The strong have only mercy for the weak, but they will not have compassion, otherwise, they will not be so strong that they are invincible. The king is defeated, and the fate of the weak no longer belongs to him.

"Haha, even if I kill him, there's nothing you can do to stop me!" said the false prince, already raising his feet.

Xiao Wei closed his eyes in despair, what can he do in the face of the slaughter of others? This is destined to be a world where only the strong have the right to choose.

The fake prince stepped on Xiao Wei's head!

But Sikong Jian will never allow others to hurt his friends!

His left arm was already broken, and Sikong Jian used all his strength to leap to the feet of the false prince, using his body to block the heavy blow that stepped down.

This heavy step was completely stepped on Sikong Jian's back.

Sikong Jian's life also disappeared because of this kick attack!

He closed his eyes peacefully, thinking that he could save Xiao Wei. But he was too weak, and he was killed by the powerful when he lost the competition.

Blood flowed on Xiao Wei's body, like a stream, irrigating Xiao Wei's empty body.

Sikong Jian, dead!

"Sikong Jian!" Xiao Wei shouted with the last of his strength, and his consciousness gradually began to blur. This feeling is the feeling of the soul leaving the body.

Memories replayed in Xiao Wei's mind like a marquee, and some long-forgotten memories surfaced in his mind, Xiao Wei saw the scene when his parents left, the scene when he was admitted to Xianzhen Academy with the first place, and the scene when Mr. Bai gave him the blood of the phoenix.

The soul should have been dispersed, but his consciousness was suddenly, as if he had been summoned back by force, Xiao Wei felt that the wounds on his body were painfully seeping into the bones, and those injuries were gradually getting better.

"The blood of the phoenix can bring dying people back to life!" Mr. Bai's words kept echoing in Xiao Wei's mind.

This phoenix blood, even if it is a master of the strength of the immortal emperor, can also give this person a chance to be reborn when he is dying, for a novice like Xiao Wei who only stays in the strength of the immortal, the blood of the phoenix can not only bring the dead back to life, but also an excellent tonic.

This drop of phoenix blood gradually integrated into Xiao Wei's body, flowing to his internal organs, and Xiao Wei instantly felt as if his body was burned by flames.

Nirvana is then reborn, burning and then sublimating.

This was obviously left by Mr. Bai for himself to save Yana, but he didn't expect it to become his lifeline.

"Don't die so soon, I haven't had enough of it, get up and see, I'm going to burn your friend to jerky, and you're next!haha. The false prince said excitedly.

The fake prince motioned to his subordinates, pulled Sikong Jian's body out from under Xiao Wei, hung it on the city tower not far away, set up firewood underneath, and said that he was going to light the flammable pyre.

"Go, burn this dead man for me!" the false prince ordered, and immediately a fire broke out.

At the same time, a sharp high voice was heard piercing the air, and everyone instantly stopped and looked at Xiao Wei at the feet of the fake prince.

This is the explosion sound made by the immortal qi violently hitting the air! Xiao Wei's strength is rapidly improving!

"You stop Lao Tzu!" Xiao Wei let out a low roar and grabbed the fake prince's ankle.

However, Xiao Wei hadn't fully absorbed the blood of the phoenix, so he didn't stand up. Even so, the strength that had recovered more than the injury still startled the false prince.

"What! does this guy still have the strength to speak?" said the false prince in surprise.

The fake prince kicked Xiao Wei with his foot again, but this time Xiao Wei's body was motionless, and the fake prince's foot kicked on it, as if he was kicking on a stone.

Not only did this attack have no effect, but it also caused the fake prince's foot to feel the pain of bouncing back.

"All the pain you have given me, I will let you repay it twice!" Xiao Wei raised his head and roared angrily as he looked at the fake prince with a pair of blood-colored eyes.

"What!" the false prince was stunned.

Looking at Xiao Wei again, he had already stood up.

And the giant sword that fell not far away also flew over.

The sword body of the giant ruler sword was stained with Sikong Jian's blood, Xiao Wei picked up the giant ruler sword, but found that he couldn't hold the trembling sword body at all!

Xiao Wei's mind recalled the old woman's words again.

"This giant sword is bloodthirsty, human blood is of the highest quality, and beast blood is secondary. ”

"If your spiritual power can't subdue this giant ruler sword, at that time, it is not you who control this sword, but this sword who controls you!"

Xiao Wei stared at the damn fake prince not far away with wide eyes!

Why, I only have such a drop of phoenix blood, why, it will be Sikong Jian who will save me.

"Okay, then let this sword avenge me!" Xiao Wei said expressionlessly, and at a glance, Sikong Jian's already stiff cheeks seemed to show a smile.

"Do you know who I am? The man who asked me to kill you is much stronger than me. The false prince scoffed.

"No matter what your purpose is in Tianxiang City!No matter what your background is!Since you killed my friend, then I want you to die!" Xiao Wei replied with a cold face.

"You're really good at talking big, even if you've already hinted at your strength, what's the use! You're just an immortal strength, can you beat me?" the fake prince shouted, jumping back into the ring in an instant.

His sharp eyes quickly analyzed Xiao Wei's strength at the moment.

That's right, Xiao Wei's strength at this time is only the strength of an immortal, but the blood of the phoenix has not been completely burned out, and Xiao Wei's strength is still rising rapidly.

Just like the terrible one when it broke out at some point, it's just that now, Xiao Wei has his own consciousness and can control everything in front of him.

And the immortal qi that was constantly rioting and pouring into Xiao Wei's body, if it weren't for Xiao Wei's special physique, I am afraid that it would have been broken and exploded by such a huge immortal qi.

It felt like a flammable material about to explode, just a match that lit him.

Xiao Wei held a huge heavy sword full of blood, and at this time, he already had the strength to fight with the immortals!

I saw a dodge and a heavy sword smashed on the shoulder of the fake prince, and the fake prince wanted to resist the sword with his own strength.

But how could this be an ordinary sword? The false prince was struck in the body and suffered a heavy blow in the shoulder.

Due to Xiao Wei's attack being too fierce, the fake prince's feet stepped on the ground, as if he was stepping on cotton, and his feet instantly sank deep below the ground!

But this fake prince is not an idle person, and quickly changes his posture and returns to the battle.

The fake prince made a false move, turned around and punched Xiao Wei. Xiao Wei blocked with both hands, but was still knocked back dozens of meters away by his heavy punch.

Xiao Wei spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and there was a tendency to be unable to stand up, it seemed that it was impossible for him to leave here today!