After hearing Li Xiuyan's words, Wu Qingfeng was obviously stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and said angrily at Li Xiuyan: "You bastard, don't get an inch!"

"Yes!

"Hahaha, this idiot ......"

Li Xiuyan also smiled, and then manipulated the Domainless Wild Sand to let go of Wu Qingfeng.

The corners of Li Xiuyan's lips were slightly raised, and he deliberately turned around, turned his back to Wu Qingfeng, and walked towards the stage.

Anyway, his face has already been broken, and it doesn't matter what ugly things he does, at least he can make Li Xiuyan suffer some hardships, and even take Li Xiuyan's life!

"you!" Wu Qingfeng shouted and rushed towards Li Xiuyan, all the remaining soul power in his body was gathered on the long stick in his hand, aimed at Li Xiuyan's vest, and stabbed it hard.

"How can this be reasonable, when I am a dead man!" Lan Zhantian looked at Wu Qingfeng who fell off the high platform with cold eyes. The person who shot Wu Qingfeng just now was him.

Lan Zhantian glanced at Li Xiuyan with a kind of "don't think I don't know your careful eyes", and then said to everyone in the audience: "Today's matter is over here, it's all gone!"

Li Xiuyan suddenly spoke, stretched out his hand and pointed to Wu Yifan in the audience, "If I'm not mistaken, your ranking is the first, right? Come up, I want to challenge you." ”

"So what?" Li Xiuyan pointed at Wu Qingfeng, who had just been helped up, with his chin, "Didn't he also fall down from me?"

Wu Yifan glanced at Wu Qingfeng, then retracted his gaze, and suddenly smiled, "I understand, you are using the power of medicine to close the gap between you and me." ”

Wu Yifan's soul power cultivation has not reached the level of the fifth rank of soul venerable, if he fights now, it is not wise, but if not, where will he, the number one person in the Western Courtyard, put his face?

If Wu Yifan didn't find fault today, Li Xiuyan didn't want to clean them up so quickly, after all, there were only two Violent Soul Pills left, and if they ate one, there would be one less.

Wu Yifan's gaze, looking around, found that everyone's eyes fell on him, and it seemed that everyone was waiting for his answer, which even made him feel like he was thorned in his back.

Lan Zhantian's eyes showed a look of helplessness, "In that case, then you two will start." ”

As the martial soul liberation words shouted, a stream of ice-blue soul power suddenly gushed out from his palm, and an ice-bladed long sword was immediately transformed from soul power in a frost whirlwind.

"You were lucky last time, but this time, the goddess of fate won't favor you anymore!"

Li Xiuyan kept waving his arms, and one by one the sand hands transformed from the yellow sand kept grabbing towards Wu Yifan, blocking his progress.

When the sand hand is severed, the fracture will be immediately covered with a layer of frost, making it difficult for the "severed limb" to fuse.

But Li Xiuyan's reaction speed is extremely fast, even if Wu Yifan's sword light is like rain, I am free from the rain.

However, Li Xiuyan based on the experience of being a human being in two lives, plus he in his previous life, can be said to have experienced a hundred battles, and immediately saw that the flaws exposed by Wu Yifan were actually the art of luring the enemy, if he really launched an attack from these flaws, he would inevitably follow Wu Yifan's way.

Li Xiuyan, who saw through Wu Yifan's attack path, only defended but did not attack, and soon, Wu Yifan was really forced to be in a hurry, and switched to using soul power to assist in attacking, every time he swung the sword, it would bring out a cold and piercing frost aura, but wherever the frost sword passed, these frost qi would condense everything it touched into ice.

The amount of sand that Li Xiuyan could control decreased sharply.

"Okay, I'll see how much you can freeze!" Li Xiuyan sneered.

"How is this possible!" Wu Yifan was surprised. If the sand controlled by Li Xiuyan has not decreased, the only possibility is that Li Xiuyan is constantly using his soul power to transform into sand.

"What the hell is going on!" Wu Yifan was a little confused. If he continues, I'm afraid that Li Xiuyan's soul power will be exhausted before he is exhausted.

It wasn't until later that he found out what the secret of Li Xiuyan's Infinite Yellow Sand was, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "Is this kid really a teenager who is only fifteen years old and comes from the Lower Heaven Realm?"

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