Xiao Fu aroused Ji Yuan's monstrous killing intent, but he closed his eyes slightly, didn't look at Ji Yuan, slowly and methodically urged Shenhai mana, and his hands began to condense a knife in front of his chest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Yuan always felt that the kid in front of him with strange hair color and unique manners was just a grandiose little ant, and he didn't want to delay a little time on Xiao Nu at all, he just wanted to use Xiao Nu's death to establish his authority, not only to deter other challengers, so that they had better abstain, but also to win the first place steadily, and save his mana and physical strength to deal with the final decisive battle.

Therefore, instead of being angry, he laughed, his mind had already begun to circle, what kind of amazing blow could be used to kill the weak human boy in front of him cleanly and beautifully, so that the audience on the audience was discouraged and cold!

In an instant, he made up his mind, and simply used his most proud flying sword magic power to smash this kid's body and soul in front of everyone, at that time, see who dares to come to the stage to provoke him!

For some of the forty-eight departments, the White Hall Lord had more or less instructed him to consider the mercy of his subordinates as appropriate, but Haoranmen was not on the list at all.

As soon as he made up his mind to display his flying sword supernatural powers, Ji Yuan felt a chill in his vest, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Because, he saw that the Triple Realm kid on the opposite side actually took less than half a breath to condense a blood-colored mana long knife!

Mana condensation, this is the most common means that every mortal immortal has, but the mana is strong and weak, the exercises are good and bad, and the mana weapons condensed are not the same in terms of power and quality.

With Jiyuan's strength, Sanxi condensed a mana weapon like Xiao Fu, and he was able to do it with extra focus and extra hard work.

But Xiao Nu only took less than half a breath, he could see it really, Xiao Nu's action made Ji Yuan extremely vigilant, he sensed the inexplicable danger, and experienced an indescribable threat!

Danger and threat, all from the mana long knife in that kid's hand!

This knife is slightly crescent-shaped, the blade is slender, like cicada wings, and the whole body is as bright red as blood, which is extremely dazzling, as if this knife is not condensed by illegal force, but by the kid's own essence and blood.

"Could it be that this kid is hiding his cultivation, he wants to paralyze me, make me look down on him, and thus sneak attack me?" Ji Yuan couldn't help but think, and suddenly, he was very surprised to receive a slightly nervous voice from the White Hall Lord.

"Jiyuan, this Xiao Nu of Haoran Sect is their new leader, his true cultivation realm is the same as yours, the same peak, you must not underestimate the enemy! Be sure to snipe him to me cleanly and beautifully, you don't have to spare any hands, you must do your best!"

The words of the White Hall Lord made Jiyuan disagree.

Although, he was a little unlucky and failed to win the title of the strongest mortal immortal seven times like Princess Huaiyu, but he was also invincible many times in the mortal immortal conference, won the first place in the finals three times, and died in his hands The peak mortal immortal who died in his hands has forty if not fifty!

What kind of battles did he not experience?

What kind of peak mortal immortal he hasn't sniped?

Despite his disapproval, Ji Yuan decided to listen to the White Hall Lord's opinion and attack with all his might.

It's a long story, from Xiao Nu's appearance on the stage to the two of them facing each other on the needle, and then to Xiao Nu's condensation of the mana blood knife, after Ji Yuan made up his mind, he received a voice reminder from the White Hall Lord of the violation, and the time has only passed for five or six breaths.

The huge aura of death was suddenly released from the short sword in Ji Yuan's palm, forming a whistling wind around him.

Most of the onlookers felt that Ji Yuan was too careful, dealing with a vulnerable Triple Realm mortal immortal, where could he use his famous flying sword supernatural powers?

Sun Nan clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced into his palms, and he didn't feel the slightest pain. He was extremely nervous.

In the moment when Ji Yuan urged the mana, he had already floated to the front of the representatives of the forty-eight divisions, standing with the people of the Giant Spirit Division.

He planned that if Ji Yuan really killed Xiao Nu, at a critical moment, he didn't care about breaking the rules of the God Emperor, and he would also desperately save Xiao Nu. As for what kind of punishment he would receive from the God Emperor, he didn't think about it at all.

As long as you can save Xiao Nu, who has infinite potential but a stubborn temper, even if he is allowed to die, it will be worth it!

Unexpectedly, a cold spirit quietly locked him at this moment, making him unable to move for an instant.

Sun Nan followed the senses and looked, and saw the black hall lord's face full of cruelty, and at the same time received a threatening warning from the black hall lord: "Sun Nan, if you dare to break the rules, although the hall master cannot wipe you out on the spot, he will definitely restrain you and hand you over to the God Emperor to deal with! You'd better give the hall lord an point! The crime of destroying the Mortal Immortal Conference, all the people of your Haoran Sect combined, are not enough to offset it! If you don't believe it, you have to try, the hall master just wants to tell you that you will definitely not just be traumatized this time!"

Sun Nan was furious, but the strength of him and the Black Hall Lord was too far behind, and the other party just released a faint divine soul coercion, which made him like a shackle, "What should I do? What should I do? I knew this was the case, I really shouldn't have agreed, let the senior brother in charge come to participate in the competition!"

Sun Nan was anxious, and at the moment when he secretly clashed with the Black Hall Lord, the exercises were on the ground, and the battle had already begun.

Xiao Nu condensed the blood knife, Ji Yuan had not yet completed the flying sword supernatural power, Xiao Nu did not take the lead, but held the knife in his right hand, dragged it diagonally to his side, and walked towards Ji Yuan step by step extremely slowly.

Onlookers were taken aback.

