The day of the Xuanyue Sect's position challenge finally came as scheduled. Xiao Zhixing, who was a saint, was arranged to sit on the seat next to Xuan Mingbei after performing the ritual dance, looking at the circular ring below. The challenged person will face the challenge from the bottom up according to the level of the position and the level of skill. If you can stand on this stage until the end, you can become the final winner.

It's been half a year. Xiao Zhixing searched among the disciples, but he didn't see any trace of extinction.

In only half a year, she is skinny and yellow. The white robe covered her body, and it was almost impossible to see the physical form inside. But Xuan Mingbei's bullying of her did not stop, and in the eyes of the disciples outside, she was a pure saint who was high up and did not smile. But every night, she will be forced to become the most prodigal forbidden under Xuan Mingbei's body. If she didn't show up, she didn't know how long she would be able to survive.

From the beginning of the sun to the setting of the sun, it has been compared to a day. The master of the Xinghui Gate on the stage in front of him, Jing Xingzhi, has already lost twelve people one after another. Back then, Xingyue Hall was declining, and the people under him were not less down. He himself has never given Feng Gui any face, and there are more things that secretly make him stumble.

Xiao Zhixing looked at him with hatred, hated that he couldn't rush up and slash him.

Seeing that Jing Xingzhi had defeated another person, the host asked in a loud voice to the disciples below, "Who else wants to challenge the master of the Xinghui Sect, Jing Xingzhi??"

The audience was silent, and no one dared to fight. The host continued to ask the Xinghui Sect Master, "Jingmen Master, then do you want to continue to challenge, Sect Master?"

Jing Xingzhi waved his hand and saluted to Xuan Mingbei, who was in a high place, and said in a loud voice: "The sect master's martial arts are world-famous, and I can't wait for the dust, so naturally I don't dare to provoke." ”

Xuan Mingbei sneered and said in a low voice: "The kung fu of the three-legged cat is naturally not worthy of challenging this seat." ”

At this time, a disciple hurriedly came to Xuan Mingbei's side and whispered: "Sect Master, the one who is Sun and Moon Changxuan, is dead. ”

When Xuan Mingbei heard this, he stood up: "How did she die? She hasn't seen me die yet, how can she let go and leave?"

The disciple lowered his head and said cautiously: "The death is extremely miserable, only a bloody body remains, and the whole skin has been stripped ......."

The big thing in the Xuanming North Secret Road was not good, and the host in the ring announced at this moment: "Lord Jingmen has been sitting in this seat for nine years, and in the future-"

After that, he was no longer the master of the door. A voice descended from directly above the ring, and everyone could hear it clearly.

It's, too-familiar sound.

Xiao Zhixing couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, got up from his seat, and looked around. Xuan Mingbei naturally did not relax, vigilantly identifying the source of the sound.

I don't know where it lurks, and when everyone is looking around for this mysterious person who made a sound, a black shadow descends from the night and falls lightly on the ring, in front of Jing Xingzhi.

Xiao Zhixing's wildly beating heart suddenly calmed down, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, staring at the extinction.

Xuan also gave an affectionate glance, and then his blade-like eyes slashed through Xuan Mingbei, and finally returned to the host, and said: "Disciple of Xingyue Hall, extinguish, challenge the master of Xinghui Gate, Jing, Xing, stop." ”

He will get back every penny of the humiliation he once suffered from hatred.

The supporters were shocked and suspicious: "Xingyue Hall, wasn't it dismissed long ago with the death of the hall master half a year ago......

Seeing this situation, Jing Xingzhi raised his chin and said: "A small organization with withered talents, Feng Gui is still not the opponent of the master of this sect, what are you?" ”

He didn't say anything, pointed the sword in his hand at him, and said, "Do it." ”

The flesh on the side of Jing Xingzhi's nose jumped twice, and his eyes burst out with anger after not being respected, and he angrily reprimanded: "Ignorant junior!

Killing intent lit up in his eyes, and he was bent on avenging Feng Gui's hatred, but his subordinates were not soft, and his moves carried a deadly evil aura. Jing Xingzhi fought with him only to find that this junior was not as frivolous and incapable as he imagined, on the contrary, he was like a fire waiting to be ignited, once it burned, he didn't know how much of a prairie fire it could show.

Xuan Mingbei sat on the high platform and looked at the two people fighting in the ring, and his heart gradually sank. Xiao Qingye really told the secret of the Moon Devouring Dian to extinguish.

"Xiao Qingye, you slut!" Xuan Mingbei's hand slammed on the table beside him, and the wooden table suddenly shattered.

The more Jing Xingzhi coped, the more difficult it became, and he deeply felt that he seemed to be the spark that ignited and extinguished. Annihilation of the body began to exude a faint black aura, and the kung fu he used was somewhat similar to that of Xuan Mingbei, but he used it, which was more fierce and vicious.

In the end, Jing Xingzhi was seriously injured and vomited blood.

"You...... You won......" Jing Xingzhi gasped heavily, his breath was disordered, and his power was running around in the meridians.

The host on the side also looked stupid, and only after a moment did he remember to announce the result: "The destruction of Xingyue Hall is ...... victory"

He didn't mean to stop, he approached step by step, staring at Jing Xingzhi.

"What are you going to do!" Jing Xingzhi was a little panicked, but he didn't have the strength to escape.

Xuan said lightly: "Go to Jiuquan and apologize to my master." ”

He slapped his palm on Jing Xingzhi's head, only to hear the click of a broken bone, Jing Xingzhi let out a short cry of pain, and then he was silent and fell to the ground.

