Wu Yifan was extravagant, and his soul power was consumed very quickly. Although there was anger in his heart, fortunately he was not carried away by anger, and when he saw that he could not talk after a long time, he gave up decisively, leaving some soul power to save his life.

There is not much left of the medicinal effect of the Violent Soul Pill in Li Xiuyan's body, and if he delays any longer, not only will he be beaten back to the prototype, but the side effects brought by the Violent Soul Pill will also make him extremely happy.

But with this second martial soul Domainless Wild Sand alone, it is almost impossible for Li Xiuyan to defeat Wu Yifan in a short period of time, and if he wants to win, unless he uses the first martial soul - Li Tianjian!

Li Tianjian is the Heavenly Realm, one of the nine major families, the iconic martial soul of the Li family, once it is liberated in public, who will recognize it, so Li Xiuyan will never be able to liberate Li Tianjian in front of everyone.

But if Wu Yifan is only allowed to see it alone, the probability of being recognized is almost zero, in case he is unlucky and he really recognizes it, he can only kill him, if not, Li Xiuyan doesn't mind leaving him alive, after all, this is the Holy Soul Academy, and he doesn't want to be expelled so early.

Wu Yifan saw that Li Xiuyan didn't move for a long time, and he couldn't help but drum in his heart: What is this kid doing?

When he was curious, Li Xiuyan, who was originally still, suddenly moved, and took the initiative to attack him for the first time.

Wu Yifan gritted his teeth and put on a posture to meet the enemy. Li Xiuyan's sudden burst of movement speed was very amazing, almost in the blink of an eye, and he came to Wu Yifan.

Wu Yifan was startled, although Li Xiuyan rushed in front of him, he didn't make a move.

"Die!" In line with the principle of striking first, Wu Yifan swung his sword and stabbed Li Xiuyan's heart. Li Xiuyan dodged sideways, and then bullied up, using his fists and feet to attack Wu Yifan.

Wu Yifan's face was suspicious, could it be that his soul power has also been exhausted, and he wants to fight me hand-to-hand? Just thinking about it, with the two of them as the center and a diameter of ten meters, a circular sandstorm suddenly blew up, trapping the two of them at the same time, forming a completely enclosed Colosseum.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Yifan retreated several meters one after another, almost to the edge of the annular sandstorm. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little flustered and a little nervous.

Li Xiuyan looked at him with cold eyes,

"So that we won't be disturbed......" Wu Yifan looked left and right, the two of them had been completely cut off from the outside world, and pretended to be calm: "You're not afraid that I will kill you?"

"You can give it a try!" Controlling the sandstorm to isolate itself from the outside world requires a lot of soul power, Li Xiuyan didn't have time to waste words with him, and as soon as the words fell, he immediately released Li Tianjian.

Wu Yifan looked at the black-edged long sword in Li Xiuyan's hand, and his face gradually became solemn,

"Don't you want to expose your true strength in front of others?" Li Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Since Wu Yifan can ask like this, it means that he doesn't recognize his martial soul, in this case, there is no need to kill him, just cripple him.

"Speak, dumb?" Wu Yifan saw that Li Xiuyan's eyes were getting colder and colder, and his heart became more and more bottomless, and he even regretted accepting Li Xiuyan's challenge.

"Sharpshooter. Li Xiuyan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and directly displayed Li Tianjian's second soul technique. The blade of the Li Tian Sword, under the urging of soul power, suddenly became longer, like a black lightning, stabbing straight towards Wu Yifan.

Wu Yifan's eyes widened, where could he have thought that the sword in Li Xiuyan's hand would suddenly become longer, and he was caught off guard, his right arm was directly pierced by the blade, and the frost sword also fell to the ground.

Turned into a cloud of frost and disappeared into the air.

"Ahh

Li Xiuyan tried to turn the hilt of the sword, but found that he couldn't turn it at all, so he couldn't help but glance at Wu Yifan, he could actually think of what he wanted to do next, and he was not too idiotic.

However, his move is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

"Close!" Li Xiuyan snorted softly, and the extended blade was immediately retracted.

"Ahh But what shocked him was that Li Xiuyan was gone.

Where did you go! Wu Yifan turned his body quickly, but he didn't see Li Xiuyan's figure in front of him, left and right.

At this moment, a black light suddenly shot out from the sandstorm, hitting Wu Yifan's left leg. Wu Yifan only felt a chill in his left leg, and then a sharp pain like a drill heart swept through his body.

Looking down, a black blade was inserted into his left leg impartially, piercing through from behind.

"Li Xiuyan, you dare to do this to me!" Wu Yifan poured all the pain into this roar.

Li Xiuyan still didn't make a sound, and the black sword blade inserted in Wu Yifan's leg was directly withdrawn in the next second.

Inertia knocked him to the ground, and the wound on his leg gushed red blood. Wu Yifan's face turned pale, his left hand pressed the wound on his right arm, and his right hand pressed the wound on his left leg, just curled up on the ground, looking like a little girl who was afraid of being violated.

"Li Tianjian, receive. Li Xiuyan's figure immediately walked out of the sandstorm and came to Wu Yifan, looking at him with cold eyes,

"Are you still fighting?" The two swords just now, Li Xiuyan didn't leave his hands at all, they were all penetrating wounds, if they were not treated in time, their hands and legs would all be destroyed, and they might even die from excessive blood loss.

The reason why he gave such a heavy hand was because Li Xiuyan didn't want to be provoked and entangled day and night, he didn't want to waste all his experience on these people, he still had more important things to do, so either he didn't fight, if he wanted to fight, he would beat him hard, so that he would always remember that not everyone can be offended!

"No, don't fight, I'll throw in the towel. Wu Yifan's face was pale, his lips trembled a little, obviously he had symptoms of excessive blood loss, he knew his current situation very well, if he was hard-mouthed, he would really lose his life.

Li Xiuyan squatted down, grabbed his hair, and warned: "Don't mess with me again in the future, otherwise, the next time you get stabbed will be your heart." ”

"Yes, I know, from now on, I will never provoke you again......" At this moment, Wu Yifan's attitude was very humble, and he no longer had the same arrogance as before.

"I hope you remember what you said. Li Xiuyan let go of his hand, and at the same time lifted the Domainless Wild Sand.

The surrounding sandstorm, in the moment when the martial soul was lifted, turned into countless crystalline points of light, and slowly disappeared into the air.

Lan Zhantian and all the people watching the battle were already in a hurry, and Wu Yifan's people even wanted to rush to the high platform and break the sandstorm barrier, but they were blocked by Lan Zhantian.

At this moment, when everyone saw Wu Yifan who fell to the ground like a dead dog, they all gasped in shock.

The person who ranked first in the soul power cultivation of the Western Courtyard was actually defeated by the person ranked eighty-two, and it was a fiasco, which is incredible...... The latest chapter of the Lord of the Nine Realms, Chapter 122, is ruthless: