Chapter 6 Li Yi is dead?

Following.

When the morning came, Xiao Fan came out of Fenglai Palace and came to Qingyun Academy.

On the martial arts arena of Qingyun Waifu, it is very open, and it is a quarter of the size of the palace.

One by one, the disciples of the outer mansion wearing cyan martial arts clothes were practicing martial arts on the martial arts field, some were comprehending the realm, and some were cultivating sword intent.

They are all elites of the Waifu, either they have opened their luck or their martial spirits, and at the same time, the teachers of the Waifu are also seriously guiding them, and when they are proud, they smile with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan also nodded, and thought secretly, "The strength of Qingyun Waifu is definitely not simple. ”

At this time, he saw a figure walking towards him, and the murderous intent in his eyes also flashed.

Li Yi?

Xiao Fan immediately thought of the hostility that Li Yi and the Fourth Prince had towards him yesterday.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

It seems that there is no escape today.

Then fight!

Xiao Fan's eyes were slight, the Holy Dragon Battle Spirit was constantly driven in the Divine Sea, and a Holy Dragon Qi slowly integrated into Xiao Fan's body, burning and frozen, his physical body reached unprecedented toughness, and the Holy Dragon Chaos Body slowly formed.

"Ahh At this moment, Li Yi felt the changes in Xiao Fan's body, and immediately, a greedy look set off in his eyes.

He had a faint sense of crisis in his heart for a moment.

He looked at Xiao Fan's gaze, which was even more full of murderous intent, as if he could see the scene of his own treasure, if his eyes could kill, Xiao Fan didn't know how many times he had died.

"You actually think I have a treasure on me?" Xiao Fan added the aura of the holy dragon at this time, and instantly sensed the greed in Li Yi's heart, and a trace of murderous aura came out, and secretly thought: "Thinking about my things, are you looking for death?"

"Fourteenth prince, if the treasure is handed over, I will let you go, otherwise, you will not be able to eat and walk around. Li Yi smiled at Xiao Fan and yelled.

"If you don't pay it?" Xiao Fan glanced at Li Yi and asked rhetorically.

"If you don't, then taste my fists. Li Yi looked at Xiao Fan and sneered.

The voice fell.

A killing punch, as promised!

Li Yi's thin body could have such strength, it was indeed a little surprising, at this moment, he rushed towards Xiao Fan, the dragon fist and tiger palms blasted out together, and on the palms of the fists, a wave of evil qi and gang qi appeared, surrounding his body, like a dragon and tiger demon god.

"It turned out to be a yellow-level low-grade spiritual skill, the Dragon Descending and the Tiger Fist!" A disciple of the outer mansion was slightly surprised, and a look of admiration suddenly appeared, and suddenly an exclamation came out.

Although this An Yi is just an ordinary disciple of the Waifu Disciples, his father is the head of the An family, and with a single pill, An Yi can break through to the realm of the double realm of refining the body, not to mention the Huang Pin Lower Grade Spiritual Technique. ”

"His father is Li Gang, the head of the Li family, and he also has two elder brothers, both of whom are martial arts geniuses in the Inner Mansion. Hey, people are fighting for dad, fighting for brother......"

The realm of spiritual skills is divided into: entry, small success, great success and consummation.

"This Li Yi's martial soul is the dragon and tiger martial soul, no wonder this yellow-level low-grade martial art, the dragon and the tiger fist, and it also condenses the evil qi and gang qi. ”

"Obviously, this Dragon Descending Tiger Fist has entered the Dacheng stage, no wonder he wants to take the treasure from the fourteenth prince?"

At this moment, some disciples from other provinces were all surprised when they saw this scene.

At the same time, many disciples of the outer kingdom also began to sympathize with Long Aotian, and it was really a pity that the dignified prince was forced to such a point by the children of the clan.

"Dragon and Tiger Flying. ”

Li Yi's eyes flashed with a wisp of murderous intent, and the aura of the dual body refining realm suddenly surged, like a ghost, running towards Xiao Fan, as if he was going to settle the situation with one punch.

"Looking for Death"

Xiao Fan didn't want to kill Li Yi at first, but Li Zhiyi's murderous intent was to kill him, so that he made a will, at this time he was not merciful, instead, he killed decisively, and said: "Since you killed me like this, then I don't need to show mercy." ”

"Dugu Thirteen Swords!"

Xiao Fan suddenly snorted coldly.

Boom!

