A few days before Ji Sha's funeral, in order to consolidate his own strength, he also made a lot of efforts, in addition to regulating his internal breath, he also integrated all the other souls in the Ren Qiu Soul Cultivation Bag except for the Zhu Yu Beast into his body with the fragment secret method, and at present, the richness of his spiritual power is no less than that of an ordinary Casting Realm Great Perfection monk.

Ji Sha Fu only released half of the spiritual pressure, and in just one breath, all the Bone Condensing Realm monks who surrounded him fell to the ground in pain, and suddenly felt difficult to breathe,

In the second breath, the face of the leading monk in the early stage of the Casting Realm flushed, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, and struggled to support his saber on the ground.

When he first reached the third breath, the sword had already broken in two, and the leading monk in the early stage of the Casting Realm was already unconscious.

"It's not fun at all, these people are too weak. Xiao Ji Ji, I suggest that you go to the small seat, so that it is challenging. The Fat Relic Bird coaxed from the side, his eyes showing a little expectation.

"Heh, you go and show me a Xuandan realm, under the premise that your cultivation is poor in the great realm, only a divine beast like you who has been practicing for nine years can compete, and ordinary people like me don't have this ability. Ji Shafu said casually while searching all the monks dressed as officers and soldiers, and touching all the things of little value on their bodies.

"Tut-tut, people don't have any broken silver left for you, you are really capable, you are already so rich, and you still do this kind of thing, you feel ashamed for you!" the fat relict bird scolded with a smile.

"There's no way, you're used to living a poor life, unlike when you're full of treasures, just take out a few pieces that are worth millions of spirit stones. Ji Shafu sighed slightly, pretending to be helpless.

When Ji Sha's funeral shocked this group of officers and soldiers, other distinguished guests were also staging similar dramas, basically all of which ended in the defeat of the officers and soldiers.

"Sister, it's ruthless, if you accidentally kill one or two, it won't be good for the aftermath. Hai Tianyue's expression was complicated, both excited and worried.

"After doing good, take the opportunity to escape. Hai Tianxue clapped her hands and said casually.

"Escape, the person who is isolated by the formation and fights in the air is an open spirit realm, if people want to chase and kill us with iron heart, where can they escape?"

"If you can't escape, that's fate, just accept fate. Hai Tianxue said indifferently, as if she had taken life and death lightly.

"And you're still beating like this? There's no room for anything, you see they're all fainting. Hai Tianyue was big for a while: "As the saying goes, be a man and leave a line." ”

"If we don't see each other in the future, we will leave a line. ”

"Well, that doesn't seem to be a problem. ”

Bang, six or seven officers and soldiers wearing armor were blasted out of the No. 30 VIP room, Zhuo Lin had a pretty face, and scolded: "Fuck your sister, bastard, what's wrong with the Great Xuan Dynasty, it's amazing, right! I think I'm still afraid of you in the Yunyin Sect? Come on, come on, even if you come to catch your aunt and grandmother, when the time comes, see who can't eat and walk around." ”

There were a few short screams in the forty-hour room, which stopped as soon as they came out, and it seemed that the monk inside was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Wan Dianjun, it seems that you have to go out in person. Gu Hai's face was not good-looking, he knew that it was difficult to achieve a deterrent effect with his own cultivation, and he would not be able to do anything if he went, and he was afraid that he would be settled by Xi Yuzhen, so he had to push Wan Zhenxiong to the front line.

With Wan Zhenxiong's Great Perfection Cultivation of the Casting Realm, even if he couldn't take down these VIP monks for a while, he would always be able to hold them back. He knew very well in his heart that before Xi Yuzhen came out to clean up the mess, he would definitely let them run away.

Wan Zhenxiong's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, and he also knew that if he let these people go, Gu Hai would certainly not be pleased, and his side estimated that the end would not be much better than Gu Hai.

"You stabilize the other three VIP rooms, and I'll deal with the nearest number eight first. ”

Wan Zhenxiong made a decision in a moment, and was about to solve the problem in turn, when he saw Ji Xuanfu walking out of the VIP room unhurriedly, he smiled at Wan Zhenxiong, with a little playful and playful look in his eyes.

"No way, a friend said that I couldn't beat the Spirit Realm, but I really couldn't. Ji Shafu's tone was gentle, as if he was repeating a trivial matter: "Then you can only settle for the next best, and it shouldn't be a problem to clean up your perfect casting realm." ”

Wan Zhenxiong's eyes burst out with a cold glow, and he saw that the other party's cultivation was in the middle of casting, which was even lower than Gu Hai's cultivation level.

His first feeling was that most of the blue-robed man was sick in the brain, or he saw that a monk in the Spiritual Realm wanted to arrest him, and he was stupid and started talking nonsense.

Later, he pondered it carefully, and felt that the more he thought about it, the more he disagreed with the logic, and he couldn't help but have many doubts. There must be something strange about this matter, could it be that someone is secretly playing tricks on me, deliberately letting such a kid come out and design me. In fact, he is just a cover, who is the real mastermind behind the scenes, and what is the purpose of doing this?

