Yi Heng flew up from the balcony with a "whoosh", and after a few breaths, he landed in the center of the square, opposite Kong Yanxing of Shifang Academy.

Looking carefully, even if Kong Yanxing, who was more than ten zhang away, was a challenger, the breath of Jindan in the later stage burst out slightly, but he was wearing a moon-white Taoist suit and a Confucian scarf, and there was still a strong Confucian aura coming to his face.

He knew that the person in front of him must be an outstanding disciple of the Ten Directions Academy.

"Kong Daoyou, please. He bowed his hand slightly, regardless of the disappointment or excitement among the tens of thousands of monks around him, since he wanted to do it, why bother?

"Yi Daoyou, please. Kong Yanxing was about to say something, but after hearing this, he swallowed it in his throat again.

Yi Heng's heart moved, and the purple gold flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

As for the defensive magic weapon, that classic, it is naturally not good to use it in front of this person, because the other party has already sacrificed a defensive magic weapon like a classic.

"Yi Daoyou, be careful. Kong Yanxing saw that he did not sacrifice a defensive magic weapon, although he didn't know why, but he was obviously also a downright person, and with a low shout, a pen the thickness of chopsticks appeared in his right hand, waving it violently in the air.

Yi Heng looked at it, and a scribbled word "sword" appeared in the air, and as soon as he stopped, the sword word instantly turned into a sword light and disappeared in a flash.

"Kun, for the ground. He was not alarmed, he had learned this Kun character trick by himself, and appeared in front of the monks of the world for the first time today.

With a pinch of his left hand, a Kun character appeared out of thin air, and he rushed towards the sword light.

Tens of thousands of monks' spiritual consciousness is tightly locked in the field, and if they want to peek at Yi Bai's killing strength, this is the best opportunity.

"Poof", the sword light that shot out met Kunzi, only made a sound, and then dissipated.

It seemed to pierce into the earth, and there was no sound, and there were tens of thousands of monks without a sound.

Even the five top geniuses showed a look of shock in their eyes, and after the Demon Kun Rushan's eyes were shocked, they emitted light, as if they had found something that surprised him extremely much.

After the silence, there was a commotion, and countless teleportation charms flew out in an instant, obviously countless monks reported to the family sect, it was a challenge, it was a dependence, I am afraid that a decision must be made early.

As soon as the word Kun came out, it shocked the world.

Yi Heng was secretly excited, Kong Yanxing's face was a little unpleasant, although the blow just now was a temptation, but with his Jindan late-stage cultivator, even if it was a temptation, it should not be taken so easily.

Taking a deep breath, Kong Yanxing's face sank, and his right hand waved again in the air: "The sword is silent, water and fire are invisible, attack." ”

This time, he cast the spell with all his might, and the sword words and sword words in the air turned into sword light, and the sword light flew out silently in an instant.

The words of water and fire turned into a ball, and the water and fire made a whistling sound and shot away.

The faces of the tens of thousands of monks in the audience began to be solemn, and the silent and invisible attacks were the most difficult to prevent, even in the spiritual sense, these four attacks could not be distinguished.

When Yi Heng saw him waving his right hand, he flew upside down for more than ten zhang, instantly opened the distance, pinched his right finger, and with a movement of his heart, the purple gold flying sword turned into a purple light with a "whoosh" and shot away.

The mouth yelled again: "Kun, Kun, Kun, Kun." The golden pill in the dantian rotated rapidly, and the little dragon swimming in the golden pill began to swim faster, and wisps of mana continued to emerge on the left hand along the meridians.

The four characters appeared out of thin air and kept flying into the air.

Under the rhyme, even a silent and invisible attack could not escape the trajectory of the burst.

In the spiritual consciousness of tens of thousands of monks, after those four attacks were issued, they only shot into Yi Hengzhangyuan, and the four Kun characters appeared in front of him irregularly, and those four attacks shattered the Kun characters, but at the same time, there was no sound.

Now, tens of thousands of monks were no longer silent.

"After Yi Bai killed into Jindan, he was still as brave as ever, and it seems that under this defense, there is no possibility of breaking through. ”

"Hmph, there is no invincible defense in the world, let alone a defense that can prevent everything, and I think this defense cannot prevent the attack of timbre. ”

"Yes, it's not that it can't be attacked, but the absolute strength has not yet arrived. ”

......

Tens of thousands of monks watched the increasingly fierce fighting in the field, while thinking about how to crack it, and had to send out a summons at any time.

And after a cup of tea, the fierce fight in the field finally reached a climax.

