"The Golden Poison Palm is ineffective against you, then I will use my strength to kill you!"

Looking at the dream wind, Jin Xianjun's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and at the same time, a touch of firmness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A layer of dark golden energy surged around Jin Xianjun's body, and then converged towards his body. Soon, a set of dark gold armor was condensed on the surface of his body, and at the same time, a dark gold spear was also condensed from his left hand.

"Die for me!"

The right hand is abolished, the left hand holds the gun, Jin Xianjun's dancing gun posture does not feel rusty at all, on the contrary, it is very skilled. It's as if his left hand is the hand that makes the gun.

And that's exactly what happened.

The golden poisonous palm is very domineering and ruthless. Similarly, after cultivating the Golden Poison Palm, that hand would also condense a Golden Poison vein, making it impossible to use any artifacts. This is also a major side effect of cultivating the Golden Poison Palm. Therefore, Jin Xianjun's weapon was originally his left hand.

At this moment, his right hand was useless, but it just made it impossible to swing the golden poisonous palm, and it would not really affect how much combat power Jin Xianjun had.

In his ears, he got Yun Hanyi's explanation, and Mengfeng was also stunned for a while. Seeing Jin Xianjun sweeping with a gun in his left hand, turning his hand, he also held the Spirit Gathering Knife and rushed out.

"Instant Slash!"

The two of them moved forward relative to each other, and when the two approached a distance, Mengfeng's eyes, suddenly swept a touch of purple flame edge, 'whoosh', the whole body, suddenly accelerated, and disappeared in place in an instant, with an absolute speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, almost in an instant, he came to Jin Xianjun's approach, and with a knife, slashed the purple flame edge, and slashed out.

"Boom!—"

The expected beheading of Jin Xianjun did not happen, but I saw the latter, as if he had expected it, was holding his spear at the moment, blocking in front of him, blocking Mengfeng's knife.

"Get out of here!"

I saw Jin Xianjun lift his strength, and he shouted in a low voice, and a strong force was carried on the spear in his hand, and he pushed forward hard, and a strong force suddenly shook Mengfeng and the people with the knife and flew out.

"Give me death!"

At the same time, Jin Xianjun suddenly let out a loud shout in his mouth, only to see that his left hand, at the moment when he held the gun and shook Mengfeng, it was suddenly lifted, placed on his shoulder, and the tip of the gun was aimed at the position where Mengfeng was flying, and a shot was thrown out vigorously.

"Whoa!—"

A powerful sound of breaking wind exploded, and this dark gold spear, like a powerful dark gold laser, swept towards the landing point of Dream Wind at a terrifying speed of light.

"Dream Wind be careful!!"

Not far away, when Yun Hanyi saw this scene, her pretty face suddenly changed greatly, and she couldn't help but remind loudly.

It's just that Dream Wind didn't seem to hear it, and his body still fell, and soon, the dark gold laser turned into by the dark gold spear shot straight through Dream Wind.

"That's not right!"

The Dark Gold Spear was condensed by Jin Xianjun with his own Dark Gold Seal Qi energy. At this moment, in the moment when the dark gold spear pierced through the dream wind, he just sensed that something was wrong. Without thinking about it, a dark gold spear condensed out between his left hand, his ears moved slightly, his whole body suddenly turned to the right, and a shot swept out.

"Boom!—"

With a crisp sound, I saw that Mengfeng didn't know when, he came to Jin Xianjun's right side, and slashed out, but was blocked straight by the latter's sweeping shot, and at the same time, his body was swept out again.

"This time, I don't believe you can get away with it!"

A trace of hideousness flashed in Jin Xianjun's eyes, and the dark gold spear in his left hand was once again thrown by him towards the landing point of Mengfeng.

"Fire Divine Sword!"

This time, Mengfeng didn't wait for Jin Xianjun's dark gold spear to be thrown, and his body was already flickering. Being in mid-air, a knife from a distance also cut through the void, forming a dazzling purple gold blade, slashing down obliquely.

"Star Picker!"

Jin Xianjun was also at the same time, condensed a dark gold spear, and let out a loud shout in his mouth.

Then, a shot, mixed with amazing power, went straight forward, and the Fire Divine Sword that slashed down obliquely was picked up and scattered.

"Whoosh!"

However, Mengfeng's offensive obviously did not stop because of this, and with a burst of wind, Mengfeng's knife slashed down from the other side.

And Jin Xianjun seemed to have noticed it earlier, reacted as soon as possible, and swept it down with a shot.

Meng Feng held the blade of the Spirit Gathering Knife, rubbing the body of Jin Xianjun's spear, his eyes suddenly swept over a touch of purple flame, bringing up a layer of brilliant purple gold light, and a knife swept out of it, slashing straight at Jin Xianjun's neck.

"Town guns!"

I only heard Jin Xianjun shouting again at this time, holding the dark gold spear, and the bottom of the spear suddenly shot straight to his feet.

Suddenly, an astonishing concussive air current, out of thin air, forcibly swept the dream wind out of thin air.

"Instant Slash!"

But this time, Mengfeng seemed to have expected this scene, his body flashed, and he slashed through the void with a knife, and slashed straight away.

