“！！！”

Jun Xuan's roar reverberated in everyone's minds like a bell, making a loud buzzing sound.

Everyone froze in place at this moment, their pupils dilated, completely thinking that they had heard it wrong, and they looked incredible.

Immediately, the sympathy on almost everyone's faces instantly faded, and turned into a mixture of disdain and scorn.

"Is Jun Xuan stupidly scared? I don't know what situation I am in, and I dare to provoke Meng Xingyun, this is simply looking for death!"

"Crazy, I originally thought that Meng Xingyun would be hindered by the rules of Dabi and would not easily take Jun Xuan's life, but now, it is estimated that Jun Xuan will definitely die. ”

"Alas, you can't live by your own wickedness. ”

......

Almost everyone thought that Jun Xuan was crazy, even the Fifth Elder Lan Zhan, who had always supported Jun Xuan, was no exception, his face full of ravines instantly became a little gloomy, and his heart was extremely anxious and restless.

"Jun Xuanming knows that Meng Xingyun has a grudge against him, and he is still provoking, is he really dying?"

"No, this is where Jun Xuan is clever. ”

Compared with Lan Zhan's anxiety, Xuanyuan Xuan was much calmer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze lightly touched Jun Xuan's body, as if he had seen through Jun Xuan's thoughts.

"Sixth Elder, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Alas, Jun Xuan is very smart, he knows that he is facing Meng Xingyun head-on, and he is definitely not his opponent, so he can only find Meng Xingyun's flaws and defeat him in one fell swoop, so provoking Meng Xingyun is undoubtedly the best way to expose his flaws, and it can also disturb his state of mind and make him careless, it can be said that strategically, Jun Xuan has won Meng Xingyun. ”

"However, if Meng Xingyun is completely enraged, he may try his best to vent his anger, which is also not good for Jun Xuan. ”

"This is a risky move, and it is also a last resort, if you use it well, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and if you don't use it well, we can only believe in Jun Xuan. ”

Xuanyuan Xuan's delicate face was not wavering, but her hands were tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, and she looked indifferent on the surface, but in fact, she was extremely worried in her heart.

After all, Jun Xuan's life and death completely depended on Meng Xingyun.

Meng Xingyun's smile also froze in an instant, and the next moment, layers of coldness erupted, and he suddenly became angry, and the killing intent gushed out, locking Jun Xuan to death.

"Heh, Jun Xuan, your mouth is still so stinky now, aren't you afraid that I will tear your mouth apart in a while?" Meng Xingyun said through gritted teeth.

"Each other, I don't even accept the wall when it comes to smelly mouths, so I will obey you, as long as you have a mouth, a radius of 100 miles, the smell is stinky, and there is no vitality at all, which is much more powerful than your bullshit sword intent. ”

"You...... Look for death!"

"Phew, what are you, comprehend a sword intent tail and go up to the sky, if you are the mystery of the sword, you must not stab the sky. ”

"If you don't dare to come up to fight, you quickly admit defeat, wasting Lao Tzu's time, can you afford to lose?"

Jun Xuan's stinking scolding made Meng Xingyun's old face flush with anger, every bone in his body was crackling, his handsome face was hideous, and the killing intent in his eyes turned into countless sharp blades, eager to cut Jun Xuan one by one.

Call!

Meng Xingyun tapped his toes lightly and landed on the other side of the battle platform like a ghost, holding his hands on his chest, his eyes were full of contempt in addition to anger, like a god looking down on ants, his eyes were empty.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, and I must make your life worse than death!"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't accept it, come to war!"

Jun Xuan's figure was tall, his eyes were surging with battle intent, shaking the air, like a god of war, standing on the side of the battle platform, fearless.

Meng Xingyun snorted, and the Divine Martial Mark on the wrist of his right hand floated out of his skin, flashing with a dazzling blue light.

"Whoosh. ”

The Canglan Sword gradually condensed in the blue light, and was tightly held in Meng Xingyun's hand, and suddenly an extremely powerful aura rushed into the sky, and even the surrounding barriers trembled in fear.

"In order not to let others say that I am bullying the small, I will compress my cultivation to the eight stars of the Lingwu Realm, and I want you to know that even if you and I have the same cultivation, you are not my opponent. ”

Meng Xingyun sneered, and looked up at Xie Feiyu above, "Zhuang Master, the disciple requests a war." ”

Xie Feiyu hesitated for a moment, originally he wanted to remind Meng Xingyun not to be careless, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again, and shook his head slightly.

"Maybe let him suffer a little loss, so that he can restrain his arrogant temperament of light things. Xie Feiyu thought to himself.

"Go to war!"

Xie Feiyu shouted, the battle intent on the battle platform swept instantly, the air shook, the two of them did not move, the momentum was already so amazing, wouldn't the battle be even more intense.

Meng Xingyun's sword danced, the palm of his left hand gently stroked the sword body, and Wu Yuan burst out, winding around both sides of the sword blade, the ghostly light undulating, stirring up an amazing sword qi.