Kong Yanxing's face turned red and he yelled.

"When the sword comes, it moves mountains and seas, and everything disappears when the sword light passes. ”

At this time, the fight was rising, and as for the purple light that was constantly bursting out, it had already been blocked by his distraction to control the classics.

And as soon as these two lines of poetry were completed, tens of thousands of monks were silent.

Confucianism has a special cultivation method, and since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the pen falls to the world, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost and god".

But that's above the Yuan Infant, with the help of the magic weapon above the artifact.

At this time, he was a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he could reach the point of "poetry" with ordinary magic weapons, obviously trying his best, and even casting spells beyond the level.

And the consequence of overstepping the level of spell casting is that the meridians are disordered, the mana is out of control, the light ones spurt blood, and the heavy ones are affected.

Obviously, this Kong Yanxing is already desperate.

Everyone looked at it, only to see the pen on his right hand waving violently, using mana as ink and void as paper.

When the first sentence "moving mountains and seas when the sword comes" appeared in the void, within a radius of fifty zhang, there was sword qi shuttling everywhere.

When all the seven characters were written, everyone's hearts tightened, and they saw that the seven characters spread out in an instant, but the scattered strokes and drawings all turned into sword light like substance, and instantly shot towards Yi Heng from all around.

With a spurt of blood in his mouth, he waved the pen in his right hand again, and the sentence "The sword light is everywhere everything is destroyed" was completed in one go, and it also turned into a knife light and slashed towards Yi Heng.

At this time, there was a great silence within a radius of fifty zhang, but all the monks knew that it was definitely the silence before the storm.

Sure enough, there was no need to take a breath, and within a radius of fifty zhang was a sharp sword light and sword shadow, as if it really had the power to move mountains and pour the sea, the sword light, slashed through the void and slashed towards Yi Heng.

Although Yi Heng was serious on his face, he also had the heart to try the defensive bottom line of this Kunzi trick, so he laughed out loud and roared:

"Kun, for the earth, the terrain Kun, thick load all things at your disposal. ”

The left hand kept pinching the fingers, and more than a dozen Kun characters continued to appear around, surrounding the whole body impenetrable.

"Puff puff ....... A palpitating voice came into everyone's eyes, and when they fixed their eyes, their faces changed again.

I saw that countless sword lights and sword shadows all collided with the Kun character, and at the same time dissipated in the air, but Yi Heng was still standing proudly in the air, not moving a bit, letting the sword light and sword shadow disappear in the Kun character.

Is it really "being virtuous and carrying things at your disposal"? Tens of thousands of monks suddenly asked themselves in their hearts.

Yi Heng was by no means as relaxed and calm as he appeared at this time, the word Kun was constantly dissipated, and the word Kun continued to appear on his left hand.

The golden pill in the dantian rotated rapidly, and the ninety-nine eighty-one swimming dragons swam rapidly.

Under the rhyme of a part, the trajectory of all the attacking swords and swords is as if in the heart, and its strength, its trajectory, where it starts and where it ends, can be clearly grasped.

But there were too many swords and shadows attacking, and all of a sudden, the mana was rapidly reduced.

It's just that at this time, seeing that this Kun character is so powerful, my heart is full of pride.

With a raised eyebrows, he withdrew the purple gold flying sword, pinched his fingers with his right hand, and shouted again: "Dry, for the sky, Tianxingjian, self-improvement is the way." ”

Three dry characters appeared in his right hand in an instant, so sharp that everyone dared not look at them directly.

The left hand holds the kun, the right hand out of the dry, the kun is for defense, the dry is for attack, where can the world go?

Tens of thousands of monks stood up suddenly, and as soon as the three dry characters in their right hands appeared, they immediately shot towards Kong Yanxing, but halfway through, they disappeared into the air.

Heaven is everywhere, change is invisible, Tao, everywhere, everything is everywhere.

This contains the dry character recipe of the Heavenly Dao, after comprehending a rhyme, how can it be easy to defend?

Sure enough, although Kong Yanxing, who was attacking, felt that the words were sharp, but after disappearing into the air, he did not pose any threat.

After only half a breath, his face changed drastically, and with a wave of his right hand, he pulled out a scribbled handwriting in the air, and no monk recognized it as a word "遁" except him.

As soon as the last painting ended, half of the body had already escaped into the air, but only three soft sounds of "Shuo, Shuo, Shuo" appeared, and then the whole body disappeared in place, all of which escaped into the air.

Just a few drops of blood fell from the air, as if the void was wounded.

Tens of thousands of monks trembled in their hearts, how can they prevent such an attack?

