"It's too late for you to admit defeat now, lest you get my hands dirty." Fukura's tone was calm, but the words he said were extremely arrogant.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it." Ji Chen just wants to make a quick decision and finish it quickly.

"I don't know what to do!"

Fukura's face was cold, and there was murder in his eyes.

Kill a foundation-building waste, and the Purple Dao Immortal Sect has nothing to say, right?

Fucang didn't pay attention to Ji Chen at all, and killing a foundation building monk seemed to him to be just a matter of waving his hand.

He ran the exercises, ready to kill Ji Chen with one finger, but found that the true yuan that used to function freely became sluggish, and he could only slowly squirm like a reptile in the meridians.

It's as if somewhere the meridians are blocked.

Fucang's complexion changed, and he urged the exercises with all his might, but with little effect.

Ji Chen, who was on the other side, looked at him so well.

"These two ...... What are you doing? ”

The disciples in the audience looked confused, and saw Fucang and Ji Chen standing opposite each other in the ring, staring at each other with big eyes.

Fukura's face was still flushed, as if he was holding back his urine.

Sweat appeared on Fucang's forehead, he couldn't imagine that this was Ji Chen's doing, and thought that there was something wrong with his practice.

As soon as his heart was horizontal, he bit the tip of his tongue and urged the secret method, and the golden pill in the dantian rotated, stimulating the true yuan of the whole body, which was a secret technique to stimulate potential, and was used by him to stimulate the true yuan at this time, wanting to break through the blockage.

However, something frightened him!

After the true yuan was stimulated, it did lose its blockage and quickly run in the meridians, but it was not under his control, as if he had his own thoughts.

The true yuan he had worked so hard to cultivate was out of his control, running in a trajectory within him that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

"It's ...... Meridian reversal! Fukura's face turned pale in an instant.

Even a monk knows that the reversal of meridians is extremely dangerous, no different from suicide, and it is very likely to go mad.

"Damn it!" He tried his best to take back control of Zhenyuan and stop Zhenyuan, but found that it was useless.

Finally, the consequences of the reversal of the meridians began to be fulfilled in him.

The meridians felt a burning sensation like fire, and they became as fragile as paper, and cracks appeared one after another, which could burst at any time.

His hands and feet began to disobey him, his whole body stiffened, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

In the stands, He Ze saw that something was wrong with Fukura and was hesitating to stop the duel.

Burst!

A blood vessel on Fucang's arm exploded, and the skin opened and a burst of blood shot out.

At the same time, the meridians in his body began to disintegrate inch by inch.

Fukura's eyes widened, and he wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, only listening to a series of popping sounds, and his body exploded one by one, and blood flowed everywhere.

At this moment, Fucang really felt the approach of death, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

He wants to end this fight, surrender or admit defeat, what invincible momentum, he doesn't care, he just wants to live.

His heart was filled with fear of death.

"What's going on with him?"

"This ...... Gone mad? Or what? ”

Although the disciples of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect were a little gloating, it was also strange that how could Fucang, who had just been invincible, become like this in the blink of an eye?

He Ze couldn't sit still and wanted to stop the game.

But she was rejected by Lan Qingxue.

"The fight is not over yet, the victory or defeat is not divided, how can there be an end." Lan Qingxue replied without being salty, "Could it be that the main sect of He is admitting defeat on behalf of the holy son of your sect?" ”

He Ze was silent.

He just wants to end this game, but he doesn't want Fukura to admit defeat, once he admits defeat, the invincible momentum is broken, and Fukura becomes a waste, and there is no longer any value.

Although the victory or defeat depends on the heart, Fucang and Ji Chen have not really fought each other, even if they admit defeat, they may not be able to break the invincible momentum, but He Ze still hesitates and does not want to take this risk.

Fucang couldn't hold it anymore, and one arm exploded into a blood mist, revealing Sensen's white bones.

"Two drops of blazing spring water, end this game." He Ze gritted his teeth.

"My Purple Dao Immortal Sect doesn't cultivate the Yang Gong Method, what's the use of Blazing Yang Spring Water?"

Lan Qingxue sneered, just two drops of blazing sun spring water wanted to send her away, He Ze couldn't help but underestimate her.

She is a woman, but she can lead the Purple Dao Immortal Sect to become one of the holy places in just three hundred years, in addition to her superb cultivation, it is because she has always had clear grievances and grievances, and she will repay her.

In short, one word, ruthless!

It is precisely because of her ruthlessness that the Purple Dao Immortal Sect has established its majesty in the cultivation realm, and no one dares to provoke it casually, so that it has been able to develop steadily so far.

Today, from the moment Fucang abolished Fan Xiuqi, she didn't plan to let go of Fucang.

Even if there is no Ji Chen, she will take action herself!

He Ze knew that there was no room for negotiation, took a deep breath, suddenly burst out, and grabbed the support warehouse in the ring with one hand.

He was going to forcibly take Fukura away.

However, Lan Qingxue had already taken precautions, and instantly appeared in front of He Ze and slapped his hand down with one palm.

"Sect Master He, where is he in a hurry? Could it be that my Purple Dao Immortal Sect was not well entertained? ”

He Ze's eyes were gloomy, and a black bead quietly appeared in his hand, ready to pinch and pop the bead.

This is left to him by the Pure Yang Immortal Sect Master, and it is used in a critical moment, which is considered a hole card.

But at this moment, there was another change on the stage.

Fukura's condition seemed to have stabilized, his body did not continue to crumble, and the monk's strong self-healing ability caused the wounds all over his body to slowly stop bleeding.

The reversed True Yuan in his body also stopped, and Fukura's eyes showed a look of hope, but he found that he was still unable to move.

The reversal of the meridians of Fucang is of course done by Ji Chen, and if he stops now, it is only because if he continues, Fucang may not be able to hold it and will die at any time.

And Ji Chen didn't intend to let him die now.

Ji Chen, who had been standing on the stage and had not moved, walked towards Fucang step by step at this time, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"What are you going to do!"

He Ze roared angrily, and pointed towards Ji Chenzhen to kill, but was scattered by Lan Qingxue with a wave of his hand.

"Sect Master He, don't interfere in the affairs of the juniors, lest you be said that you are bullying the small."

He Ze was furious, "Sect Master Lan is planning to be the enemy of my Pure Yang Immortal Sect?" ”

Lan Qingxue's face also turned cold, and murderous intent appeared in her beautiful eyes: "So what?" ”

Heze no longer hesitated, crushed the black beads in his hand, and in an instant, the aura of this radius of 100 miles was evacuated, gathered in one place, and condensed into the image of an old man with immortal wind bones.

"Yang Feather Saint Venerable!"

Someone exclaimed, the person who came was actually the Pure Yang Immortal Sect Master, a powerhouse in the Tribulation Period, one of the top combat forces in the entire cultivation realm, Yang Yu Saint Venerable!

Although it is only a condensed clone, it is also not to be underestimated, after all, this represents the will of a strong man in the Tribulation Period.

"Sect Master Lan, can you sell the old man a face?"

Lan Qingxue hadn't answered yet, but Ji Chen didn't stop, he had already walked in front of Fucang, and stabbed towards Fucang's dantian with a sword.

He's going to abolish this store!