes, but he suddenly spoke, frowned slightly, and immediately smiled, looked at Zhang Jian, and spoke again. "The Lone King almost forgot, I haven't asked your name yet, come, tell the Lone King, what is your name?"