Jiang Xiaohe directly slashed over, the black light pierced the air, and a scorching aura instantly spread all over the martial arts platform, and the terrifying resentment disappeared in an instant.

With a "poof", the black mang's sharp momentum continued unabated, and it directly crashed into Gu Yigu, Gu Yigu's complexion changed, and his whole body was surging with yuan, and the thick protective light curtain wrapped himself violently, while constantly retreating.

At the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart: when he fought with this Jiang Xiaohe just now, his strength was obviously on par with himself, how could he become so powerful in less than a pillar of incense?

I can't even catch one of his knives.

Even the people watching the battle outside all had solemn faces, and the power of this black light was at least twice as powerful as just now.

They could all feel a domineering and fierce killing intent rushing towards them, and the dust around them was stirred up and fluttered in the air.

Gu Yigu faced this trick head-on, and the pressure he was under can be imagined!

However, the terrain of the martial arts arena was limited after all, and Gu Yigu only retreated more than ten steps before stopping, and if he retreated, he would fall.

At this moment, no one dares to despise Gu Yigu anymore, just this knife, if they were replaced, I am afraid they would have been knocked out of power a long time ago.

"Swallowing the Devil"

Gu Yigu, who was forced to the extreme, had a hideous face, and suddenly roared, and a stream of black gas suddenly emerged from his body, and there were several skull-shaped white mist in each wisp of black gas, but any monk with a little insight could see at a glance that this white mist-like skull was a baby resentment under the age of three.

An extremely cold aura enveloped the huge martial arts arena, and it was suddenly dark in the martial arts arena that it was impossible to see the situation.

"Evil cultivator, this ancient valley is actually an evil cultivator!"

"Oh my God, how many babies did he kill to collect so many resentful souls?"

"Jiang Daoyou, hack him to death, hack him to death with a knife!"

"Come on Jiang Daoyou, slash to death this evil cultivator who deserves death!"

There were many young monks in the audience who shouted indignantly, only wishing that they could not take the life of the evil cultivator himself.

The old cultivator who introduced Gu Yigu to everyone just now lowered his eyebrows, and there was a hint of complexity in the depths of his pupils:

The Red Dust Fairy was sealed in the evil soldiers, and once Gu Yigu was defeated, then she would die from now on, and there would be no possibility of survival.

However, if he does not die, the Red Dust Fairy is alive, but it is better to live than to die.

He didn't want the Red Dust Fairy to die, but he couldn't bear to see her tortured, and life was worse than death.

In the huge martial arts arena, there were heart-rending screams everywhere, and a little bit of white skeletons kept shuttling in the black fog, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and the sound of ping-pong could be heard from time to time.

Everyone in the audience was nervous, staring intently at the thick black fog, as if they were more nervous than Jiang Xiaohe himself.

Jiang Xiaohe in the black fog just stood quietly in place.

The moment the black mist filled the air, he only did one thing: he extracted a wisp of pure extreme yin power from the yin and yang plate and injected it into the yin soul body imprisoned in the "Yueli" knife.

The strength of the soul body immediately soared, and the formation that had imprisoned her for a long time exploded in an instant, and the soul of the Red Dust Fairy regained its freedom.

Then, the black fog completely enveloped the entire martial arts arena, and Jiang Xiaohe, as a bystander, watched the Red Dust Fairy beat Gu Yigu.

Xiao Tian is very supportive of what he did, and even this idea was given to him by Xiao Day.

"In this world, if the wicked have no evil retribution, then what kind of heavenly way is there to talk about?"

These are the exact words of Xiao Day.

After half an hour, the black fog in the arena dissipated little by little, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and open their eyes wide, wanting to see the situation in the martial arts arena clearly.

Although, all of them, including those who were ready to challenge Jiang Xiaohe, hoped that Jiang Xiaohe would be defeated, because he bet on him to lose.

However, this time, in the face of Gu Yigu, everyone hoped that Jiang Xiaohe would win.

Evil cultivators, especially evil cultivators like Gu Yigu who use the mutilation of babies and the use of their souls to strengthen their bodies, even if they die a thousand times or ten thousand times, they will be innocent.

The black mist completely dissipated, and a straight figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

"It's Jiang Xiaohe. ”

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice broke the silence of the martial arts arena, and the onlookers immediately boiled:

"Jiang Xiaohe won. ”

"Gu Yigu is dead, Gu Yigu is dead. ”

......

......

A deafening cheer erupted from the audience, and Jiang Xiaohe's face was dull, not understanding what was going on.

Gu Yigu is dead, what do they have to be happy about?

Only the old cultivator looked at Jiang Xiaohe's sad face, his expression was complicated, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Jiang Xiaohe stood quietly on the stage, and Gu Yigu was lying at his feet, covered in flesh and blood, white bones, and blurred flesh and blood between his legs, as if he had been greatly tortured before he died.

When the two guys from Tianxiangju came to the stage to clean up, they lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Jiang Xiaohe, and they even felt a little weird in their hearts:

Good guys, they're all men, do you need to break someone's third leg like this?

However, this guy mutilated the baby, and he ended up like this.

It's just that this Jiang Xiaohe, at a young age, is really too cruel.

Only when the old cultivator in the audience saw the injuries all over Gu Yigu's body, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and then his essence shone brightly, and the sadness on his face disappeared for a while, replaced by a strong joy.

