Chapter 11 That's a lot of nonsense

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"What do you propose?" Yan Xi didn't expect Nie Kong to be able to remain calm in such a situation, and couldn't help but be a little interested in his proposal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You must have a seven-rank spirit god here?"

Nie Kong's eyes quickly swept over the people around him, and he said with a smile, "That's good, you pick out a seven-rank spirit god to compete with me." If he wins, I will willingly be the god of your Danxian Sect, and if I win, you can immediately find another seven-rank spirit god to come over. ā€

Yan Xi was slightly surprised: "You want to compete with the Seven Rank Spirit God?"

Nie Kong sighed a little helplessly: "Eight-rank spirit gods, I am definitely not an opponent, there is no need to fight; the fifth-grade spirit gods are too weak, I can't bully them; as for the six-rank spirit gods, I'm afraid they don't have the courage to compete with me." After thinking about it, I had to choose the Seven Rank Spirit God. ā€

Before Yan Xi could respond, there was an uproar around him.

Nie Kong's words clearly did not take them into account for these fifth-grade spirit gods and six-grade spirit gods. But no matter what they said, they had to admit in their hearts that Nie Kong was not telling his words.

Nie Kong is now a sixth-rank spirit god, and the fifth-rank spirit god has no chance of winning against him.

The words of the six spirit gods are also slim in chance. When he was still in the Divine Sky Realm, Nie Kong, who was a fifth-grade spirit god, had captured several sixth-grade spirit god clones. Although the spirit god body of the same realm is stronger than the spirit god clone, there will be no advantage in fighting with the monster Nie Kong.

"Brother, if you lose, do you really plan to be their god-servant?"

"How is that possible?" Nie Kong was dumbfounded.

Tai Yanhu said suspiciously: "Then you still tell him "......"

Nie Kong said with a smile: "Just give it a try, see if the current strength can compete with the seven-rank spirit god, if there is a chance, maybe you can refine a seven-grade spirit god."

"Will he say yes?"

"Definitely. If I willingly plant the 'Spirit Servant Divine Paper' in my soul, the Danxian Sect will be able to get a Taizun in the future, and if it is forced, the most that the Danxian Sect will get is only a Nine-Rank Spirit God. There is a huge gap between the two, as long as there is still a little hope, Yan Xi will definitely try. Besides, in his opinion, it is impossible for me to escape now, and agreeing to discuss is just a waste of time at most. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

After an instant, Nie Kong ignored the noise of the dozen or so spirit gods around him, looked at Yan Xi opposite, and said with a smile: "Third Elder, what is my proposal?"

Yan Yi stared at Nie Kong for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Nie Kong, you have the courage, or the old man will fulfill you." ā€

"Senior Brother Yi Xing!"

As he spoke, Yan Xi turned his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man more than ten meters away, "It's up to you to fight with Nie Kong, don't hurt his life." ā€

Yi Xing smiled: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will pay attention to proportion." ā€

"It's you!"

When Nie Kong saw this middle-aged man, he suddenly slapped his hands in surprise and smiled, "It turns out that your name is Yi Xing." If I'm not mistaken, at the edge of the Divine Sky Realm, you once gave me a sixth-grade spirit clone, and that was the last generous gift I received before entering the Continental Fragment Belt, thank you so much. ā€

Yi Xing's smile froze, his face instantly gloomy, and Nie Kong's words were like a sharp sword, poking him in the heart a few times. Not only did he lose his six-rank spirit clone in the Divine Sky Realm, but his ontological soul was also flawed, and it would take at least decades to recover.

The thought of this was bleeding from his heart.

If it weren't for Yan Xi's order, and the Danxian Sect also needed him to voluntarily integrate the "Spirit Servant Divine Paper" into his soul, Yi Xing would now be eager to smash the smiling face on the opposite side with a sword......

Wait, wait until you become a god-servant, and see how I clean you up!

Yi Xing took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the resentment in his chest, and shouted in a deep voice: "Nie Kong, don't talk nonsense, you can make a move! Don't worry, I will show mercy to my subordinates this time." But if you still refuse to voluntarily merge with the 'Spirit Servant Divine Letter' after you are defeated, then I will have to do it myself......

"Whew!"

Before Yi Xing finished speaking, a huge sword shadow had already roared, it was Nie Kong's "Blood Prison Sword King Tree" magic image, and the edge was revealed.

"What nonsense you have!"

Laughing playfully, Nie Kong's right arm flickered, and the chaotic divine power poured into the root of the magic elephant from his palm, and in the next moment, the condensed "Blood Hell Sword King Tree" was like a peacock on the screen, and countless small blood-red sword shadows exploded and dispersed, and a radius of dozens of meters was filled with an incomparable aura.

The dozen or so spirit gods around them retreated to a hundred meters away, but their eyes were still full of vigilance, in case Nie Kong was hiding and absconding or sneaking up in the process of fighting.

Yan Xi was still standing in place, squinting and watching, his face expressionless.

"Here we go again. ā€

Yi Xing sneered in his mouth, and a brown giant sword more than ten meters wide rushed out of his body and stood in front of him like a shield. When he was on the edge of the Divine Sky Realm, his sword and shield were destroyed by Nie Kong's "Blood Hell Sword King Tree", and then his body was pierced, and the entire six-rank spirit god clone fell into Nie Kong's hands.

At this moment, in the face of Nie Kong's same offensive, Yi Xing also used the same defensive means. He was originally an earth-based spirit god, and the sword magic image he cultivated was also mainly defense-oriented. He didn't believe that this sword and shield was cast by the spirit god body of the seventh grade, and it could be destroyed by Nie Kong.

"Bang ......"

The dense blood-red sword shadow was like a flying locust, fiercely striking the unusually wide sword shield. The fierce explosions came and went, deafening, and a large number of sword shadows shattered and turned into blood-red mist, rising up, enveloping a radius of tens of meters in an instant.

Within the blood mist, Pang Shuo's sword and shield became shadowy, but under the stormy attack of the "Blood Hell Sword King Tree", it still did not move.

"Sure enough, in the case of equal strength, this "Blood Hell Sword King Tree" magic image is indeed indestructible and indestructible, but once the difference in strength between the two sides is huge, its attack will be difficult to be effective. Finding that the opposite side was slowing down, Yi Xing's face flashed a mocking smile.

"Whew!"

Yi Xing's right palm melted into the sword and shield in front of him, and the majestic power immediately surged in, and immediately after, an unusually large sword and shield phantom rushed out. In an instant, the detached sword and shield shattered Nie Kong's "Blood Hell Sword King Tree" into pieces, and then fell down fiercely.

"Boom!"

The sword and shield fell to the ground, and the earth waves tens of meters high swept out, and there was a deep pit where Nie Kong stood, and the strength raged wildly, cutting through narrow ravines on the ground, and this powerful sense of oppression forced the surrounding dozen or so five or six rank spirit gods to retreat again.

However, Yi Xing found that before his attack could be implemented, Nie Kong's figure suddenly disappeared, completely integrating into this heaven and earth.

...... (To be continued.)