No one could have imagined that Haoran Gate, a little-known Triple Realm Mortal Immortal, would actually fight this idea.

"He knows that Jiyuan's flying sword is powerful, but he still wants to get close to Jiyuan's body as soon as possible and use his weak and ugly mana blood knife to attack Jiyuan?"

"With his little strength, Jiyuan stands there and lets him cut, can he cut it?"

Someone slammed it.

All in all, most of the onlookers couldn't understand all of Xiao Nu's actions.

Jiyuan is not in a hurry.

When Xiao Nu took the twelfth step, less than ten meters away from his body, he finally completed his flying sword magic power in silence.

Suddenly, a flash of green light shot like lightning towards Xiao Fu's chest.

It was as fast as a frightening wave, roaring and thundering, and even the air in the ring was torn apart by the violent death wind!

Over there, Xiao Nu ignored it, still dragging the knife, and slowly walked forward, as if he didn't feel the lightning flashing flying sword and the fierce death wind.

"It's over!" Under the stage, Sun Nan's heart was cold, he couldn't imagine that Ji Yuan would actually use such a powerful flying sword magic power against Xiao Nu as soon as he got started!

Such a move, even if he comes to power, he may not be able to catch it easily, let alone Xiao Fu?

After being warned by the Black Temple Lord, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but prepared a most skillful supernatural power.

Haoran's third skill, breaking the void.

"The first form, slaying evil. ”

"The second form, delusion. ”

"The third type, cut off the water. ”

After many years of penance, Sun Nan barely cultivated to the second form, Ming Delusion.

According to his eyesight, Ji Yuan's blow, he can only use Ming Delusion to eliminate and disintegrate it, otherwise, Xiao Fu will definitely die.

In his dantian, a half-inch-long exquisite small sword was ready to be sacrificed, supplemented by the second form of Void Breaking Delusion, vowing to dissolve Jiyuan's blow.

However, Sun Nan was furious.

When he urged the mana and was about to sacrifice the delirium while shouting to admit defeat, the power of the black hall lord's divine soul suddenly increased tenfold, he snorted miserably, but it was the divine power that was interrupted by life, and the little sword fell back into the dantian divine sea, and he lost the control of his own mana, and he couldn't even shout to admit defeat!

Moreover, the most odious thing is that the Black Hall Lord actually suppressed his Divine Soul several times with the coercion of his Divine Soul, so that his Divine Soul could not do anything at all.

At this moment, Sun Nan's hands and feet were cold, he couldn't move, he was full of grief and indignation, and his hatred for the Black Hall Lord was completely boiling!

At the same time, Ji Yuan's flying sword reached Xiao Nu's chest and penetrated his chest without hindrance!

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Ji Yuan's mouth, he knew that the kid from Haoranmen was dead.

This Death Flying Sword was tailor-made for him by the White Hall Lord, and it was refined by collecting the bones of countless mortal immortals and human immortals, supplemented by the Divine Emperor Technique and the Divine Mist. As long as it pierces the monk's skin and touches his blood, the death qi will immediately spread like fire in his body, and in an instant, the death qi will erode the muscles, bones, blood, and viscera, causing his body to turn into ashes of death. And its most primordial energy, including the divine soul, will be devoured by this flying sword.

Seeing that the Death Flying Sword penetrated Xiao Nu's chest unimpeded, Ji Yuan was of course very proud, thinking that Xiao Nu would immediately turn into a pile of white bones first, turning into a pinch of flying ashes, shocking everyone.

"Jiyuan be careful!"

Suddenly, he once again received a message from his mentor, the White Hall Master.

His heart sank, and he looked intently, and suddenly showed a terrifying expression like a ghost, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Because, Xiao Fu, who he thought was certain to die, Xiao Nu, who was pierced through his heart by the flying sword of death, was still directly in front of him, still maintaining the posture of dragging the blood knife with his right hand, and walked towards him firmly.

"It turns out that Lao Tzu's flying sword was actually dodged by him, this kid's body is so magical, Lao Tzu's flying sword magic is not fake, but it only penetrates the afterimage of his body!

Suddenly, Ji Yuan figured out some questions, and his hands flicked on his chest like flowers.

I saw that the death flying sword that penetrated the afterimage of Xiao Nu's body suddenly became two, two gave birth to three, and three turned into nine, like nine green lotus flowers, brilliant and beautiful, and stabbed from behind Xiao Nu like lightning.

This time, Ji Yuan saw very clearly, Xiao Nu was really using some kind of magical body technique to dodge, even if he used the Nine Lotus Pilgrimage, he was still dodged by Xiao Nu's smoke.

What made Ji Yuan's heart palpitate the most was that at that moment, he clearly felt that the Death Flying Sword he controlled was like touching some spatial barrier, and at the moment when it was close to Xiao Nu's body, it had a strange stagnation of about one percent of a breath.

This is a situation that Ji Yuan has never encountered, since he cultivated the Flying Sword Divine Power and obtained this Death Flying Sword that the White Hall Lord personally refined for him.

"What the fuck did you do?" Ji Yuan roared angrily as he re-manifested his true body and continued to stride towards him.

At this moment, the white-clothed Shengxue, with a flying sword in one hand, laughed at Jiyuan of the Divine Mist Forest, like a mad demon, where is there still a little bit of immortal capital, where is there still a little bit of tranquility and leisure?

The wind of the Death Flying Sword suddenly intensified several times, but it was the power of the divine soul that the furious Ji Yuan urged with all his might, and it was the first time that he felt the call of death so real and so close.

In the past, it was he who flew his sword, and others trembled and begged for mercy in the wind of death, but today, it has been completely reversed.