In the secret room shrouded in the soul-level formation, Ji Tianxing was confronting Duanmu Huang.

Just now, the two have already fought three moves.

In the three moves, Ji Tianxing was blown away three times, and each time he slammed into the dark gold light mask.

Fortunately, he had the sword god robe, so he was able to protect himself and not be seriously injured.

And Duanmu Huang still had the upper hand, and the three swordsmanship techniques performed by Ji Tianxing failed to hurt him.

The two of them stood at the north and south ends of the secret room, their backs against the dark golden light cover, their eyes staring at each other coldly, and their bodies were surging with the intention of rushing to the sky.

Duanmuhuang reached out and tore off the eyeball hanging on the left side of his face, and black blood continued to appear in his eye socket.

He was completely one-eyed, and he looked very hideous.

"Little brute, who are you? You are so daring, you dare to pretend to be the henchman of the Lord and come to Duanmu Mansion to assassinate this seat!

With the strength of your Tianyuan Realm, you have such the courage to dare to make a move against this seat, you really don't know the height of the sky!"

Duanmu Huang's eyes were shining with cold light, his eyes were staring at Ji Tianxing with resentment, and he said in a cold tone: "This seat will give you a chance to live, immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, and explain your identity!"

Otherwise, this seat will peel your skin and cramp, and tear your flesh and blood apart little by little!"

His words were already eerie and terrifying, and his body was still surrounded by blood flames, and his breath was as cold as a demon god.

But Ji Tianxing was not afraid, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a playful tone: "Duanmuhuang, now that the matter is here, why do you pretend to be calm and hold on to the injury of the soul?"

The more you pretend to be fierce, the more it proves that you are strong on the inside, strong on the outside, and strong on the outside!

You're just deliberately intimidating me, because your divine soul has been devoured by the Divine Gu, and your vitality has been greatly damaged, and your strength has weakened by at least fifty percent!

The power of the three talismans in the Divine Rune detonated in a row, which made your Divine Soul injury worse, and weakened your strength by at least two percent!

Now, you only have three success forces left, and you are already at the end of the crossbow!"

Ji Tianxing exuded an aura of confidence, his tone was firm, and his face was full of sneers.

Every word he said was like a sharp sword, stabbing Duanmuhuang's heart fiercely, causing Duanmuhuang's complexion to change drastically, and his eyes surging with monstrous rage.

Because, he was right, and that's exactly what happened!

At this moment, Duanmuhuang does only have three successes left, and he is extremely weak.

He had to end the battle as soon as possible and immediately heal his wounds in order to preserve his soul that had been cultivating for more than a hundred years.

Otherwise, his injuries would continue to deteriorate, and his divine soul strength would continue to weaken.

Even if he can pick up a life tonight, he will have to retreat and heal for decades before he can recover to his peak strength.

And Ji Tianxing so confidently exposed the truth and pointed out his injuries, how could he not be angry?

"Brute, you shameless maggot, who are you?!"

Duanmu Huang roared furiously, and angry flames erupted above his head.

Ji Tianxing looked at him with a smile, the sneer on his face was even stronger, and he said in a playful tone: "Hehe...... Aren't you a soul refining powerhouse? You can't even see through my disguise technique?

It seems that I guessed correctly, you are really the end of the crossbow, and there are only three successes left. ”

Hearing his words, Duanmu Huang suddenly became angry, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

It turned out that Ji Tianxing's extremely confident words were deliberately deceived him!

In that situation just now, Ji Tianxing was not sure how serious his injury was, and how much strength he still retained.

"Beast, you deserve to die, and you will go to eighteen layers of hell after death!"

Duanmu Huang was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and roared hoarsely: "Little miscellaneous pieces, even if there are only three success forces left in this seat, it will be more than enough to kill you!"

It is true that he was originally a powerhouse of the fifth level of the Soul Refining Realm, even if he only had three successful powers left, he was comparable to the powerhouse of the first level of the Soul Refining Realm.

It was indeed easy to kill the powerhouse of the Tian Yuan Sixfold.

But Ji Tianxing is by no means an ordinary Tianyuan powerhouse, his potential is endless, and his real combat power is shocking!

"Hehe, it's more than enough to kill me, then I want to see who is going to die here!" Ji Tianxing grinned, revealing a confident sneer.

Duanmu Huang was furious to the extreme, no longer talking nonsense with him, and waved his palms with all his strength, pouring out endless True Yuan and Divine Soul power.

"Raging Dragon Attack!"

The furious and terrifying multicolored true element, mixed with the power of the blazing white divine soul, condensed into a ten-meter-long furious dragon and slammed towards Ji Tianxing.

The two were only a hundred meters apart, and the moment the furious dragon appeared, it bombarded in front of Ji Tianxing.

At the critical moment, Ji Tianxing had no time to dodge and counterattack, so he could only instinctively close his golden wings and wrap himself.

"Jinpeng wings!"

"Boom!"

With a deafening loud bang, the furious dragon struck Ji Tianxing fiercely, drowning his figure.

He was blasted out again, and slammed into the dark golden light mask with a "bang".

The mask trembled as it was hit, and it cracked through dense cracks.

Ji Tianxing was also shocked by the terrifying power, and opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood, and his face became as pale as paper.

The huge furious dragon dissipated, and his figure appeared, his steps a little staggering.

"Damn! Duanmuhuang, this old bastard, his soul has been hit so hard, and he still has such a strong strength!

Is this the means and essence of the powerhouses of the Soul Refining Realm? It is really terrifying!"

These thoughts flashed through Ji Tianxing's mind, and his desire to improve his strength became more and more urgent.

He also wanted to reach the Soul Refining Realm as soon as possible, become an extraordinary powerhouse, and control the powerful power that called the wind and rain and shook the heavens and the earth.

However, this is too far to think about now.

It is imperative that he survive in the hands of Duanmuhuang and find an opportunity to kill Duanmuhuang.

"Suzaku Holy Sword!"

Ji Tianxing roared angrily, and his whole body ignited with sky-high red fire, condensing a ten-meter-long flame giant sword.

His entire body fused with the Flame Greatsword, rising with fierce flames, condensing a huge Vermilion Bird Phantom.

"Huh!"

The Vermilion Bird Holy Sword rolled up the overwhelming red fire, filled the entire secret room, and slaughtered Duanmu Huang with a domineering and incomparable attitude.

With this blow, Ji Tianxian exerted ten successes and burst out with the strongest combat power.

Duanmu Huang was immediately moved, furrowed his brows fiercely, and a touch of shock and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"This little beast, with the sixfold strength of the Tianyuan Realm, burst out with a combat power comparable to the half-step Soul Refining Realm, how could there be such a demon in the world?

His aura made this seat somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, could it be that he was ...... Ji Tianxing?!

That's right! It's Ji Tianxing! Only this demon can create such a miracle!"

At that moment, these thoughts flashed through Duanmu Huang's drowsy mind, and he suddenly sobered up a lot.

He vaguely guessed the identity of the 'purple-robed leader', and he was immediately even more shocked and furious.

(End of chapter)