This kind of method is definitely not something that Jiang Xiaohe can use, it must be a red dust fairy.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and began to look for the evil soldier "Yueli" knife on the stage, and the knife had become a fragment of the ground as far as his eyes could see.

"Is there anyone else?"

Jiang Xiaohe glanced around, and everyone in the audience showed ecstasy, as if they had done a great deed, but after hearing his words, they suddenly fell silent.

"Guanzhou Yu Qian came to teach Taoist friends. ”

This time it was a female cultivator who jumped on the stage, dressed in green clothes, carrying a long sword, and her hair was tied high with a green belt, which was very clean and crisp.

"Fellow Daoists, please. ”

Jiang Xiaohe hugged his fists and said, Yu Qian's whole body moved, and the long sword behind her back was immediately unsheathed, and when the sword light flickered, it had turned into a long dragon and pounced on Jiang Xiaohe.

Jiang Xiaohe's face was solemn, the burning stick in his hand was shocked, the yuan power in his body surged, and in an instant, a sword shadow more than ten feet long appeared behind him.

"Be careful. ”

Yu Qian snorted coldly, and the Yuan Dragon immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, his high-pitched voice hit the soul directly, and his huge head faced Jiang Xiaohe, and he instantly opened his big mouth to swallow Jiang Xiaohe.

The onlookers couldn't help but change their complexions, and their fingertips surged with Yuan Li, condensing a thick protective light curtain around them, this dragon power was too strong, and the breath in their bodies was tumbling and stirring, which was very uncomfortable.

"Slash!"

Jiang Xiaohe looked at the oncoming dragon, put his fingers together and slashed down, and the shadow of the knife more than ten zhang long slashed towards the Yuan Dragon in the air.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and it was difficult for the onlookers to detect its traces, not to mention using the naked eye, even if they used the power of divine sense.

As for the Yuan Dragon, its speed was also as fast as thunder, and when I saw its huge body flickering slightly, it crashed into that sword.

"Who wins and who loses in this battle?"

In the VIP area, several high-ranking seniors from the forty-eight states spoke out to discuss, and the first to speak was Dai Qingshan Lao Xiu from Chuandai Prefecture.

Although his hair is gray, his skin is as delicate as a newborn, the breath on his body is restrained, his eyes are bright, and he is already a strong man who has stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor with one foot.

This time, I happened to meet friends in Nanshezhou, and I didn't want to encounter such a prosperous era, so I naturally wanted to come and watch it.

"According to the younger generation, I'm afraid that Yu Qian won't be able to last too long. ”

The answer was Nan Qianshan, the head of the Nan family, and their Nan Jiagang's Jiang Xiaohe helped quell the civil strife, and now that Jiang Xiaohe is staging a martial arts platform here, he naturally wants to come over to support one or two.

Of course, he said this, not entirely because of this, the most important thing is that he has seen Jiang Xiaohe's strength, and naturally knows that he has not done his best yet.

"The words of the master of the Nan family are wrong, Yu Qian is a strong man at the level of the Martial Sect, and there is a wisp of dragon yuan fused into the Yuan Dragon Sword, which is extraordinary, Jiang Xiaohe is just a ...... from the thirty-six states."

This time it was an elder of Yanxin Mansion who spoke, Yanxin Mansion is a sect force in the northeast of the forty-eight states, and its overall strength is not too bad, and the Nan family's civil strife is also behind it, so it is very difficult to deal with Nan Qianshan.

It's just that before he finished his words, he saw Yu Qian's body fly out directly upside down, and landed firmly on the edge of the martial arts stage.

This is obviously the result of Jiang Xiaohe's mercy.

"Thank you Jiang Daoyou, Yu Qian admits defeat. ”

Yu Qian was only slightly injured, and naturally understood in her heart that this was the other party's mercy to protect her face, so she was not hypocritical and directly admitted defeat.

Jiang Xiaohe returned the salute with a fist and stopped talking.

The elder of Yanxin Mansion was embarrassed, so he had to glare at Nan Qianshan, and at the same time secretly scolded Yu Qian in his heart, and then continued to watch the battle.

In the next dozen or so battles, there was no suspense, Jiang Xiaohe could win every time, and for those who respected him, he also saved face for the other party, and as for those who had bad intentions towards him, he threw a punch off the stage, almost all of them were seriously injured.

The first day passed like this, and when night fell, Jiang Xiaohe returned to Yuefu Restaurant to rest.

This night was another sleepless night.

Yuefu Restaurant was full of people, extremely noisy, a pot of wine was served by Xiao Er, the lobby and the box were overcrowded, and the white and clean shopkeeper was busy with his feet hitting the back of his head, and he did not stop all night.

"Those who came today are all loose cultivators, and the most powerful ones are Yu Qian and Gu Yigu at the level of the Martial Sect, and it is estimated that there will be powerful people tomorrow. ”

Back in the small building, Jiang Xiaohe said to himself, and took out the blood yuan ring given to him by Ma Changwei from the Diwei Tower.

The yin spirit in the "Yueli" knife is sheltering in this blood yuan ring.

The Red Dust Fairy has been suppressed into the "Yueli" knife for hundreds of years and can still maintain his mind, which is really valuable, so Jiang Xiaohe is willing to come to the rescue.

One person and one soul talked for a long time, and the red dust fairy said that her home was in Sixty-four Prefectures, and now she could only follow Jiang Xiaohe, and Jiang Xiaohe would send her back when the time was right.

Jiang Xiaohe didn't have a good way for a while, so he could only do so.