"No!!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Xianjun's complexion suddenly changed greatly.

Just now, he forcibly shook the surrounding airflow, so that he couldn't directly lift the gun body at the moment, so that in the face of Mengfeng's tricky angle, he slashed in an instant, and he didn't have the slightest way to deal with it, so he could only watch Mengfeng slash towards his body, a little bit closer.

"Boom!"

However, at this time, a roar suddenly exploded in mid-air.

Mengfeng only felt a terrifying huge force, blocking his blade, and shaking his whole person away.

"Poof!-"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he withdrew hundreds of meters away before Mengfeng was finally able to stabilize his body. Suddenly he raised his head, and his gaze couldn't help but shoot directly towards him with a shock, and a figure suddenly appeared on Jin Xianjun's side.

When he saw the figure clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Jin Sheng?!"

This figure is none other than the Sect Master of the Lijia Sect, the Golden Sage!

The moment he saw him, Yun Hanyi, who was not far away, couldn't help but exclaim, her pretty face was full of shock.

Not only Yun Hanyi, but also many of the high-level leaders of the Lijia Sect and the Fengzong who were fighting fiercely around them couldn't help but stop at this moment, and their eyes converged on this side one after another.

"Ahem......"

At this time, a cough suddenly sounded, and I saw that on Yun Hanyi's side, a figure suddenly appeared at this moment, except for Yun Qingyi, who else could there be?

It's just that Yun Qingyi at this moment is obviously in a very bad state.

A beautiful face, almost bloodless at the moment, a phoenix skirt is also ragged, and the breath around the body looks quite weak. Between the red lips, she was coughing continuously at this moment, and the gurgling blood was also coughed out by her.

"Sect Master!!"

Seeing this scene, including Yun Hanyi, all the people of the Feng Sect couldn't help but change their complexions.

Especially looking at the not far away, the robe is intact, but the aura around the body is a little disordered, and other than that, there is no injured Jin Sheng. The faces of all the people of the Feng Sect couldn't help but turn a little pale.

Obviously, from the appearance of Jin Sheng and Yun Qingyi at this moment, it can be seen that the duel between the two in the sky. The final winner is like Jin Sheng!

"Ahem..."A small mouthful of blood coughed up in his mouth, Yun Qingyi raised a pair of phoenix eyes slightly, looked at Jin Sheng not far away, and said in a weak tone: "Jin Sheng, I really didn't expect it." You're even teaming up with people. Let it sneak up on me!

Yun Qingyi's words made everyone present stunned.

"Hey, hey... Sect Master Yun, where are you, how can it be called a sneak attack, but I walked out openly. Just one sound, a sneer with the slightest hint of sarcasm sounded from one side.

Everyone looked at it, and saw an old man with a small vertical pigtail on his head, short stature, and less than one and a half meters, appearing in everyone's sight.

"Nan Yuanzi!?"

Seeing this short old man, the faces of the people present couldn't help but change.

Nan Yuanzi, a young cultivator in the circle of the ancient sect. Yes, young casual cultivators. Although he is shown as an old man, the real age of this Nan Yuanzi is definitely not more than 100 years old. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to pass the test and be able to enter the Ancient Sect Duel Arena.

This is not the point, the point is that Nan Yuanzi is extremely strong.

In the fourth layer, if you want to say who has stayed the longest, it is definitely not the eight top forces, the lord of the strongest top forces of the three parties. It's the Nan Yuanzi in front of him.

It may be that when the Guzong Duel Arena of this session began, Nan Yuanzi had already come to the Guzong Duel Arena and was promoted to the fourth layer. After that, he never left this level. And this person is also one of the most eccentric players in the fourth layer.

has the strength that is not weaker than the master of the eight top forces, but this person has not created power, nor has he been promoted to the fifth layer. Instead, he stayed on the fourth floor all the time, as a casual cultivator.

Seeing his appearance, the first reaction of those present was surprise.

After all, although Nan Yuanzi possessed this supreme strength, he had not participated in the dispute between the eight top forces of the fourth layer for many years. However, this time, he actually participated, and it seemed that he also attacked Yun Qingyi, which made everyone present a little curious.

"Come out, Nan Yuanzi, you are really shameless!" Yun Qingyi looked at Nan Yuanzi coldly.

When the latter heard this, his face was stunned, and he smiled faintly: "What is this kind of thing to us cultivators? I have long forgotten what this thing is!"

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of the people present couldn't help twitching slightly.

For a while, he was convinced of Yun Qingyi's words.

Also, with Yun Qingyi's strength, even if he is not defeated by Jin Sheng, he will not be injured like this. Without this Nan Yuanzi's sneak attack, Yun Qingyi would definitely not have suffered this kind of injury.

"Nan Yuanzi, our Feng Sect has no grudge against you, why did you attack the sect master!?"

Yun Hanyi supported Yun Qingyi's body and scolded Nan Yuanzi with a questioning face.

"Money can make ghosts grind! This time, Sect Master Jin made a condition that I couldn't resist, so I'm really sorry!"

...... (To be continued)