Chapter 250: The Man in the Black Robe

Since Ye Chenxi's defeat, the gray-clothed old man who had long been as calm as a mirror had ripples again, he fixed his memory at that moment, and then ran a spell, causing his pupils to split, and under the collision of strange light waves, Lin Zixuan's became slow at that moment, and immediately, his eyes froze, he retracted his gaze, and gradually returned to normal.

"The cunning little ghost, but the old man was also surprised, it seems that this Tianlan City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" He sighed in his heart, if there is a shadow in the shadow, unless the speed is extremely fast, it is impossible, but even the blood soul realm powerhouse cannot make the speed to the limit, so the so-called shadow in the shadow is just an illusion caused by space shuttle, used to confuse, so as to psychologically defeat the opponent and cause a means of killing with one blow.

"Space monk, it's interesting! I don't know which is stronger or weaker than Xia Haochu? The gray-clothed old man squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the figure with interest, this kind of elemental cultivator, which has been rare since ancient times, is not much better than some special physiques.

Everyone in the ring was also shocked, Lin Zixuan's strength had proved to them that he had enough qualifications to wrestle with those at the top of the rankings.

Lin Yige's face moved slightly, he faintly felt that this person had not done his best, after all, when he was in Wanyuan Sword Mountain, he had shown the strength of sword cultivation.

He turned his head, looked at the white-clothed young man sitting behind him, and said softly, "Yuexian, this person will be your fierce rival."

Lin Yuexian was silent, but his heart was a little throbbing, he was also present that day, and at the moment when the terrifying sword array trapped in his mind disappeared, except for the stone platform where Lin Zixuan was sitting, the rest trembled violently, but because of his weak cultivation, he didn't care too much, he just thought that this stone platform was different from person to person, but from now on, the peace at that time was probably due to Lin Zixuan's creation.

Thinking of this, his heart became hot, if he could get the swordsmanship that the sword sage understood, then his cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds, even if he surpassed the ancestor of the Lin family, it was not impossible, after all, that person entered the Tao with a sword, and his swordsmanship reached the sky.

Following the loss of the strongest combat power of the Ten Thousand Whale Sect and the Royal Beast Villa, the Dankong Qing of the Danling Alliance was also crushed and defeated by a black-robed man, and under the shock of everyone, he respectfully walked to Su Hongxi's side, bowed and saluted, and then stood behind him.

This scene surprised everyone even more, because the way of saluting was not the main and secondary, but the slave saluting the master!!

Even Lei Tiannuo in the void looked at the old man in brocade with curiosity, but he invisibly felt the old man's pride, and seemed to stop talking.

Of course, the most unbearable breath, in addition to the Dan Ling League, are the many disciples of the Medicine King Pavilion, with their friendship regardless of each other, after seeing the senior brother of the Dan Ling League defeated by Su Hongxi's entourage, they were simply furious, and the fierce cry was raised, so that the elders of the Medicine King Pavilion personally came forward to stop it.

But this did not suppress the anger in their chests, and under the respect of everyone, Yao Xiangzhi, the senior sister of the Medicine King Pavilion, had to go on the battlefield hard, but the black-robed man ignored her challenge, which made her face pale and shy.

The battle continued fiercely, and when most of the more than 100 challengers were eliminated, the majestic man in the void stood up, he looked down at the many figures below, and his expression was not angry and arrogant.

"It seems that this Wanhua Festival has reached the end stage, even so, then the city lord simply speeds up the progress, the rest of the people, you have the right to challenge the person you designate, if they don't fight, they will be deemed to give up and be disqualified, I don't know if you have any objections?" He asked, looking at the figure sitting upright on the cloud chair.

I saw that many people bowed slightly, only a few did not respond, and the rules set began to be enforced.

"This Xia Haochu is a bit interesting, you go and try it to see if he is worth my shot?" Su Hongxi closed his eyes and said casually.

The black-robed man behind him nodded, and was about to leave, but he was stopped by the medicinal incense, he looked at the sky indifferently, and in the black robe, there was a pitch-black demonic qi flowing.

"If the woman is really in the way, solve her quickly, and then go to deal with Xia Haochu." Su Hongxi ordered, and the black-robed figure flashed and appeared opposite him.

"You shouldn't be like this, if you make your master unhappy, it will end miserably." The black-robed man looked at that beautiful face without a trace of movement, as if to him, no matter how graceful his body was, it was just a pink skeleton.

Yaoxiang Xue Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, her appearance and background were coveted by countless young talents, but it had no effect on the black-robed man in front of her, which meant that the charm spell she cultivated was ineffective against it.

She snorted coldly, and the colorful streamers flew out of her palm, setting off a fierce wind, piercing through the void, and restraining the black-robed man's whole body.

"That's just it, I don't know how Dankong Qing could lose in the hands of this waste?" Her eyes flashed with contempt, and under the summoning of her mind, the elements of wood between heaven and earth gathered wildly, and many thorny vines grew out of thin air from the ring, and under her jade palms, those vines grew wildly and bent into a cage, sealing and trapping the black-robed man, and the sharp thorns were more like layers of shackles, making him unable to move.

"Senior Sister is mighty!" Below, many disciples of the Medicine King Pavilion let out excited cheers, even some Tianjiao people who closed their eyes and meditated, they also looked sideways, and that woman's methods were simply exhaustive.

The restraint of the streamer was to seal the aura in the black robe's body, and the thorn cage trapped his body, and the inner and outer seals made it immobile, which was simply wonderful.

When many people sighed at his superb skills, only Dan Kongqing's face showed a look of worry, he looked at the black-robed man trapped in the cage, his expression panicked, that was a kind of fear, a kind of powerlessness and horror that emerged from the bottom of his heart after being crushed and defeated by the opponent, like being bitten by a snake and being afraid of the well rope for ten years.

"Whether you pity the jade or don't make a move on me because of hesitation, but from now on, you have lost." Yaoxiang Zhi stood up with a proud body and said proudly.

Suddenly, after the smugness, she realized that something was wrong, the aura in the air was gradually draining, and the vines that bound her slowly withered and fell off, until they spontaneously combusted, turned into flying ashes, and drifted away with the wind.

Her expression changed, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she looked at those empty eyes, that kind of emotion, as cold as the cold under the Nine Shadows.

"You shouldn't anger your master!" Indifferent words echoed in her ears, and a pair of slender but withered palms pierced through the void, grabbed her fair neck, and lifted it into the air like a chick, causing blood-colored strangulation marks on that neck.

There was a deep fear on her face, with the soul power of the late stage of her human soul realm, she couldn't feel the latter's cultivation figure, this strange feeling was also the first time it happened to her.

The fight ended when she was ruthlessly thrown out of the field.