Kun is the land, the terrain is Kun, and the virtue is at your disposal.

Dry is the sky, the sky is strong, and self-improvement is the way.

This is the power of mastering a rhyme? Not only can you see the opponent's attack trajectory clearly, but you can also use it on your own attack?

But the other five top geniuses secretly denied it in their hearts, they were all people who comprehended one or even more rhymes, but where was there such a usage?

With a "hiss", in the void more than ten zhang away, Kong Yanxing's face turned pale, and his mouth spurted blood from the void.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately stumbled several times, almost falling from the air, and it was obvious that this move was not so easy to use. 14

But what frightened him even more was a deep hole in his shoulders and calves, which was constantly bubbling with blood, which not only frightened him, but also made him despair.

When he realized that danger was coming, half of his body had already escaped into the void, and he should not have been hit, but he was still injured.

Could it be that this attack could not even be dodged into the void?

Even if he was a monk in the late Jindan period, even if he was the first person in the Jindan period of Confucianism, he never had the idea of admitting defeat in his lifelong beliefs, but now he can't deceive himself with the feeling in his heart.

If you continue to fight, you will definitely die here.

"Yi is here, the ten-day battle is too long, if you want to challenge Yi, all of them will end up today. ”

Yi Heng tasted the power of Qiankun together, and at this time, he was full of arrogance, and shouted loudly at tens of thousands of monks.

In an instant, tens of thousands of monks were extremely quiet.

As soon as Kong Yanxing, who originally wanted to admit defeat, heard this, he instantly spurted out a mouthful of old blood again, staggered, and fell headlong from the air.

But immediately, two figures shot out of the restaurant, and flew back after taking Kong Yanxing.

After tens of thousands of monks were silent for a few breaths, they suddenly burst out, wave after wave, not admiration, not envy, but anger that was deeply underestimated.

"How daring. ”

"Hubris. ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

......

Demon Kun Rushan shook his head slightly, just now when he saw him with great might, the left hand Kun character and the right hand dry character, his face became cautious and envious.

But at this time, I feel sorry again.

Even he didn't dare to speak like this and act like this.

The fat man slept for two days, and just woke up, and was so frightened by his words that he fell asleep.

With a loud roar, nine figures shot out from the restaurant inn, enveloping him in the air from eight directions.

One of the figures fell beside him at once, and when the fragrant wind hit, he knew that it was Qiu Xiyin coming.

At this time, it was naturally difficult to call her back, so he smiled apologetically at her.

Qiu Xiyin knew that it was useless to blame at this time, and to be able to fight side by side with him, even if he died, dying together would be a good ending.

The two of them ignored the monks who were surrounded in all directions, looking at each other and smiling, as if they were back on the island, and when the two of them tested each other's Taoism, they were like spirits, although they were back to back, but they were more like hugging each other.

There was a hint of envy in Su You's charming eyes, and a hint of loneliness, with his hands on his cheeks, leaning on the balcony, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gongsun Zhichang hammered the wooden table and roared: "Heroic." "But his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Yin Hanbing's eyes were shining with stars at this time, and he didn't seem to have thought about the consequences of his defeat at all.

"Is this really that powerful?" a soft voice sounded.

She knew that the monk behind her was listening, and listening attentively, though she didn't really want any answers.

The monk behind him was slightly muscular and handsome, a world of difference from two years ago.

But no matter how big the change is, if Yi Heng is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this person as Shen Tutian.

Tonight, Shen Tutian was already disappointed, and in his spiritual sense, seeing that figure was once again powerful, the female cultivator in front of him would definitely not do it again.

I thought that after coming out of the secret realm, I would definitely be able to kill this person after digesting it, but I didn't expect that his strength would be even more terrifying.

With such strength as him, fighting alone, who can dare to say that he will win, except for the five top geniuses who can be slightly compared?

Even if it is the second echelon, it is only as strong as Kong Yanxing, even if the woman in front of him is only more than a little bit and a half, how can she win?

Who knows, this person is unashamed to speak up and dare to challenge everyone at the same time, which is asking for his own death.

There was just a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, but in an instant, when the woman spoke, he became a little disappointed.

He knew that this nun didn't dare to do it anymore.

"When he killed your cousin, he wasn't so powerful, I think he should have gained something in the secret realm, and now is the best opportunity to kill him to take revenge. ”

"Not only to kill him for revenge, but also to take the position of the sixth man. ”

"That's the best chance to do that. ”

"No, no, let's all kill him at this time. The nun turned around, revealing a bewitching face, "Then who will get the position of the sixth person?", the bright red cherry mouth opened and closed, extremely seductive.

