"Dang Chang!" Shen Li's wrist flicked, and the winning fish sword fell to the ground.

A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair pierced deep into his wrist, temporarily incapacitating his entire arm.

"Hmph! but that's it!" the thin warrior snorted coldly, a faint look of disdain appeared on his face.

Before, he saw Shen Li smash a martial artist of the ninth layer of the Condensation Realm out with a punch, and he still had a trace of jealousy.

However, at this time, Shen Li's right wrist was pierced by a silver needle, and he was severely injured, and it was almost impossible to exert any more power.

This is tantamount to abolishing most of Shen Li's strength!

Even if Shen Li was a tiger before, but at this time, his teeth and most of his sharp claws have been extracted, what else is there to fear?

"Tut-tut, that's a pity!"

"It's just too arrogant! Otherwise, how could this happen?"

"Well deserved!"

The onlookers chatted softly, and most of them were gloating, waiting to see Shen Li being beaten up.

Who made Shen Li so arrogant and arrogant in the ring before?

People are like this, when you are in the limelight, even if someone is unconvinced, no one dares to say anything.

But when you are in trouble, countless people will jump out to see the excitement, say cool things, and even come up and step on you.

Therefore, it is better to keep a low profile!

Mo Qingyu in the ring not far away had a worried look on her face, but she could only watch helplessly, and there was nothing she could do.

Of course, she knew that Shen Li was so high-profile and arrogant in order to help herself, and it was precisely because she knew this that Mo Qingyu was even more distressed.

And Chu Yingshuang was also solemn, pouting, wanting to help, but there was nothing he could do.

In the ring, unless someone takes the initiative to admit defeat, no one is allowed to interrupt the fight.

It's the rule!

Even if a powerhouse from the Transformation God Realm came in person, he couldn't break this rule.

Shen Li looked at the thin martial artist coldly, without any expression on his face, just stretched out his fingers, gently pulled out the silver needle on his wrist, and threw it to the pillar of the ring on the side.

The thin martial artist squinted and glanced at Shen Li coldly, and then laughed silently.

"Boy, you're kind, but you're going to pay for your hubris. The thin warrior sneered, and then with a wave of his hand, a fluffy and thin silver needle shrouded Shen Li again.

In the Yuanling Conference, it is not forbidden to use weapons, especially hidden weapons such as silver needles, unless they are directly shot in the eye or head, they are generally not directly fatal, but have become the favorite hidden weapons used by martial artists who participate in the Yuanling Conference.

After the thin martial artist received Murong Yunxiao's instruction to abolish Shen Li, he had already decided to use the silver needle to abolish Shen Li, so that no one could say anything within the scope of the rules, and it would not affect him to continue to attack the fourth round of the Yuan Ling Conference.

In the "drizzle in all directions" he had just cast, a silver needle was hidden, and it swirled in reverse, unexpectedly hurting Shen Li's wrist in the way of "swallow homing", which was a trick he had used many times.

Not to mention Shen Li, who was only cultivating in the Blood Realm, even some martial artists in the twelfth layer of the Condensation Realm had many of them recruited because of this.

Under his hands, there are no less than five human lives of the twelfth layer martial artists of the Condensation Realm!

In the Murong family, he has the terrifying nickname "Blood Slaughter", and even the descendants of the Murong family will subconsciously and honestly practice etiquette when they see him.

As the most outstanding young disciple of the Murong family branch, the Blood Slaughter only obeyed Murong Yunxiao alone, and other people of the same generation did not want to assign him to do anything.

This time, under Murong Yunxiao's instructions, he wanted to abolish Shen Li, and he wanted to behave well in front of Murong Yunxiao, so he didn't want to see Shen Li admit defeat so easily.

Now, Shen Li showed that he would rather die than admit defeat, but he was in the heart of the bloody slaughter.

He hasn't really used the means to make Shen Li feel what life is worse than death!

"Brush brush brush ......" a puffy silver needle poured down on Shen Li's body like a storm.

Originally, Shen Li had a sword in his hand, and he could shoot most of the silver needles out directly, but now, Shen Li's wrist was severely injured and he could no longer hold a sword.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Blood Slaughter, Shen Li was left to be obediently pierced into a hedgehog by a silver needle.

"Hum ......" Suddenly, Shen Li's eyes froze, and an invisible soul fluctuation suddenly spread towards the Winning Fish Sword on the ground.

In the previous life, Shen Li was a strong man who had reached the Returning Yuan Realm, and his soul power was extremely strong, and it was a very common thing to use the sword to make it.

Who said that if your right hand is injured, you can no longer use your sword?

"Brush!" The Winning Fish Sword suddenly sprang up from the ground, like a spinning paper windmill, blocking in front of Shen Li, and slapping all the silver needles pouring out.

Then, like a fish swimming quickly in the water, the Winning Fish Sword instantly came to the body of the Blood Maniacest, and then directly stabbed his right arm and shoulder with a sword.

"Ahh

This sudden change is just a breath of time!

From winning the fish sword flying up on the ground, to splitting the silver needle out of the air, to severing one of the arms of the Blood Slaughter, it was just a blink of an eye.

Even, even the bloody slaughter of himself, he didn't have time to react at all!

It's so fast!

Legend has it that those sword immortals can control flying swords and take the opponent's head thousands of miles away in the tea time, and it is precisely because of this that the sword cultivators will become an extremely strong martial arts faction in the Xuanyuan Continent.

In the same rank, sword cultivation is almost invincible.

Especially after breaking through the Xuan Realm, the strength of sword cultivation is even more preliminary, almost standing at the top of all martial artists, only those disciples of the Divine King Family or the eight-star or above sects can suppress their limelight a little.

However, it is not an easy thing to become a sword cultivator, you must first comprehend the sword intent and fuse the sword intent.

It's no less difficult than becoming a Divine Tattoo Master!

Moreover, before the sword cultivation in the Condensation Realm, the strength was not much different from that of ordinary martial artists, and it was even slightly weaker.

Therefore, in the history of the Yuan Ling Conference, there has never been a sword cultivator.

Even the Mo family's Guiyuan Realm powerhouses who were in charge of presiding over this Yuan Ling Conference were full of disbelief, watching Shen Li control the Winning Fish Sword and directly cut off the arm of the Blood Slaughter, but they didn't have time to react.

Sword Cultivator! A sword cultivator who only changed the second layer of the Blood Realm!

This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind after seeing Shen Li control the Winning Fish Sword and cut off the right arm of the Blood Slaughter.

When did the sword cultivator of the Blood Exchange Realm become so crazy?

It's unbelievable!

All the warriors who participated in the ring match were stunned and stood on the spot, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.

Only the shoulders of the bloody slaughter remained, constantly spurting bright red blood, spilling the sound of spilling on the ring.

"Ah......h