Facing Li Yi's dragon and tiger fist, Xiao Fan just smiled lightly, and then, the sword came out of the sheath, and a sword light was like a giant thunder, soaring into the sky.

"Is the sword technique used by these fourteen princes a yellow-level lower-grade spiritual technique?"

"Hahaha! Shame, the face of the royal family has been lost by him, doesn't he know that the gap in the realm is an insurmountable gap?"

......

At this moment, some foreign disciples saw Xiao Fan using the same level of spiritual skill to fight against Li Yi, and a sneer of disdain appeared on their faces.

"Strength, speed!"

Under the impact of Li Yi's fierce fist, an inexplicable power in Xiao Fan's body was stimulated, making his strength and speed reach an unprecedented high, and it was obvious that this inexplicable power was the power of the Holy Dragon Battle Soul.

It was the Holy Dragon Battle Spirit that enabled him to reach the highest level of strength and speed, and even the control of consciousness.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, as if he had a great supernatural power.

The Holy Dragon Battle Soul is indeed unfathomable! The First Holy Dragon Battle Soul of the Ancient Era.

"Boom!"

He flew out with a sword, and a purple stegosaurus rushed straight into Li Yi's chest, and the sound of the dragon's groan suddenly sounded, and at this time, a sneer broke off at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth.

"Bang!"

The sword pierced into Li Yi's chest, and he retreated again and again.

"Poof!"

Immediately after, his face was as white as frost, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and he flew out directly, at this time he slowly stood up, and immediately spit out a few drops of blood in his mouth.

When the disciples of the outer mansion saw this scene, their shocked eyes rose one after another.

Li Yi is defeated!

He really lost, or he lost miserably.

He was defeated by Xiao Fan with a sword, and blood flowed all over his body, lying there like a waste, unable to stand up.

And Xiao Fan's face is still the same, he can't see any emotional fluctuations, a wisp of green clothes, like a young overlord, standing against the sky, and the momentum it shows makes many people feel a little pressure.

"I'm going to defeat Li Yi with one sword, it's too unbelievable!"

"Is this true? Li Yi didn't step into the dual cultivation of the Body Refining Realm, and he also cultivated the Yellow-level Lower Grade Spiritual Technique to the Dragon and Tiger Fist, and cultivated to the Xiaocheng Realm, how could he be defeated?"

The surrounding disciples of the foreign province originally wanted to see the jokes of the fourteenth prince, but what they didn't expect was that Li Yi would lose to Xiao Fan, which made their hearts stiffen, and their eyes were full of panic and a trace of unwillingness.

"The speed is so fast, the strength is so strong...... As soon as he thought of this, some veteran disciples of the foreign palace said the original meaning, and said: "I didn't even find out how he used the sword because of the speed, and the power has an inexplicable sense of oppression......

Immediately, Xiao Fan walked a few steps, looked at Li Yi who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, and said slowly: "You are defeated! When you see me in the future, you have to walk around, otherwise, you will take your life next time." ”

As soon as he said this, it showed that this time not only Xiao Fan defeated Li Yi, but also was slapped in the face, he really accompanied his wife and broke his army.

"You ......" On the one hand, Li Yi's eyes were full of disbelief, and on the other hand, the resentment towards Xiao Fan was strong, like a steady stream of rivers.

Xiao Fan, the waste prince in the Great Zhou royal family, how could he defeat himself with one sword?

Impossible!

He must have used some kind of demon technique, and this is why he defeated himself with a sword.

As a prince, Xiao Fan naturally didn't want to say any nonsense about the existence of such ants, so he turned around and walked towards the crowd.

At this moment, Li Yi frowned, and after thinking about it, a trace of cold light suddenly set off a fierce light, and a first-order low-grade spirit beast fire poisonous snake suddenly flew from his cuff to Xiao Fan's back.

"Fire Viper?"

Xiao Fan's perception of the weather of heaven and earth was extremely terrifying, and in an instant, he felt the eyes of a pair of poisonous snakes staring at him, waiting for an opportunity to bite his bones, and suddenly turned around, and the long sword was unsheathed.

Boom!

Xiao Fan flew out with a sword, and directly cut off the snake in Li Yi's sleeve, but what Li Yi didn't expect was that his palm would also be cut off, and the big palm fell to the ground, reminiscent of a bloody scene.

"Prince of Waste, you...... Chop off the palm of my hand? I'll let you die. A snorting shout, a painful feeling, one after another, blood gushing out, Li Yi suddenly became angry and yelled.