Wan Zhenxiong was still thinking about who deliberately set up this game to design him, and there were already two sharp sword slashes over there.

Hmm! After only listening to the sound of brushing and brushing twice, Wan Zhenxiong's body protection true qi was broken like paper paste, covering his bloodied hands, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Now he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, knowing that this young man in the green robe was not sick in the brain, nor was he stupidly frightened.

Originally, when he saw the two slashes coming at a rapid pace, Wan Zhenxiong didn't care too much, thinking that a kid in the middle of the Casting Realm could make any waves? Most of his mental energy was put on preventing unknown secret calculations, and he just used his hands to block the sword mang.

He didn't deliberately release the spiritual pressure to support the body protection qi, after all, he was mainly focused on force cultivation, and the toughness of his body was no less than that of a high-grade magic weapon. He was sure that the sword slashed out in the middle of the mere Casting Realm was not to be feared, and he couldn't break through the body protection qi that he would release at will.

However, things were completely unexpected, these two sword blades were as sharp as this, not only directly breaking through Wan Zhenxiong's body protection qi, but also directly leaving two slender slashes on his arms, which were deep and bone-seeing, and there were still fierce sword qi and toxins remaining on the wounds, constantly eating away at his own flesh and blood.

It's so shameless, this bastard deliberately hides the mid-stage strength of the Casting Realm to make me underestimate the enemy and take the opportunity to cut me off.

Hmm? Something is wrong, I can't even find out his true strength, could it be that this guy is really a half-step cultivator? But a half-step spirit can directly defeat me, so why make such a joke and abuse me?

Damn! Most of them are deliberately teasing and entertaining me, and making me angry.

Wan Zhenxiong was angry in his heart, but he was afraid of the other party's cultivation, so he didn't make any counterattack for a while. His hands glowed with a pale golden light, as if he was using some kind of technique to remove the hidden danger left after being slashed.

"Your Excellency's cultivation has tended to be perfect, but this defense is really too sparse and ordinary, is it because you are too lazy on weekdays to have a solid foundation, or is it because you are too light on the enemy?" Ji Xufu walked towards Wan Zhenxiong unhurriedly, and said with a smile.

Since the Dimensional Sky Forbidden Array had been formed above, completely covering the breath of the Red Pharaoh and Xi Yuzhen, the monks under the Spiritual Realm looked upwards as vaguely as in the clouds, and could only occasionally hear some sounds from the two sides fighting, which was probably the case before the winner was decided.

There were already a lot of officers and soldiers gathered outside the auction hall, and nearly one-third of the monks were included, including those belonging to Sihai City and those brought by Wan Zhenxiong.

Some of the more timid mortals and monks in the auction hall had already poured out early in the morning, and they were being examined by the officers and soldiers at the exit, and they wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

Most of the rest were watching the excitement with relish, after all, where would the fighting methods of high-level monks often appear, this was a more exciting conversation than the auction once every ten years.

At this moment, many monks in the VIP room opened a crack in the door, and saw Ji Shafu, who exuded the aura of cultivation and was only in the middle of the Casting Realm, slowly walking towards Wan Zhenxiong, and in terms of momentum alone, he had suppressed the Ten Thousand Hall Generals of the Great Perfection of the Casting Realm.

It is no wonder that the Great Xuan Dynasty lacks generals, just holding the façade there with a cultivation on the top, and the actual combat is actually very sparse and ordinary. There were monks in the VIP room who thought of this, and they looked down on the Great Xuan Dynasty in their hearts.

No, the mentality can't collapse, otherwise it will collapse before the battle, this person may not be a half-step enlightenment, maybe his original cultivation is in the middle of the casting realm, but he has just mastered a big killing move far beyond his own realm.

Yes, it must be the case, the reason why he pretended to be fearless was that he wanted to make my Dao heart collapse in one go, and he was bent on escaping and did not dare to face it head-on, so he just fulfilled his wish.

When he walks in, the advantage of my cultivation will be able to fully burst out, and when the time comes, I will definitely be able to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Ji Xufu walked slowly, while carefully observing Wan Zhenxiong's subtle actions, which seemed to be a little cynical and wanton ridicule, but in fact it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

He saw that Wan Zhenxiong was already gaining momentum, so he continued to say with a smile: "Oh? Could it be that Lord Wan Dian's cultivation is pure strength, and he wants to give me an all-out blow when I get closer? ”

Wan Zhenxiong's breath stagnated, sweat oozed from his head, the other party was really fearless, and he was not afraid of his own momentum at close range, could it be that he had seen through his own path, and there was a magic weapon that could restrain him, or his cultivation really tended to be half-step enlightened.

Damn, he has fallen into passivity at the moment, can he really respond to all changes unchanged, waiting for him to respond?

Ji Shafu took two more steps at this time, and his figure stopped and did not continue to move forward, with a playful meaning in his eyes: "I still think that if I come over like this, I may not be able to resist the fierce killing moves of the Ten Thousand Palace Generals, so let's just make a move here." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword ray that was several points stronger than before was instantly released from the Qingyun Sword, and slashed straight towards Wan Zhenxiong, whose hair stood up.