Who will teach?

Or who would dare to teach?

A calm tone spit out words of pride.

Just like what he said to Li Xiu before, he is standing here, making it clear that he is going to do this, who can stop him?

Countless people lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the person in front of them, Murong Qiu stood in the distance and sneered at this scene, his heart was full of sarcasm, even if you Li Xiu is strong, what can you do now?

No one is Murong Yingjie's opponent, so no matter how big this scene is, it will be just a farce after all.

It was very quiet, only the sound of rain falling on the ground kept ringing.

Murong Yingjie stood with a long sword in his hand, his pale face was full of indifference, he didn't ask a second time, because no matter how many times he asked, the result would be the same in the end.

"Your Highness, you have lost. ”

With no one to take the sword, Li Xiu naturally lost.

The raccoon lay motionless on Li Xiu's shoulder, its tail rising high and curling its head, covering its eyes with furry hair, and looking like it was hiding its ears and stealing the bell and turning a blind eye.

It can't beat Murong Yingjie, it can't be beaten whether it's injured or not, so it has to hide it well, now it's just a shame, if it is thrown by Li Xiu, it will be a loss of life.

Master Xiong never plays with his life.

"I've heard the third brother say that the sword in Gusu City is very good, and since I'm lucky today, I want to learn how good it is?"

Li Si smiled and walked forward over Li Xiu's body.

Qiao Sanye is the best person who uses a sword in the Xue Building, and he has been serving swords all his life, just to fight with Xiao Boru, and then compete to find out who is the best person to use a sword in the entire Tang Dynasty.

When he was young, Lao Qiao and Xiao Boru had a battle, and when they were still in the wild, Lao Qiao lost.

Since then, I have wanted to fight again, but I have never been able to do so.

Li Xiu raised his hand and wanted to grab Li Si's arm, but before he could touch it, he was shaken away by a wave of air.

Obviously, Li Si didn't want to retreat.

"I'm not Qiao Sanye's opponent, but you're not as good as me. ”

Murong Yingjie looked at Li Si who was walking towards him and said lightly.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it yet?"

Li Si had a smile on his face, and a hint of fighting intent rose from the depths of his eyes.

"There are some things that you don't need to try to know the result. ”

Murong Yingjie was silent for a while and said.

"Listen to the young landlord of the Snow Building, no one can step on it if they want to. ”

The smile on Li Si's face disappeared, replaced by a complete coldness and calmness, a monstrous aura rose from his body, and he stretched out a palm forward, and a lilac aura spread outward from his palm.

A trace of lilac was born from the palm of the hand, dragging countless rains from the bottom to the top, and the heaven and earth made a strange sound, and the white clouds that broke above the head reunited and condensed and became extremely black, gloomy hanging overhead, and a strange aura continued to penetrate the body, and then when everyone was visible to the naked eye, countless dark purple veins appeared behind him.

As if it had existed in the air, countless veins emerged from the top of his head little by little, and then quickly outlined a huge pattern.

It was a palace, a somewhat dilapidated looking palace, and when you looked up, it had a very eerie feeling.

There are many figures standing in the palace, and they can't see their faces clearly, only vaguely see the outlines of their bodies.

Li Si took a step forward, getting closer to Murong Yingjie, the aura in the sky shrank to a point, and then exploded, the temperature in Gusu City dropped to freezing, no matter how warm the sun above the sky was, it couldn't dispel the slightest chill.

His eyes closed slightly, and then opened them again, the color in his eyes had completely disappeared, and his gaze looked a little hollow, without the slightest emotion mixed in, which looked terrifying.

Murong Yingjie's pupils shrank slightly, and the palm holding the sword was slightly forced.

Li Si took a second step forward, the inverted rain dissipated like steam and returned to the sky, and a pair of huge purple eyes appeared above the dense and low black clouds, like the eyes of the heavens looking down coldly at the world and the earth.

The palace behind him changed from dark purple to dark green, the dilapidated walls cracked many cracks, the pitch-black qi shrouded the palace tightly, the palace became extremely deep, ordinary people felt stiff and unable to move even if they looked at it, just like the remnants of the palace under the nine shadows, and the incomparably strong yin qi kept penetrating from the palace all the time.

Countless people retreated, their faces pale and their teeth trembling, full of coldness.

This cold is not only from **, but also like a judgment of the soul, quietly born from the depths of the heart.

The vague figure in the palace suddenly moved, and then opened

I opened my eyes.

The turquoise pupils shone with the fierce light of eternity.

Countless people watched this scene with shock and fear, trembling like chaff, and the sense of oppression from the depths of hell oppressed everyone's souls.

Three pairs of eyes opened at the same moment, staring at Murong Yingjie coldly and ruthlessly.

Li Si stood in front of Li Xiu, he spread his arms, his chin was slightly raised, and the whole person stood on the ground and stood high.

The vague figure in the ruined palace raised his hands on either side of the temple door, and then walked out with his whole body.

It was not a person, but a darkness made entirely of shadows.

"Welcome, Ten Hall Yamas!"

The voice of the void and the earth came out of his mouth, resounding in front of the gate of Murong Mansion, and the words fell into the sky, and countless veins suddenly appeared, and then in the incredible eyes of everyone, five palaces appeared at the same time, hanging around Li Si's body.

The huge palace is turning outward, and it has the air of antiquity.

The gray gas was all over the long street, and it was as if it were in the world.

Murong Tiancheng's pupils shrank a little, and his heart was shocked, even in the Yin Cao, it was extremely difficult to find such a pure netherworld power, listening to Xue Lou deserved to be the largest intelligence organization in the world, and any exercise cheats could be collected.

The inaudible murmuring ghost sound continued to resound in everyone's ears, and many people who had cultivated to be weak had blood flowing from their facial features, obviously unable to withstand the huge and incomparably awe-inspiring killing force of the Ten Halls Yama.

The sky was dark, the sunlight was hidden, the Senluo Ghost Hall stood in the air, and the sound of the Nine Shadows broke through the ground, and the front of the Murong Mansion at this moment was like a small world that had been isolated.

The dark purple spirit pressure kept exploding in the air, and many transparent shadows appeared on the earth, like people, like demons, and strange shapes, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and the demons were repeated.

This scene is like the long-lost underworld reborn.

Li Si's body slowly floated into the sky, his hands spread out from side to side, palms facing upward, dragging the Ten Hall Yama to rise with it.

Dark purple and turquoise reflected his expressionless face, looking down on Murong Yingjie from a high place.

"I am born with a soul, I am in charge of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and I am in the purgatory of Sen Luo, Murong Yingjie, do you think I can give it a try?"