The host was so frightened that his legs trembled like chaff, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and asked tentatively: "Extinguish...... Destroy the sect master, but you want to continue to challenge, challenge the sect master?"

The annihilation sword pointed at Xuanmingbei on the high platform, and said loudly: "Xuanmingbei, come down to Lao Tzu!"

Xuan Mingbei took off the cloak on his body, swept down from the high platform with his arms outstretched like a falcon, and stood face to face with Xuan Yaoyao: "Then show this seat, in just half a year, what kind of state you have cultivated the Moon Devouring Ceremony to!"

The black demonic qi on Xuan Mingbei's body also ignited violently, and it was entangled with Annihilation.

All the disciples, including Xiao Zhixing, had never seen such a scene of fighting. Their speed and strange moves are not like what humans can do.

The black qi in the north of the Xuan Ming is even richer than the extinguished. After a stalemate for a while, the extinction gradually became defeated.

Xuan Mingbei was hit by Xuan Mingbei's palm, striking three feet away, and falling to the ground like a discarded rag.

"Senior brother-" Xiao Zhixing's tears fell, and all his hope, concern, and fear were all integrated into this long shout.

"Like your master, you don't have a chance to turn over when you are given such a treasure, it's useless waste. The black qi in the palm of Xuan Mingbei was sheng, and he walked towards extinction step by step, wanting to understand her thoroughly.

Ning Huchen hid his body and said beside him: "Do you hear me, she's calling you." Arise and kill him. Think about how your master died tragically, and how she was beaten every night. Listen, she's crying......"

During the period of destroying the cultivation of the Moon Devouring Ceremony, in order to keep him from taking a detour, Ning Huchen secretly pointed at him, picking the most vicious and ruthless points to make him thoroughly cultivate. In terms of skill growth, he used to absorb the internal power of people with advanced martial arts outside the Xuanyue Sect and turned it into his own use, and refined it until the poisonous thing was taken into medicine, and he used any crooked evil ways that could quickly increase his strength. Even if Xuan Mingbei is twenty years older than him, this vacancy can be filled.

Xuan heard Xiao Zhixing's call, and also listened to Ning Huchen's bewitchment, and opened his eyes again, and they were already blood-like pupils.

He stood up again as if he was fine, and the black demonic aura on his body became more and more intense, as if a black thread was tightly wrapped around him. His body was as fast as lightning, and Xuan Mingbei didn't know how he disappeared, so he appeared in front of him.

Without hesitation, Xuan Mingbei's hand penetrated Xuan Mingbei's chest, holding the beating heart inside, and as soon as he used his strength, Xuan Mingbei was like a deflated doll, paralyzed.

Seeing this, all the disciples hurriedly knelt down and bowed to him: "Meet the new sect master!"

On the expressionless face, there was nothing but killing intent. He walked under the ring, as if a fierce soul had crawled into the world.

Xiao Zhixing and those disciples didn't know what he would do next.

Extinguishing a pair of red eyes, the desire to kill firmly occupied his heart. At this moment, he only longed to see blood, the withering of life. He raised his arm, the sword in his hand pointed diagonally to the sky. The next moment, it landed on the neck of the disciple who was kneeling beside him.

Seeing this, the other disciples hurriedly retreated and began to flee one after another.

A black power suddenly erupted from Annihilation's body, enveloping the square like a dome, making it impossible for the people inside to escape, waiting for the butcher's knife to fall in a sound of fear. Here, with the sword falling from the hand of destruction, it became the purgatory of Shura.

Xiao Zhixing, who was on the high platform, watched the disciples of Xuanyue Sect die one by one with a painful heart, and the blood flowed like a river.

This man who reappeared after being silent for half a year was supposed to be a hero who saved her from fire and water, but now, he has become a demon that everyone fears.

She jumped off the high platform, like a fluttering flicker.

The disciples were no longer at the mercy of slaughter, but rose up to resist. The sword of annihilation pierced into one of the chests, and was held tightly, unable to pull it out. He began to use his hands, like he had killed Xuan Mingbei, to pierce his chest and break his heart. He loved the throbbing scorching sensation that stagnated in his hands and became cool.

This time, he pierced another chest, the blood flowing warmer than before, and the beating heart was more powerful.

Xiao Zhixing appeared in front of him, and he didn't hesitate to strike at her. Her white clothes were dyed red by the red that gushed out of her heart.

"Senior brother, come back!"

Almost at the same time, it crushed her heart, but it was burned and painful, and pierced her soul.

He withdrew his hand, the red glow in his eyes receded, and his complexion changed from pale to plain bronze.

Xiao Zhixing fell, he hurriedly held her and held her in his arms.

And she was speechless. There were tears in her eyes, but there was a smile on the corners of her mouth. The eyes of the bright stars, after seeing the return to normal, finally closed as if they had fallen.

Like an abandoned child, she hugged her corpse tightly: "I am enchanted for you, and awake for you." It's just that the price is too high. What's the point of me being a human being if you're gone......"

Snooping at this point, Ning Huchen was suddenly attacked by a fairy force, and she was unsuspected, so she was injured and fell out of the grace. She leaned back on the bed, conditioning her disordered internal breath.

"Where is the demon, who dares to peek into the past of this immortal?"

After the distant and clear female voice came, a woman dressed in a blue flowing fairy skirt and holding a white shawl like flowing smoke appeared in Ning Huchen's room. As she moved, her dress shimmered like a starry light.

Her appearance is the same as Xiao Zhixing.

Ning Huchen furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "Are you, Xiao Zhixing?"

Her cherry lips opened lightly: "That is the name of this immortal in the mortal world, this immortal immortal, Xingyi." ”