"You have been wasted by me, and you still want to kill me? A waste like you, you really can't keep it, and a sword to seal your throat is the best, so that you don't suffer again. ”

For the enemy, Xiao Fan will never have the slightest mercy, because he knows that being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself.

The long sword was like the wind, like a shadow, and suddenly arrived in front of Li Yi, and at this time, a murderous aura was undoubtedly exposed.

"You...... Don't kill me, I can give you anything!" Li Yi's heart at this time, there was a kind of horror of death slowly pressing towards him.

What Xiao Fan needs, he Li Yi doesn't have, so his value is not much left.

"Die! I will never let anyone who wants to kill me live in this world, no matter who he is, he will die!"

A sneer erupted at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, and a sword pierced his heart.

He's dead?

Li Yi died? He was really killed by Xiao Fan!

Some of the surrounding disciples from other provinces, when they saw this scene, their bodies trembled, their faces stiffened, they looked at Xiao Fan, the corners of their mouths kept twitching, and suddenly there was a trace of fear in their eyes. ......

After a few breaths, Xiao Fan walked to the back mountain of Qingyun Outer Mansion, surrounded by yin qi, he immediately realized that this place was the ancestral land of Qingyun Mansion, no wonder it was so gloomy, at this moment, he was overjoyed in his heart, cultivating the "Dugu Thirteen Swords" here, not only could he absorb the power of the ancestral vein, but he would definitely not be discovered.

The reason why Xiao Fan was able to kill Li Yi with one sword was not only that he broke through the body refining realm, but also that the Holy Dragon Battle Soul was integrated into his natal divine soul, and his physical body and aura reached the peak, which was comparable to the existence of the double peak of the body refining realm.

"Then Li Yi was killed by me, their Li family will definitely be crazy to repay the loss, and the future will definitely be difficult. ”

At this moment, Xiao Fan's desire for strength in his heart had reached an unstoppable level, and he began to cultivate the "Dugu Thirteen Swords".

Boom!

Burst!

Bang bang!

Surrounded by yin qi, the qi of the ancestral vein was absorbed by the holy dragon battle soul in his body.

The tombstones in the ancestral land showed traces of fracture one after another.

Boom!

Dugu's ninth sword, the sword dragon Qiankun, a purple golden dragon rose into the sky and soared into the sky.

At this moment, the dragon's groan sounded, and the qi of the ancestral vein was about to weaken, and in an instant, the lords and elders of the outer mansion looked at the ancestral land in the back mountain, and they were all surprised, and then, a purple golden dragon rose up in the sky, as if a real dragon had descended.

Xiao Fan saw the purple golden dragon in the air, smiled slightly bitterly, and immediately said: "This Dugu Nine Swords, the Holy Dragon Battle Soul, is really extraordinary, and the actions made by it really surprise me." However, this Dugu Nine Sword, although it is a yellow-level lower-grade spiritual technique, its power is comparable to the yellow-level middle-grade spiritual technique, after all, it has not been cultivated to the consummation realm. Now, I can actually cultivate the Lonely Nine Swords to the Ninth Sword, Sword Dragon Qiankun, this Holy Dragon Battle Soul, can also absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the qi of the supreme ancestral vein, is it possible that my cultivation speed is a thousand miles a day?"

Xiao Fan was overjoyed at this time, and immediately, his brows furrowed, his face stiffened, he made such a big move, presumably the elders of Qingyun Waifu were also about to arrive, if he didn't run away at this time, let alone when.

After a few breaths, several figures descended on the ancestral land of the back mountain, their faces were extremely cold, presumably they saw that the tombstone of the ancestral land was broken, turning into a wolf track, and what made them even more angry was that the qi of the ancestral vein was sucked away.

As an elder of the outer mansion, how can he not be angry, this is the ancestral land of Qingyun Mansion for thousands of years, and it was robbed, they returned to the inner mansion, waiting for only punishment.

At this moment, Xiao Fan had already returned to the Xuanji A room to refine the qi of these ancestral veins.

He was about to take a rest, but at this moment, outside, the voice of the maid Xiaohua suddenly came.

"Fourteenth prince, it's not good, the king said that if you can't become a new generation of war gods in the foreign palace competition, you will abolish your status as a prince, be demoted to a commoner, and never be hired. The maid ran into the house with a crying voice, and said eagerly.