A hint of fascination appeared in Shen Tutian's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Naturally, she is a peerless girl." ”

"Giggles, when he's going to die, it's time to strike. The nun turned to look at the square, and Shen Tutian looked at the charming figure in front of her, but her eyes were extremely clear.

Naturally, the ten people on the square will not say much, they have already started before the count, and once they do, where will they still keep their hands? At this time, the square is already full of killing machines.

As soon as he made a move, Yi Heng immediately regretted it, that Kong Yanxing was a disciple of a state-level sect, and his strength far exceeded that of his peers, which was naturally expected.

And just now, he crossed the rank and sent out a blow from the Yuan Infant Cultivator, but it was a state-level sect, how many state-level sects in this continent would challenge?

There are four at most, and one of them is Kong Yanxing, and there are only three when it is full.

The Iron Sword League in Gongzhou in the southwest, the Burning Wilderness Corpse Refining Family in Yangzhou in the northwest, and the Bipolar Divine Cult in the northeast.

But now that the eldest lady of the Burning Wild Corpse Refining Family has not appeared, there are as many as eight monks who have challenged, and their strength is as strong as Kong Yanxing.

What went wrong?

At this time, it is naturally not the time to think too much, so the gossip plate was sacrificed at the beginning.

"Senior brother. Qiu Xiyin snorted lightly, and Yi Heng immediately threw out a purple light and shot towards the black-clothed monk.

The black-clothed monk was naturally on guard and was about to drive the magic weapon to block it, but when the purple light hit the middle of it, a Xun character blessed the purple light with a "whoosh", and the speed instantly increased several times.

The black-clothed monk was unguarded and frightened, but in an emergency, he twisted his body with all his strength, and with a "poof", a stream of blood shot out of his left shoulder.

Such cooperation is endless, and the more the eight monks fight, the more they feel constrained, but they do not play at their usual level.

An hour passed, and only two of the eight monks were still struggling, and the other six were either injured and unable to fight anymore, or were simply knocked unconscious.

Yi Heng naturally didn't dare to kill easily, although it was said that it was not illegal to kill people here, but these were all state-level gate sect Jindan masters, how could they kill casually?

As soon as the Bagua Plate came out, the power of various words immediately increased by four or five times, and the two of them were good at cooperating, so they kept shuttling among the eight monks to achieve such results.

But he and Qiu Xiyin were also so tired and panting, constantly swallowing the golden spirit pill and the healing pill in their mouths.

His body was also covered with scars, even for the fifth layer of his body refining, it was very unbearable.

On the contrary, Qiu Xiyin did not have many injuries under his special care, it was just a bloody hole in Xiang's shoulder, and there was still blood.

Therefore, even if it is already two against two at this time, it seems even more difficult for them.

"If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance. ”

"No, he still has the strength to spare. ”

Shen Tutian's eyes showed pity, and he was about to turn around and leave, but the female cultivator suddenly said, "Wait five more breaths." ”

His face was overjoyed, and he immediately stood still again, and his spiritual sense crossed the petite and bewitching figure, staring closely at the middle of the field, and began to count his breath in his heart.

In the first breath, Yi Heng blocked the attack of the gray-clothed monk with a Kun character in his left hand, and a purple light shot towards him in his right hand.

In the second breath, Qiu Xiyin was blessed on him, and he disappeared in place in an instant to let go of two rays of light.

In the third breath, taking advantage of the blessing of Xunzi to move rapidly, with a dry word in his right hand, he shot a small hole in the waist of the yellow-clothed monk, constantly gushing blood.

However, at this time, tens of thousands of monks can see that the four people in the field have all reached the end of their crossbows, and now they are fighting only perseverance.

It's just the fourth breath, it is still Yi Heng who takes the initiative to attack, and the dry characters cast by his right hand are no longer sharp, and the disc-like magic weapon has long been missing.

I just don't know why until this time, why the nun in front of her still thinks that the fifth breath is an opportunity to make a move?

Fifth, after the dry word was issued, tens of thousands of monks knew that there would be another deep hole in the yellow-clothed monk's body.

But unexpectedly, the yellow-clothed monk laughed, and with a jerk of his hands, a whirlpool appeared in the void, and the Qianzi attack was invisible, but this time it happened to attack into the whirlpool.

I don't know if I was beaten by the yellow-clothed monk, or if I was really able to defend it.

But the yellow-clothed monk didn't explain, and roared sharply: "The one who killed you, the Bipolar God Sect Yuwen Youliang." ”