"Thirteenth Heavenly Soul ......" Nie Tian muttered, his face uncertain, his tone full of disbelief.

"I don't believe it!" Nie Tian roared, and rushed towards Wang Qingxuan.

"Believe it or not, will you know if you try?" Wang Qingxuan said indifferently, then held the black stick in the palm of his hand and drank: "Tianxing Nine Strikes!"

Looking at Nie Tian's rushing body, as well as that amazing death aura, Wang Qingxuan aimed at Nie Tian is stick.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Although Nie Tian's speed was extremely fast, with the blessing of the powerful life soul, Wang Qingxuan accurately saw Nie Tian's forward trajectory.

A stick! Hit Nie Tian's body mercilessly.

Hearing only a dull sound, Nie Tian's body flew out upside down, slamming into the ground with a loud bang.

"I have the taste of nine blows in the sky, but I feel good?" Wang Qingxuan carried a stick and walked towards Nie Tian step by step, his eyes full of banter.

"Ahem, I didn't expect you to not only master the black stick, but also understand the tattered books obtained in the courtyard. Nie Tian slowly stood up and said after coughing violently a few times.

"Don't look at this book, it's very tattered, but this is a powerful stick technique of a seventh-order top-grade!" Wang Qingxuan said lightly.

"What?!Seventh-Order Upper Grade?!" Nie Tian said in shock.

"That's right, it's a seventh-order top-grade stick method! With this stick, it complements each other, it can produce a powerful power, and the stick method is cultivated to a great extent, which is enough to open the mountain and split the ground, and if it goes down with a stick, even if it is the sky dome, it can be broken!"

"And this stick can be freely retracted and contracted, now, let me give it a try. ”

Speaking of this, after Wang Qingxuan smiled slightly, he said something in his mouth, and pointed the stick at Nie Tian, only to see that this black stick instantly stretched and became much thicker, that is, a breath of time, and the huge and extraordinarily long stick body hit Nie Tian's body.

Moreover, the elongation and thickening of the stick body did not stop its growth because of this, but grew by a full kilometer in one breath, putting Nie Tian's body on a boulder, and in an instant, the boulder collapsed instantly, and Nie Tian under the ruins of the boulder was unknown in life and death!

"How is my stick, but it's still powerful?" Wang Qingxuan said with a smile, and then with a thought, the black stick shrunk, and it returned to its original appearance in a few breaths.

After a long time, there was a sound in the ruins of the boulder, and I saw Nie Tian's body trembling and crawling up, and I saw a dent left by a black stick on his chest.

Nie Tian couldn't even speak at the moment, but the corners of his mouth still showed a smile and said, "Although you can beat me, can you prevent my zombies?"

After saying this, Nie Tian seemed to be unable to stand anymore, so he sat on the ground with his butt and looked at the zombie Cang Hongxi who was rushing towards Poison Xifei and Li Mengqiu in the distance, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But Wang Qingxuan was not in a hurry or panic and said: "Do you believe it or not, I can beat you zombies with one blow, can't stand up?"

After that, Wang Qingxuan's mind moved, the black stick quickly became longer and thicker, and he struggled to raise the stick above his head, Wang Qingxuan drank: "Tianxing Nine Strikes Second Style!"

"Die!"

A huge stick shadow descends!

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently.

Then Wang Qingxuan shouted, and lifted the huge black stick vigorously, and he could see a human-shaped pit on the ground, and the zombie Cang Hongxi was lying in it stunned, not moving.

"This can't be!" Nie Tian, who was sitting on the ground, stood up violently, looking incredulous.

The power of the zombies of the fifth grade of the Qi Gathering Realm is comparable to that of some martial artists of the sixth rank of the Qi Gathering Realm, but now, how can they be beaten by a person of the third grade of the Qi Gathering Realm and can't stand up?

hurriedly sealed in his hand, but Nie Tian found that he had a sense of connection with zombies...... It was actually disconnected......

This illustrates...... The zombie that he refined himself died!!

"Impossible!" Nie Tian roared loudly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"It's impossible to be a fart, a powerful stick method of the seventh order, if you can't kill such a little zombie and spread it, you will lose the face of this stick method." ”

Behind him was the phantom of the ancient tree, holding a black stick that exuded a red aura in his hand, Wang Qingxuan at this moment, his combat ability had reached its peak.

When he fought before, Wang Qingxuan didn't dare to release his life soul, after all, the life soul from the Thirteen Heavens, in the entire Holy Spirit Continent, is also one in hundreds of millions, and Wang Qingxuan still understands the truth of his guilt.

And today, the real meaning is that it can be regarded as the debut of his own World Tree Life Soul, and with the seventh-order top-grade Tianxing Nine Strike Stick Method, he can kill the zombies refined by Nie Tian with one stick, and Wang Qingxuan's heart is very satisfied with this.

Seeing that the zombie he refined was killed by Wang Qingxuan in seconds, Nie Tian's heart was in pain, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Wang Qingxuan, you are very strong, and you are also very good at disguise, but now that my revenge has been avenged, I am dead, in fact, there is no regret." ”

"In the future, I hope you can go further and further on the road of martial arts, after all, your life and soul ...... It's from the thirteenth heaven!"

"But...... Before I die, I want to give you a piece of advice, and you must remember. ”

"Don't trust anyone easily, even if you continue to be so carefree, you can't fall deeper and deeper into a relationship, whether it's love or friendship, no matter when, you have to leave yourself three points out. ”

"Hehehe, the zombie I refined is dead, and it's still a zombie with my popularity, it can be said that the zombie with my popularity is dead, I'm afraid I won't live long as I am the master......" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Nie Tian's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to touch the sword scar on his cheek, and his eyes ...... Tears flickered.

Then, suddenly, Wang Qingxuan saw Nie Tian hit his chest with one palm, and then fell headlong into the ruins of the boulder.

Wang Qingxuan saw that Nie Tian actually chose to end his life like this, and he couldn't help but feel some regret for Nie Tian in his heart.

After all, Nie Tian was the first person to give himself such advice, although the two of them didn't have any substantive feelings before this......

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Wang Qingxuan walked in front of Poison Xifei and Li Mengqiu, picked up Poison Xifei, and at the same time picked up Li Mengqiu, and glanced back at the courtyard, in his heart, there were many complicated ......

In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Qingxuan returned to the sect.