Chapter 642: A Knife

Today's battle has decided the general trend of the cultivation world.

No one can be calm.

If Han Lingzi wins, the decent faction will sweep away the decadence of the past, turn over and take the initiative, and suppress the evil cultivators.

If it is like Xiao Nansheng, the decent people will be completely beaten into the dust, and then go around the evil cultivators, I am afraid that it will be a foregone conclusion.

People all looked serious, with a slight hint of anxiety in anticipation.

Looking forward to the arrival of the protagonist and the outcome of this battle.

As witnesses, Na Yang and Mr. Hu appeared near the top of the mountain at 8:50 punctually.

But the protagonist has not yet appeared, whether it is Han Lingzi or Yi Xiaonan, they have not yet come.

The minutes were approaching.

Han Lingzi came on time, not a minute earlier, not a second late, at nine o'clock punctually descended from the sky and landed on the top of the mountain.

"Hmph!" After falling, Han Lingzi snorted lightly, closed his eyes slightly, put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and his face was cold.

"It's time, it seems that Xiaonan hasn't come yet!"

"It can't be scared!"

"Probably not? That's what he proposed!"

Everyone was talking to each other, excited and anxious, and everyone was different.

But everyone knows that Xiao Nan should... No, no, not come.

Of course, some people are quite calm, and they are quite sure that Xiaonan is coming.

It's just that they don't know that Xiaonan came so quickly.

While people were still talking to each other, a clear voice sounded: "Begin?"

Everyone was stunned, except for Na Yang.

Everyone looked at the position in the middle of the field in a daze, when did that Qingjun figure appear? When did it arrive?

Even Mr. Hu, who was standing closest to the center, had a stiff face, and with his strength, he didn't even find out when Yi Xiaonan arrived.

How is this possible?

Mr. Hu's fists tightened slightly, looking at the figure in the field, countless wariness and suspicion surged in his heart, and soon, he also saw Han Lingzi's reaction.

Han Lingzi's strength was indeed one point higher than him, but it was obvious that Han Lingzi, who was closest to Yi Xiaonan, had a trace of stiffness at the moment when the other party spoke.

Saying that, Han Lingzi didn't notice the appearance of the other party.

"How did Xiao Nan appear......? Is there really an error in the information in the building?"

The Yang next to him seemed to be obviously calm, and after Xiao Nan spoke up, he found that Han Lingzi did not speak, and said slowly: "The two witnesses are in place, and the people who fight the decisive battle have also arrived, Han Lingzi Daoyou, can you start?"

"Open... Let's start!"

Han Lingzi stared at the opposite side, a glittering Qingfeng sword in his hand was already in his hand, the spiritual power on his body had instantly operated to the extreme, and a sword trick in his left hand had been formed, and there was no trace of arrogance on his face, only solemnity.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Han Lingzi, who had just said a word at the beginning, his face instantly froze, and in his round eyes, there was a reflection of someone's figure, so clear and so close, close enough to be able to clearly see each other's eyes.

Cold, cold, and murderous!

and Han Lingzi's own disbelief and despair.

Looking at the two people standing together, no more than a meter apart, and the half of the blood-dripping long knife that leaked from behind Han Lingzi, the entire crowd was deadly silent.

With that slight sound just now, the knife entered the flesh, and it turned out to be ...... That's it?

"It's over?"

Everyone's eyes are a little dazed, what is this?

The first battle in the lower cultivation realm in a thousand years, shouldn't it be the kind where the sky is falling apart, and the sun and moon are gone?

It's over in less than a second?

Is it a hallucination? Or has someone manipulated and set up a large illusion array here?

Of course, this is impossible.

There are lower cultivators guarding the town, and there are a few supernatural powers at the peak of the upper realm, and it is impossible for there to be any problems without being discovered.

But the reality in front of him was that Xiao Nan instantly crossed the distance of two zhang and stabbed Han Lingzi to death at the peak of the Divine Power Realm with a single sword, without any fancy spells, not even any special attacks.

It's a knife.

This knife slashed through the talisman aura on Han Lingzi's body, and maybe he didn't even have time to react to the talisman on Han Lingzi's body, so he stabbed Han Lingzi to death.

How can it be?

What the hell is going on?

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

It wasn't until a long howl came from there, as if Xiao Nan rose into the sky, like a meteor flying away towards the bottom of the mountain, that everyone came back to their senses.

Mr. Hu was the first to rush to Han Lingzi's side, followed by Yunling Yin and Zhao Mingfeng.

The three of them stood beside Han Lingzi, looking at the corpse of Han Lingzi who was standing motionless with round eyes, still with a shocked and unbelievable expression on his face, and a chill rose in their hearts.

Mr. Hu took a deep breath, looked at Yunling Yin and Zhao Mingfeng, and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the two of you to check!"

Yun Lingyin and Zhao Mingfeng blushed, glanced at each other, and both stretched out their hands and slowly pressed towards Han Lingzi's corpse.

It's just that two spiritual lights flashed on Han Lingzi's body, and the faces of the two of them became more and more ugly.

Han Lingzi's heart veins and all the meridians were directly shattered by that knife, and the talisman on Han Lingzi's body did not have the slightest trace of activation.

This proves that the other party's shot is indeed almost to the limit, and even the talisman that Han Lingzi himself has raised for decades and has already been connected with each other, he didn't even have time to react.

Such means... I'm afraid I can't even do it as a half-saint!

Looking at the extremely gloomy looks of the two, Mr. Hu's heart also sank suddenly, the information in the building was really wrong, and the error was outrageous.

This seems to be Xiao Nan's strength, how strong is it, thinking about it....... There was a chill in his heart.

Regardless of the other party's past performance and how the intelligence in the building described it, Fang Cai killed a supernatural peak realm with a single knife in full view of everyone.

That kind of sudden appearance out of thin air, and that extremely fast sword, this seems to have involved the way of time and space, and has gone beyond the ability of ordinary half-saints, perhaps only true saints can do it.

With the existence of such a person, who else in the lower cultivation realm can interfere?

It is no wonder that the other party is so generous in assisting the exploration of the treasure tower, but I am afraid that the secrets in the lower cultivation realm are already under the control of the other party.

Only Na Yang seems to be still light and light.

Standing aside, still fulfilling his duties, he said, "Hu Daoyou, is there a problem in this battle?"

Mr. Hu smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly: "No problem!"

"Okay, this battle seems to be Xiao Nansheng!" Na Yang turned his head to look around, said a faint word, and then flew up and went down the mountain.

Watching Na Yang leave, Mr. Hu looked at the top of the mountain unwillingly, sighed softly, paused his feet, and bounced away.

Yun Lingyin and Zhao Mingfeng naturally didn't stay long, picked up Han Lingzi's body, and flew away.

And the surrounding crowd was still a little unable to come back to their senses at this time, until someone suddenly shouted: "Alliance leader Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng, Alliance Leader!"

"Wan Sheng, Alliance Leader!"

It seemed to ignite everything, first of all, it was just some of the junior disciples who came to watch the battle with their elders, and they roared excitedly.

Then some of the elders in charge of the sect seemed to be also infected, and they couldn't help but shout in a deep voice in high spirits: "Alliance leader Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng, Alliance Leader!"

Instantly, the top of Mount Hua was boiling.

And the Righteous Path Sect over there had gloomy faces, looking at the extremely excited cult cultivators on the opposite side, and silently bowed their heads and left.

Looking at the dejected appearance of these righteous sects, the cheers of the evil cultivators became more and more enthusiastic.

Only Lin Yuyin looked at the direction of her son's departure, with a faint worry in her eyes......