"Bang. ”

His legs suddenly exerted force, Wu Yuan burst, his figure moved like the wind, and the ghostly Canglan Sword slammed straight into Jun Xuan's vital point.

His cultivation has been compressed to the eight stars of the Spirit Martial Realm, although the power of this sword is far less powerful than when he fought against Jiang Wuye, but the momentum is still amazing, and the layers of qi waves rolled up are like waves on the seaside, constantly hitting Jun Xuan's not strong body.

Jun Xuan's long hair fluttered, his robe trembled, and suddenly a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand reached forward, and the dead dragon that flashed with dark red light was held by him, and his breath rose violently.

"Hmph, the cultivation is compressed to the eight stars of the Lingwu Realm, then I thank you!"

Suddenly, with a violent roar, two essences flashed under his eyes one after another, and the all-devouring Red Refining Qilin Fire boiled, gushing out from the pores of his body, and at the same time, the golden light on the surface of the dead dragon flickered, and an extremely fierce dragon roar hit Meng Xingyun's mind in the sky above the battle platform, causing him to subconsciously pause, and his divine consciousness collapsed.

"Purgatory, open!"

"Dragon Soul, open!"

The two forms opened at the same time, and for a while, the fire and golden light were staggered, filling the sky above the entire battle platform, and the spirit element and dragon qi fused with each other, producing a super strong energy, so heavy that it almost collapsed the space, and it was injected into the dead dragon in the slightest.

"Hum. ”

The dead dragon trembled violently, the sword qi gathered, the sound of the sword and the dragon roar erupted at the same time, everyone subconsciously covered their ears, their expressions were painful, and their eardrums were almost penetrated.

"Qilin Fighting Technique, Burning Heaven Jedi!"

The Red Refining Qilin Fire roared, quickly entangled the dead dragon, and the firelight erupted a hundred-meter-long tail flame, penetrating the barrier, forming a hundred-meter-long earth-shattering fire sword, and under Jun Xuan's swing, it slashed towards Meng Xingyun without any fancy fancy.

The trembling death intent released by the hundred-meter fire sword pierced into Meng Xingyun's sea of souls that was shocked by the dragon roar, causing him to wake up in an instant, and his eyes also returned to clarity.

The monstrous heat wave emitted by the blazing flames hit his body, and his face changed in shock, he didn't expect Jun Xuan to be able to launch such a terrifying attack.

This sword is completely capable of threatening him with all his strength, and if he uses the cultivation of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Martial Realm as a hard connection, he will definitely die.

In the face of death, how could he still remember that he once released the words of defeating Jun Xuan with the eight-star cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, and the majestic Wuyuan of the two stars of the Xuanwu Realm converged on the Canglan Sword at an extremely fast speed, wanting to resist Jun Xuan's terrifying sword.

However, after all, there was too much time to rush, Wu Yuan only gathered sixty percent, and the hundred-meter fire sword had already swung in front of him, as if nothing was there, it would smash Wu Yuan's defense and smash it on Meng Xingyun's body.

"Boom. ”

The flaming sword exploded violently, causing an astonishing explosion.

Meng Xingyun's body shot straight backwards, squirting several blood swords in the air, smashing on the edge of the battle platform, and the super heat wave from the explosion shrouded the battle platform for a long time.

The entire martial arts hall was like emptying the air, silent, everyone opened their mouths, couldn't make a sound, and a pair of pupils were almost exploded by the shock.

What happened?

Everyone's almost frozen minds, at the same time, the nerves were quickly paralyzed, and they were no longer able to think about any questions.

It stands to reason that Meng Xingyun's cultivation far surpasses Jun Xuan's, and it is also separated by a realm, even if Meng Xingyun compresses his cultivation to the same level as Jun Xuan, he should not be knocked away by a sword.

Also, was Jun Xuan's sword just now really issued with the cultivation of the eight stars of the Lingwu Realm? How did it feel like it was a sword with the full strength of a two-star powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm, which made many disciples who were also nine stars of the Lingwu Realm, and even the deacon elders of the junior level of the Xuanwu Realm tremble, knowing that they could not deliver a blow.

"Whew. ”

Jun Xuan gasped, the meridians of his body almost exploded in pain, and even his robe was wet with unstoppable hot sweat,

This sword is completely a sword of Jun Xuan's full strength, and in the purgatory state, his combat power is infinitely close to the Xuanwu Realm, and he can even fight against the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm.

With the blessing of the dragon soul, his combat power was directly more than twice as strong, and even the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm had the power to fight.

Moreover, under Jun Xuan's provocation, Meng Xingyun was completely enraged, and even did the stupid thing of compressing his cultivation to the eight stars of the Spirit Martial Realm, which undoubtedly increased the probability that Jun Xuan would severely damage or even defeat Meng Xingyun.

"Ahhh